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Chapter 842 Crazy Pass

On the second floor, the black light flashed again, and another figure suddenly appeared in front of Feng Wuchen, but this black shadow was more than twice as tall as the one on the first floor.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the black figure suddenly raised his fists, condescendingly, and smashed them down at Feng Wuchen.
Facing the power of these fists, Feng Wuchen did not retreat but advanced, punching forward to meet them.
"Boom!"
The fists collided, a loud noise was heard, and the huge heavenly spirit energy turned into waves of air and dispersed in an instant.
After a while, the tower calmed down.
I saw the white-haired young man still standing in the same place, motionless as a mountain.
And that black shadow has completely dissipated.
Second level! Pass the level!
Amidst the exclamations of a group of disciples outside the tower, the light on the third floor suddenly lit up.
"Hiss...how many breaths have it been?"
"As expected! He is faster than Senior Brother Chunyangzi!"
"..."
Entering the third level, the black light turned into thousands of ink dots, scattered on the ground, and turned into little people, but they were somewhat similar to Chunyangzi's ink-spreading soldiers.
But Feng Wuchen didn't dare to be careless at all.
Although these little people are not entities, each of them exudes the power of a mid-level Heavenly General.
And the ink color continued to spread, and in an instant, hundreds of black shadows appeared on the field!
At the same time, at the end of the thousands of troops, a portal with black light appeared. Obviously, if you cross these black shadows blocking the road and step into the portal, you can pass the third level!
At this moment, in the main hall of Fuyao Palace.
A gray-haired old woman murmured: "The first level of the Martial Arts Tower tests speed, the second level tests strength! And this third level tests actual combat ability... Based on his previous two levels,
With his performance, this level should not be difficult for him..."
As he spoke, Feng Wuchen had turned into an afterimage, rushing into thousands of black shadows, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and began to break through the barrier!
Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed slightly, and their eyes became extremely strange.
> "He...what is he doing?"
"..."
On the third floor, Feng Wuchen punched out, and the moment the fist exploded, a passage was opened in front of him. At this moment, he only needed to exert all his strength to enter the portal.
However, Feng Wuchen did not pass the test directly!
I saw that his figure was extremely fast, and with every step he took, a black shadow was forcibly dispersed.
But in the blink of an eye, most of the black shadows on the third floor had disappeared!
In the Heaven-Destroying Sword Art, you don't only become stronger by killing people, you can also become stronger by fighting constantly!
According to his analysis with two seniors in Long Yuan.
The foundation that supports the practice of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Jue is the word cause and effect!
If you kill someone, you will absorb the enemy's cause and effect.
But pure fighting absorbs the cause and effect between heaven and earth!
Although the speed of practice of the latter is much slower than that of the former, these causes and effects originate from heaven and earth and will not breed karma. Therefore, there are no advantages or disadvantages to its practice.
Feng Wuchen would not miss such a good opportunity!
"Does he want to kill all the obstacles on the third level before he can pass? This kid has such a murderous intention..."
"Stupid! Doing this will only waste your strength! It will be harmful but not beneficial to him in the next few levels!" Zhao Huaiyu's eyes were gloomy and he cursed in a deep voice.
"Not necessarily?" At this time, Chi Yao suddenly said.
Zhao Huaiyu immediately lowered his head and clasped his fists, not daring to refute: "I'm humbled..."
"It is indeed my humble opinion!" Chi Yao did not give this guy any face, and said mercilessly: "I think this guy has a rich background, and his spiritual power reserves are far beyond the same level! Forcibly breaking out of the third floor seems reckless, but
For him, there is not much loss, and he can even hone his fighting skills! What's more, such a mentality of facing up to difficulties is even more rare! The one who is stupid is not him, but you..."
Zhao Huaiyu's face became increasingly ugly, but he did not dare to say a word and could only gnash his teeth secretly.
"..."
Outside the Martial Arts Tower, after a long time, the fourth floor of the tower lit up with light.
"The speed at which he entered the third level was much slower than the previous two levels!"
"Could it be that the first two layers used too much force, which made the third layer weak?"
"If this is the case...he probably won't be able to get through a few floors!"
"..."
While everyone was speculating about something, after entering the fourth floor, Feng Wuchen's progress accelerated again!
No more than ten breaths at most, so go up to the next level!
The fifth floor!
The sixth floor!
The seventh floor!
It wasn't until they saw the seventh-story tower light up with their own eyes that everyone wiped their eyes in disbelief.
"Am I right? He really made it to the seventh floor..."
"The seventh floor. It is said that in the entire Fuyao Palace, no disciple has been able to break through to the seventh floor for a long time!"
"Tsk, tsk, and the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels were completed in one go. The speed is amazing... From this point of view, he must have encountered some accident on the third level. He is not as helpless as we speculated!"
"..."
After reaching the seventh floor, the black light became much brighter. After landing, he transformed into a kind old man in a wide robe and long sleeves.
Seeing this old man, Feng Wuchen's eyes subconsciously felt a little moist, but he didn't say a word.
"Plop!"
Kneel down directly on your knees.
Immediately afterwards.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
It's three bells.
In this life, Feng Wuchen will kneel to heaven and earth and kneel to his parents!
In the entire Fuyao Palace, there was only one person who was qualified to make him kneel down, and that was the old man who was both his teacher and his father - Meng Guyan.
"He is kowtowing to Mr. Meng's phantom.
head?"
"Does this kid have anything to do with Mr. Meng?"
In the hall, several inner sect elders who didn't know the situation looked confused.
Only Chi Yao and Chu Hongxiu looked at each other and knew clearly.
After kowtow, Feng Wuchen suddenly stood up, took a step forward, and punched out.
"Boom!"
The last three floors of the Martial Arts Tower are different from the previous six floors.
The previous six levels were the transformation of the weapon spirit into form.
And these last three floors are the images left by the former strong men of Fuyao Palace, and the people who are qualified to leave the images are all super geniuses who have passed through the nine-level martial arts tower, and are superior in combat skills.
, but much stronger than the weapon spirit!
Feng Wuchen fought against Meng Guyan's influence for dozens of rounds before he caught the opponent's flaw and successfully broke through!
After Meng Guyan's influence dissipated, Feng Wuchen bowed deeply before continuing upward.
Arrived on the eighth floor.
"Wow!"
The black light fell to the ground and gradually transformed into a young man in white.
I saw that this young man had distinct facial features and an extraordinary temperament. He was surrounded by nine colors of light, which was unpredictable.
Seeing this face, Feng Wuchen's expression was full of sadness. This face was undoubtedly the most familiar face in his life!
Because...this is exactly who he was in his previous life!
"Haha... If I can't pass the eighth level, no one in this world can!"
When the words fall, the punches come out!
"Boom!"
"..."
Seeing these two people fighting together, everyone in the hall widened their eyes!
"Since he guarded the eighth floor, no one has passed this level in this trial tower for a long time!"
"His fighting method is flawless. If it weren't for the spiritual power of the eighth level, its difficulty would be no worse than that of the ninth level!"
"..."
Chapter completed!
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