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Chapter 847 Ninth floor! Pass the level!

 "What a terrifying sword!"
Seeing these three sword auras of life and death, everyone in the hall suddenly turned pale with shock.
At this moment, they realized that the swordsmanship of the white-haired young man was indeed a bit worse than before, but the strange thing was that the power of his swings and strikes was even more terrifying than before!
If it were Feng Wuchen just now, he would definitely not be able to slash with such a terrifying sword.
"go!"
Feng Wuchen let out a loud shout, and grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand. The fingers of his right hand were in the shape of sword fingers. In order to stabilize the three sword energy, he concentrated on it, and the sword energy all over his body continued to gather forward.
Aunt Gongsun's eyebrows trembled slightly: "Did you even use the sword energy to protect yourself to attack? It seems that you want to determine the outcome with one move! What a courage!"
After saying this, Aunt Gongsun did not dare to underestimate the enemy. She directly activated her sword intention and turned it into thousands of water swords, trying to catch Feng Wuchen's shocking sword!
"Boom!"
The two sword qi collided suddenly, and the air waves generated instantly spread to the surroundings. Outside the trial tower, the entire tower was trembling crazily in an instant, and there was even faint sword qi seeping out, which made people feel uncomfortable.
It's scary to see.
"retreat!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Han's expression suddenly changed and he shouted hurriedly.
Hearing the sound, the disciples outside the tower also noticed something was wrong and all retreated!
The next moment!
"Whoosh!"
With the martial arts tower as the center, the sword energy of ten thousand swords spread out in all directions, directly smashing everything within a hundred feet radius.
"Gulu!"
Seeing this scene, all the disciples could not help but swallow their saliva.
Even the inner disciple twitched his lips and cursed him as a pervert.
"He has persisted under the Patriarch's sword for so long. What kind of freak is he?"
"And... fighting inside the tower can actually affect the outside of the tower. This situation has never happened before!"
"..."
While everyone was surprised.<
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In the main hall, the light curtain in front of everyone has turned into pure white. There are only sword energy flying around, but not a single figure can be seen!
In an instant, Saint Chi Yao and Chu Hongxiu actually moved at the same time and disappeared into the palace. The next second, they appeared directly on the martial arts tower!
Seeing the two of them, all the disciples and elders knelt down at the same time.
"Greetings to the Palace Master! Greetings to Her Royal Highness the Saint!"
However, the two of them ignored these disciples and only stared at the tower in front of them, anxious.
Just as the two of them were about to take action to save Feng Wuchen, they froze in place at the same moment.
The next moment, all the sword energy on the ninth level was dispersed, as if it had never appeared.
The two women's hearts were shocked at the same time. Could it be that Feng Wuchen has...
Chu Hongxiu raised his eyebrows lightly and looked directly at him with his true spirit.
But they saw that the floor of the tower was full of messes, and there were sword marks everywhere on the stone walls around the ninth floor.
What reassured her was that the young man still had a breath of life left. He was kneeling on one knee, the fallen ying in his hand had been broken into pieces, and his face was extremely pale.
About a hundred feet in front of him, Aunt Gongsun was still standing straight on the spot, her temperament unchanged, and her grace unparalleled. The only difference was that the long sword in her hand had turned into a puddle of clear water.
"Huh..." Feng Wuchen took a long breath and sighed: "I lost!"
"No! Actually I lost..." Aunt Gongsun denied with a smile.
After hearing this, Feng Wuchen raised his head with confusion in his eyes.
Aunt Gongsun said: "Do you know why I made a rule that as long as you follow my twenty-four sword dances, you can pass the test?"
Feng Wuchen replied: "Because the palace master's twenty-four sword dances have reached the state of transformation. If the talent and understanding are insufficient, no matter how strong the strength is,
It's all in vain... But, even if you and I fight with all our strength, we don't need to follow these rules. If we lose, we lose!"
Aunt Gongsun smiled charmingly and said nothing. Instead, she slowly walked up to Feng Wuchen and stretched out her jade hand.
"..."
Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment, but smiled bitterly.
"Disciple... don't dare to be rude!"
However, Aunt Gongsun disagreed: "What's the matter? Do you think that I, the palace maid, are too old and old to be worthy of pulling you up?" ??
"How could..."
"Why don't you get up then?"
Feng Wuchen then gritted his teeth and stood up with the help of Aunt Gongsun's strength.
When he touched the woman's jade hand, he immediately and clearly felt a warm current flowing into his body.
After Feng Wuchen's complexion recovered, Aunt Gongsun withdrew her palm and said: "Haha! As you said, for ordinary people, taking my twenty-four sword dances is already a genius! But you let me use all my strength to do it.
, on top of this, I have already taken advantage of you! But this is not because I am willing to admit defeat... but because I have been fighting with you for so long. If I were flesh and blood, I would have been exhausted long ago. In the end, you
I can't take that sword..."
Feng Wuchen's eyes trembled slightly, and he suddenly understood.
Yes... Aunt Gongsun passed away a long time ago, and what is left in the martial arts tower now is just a ray of consciousness. What really supports her fighting is the power of the martial arts tower.
The manpower is still exhausted, but this is not the case with the martial arts tower... In this way, he really can't be considered a loser!
Aunt Gongsun stared at Feng Wuchen for a long time and sighed: "You are very talented! It even makes me regret that you were born tens of thousands of years earlier! If I were born in the same era as a genius like you, life must be interesting.
Much more!”
Feng Wuchen quickly raised his hands and said: "No matter what era he was born in, the Palace Master is always a great person!"
Aunt Gongsun smiled knowingly: "Haha, you are good at talking! You are so
You must have had some difficulties in hiding your identity as a swordsman before?"
Feng Wuchen nodded: "Sure enough, I still can't hide it from the palace master..."
Aunt Gongsun suddenly raised her head and looked in a certain direction at the top of the tower.
At that moment, Chu Hongxiu looked at Madam Gongsun from a distance, and her face suddenly showed fear. She bowed and saluted: "Grandmaster..."
Aunt Gongsun then said: "This son may have some grudges, but you must remember that at the critical moment, you must not abandon him!"
Chu Hongxiu's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she nodded quickly: "Disciple, I obey!"
"Um……"
After saying that, Aunt Gongsun waved her sleeves, and it turned into a burst of fragrant wind, returned to its original position, and turned into the previous stone statue again.
Immediately afterwards, a white light shone down from the top of the tower, and in the next moment, Feng Wuchen had left the ninth floor and reached the top of the martial arts tower.
"hiss……"
At that moment, everyone outside the tower took a breath of cold air and looked into the sky in disbelief.
"He...passed?"
"There is another genius who can break through the ninth floor in Fuyao Palace!"
"Tsk tsk... maybe the next Heavenly Lord will appear in Fuyao Palace..."
"..."
Amidst everyone's sighs, Feng Wuchen glanced sideways and saw two people, it was Chu Hongxiu and Chi Yao.
I saw that she was neither humble nor arrogant, bowing slightly: "I have met the palace master, I have met Her Royal Highness the Saint!"
Chu Hongxiu tightened her eyebrows and asked with suspicion on her face: "Do you know me?"
Feng Wuchen was startled, and then he remembered that Chen Wufeng and Chu Hongxiu had never met before...
His thoughts were racing and he quickly came up with an excuse: "Although I have never seen the true appearance of the palace master, I have heard a few things about it! It is said that the current palace master of Fuyao Palace is the most beautiful in the world. In the entire Qingzhou, and even in the north, only the saint Chi Yao can do it.
Chapter completed!
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