Chapter 17    The second person in ancient and modern times?                                                     

Jiang Fan had just stopped and two of the same puppets appeared.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan nodded slightly. Many of the new disciples who participated in the assessment were from the Body Tempering Realm. There were very few warriors from the Tongmai Realm who reached the Qi Realm. The warriors who tested these two realms were nothing more than physical strength and initial combat consciousness. The test of the Hundred-level Tower of Hell was quite suitable and fair.

The two puppets of this level are not Jiang Fan's opponents when they appear together. They only breathed ten times in front and two, and Jiang Fan defeated them in a crushing manner with one against two, heading to the eighth level.

On the eighth floor, three puppets fought at the same time, and Jiang Fan took less than thirty breaths.

On the ninth floor, four puppets.

On the tenth floor, five puppets appeared at the same time and killed Jiang Fan. However, Jiang Fan's combat skills were extremely skillful, and he almost forced his fists to penetrate everything and headed to the eleventh floor.

It was originally a realm crusher, but now he is a warrior in the realm of spirit. It is really easy to pass such an assessment.

Of course, for Jiang Fan, his goal is the top ten. To be precise, it is the first. The reason why the Emperor of Fanchen, who had once traveled across the nine realms and was invincible was not left behind by others.

Outside the black tower, Nie Sheng did not leave, staring coldly at everything above from beginning to end.

In fact, since Shangcong Jiang Fan entered the Black Tower, he has not even had a cup of tea, but it has already lit up the eleventh floor of the Black Tower.

Behind Nie Sheng, the disciples who were still talking for a while and shouting and scolding Jiang Fan were also silent, and everyone looked at the Black Tower in a daze.

They felt that they had hallucinations again. This was impossible. No one would be so fast. Before taking the assessment, they had inquired about the Hundred-story Tower of Hell to make some preparations in advance. Even in the memories they knew, no one would be so fast through the Tenth Story.

Nie Sheng almost passed the tenth floor in one breath today and finally stopped at the nineteenth floor. It was already shocking enough, but the difference was too big compared to Jiang Fan's performance.

On the tenth floor, five combat puppets fought together, each of which was equivalent to a warrior in Tongmai realm. How did Jiang Fan walk over in a very short time?

The deacon of the sect also grew up and looked at everything above him without turning his eyes. Jiang Fan's performance overturned some things in his memory. In the past, the fastest person who had passed through the first ten floors of the Hundred-Level Tower of Hell, at least the person in his memory also spent more than a cup of tea.

Twelve floors, thirteen floors... Seventeen floors, eighteen floors, nineteen floors!

Not long after, Jiang Fan had appeared on the 19th floor, and a new scene appeared in front of him. The scene on the 19th floor was like a corner of an ancient battlefield, and even the air was filled with a bit of blood.

Jiang Fan had just arrived, and a man wearing old battle armor and holding a rusty ancient spear had appeared in the earth in front of him.

This is a dress for the battlefield. In an ordinary state, with the bloody and murderous aura emitted by such a person, he must be a powerful warrior who has experienced many battles.

"Those who trespass into this realm will kill you!"

As the man opened his mouth, the ancient spear came from the sky, locking Jiang Fan's skull.

Just when the ancient spear was only three meters away from it, Jiang Fan finally set his sword for the first time in the hundred-story tower. With one sword, a foot of sword light burst out, penetrated the barrier between the two and bombarded the battle armor of this man.

bite!!!

The battle sword and the ancient spear collided head-on, and the sound of metal and iron interweaving sounded across the place.

With just one blow, Jiang Fan retreated, and the warrior in front of him was knocked back for more than three steps.

"Is the Qi Po Realm?" Jiang Fan said calmly: "It's a pity that my ten meridians have opened and broken through, and my physical body is more than a little stronger than you."

In the same realm, Jiang Fan is not inferior to others. The warrior in front of him is not a real living creature, but also a special combat puppet. At most, he has a bit of will from the battlefield blessing, but in real fighting, Jiang Fan can easily suppress this person.

As he opened his mouth, Jiang Fan set out his sword again, stepped forward and locked the other party's shoulder.

If you don’t draw the sword, you’ll have to draw the sword on this 19th level. Of course, it’s not a joke. Jiang Fan’s sword is extremely fast and this person can’t stop it at all.

With a sneer, the tip of the sword penetrated into his shoulder, and then Jiang Fan poured his sword body vigorously and thrust hard. Half of the man's shoulder was completely destroyed, and his arm holding the ancient spear fell down weakly.

“Get out of here!”

After saying that, Jiang Fan stepped forward and swung his body.

As he passed by this man, he drew out with a sword, and a crack appeared on the waist of the war armor on the warrior.

Jiang Fan had already left, and the soldier stared at Jiang Fan's back in a daze and fell to the ground with no power.

Twenty floors!

Just as Jiang Fan stepped into the twenty-fourth floor, Nie Sheng suddenly squeezed his fists in the earth outside the black tower, and his whole body was filled with blood and true energy, and an invisible qi scattered out.

"Jiang...fan?" He stared at the twenty-fourth floor of the Black Tower and murmured and spit out Jiang Fan's name.

He seemed a little angry and embarrassed, especially when he recalled the words he ran to Jiang Fan not long ago and said that you followed me to practice, he felt a little invisible irony.

"Steping into the twenty-story level does not mean anything." Nie Sheng said to himself: "The test of the Hundred-level Tower of Hell is just a test of a person's most basic talent and foundation. Whether a warrior is powerful or not, and what height he will eventually reach, these are just some factors."

But others didn't think so. Everyone in the dozens of disciples of the sects behind were shocked, and no one could calm down.

Jiang Fan actually surpassed Nie Sheng? And to count it carefully, Nie Sheng and Jiang Fan happened to enter the Hundred-level Tower of Hell one after another, and it seemed as if the two sides were competing. Obviously, Jiang Fan had already won.

"The new disciple broke into the twenty-fifth floor. In the past hundred years, there have been only four such figures in our Honghuang Sword Sect. The last one was Jiang Yunshuang ten years ago, and Jiang Fan was the fifth person." The deacon of the sect below the black tower said to himself.

Soon, the group of people outside could no longer speak, because the twenty-fourth floor above the black tower had already lit up, which meant that Jiang Fan had stopped in it.

On the twenty-fourth floor, Jiang Fan did not feel any suppression, nor did he have any danger. Only he saw a stone table appearing in front of him.

There are a few things placed on the stone table. The first is a secret book called "Lotus Divine Art".

The Lotus Divine Art, the so-called secret book of magical skills, ordinary exercises cannot contain the word "shen". In this human emperor realm, any exercises with this word are likely to prove that this exercise is a divine level exercise.

Xuan, earth, heaven, god!

The god-level martial arts are an existence that can make countless people fight for blood in the entire human emperor world. In this Gonghuang Sword Sect, there may be such a level of martial arts, but even true disciples are generally not qualified to practice the god-level martial arts. With Jiang Fan's identity that has just passed the assessment, if he can get a god-level martial arts, it will definitely be a heaven-descending harvest.

But Jiang Fan directly ignored the lotus magic skill and then looked at the second thing.

A crystal clear pill exudes a crystal-like brilliance. It is placed in front of Jiang Fan, exuding a great tempting atmosphere. When you approach the stone table, you can smell the refreshing fragrance, as if you make countless pores on your body feel extremely comfortable.

"Nine Changes Divine Pill!" Jiang Fan spit out four words and looked at the mark on the side of the pill.

These days, reading many secret scripts in the alchemy hall, and with some memories that could be recalled in previous lives, Jiang Fan knew that these nine-change divine pills were of great value and were enough to change a warrior's qualifications and talents in the early stage of cultivation.

Once refined, you can make rapid progress and you can break into the realm of the true body in the shortest time, or even a stronger domain...

Although the pill is good, now that he controls the Medicine Divine Cauldron, it is not impossible to refine the magic-level pill in the future. Jiang Fan ignored the pill again and looked at the third thing, which was a sword.

"The Dragon Sword is nurtured with essence and blood, and the true spirit of the Dragon can be nurtured in the future." Jiang Fan saw the mark next to the sword.

There is no doubt that this is a god-level weapon. Even with the foundation of the Honghuang Sword Sect, the number of god-level weapons will not exceed two, or even only one. This sword can grow to its peak, which is probably no less than the quality of the Medicine God Cauldron.

"My sword in Jiang Fan is the sword in my heart, the sword that I have nurtured. Even a piece of mortal iron can transform into a peerless killing blade in my hands. What kind of dragon sword, dragon snake sword is useless to me." Jiang Fan shook his head and ignored everything and walked to the next level.

If the first twenty levels test the warrior's physique and combat experience, then these levels test the heart, test a person's will and a person's heart.

Jiang Fan roughly understood all this. His will was unparalleled and he followed his original heart. He did not forget that this was just a simple test. For example, the previous combat puppets and the opponents he experienced later might be false. He would not focus on those three treasures.

Several consecutive floors were similar scenes. In fact, by chance, even Jiang Fan was a little moved after seeing some things, but he finally chose to ignore them until the 30th floor...

When Jiang Fan appeared on the thirtyth floor, there were no less than a hundred disciples outside the black tower where he was located, because this height was no longer limited to the records of many new disciples this time, and it was even close to the highest record of the thirty-first floor of the new disciples of the Honghuang Sword Sect who broke into the 100-story tower of Hell in the past hundred years.

Back then, Jiang Yunshuang was unparalleled and amazing, and he had only reached the twenty-fourth floor.

"Who is this? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"Jiang Fan? Some familiar names. I went to the Divine Medicine Peak a few days ago. I seemed to have heard that a disciple named Jiang Fan was added to the alchemy hall." Someone murmured.

Many people were talking about it. Even the deacons and even elders of the sect began to appear outside the black tower. The memories of these few sects were circulating, and they muttered the words Jiang Fan. Some people vaguely remembered something, suddenly shocked, and whispered: "It's not really such a coincidence, right?"

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