The forward force in the second stage has reached the eighth or even ninth floor.
What happened on the seventh floor before was still fresh in everyone's memory, especially Shi Chen. Ever since he succeeded in escaping and escaped from Mu Wenxuan's clutches, he seemed to be going crazy. He couldn't care less about the discriminatory eyes he was surrounded by.
He had to run desperately, but instead he became the first one to reach the tenth floor.
Those who can reach the eighth floor or above are considered strong, and simple mechanisms can no longer hinder them.
"Huhu, we finally completed the second stage. We are only one step away from success."
"Hahaha, you look like you're so useless, you have such a small job, and you still feel like this. Look at me, I'm ready to become the champion of the youth finals."
"It's just you? Stop bragging. You're so powerful that you have to go to the seventh floor to fight against that evil god."
Discussions were heard all around, and more and more people arrived on the tenth floor. These people had all passed the second round of tests.
Those who arrived on the tenth floor passed the second round of testing, and then only had to wait for the quota of 1,000 people to be filled up to start the third round of testing. They had nothing to do, just chatting and talking about all kinds of topics.
The most numerous are the seven-level evil spirits.
This evil god was naturally referring to Mu Wenxuan. The shocking power Mu Wenxuan brought to them, killing two-star one-finger disciples in an instant, and killing many disciples of the Shi family in an instant. This kind of fierce strength really has the ability to be defeated by these people.
There was plenty of room for discussion, but these people didn't know that something even more terrifying would happen on the seventh floor next.
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At the pinnacle of the 20th floor of the black iron tower, a large number of examiners gathered here. Because of the special device, the current status of each floor of the iron tower can be observed through the power of stars.
At this time, a large number of instructors were all dumbfounded. They collectively lay on the perspective mirror, looking at the scene inside, showing very shocked expressions: "What... is this going on? This guy is too outrageous, right?"
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"Such a powerful force must have at least three fingers of strength. I'm afraid it can also achieve a ranking in the Chenyun Empire."
"That's not all. Look carefully. The snow and ice in the sky has blocked all the candidates coming to the sixth floor. If it continues, it may affect the competition process."
Several examiners around started talking, all showing astonishment, and finally their eyes fell on an old man: "National Master, what do you think of this matter? Do you want us to go and stop him? If this continues,
The balance of the game is about to be upset."
The old man did not speak. He had white hair and a childlike face, holding a dragon-headed walking stick in his hand. He stared at the picture on the screen, showing a trace of shock, and there was also an imperceptible joy in the shock.
"Heaven help me in Yancheng. Come quickly and find out for me the origin of this person."
Finally, after a long time, the old man raised the dragon-headed walking stick in his hand, pointed at the screen excitedly, pointed at the thin figure on the screen, and shouted excitedly.
A series of responses followed, and all the instructors turned around, turning into black rays of light and disappearing in place.
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At this time, the seventh floor of the Iron Tower was filled with snow and white, turning into a world covered in silver.
In the center of the ice and snow, Mu Wenxuan was sitting cross-legged with a mournful expression on his face, holding Meng Fanan's delicate body tightly with his hands, his eyes filled with anticipation and distress.
Such a strange picture gives people a feeling of purity, especially the flying snowflakes behind Mu Wenxuan. The process of scattering is like spreading white wings. The whole figure is like a prince in a fairy tale, illusory and ethereal.
It is such a beautiful white world, and the seventh floor covered in silver, that has become a nightmare for countless people. The steps and stools from the sixth floor to the seventh floor are already overcrowded, and they are all crowded together, but
But no one dared to take a step forward.
Because in front of these people, there are already countless figures frozen into ice sculptures, standing in the cold wind.
These ice sculptures were all disciples participating in the competition. They had just arrived on the seventh floor and rushed up regardless. Unexpectedly, they entered the wind and snow and were instantly frozen.
"What's going on with this man? If this continues, it's impossible for us to reach the tenth floor." The people around him were at a loss, and their faces showed unwillingness.
"Don't panic, everyone. I'm afraid this is the mechanism on the seventh floor. The sixth floor has passed. Let's think of a way together and we will definitely be able to break it." At this time, a disciple stood out in the crowd. He was pretty and handsome and tried his best to break it.
He clapped his hands and said loudly: "If my guess is correct, the man in the center must be the center of this agency. As long as we can hit him, this sky will not necessarily be broken without attacking. Then we can continue
Keep going."
I have to admit the imagination of these disciples, they were able to regard Mu Wenxuan as a seventh-level mechanism.
"Look at my flywheel, young master, I will blow him to pieces." Some people really chose to believe it. As soon as the handsome disciple finished speaking, a strong man stood up, used the power of the star arrows, and transformed into two huge flywheels.
Quickly threw it towards Mu Wenxuan.
At this time, Mu Wenxuan didn't pay attention to the scene around him. Now he just hoped that Meng Fan'an could successfully resist the Shura Seal in his body, wake up soon, and recover as soon as possible.
Meng Fan'an is Mu Wenxuan's counterattack, and he is also the person Mu Wenxuan cares about most in the star world. Now he has unleashed all the star power in his body without hiding it. Although he only has three fingers and one star, he has jumped three times.
The layers of tempering rings gave him the strength to be invincible at the peak of the Three Fingers. The pressure he exuded was simply not something ordinary people could withstand. Especially in an examination room in a second-tier city like this, there were even fewer disciples who could withstand it.
At this time, two huge flywheels in the sky, with the sound of breaking wind, quickly flew towards Mu Wenxuan, but the result...
The flywheel, which was originally very fast, was obviously slow as soon as it entered the ice and snow. Thin ice crystals began to form on it, and finally it was completely frozen.
From beginning to end, Mu Wenxuan remained indifferent, his eyes never leaving Meng Fan'an's delicate body, full of love and tenderness, he whispered softly: "An'er, do you know? There may be something in this world that is bigger than the sky.
But nothing can be bigger than you, so don’t let anything happen to you, don’t let anything happen to you.”
A shocking word, spread with clarity and excitement.
I don't know whether it was because of these soft words or Mu Wenxuan's tenderness. Meng Fan'an's body suddenly trembled at this moment. This made Mu Wenxuan very excited. The power he exuded was even stronger. He actually relied on it.
The coercion knocked the disciples on the sixth floor back a few steps.
"An'er...An'er...are you awake?" Feeling Meng Fan'an's trembling, Mu Wenxuan's excited eyes were wet.
Finally, under this loving call, Meng Fanan slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand reluctantly, and touched the corners of Mu Wenxuan's eyes: "Brother Wenxuan, don't cry..."