Meng Bufan's form was taken away and he could only stand there and wait silently!
Not long after, Senior Brother Qian and a middle-aged man who looked like he was in his forties flew down from the sky. Why did he say he looked like he was in his forties? Because in Xuanwu Continent, as long as you break through to the Wuzong realm, your lifespan can be
When you reach more than two hundred years old, your appearance changes extremely slowly. People who look like they are in their forties may already be sixty or seventy years old. The key is at what age they break through to the realm of Wu Zong. If they break through to Emperor Wu, their life span can be
Reaching more than four hundred years old; Emperor Wu could live nearly a thousand years old.
This middle-aged man looked extremely majestic, with a black beard fluttering in the wind on his chin. Although he could not release the pressure, Meng Bufan and the others still felt a huge sense of pressure coming towards their faces. So
The great momentum can only be unleashed by Emperor Wu, probably!
Because Senior Brother Qian said before that he was going to find the Great Elder, all the young men did not hesitate. They all bowed and shouted: "Great Elder!"
Among the large crowd, the Great Elder stared at Meng Bufan and asked without Senior Brother Qian's reminder, "Are you Meng Bufan?"
"Yes"
The great elder smiled slightly and said, "Not bad, let's go, let's see together how many floors you can reach in the pagoda."
The people watching were filled with envy. It seemed that Meng Bufan had attracted the attention of the sect elders, and there seemed to be no doubt that he would become a core disciple. Maybe he would be able to become a core disciple without waiting for the martial arts competition in half a year.
Because of the great elder's attention, the disciples who were testing next to them stopped the test and followed the great elder to the Fantasy Pagoda, curious about which floor of the pagoda Meng Bufan could reach.
A young man asked Senior Brother Qian next to him: "Senior Brother Qian, do you think this Meng Bufan can break into the fourth floor of the pagoda?"
"It's hard to say. I think it's difficult. He is only at the sixth level of the warrior. Even if he is very capable of cross-border fighting, it is difficult to get to the fourth level. Don't forget, the mental attack on the fourth level is particularly powerful. Look at Meng Bufan.
It looks like he has never practiced mental power, and he can't pass the fourth floor. He can only stop at the fourth floor. During our test ten years ago, only Sun Jian made it to the fifth floor, so
He has just become the leader of our core disciples. I don’t believe that Meng Bufan’s talent is as abnormal as Sun Jian’s.”
The young man nodded, obviously agreeing with Senior Brother Qian's point of view.
When we arrived at the Fantasy Pagoda, there were already disciples trying to break into the pagoda, and young people kept falling from the second and third floors. Under the tower, some young people wearing sect logos stretched out their hands to catch the fallen young people.
It seems that no one has been able to break into the fourth floor yet.
Meng Bufan nodded to the elder, and broke into the fantasy pagoda with Zhao Hu and others.
As soon as he entered the pagoda, Meng Bufan was stunned. Zhao Hu and others who went in together disappeared. There was only one person in front of Meng Bufan, wearing black clothes and black robes. His face could not be clearly seen, and he did not even know whether he was a man or not.
The woman could only tell that the man in black had the same cultivation level as Meng Bufan, and was also at the sixth level of a warrior.
The man in black, who looked a bit ethereal, struck directly at Meng Bufan with a punch without any nonsense. Meng Bufan was capable of easily killing a first-level martial artist, so of course he would not care about the attack of this man in black. Meng Bufan
He was also running his true energy, and punched a golden bull down the mountain, hitting the man in black. After the two punches connected, the fist and arm of the man in black disappeared without a trace under the impact of Meng Bufan's huge power, and then Meng Bufan's
The power of the fist was not reduced, and it still carried the sound of wind, hitting the chest of the man in black.
Suddenly, the man in black disappeared. Meng Bufan found himself still standing on the first floor of the pagoda, surrounded by many teenagers taking part in the test. They all opened their eyes wide and punched and kicked the empty space in front of him.
Kick. The same goes for Zhao Hu and others.
It turns out that this is an illusory attack! The first level is a battle with an illusory figure with the same cultivation level as himself. What kind of illusory image are they fighting on the second, third, and fourth levels? Meng Bufan is a little curious.
At this time, Hu Yidao also woke up from the illusion. He and Meng Bufan smiled at each other and walked to the second floor together.
Meng Bufan didn't have anything to worry about Zhao Hu. After refining his body with the Hammer Tempering Art, Zhao Hu reached the peak of the fourth level warrior and had no problem defeating the seventh level warrior, let alone an illusory fourth level warrior figure.
After entering the second floor of the pagoda, Meng Bufan stood in front of two black illusory figures who were at the seventh level of the warrior. Without any effort, Meng Bufan easily solved the battle. Seeing that Hu Yidao was still struggling with the illusion, Meng Bufan himself
Go to the third floor of the pagoda.
The third level was still very easy. The illusory black shadows of three eighth-level warriors resolved the battle after Meng Bufan threw three punches.
Meng Bufan thought secretly, "If we follow this analogy, if the fourth level is the phantoms of four warriors at the ninth level, I can easily pass. If the fifth level is five warriors at the tenth level, I can pass with a little effort.
Then can I enter the sixth floor of the pagoda?" Thinking of this, Meng Bufan felt secretly happy.
But he didn't wait long for his happiness. As soon as he entered the fourth level, Meng Bufan couldn't be happy anymore. There were no phantoms of the four ninth-level warriors as he imagined. There was only a man in black standing in front of Meng Bufan, and this man was very interested in him.
Meng Bufan did not attack at all, but Meng Bufan stood where he was, unable to move at all.
The phantom of the man in black was a martial artist and did not attack Meng Bufan physically. However, a pressure of mental power, like a mountain, suppressed Meng Bufan's body tightly, making him unable to move at all. If
The phantom attacked Meng Bufan's body and was able to knock Meng Bufan out of the pagoda with a wave of his hand. Fortunately, the Wuzong phantom did not do that. He only used his mental power.
Meng Bufan felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and his knees had become weak, and he had the urge to kneel on the ground. Meng Bufan tried his best to resist the pressure of that force. Big beads of sweat,
It kept dripping from Meng Bufan's face, and his face became pale.
Hold on, you must hold on! Meng Bufan warned himself secretly in his heart. Meng Bufan knew that once he knelt down or lay down, as long as he gave in to the mental power of the phantom, he would be thrown out of the tower immediately.
After about a stick of incense, Meng Bufan's face became paler and paler, and the bones inside his body made a faint sound. The pressure suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the phantom of the martial sect disappeared. Yi stick
In fact, the time of burning incense is not very long. But to Meng Bufan just now, the time of burning the incense just now seems to be as long as a year.
Fortunately, Meng Bufan survived. Meng Bufan raised his eyes and looked inside the tower. There were only a few people who could get to the fourth floor. Apart from Lin Qingxuan, there was also a pretty girl. Before Meng Bufan could see the girl clearly,
With such a look, the girl paralyzed, fell to the ground, and was then thrown out of the pagoda.
Then, Lin Qingxuan was also thrown out of the pagoda.
What will happen on the fifth floor? It will definitely be more powerful than the fourth floor. Meng Bufan sat down cross-legged on the empty floor. Now he was the only one on the entire fourth floor.
Only when Meng Bufan needs to reach his peak state can he have a chance to break through.
Two middle-grade spiritual stones appeared in Meng Bufan's hands. While regulating the true energy in his body, he slowly absorbed the spiritual energy in the refined spiritual stones. After half an hour, Meng Bufan adjusted his condition to the best.
Meng Bufan slowly stood up and walked to the fifth floor of the pagoda.
"Hey" Meng Bufan couldn't help shouting. "Godfather, why are you here?" In front of Meng Bufan, Fang Gang was actually there. Unlike the four floors above, which looked like illusory figures at first glance, Fang Gang and the real person were in front of him.
They were exactly the same. Although Meng Bufan felt that it was a little unlikely that he would meet Fang Gang here, the warm smile in front of him looked so real that Meng Bufan couldn't help but take a few steps forward to meet him.
Fang Gang smiled and took two steps forward, spreading his arms as if to hug Meng Bufan.
Suddenly, Fang Gang had a sword in his hand. He was still smiling, but the sword was as fast as the wind and pierced Meng Bufan's chest. Meng Bufan was shocked, and with a thought, a blue light sword appeared in his hand, and he fiercely
He slashed at the square steel shuriken. At the same time, he quickly retreated back.
Meng Bufan's block only caused Fang Gang's sword to deviate slightly, but it did not block Fang Gang's quick sword, which pierced Meng Bufan's heart. Fortunately, Meng Bufan took that step back, so
It did not pierce the chest, but only penetrated an inch of Meng Bufan's body. It was not fatal.
Meng Bufan knew that there was no real fatality in this tower. Once he failed to attack the key, he would just be thrown out of the pagoda. But the thrilling scene before him seemed more real than a dream. Meng Bufan's chest muscles split, and the snow
There was a gurgling flow, and Meng Bufan also felt pain in his chest. All of this was exactly the same as real.
An illusion is still an illusion, but the illusion in front of you seems more real.
The test here is whether the warrior's heart is firm and whether you can ruthlessly kill the illusions of your relatives and friends.
Meng Bufan stood with his sword in hand. Regardless of the blood flowing out of his chest, he resolutely raised his heart, poured all his true energy into his body, and stabbed Fang Gang with a strong sword! At the same time, he used the sword to move the golden bull in the golden bull fist.
As the name suggests, the Taurus is meant to fight close to the opponent, using one's own body as a weapon to attack the opponent. Once used, the power is greater than the Taurus entering the sea. Now, in danger, Meng Bufan understood and integrated the Taurus into the
That sword strike with all his strength. Suddenly, his whole body was like a cannonball, shooting towards Fang Gang at high speed.
Suddenly, Fang Gang in front of him suddenly turned into Meng Cuiyun. "Sister" Meng Bufan couldn't help but put away his sword. He also tried his best to control his body shape, but still flew in front of Meng Cuiyun. At this time, Meng Bufan
He had already realized that Meng Cuiyun in front of him was still an illusion, but it was too late to attack again. Because the momentum had been exhausted, it was too late to retreat.
"Meng Cuiyun" smiled and waved a small sword, and slashed at Meng Bufan.
In the moment of lightning and flint, Meng Bufan muttered to himself, "My sister obviously doesn't know any martial arts, how can this illusion be so different from the real person?"
The sword of "Meng Cuiyun" was extremely sharp, and it cut off Meng Bufan's left arm in one go.
"Ah!" Meng Bufan couldn't help but let out a scream. The severe pain made Meng Bufan unbearable, and his face instantly turned pale.
Meng Bufan hurriedly took a few steps back and put a little distance away from "Meng Cuiyun". Without any further hesitation, Meng Bufan re-infused the true energy in his body and stabbed "Meng Cuiyun" with a fierce sword! At the same time, he rubbed the Taurus cow.
Entered the sword species.
At such a fast speed, Meng Bufan, carrying the Green Light Sword, hit him at full speed. At the moment of lightning and flint, Meng Bufan muttered to himself, "My sister obviously doesn't know any martial arts, how can this illusion be so different from the real person?"
The sword of "Meng Cuiyun" was extremely sharp, and it cut off Meng Bufan's left arm in one go.
"Ah!" Meng Bufan couldn't help but let out a scream. The severe pain made Meng Bufan unbearable, and his face instantly turned pale.
Meng Bufan hurriedly took a few steps back and put a little distance away from "Meng Cuiyun". Without any further hesitation, Meng Bufan re-infused the true energy in his body and stabbed "Meng Cuiyun" with a fierce sword! At the same time, he rubbed the Taurus cow.
into the sword.
The green light sword made a roaring sound, and Meng Bufan's whole body was like a sword, and together with the green light sword, it hit "Meng Cuiyun". The speed was extremely fast, and this was already what Meng Bufan could use at his current stage.
The most powerful move.
"Meng Cuiyun" didn't have time to dodge and was stabbed by Meng Bufan's sword!
The illusion disappeared, and Meng Bufan couldn't help but look down at his left arm. Fortunately, it was still there. There were no wounds on his chest. But the pain just now was so real. Meng Bufan still couldn't stop thinking about the twists and turns of the process.