Chapter 167

New disciple? Condensate quadruple?

Standing in the crowd, Simon was drunk. He just felt that the whole sky was going to fall.

"The new disciples have four levels of condensing Qi?"

"Simon, fat man, you're out of your sight this time."

"Can the condensed gas quadruple impact the sword Pavilion ranking?"

Countless voices of doubt flooded Ximen qiuzui's ears like a tide. Ximen qiuzui had a little cold sweat on his forehead, but he looked at these doubters with a calm and relaxed look. "The new disciples have four levels of cultivation of condensing Qi. You ask yourself, when the new inner disciples, I'm afraid their cultivation has not broken through the realm of condensing Qi."

"People can't be limited to the present, but think in the long run."

"Younger martial brother Su Bai has such strength when he first entered the inner door. If you give him enough time, they will grow to a level you can't imagine." Ximen begged to get drunk and hugged his chest with both hands. He said more and more vigorously: "I'm sure it takes only one year, not just one year. Younger martial brother Su Bai can hit the top 400 in the sword Pavilion."

"Su Bai?" at the stone road in the distance, a group of people came slowly. Mo TU was the first, followed by Luo Feng.

Listening to the news stated by the other disciples of Yaoguang Pavilion, Luo Feng slowly raised an arc full of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, "more than a thousand notes, are these people crazy and bet on Su Bai."

"If he can defeat you and Li Xue, he is qualified to attack the ranking of the sword Pavilion." MOTU frowned, immediately looked at Luo Feng, smiled faintly and said: "Luo Feng, remember not to affect your judgment because of personal gratitude and resentment."

"As for the grudges between him and you and me, I'll give you an explanation." MOTU's eyes were fierce, he stepped out with a sudden step, and the terrible breath in his body surged out like a fierce beast out of the cage, walking towards the sword tower.

"It's MOTU, the leader of Yaoguang Pavilion. MOTU's leader is 104. Is it because he came to attack the top 100 of Jiange this time?"

Mo Tu's appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone. In the crowd, the scholar frowned slightly and looked at Mo Tu's back: "it's really difficult?" Lin Jinxuan's beautiful eyes also looked at Mo Tu, "do you have a conflict with this Mo Tu?"

"Naturally, there are conflicts. Today, the leader personally picked his right and left arm in Langya doutai and squeezed tens of thousands of contribution points." the scholar smiled and said with a little regret: "it's a pity that I wasn't there at that time, otherwise how could I miss such an opportunity." tens of thousands of contribution points? Lin Jinxuan was obviously stunned. At this moment, she finally realized why Su Bai had so many contribution points. She was surprised: "what are the strength of those two disciples?"

"Condensate gas five and condensate gas six." the scholar narrowed his eyes with a smile, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes swept over the disciples: "if my contribution is not limited, how can I give the rest of my bets to these people."

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The sword tower was silent again, sometimes with a repressive breath.

Su Bai felt that there was endless darkness in front of him, and bursts of oppression surged in all directions. This oppression was enough to stop the disciples below the condensing Qi realm, but Su Bai leisurely walked forward and clicked. Sometimes there was a sound of fragmentation, like stepping on some bones that were about to be weathered, which was creepy and cold.

Su Po didn't know how long he had walked until the darkness in front of him gradually dispersed and a faint blood light appeared.

The scarlet blood filled Su Bai's sight, which was a miserable battlefield.

The halberd sank into the sand, and Su Bai looked up. It was originally a piece of yellow sand, but the scarlet blood stained it red. Countless corpses with broken hands and feet and the corpses of monsters were lying around. Su Bai looked down. He seemed to be standing above a corpse. The corpse had lost its head and the blood was flowing from the neck.

If ordinary people are suddenly exposed to such an environment, they will definitely be frightened or lose their calmness.

However, for Su Bai, the scarlet scene here made Ge Wei calm.

When he appeared in this world, Su Bai was lying in a pool of blood. Su Bai's eyes were slightly frozen and looked around calmly.

"This is the sword tower?" Su Bai murmured softly.

The smell of blood in the air was very choking. Coupled with the shocking and tragic scene in front of him, if Su Bai had not heard the scholar describe the situation here before, he might have been deceived by sight and smell. This scene is not a real existence, but a fantasy. A dreamland is formed by interlocking mysterious sword arrays.

"A fairyland." Su Bai squatted down and gently held the cold body and the scarlet blood with both hands. No matter the touch from the body and the temperature on the blood, people can't doubt that all this is false, "it's a very realistic fairyland."

"It's like a holographic virtual scene in a previous life, but all this is obviously more realistic."

"Vision, smell, hearing and touch are believed to be true."

Su Bai murmured softly and looked down at himself. He was still dressed in white, but Su Bai didn't notice that the Qingfeng ancient sword behind him had disappeared, even the mustard bracelet on his wrist. However, Langya sword card is tied around the waist. According to the old man, if you can't bear the sword tower, you can get out of the sword tower as long as you input the true Qi into the sword card.

"I don't appear here in my own body." Su Bai whispered, slightly closed his eyes and moved his mind. The real Qi surged out and flowed in his body, "but the cultivation is still four times of condensing Qi, and even the degree of condensing the real Qi has not changed."

"What on earth do I exist in this dreamland?" Su Bai thought to himself. At that moment, he could still see the number of skill points and the martial arts he mastered. "It's terrible. He can use the sword array to such an extreme and even create a dreamland. The predecessor who arranged the sword tower was too powerful." Su Bai sighed slightly, opened his eyes and got up, Looking towards the end of the yellow sand.

The whole yellow sand suddenly vibrated violently, and blood splashed with the sand.

Bang! Bang!

Like the roar of thousands of thunder, it suddenly rang out, accompanied by the sound of trumpets.

Su Bai looked up and saw that at the end of the yellow sand, iron cavalries covered in a bloody light galloped out. They were very fierce. They dragged a bright sword, and the steeds under their crotch came straight like lightning.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The sound of killing came like a tide. Su Bai looked directly at the thousands of troops galloping in front of him. In an instant, he noticed that tens of thousands of terrible breath were locked on him.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The low roar became louder and louder like the horn. Several horses in front rushed towards Su Bai like lightning. Their bright giant sabres dragged the terrible wind and swept directly towards Su Bai, and the blood flowing on the tip of the sabres splashed directly all over Su Bai.

to be sonorous!

Su defeated the sword, which rose like the sword light of Changhong and swept forward like a swimming dragon. The blade shot up along the huge knife and pierced the soldier's neck in an instant. The soldier immediately flew upside down and the blood spray was several meters high.

When Su Bai closed the sword, he dragged the shadow of the road. Instead of retreating, he took the initiative to meet these iron cavalry. He was as powerful as a sharp blade, which was hard inserted into the army. The cold sword peak dragged the scarlet blood light, and the dark shadow of the sword spread out. All the soldiers in front of Su Bai's sword blade were spared. The fierce sword Qi stopped the waist and cut off, and the blood rained, Two pieces of corpses were thrown out for several meters. Su's defeat was like a bloodbath murderer. The more he killed, the more he rushed.

"It's really a fairyland. These are not living beings. Even if you kill these generals, there's no merit point." while wandering, Su Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and thought calmly. However, Su Bai noticed that his body method and sword skill proficiency had improved. Moreover, under the oppression of these iron riders, Su Bai did his best, both sword skill and body method, The performance of the two is faster than usual. "According to the scholar, this should be the challenge of the sword tower. If I kill more creatures, I will get more points."

However, looking at his martial arts column body method, Su Bai's soaring proficiency provoked a smile.

In the law enforcement tower, Su Bai once honed his body method with monsters. However, compared with the law enforcement tower, this scene is more suitable for honing body method and even practicing sword style.

Thinking of this, Su Bai immediately gathered his mind and devoted himself to the battle. The emaciated figure swam in the army like a breeze, sometimes like a warm spring wind, sometimes like a hurricane sweeping everything. Su Bai rushed into the army like a fish in water:

"Congratulations, master body method wind proficiency + 1"

"Congratulations to the host. Skill of sword stab + 1"

The cold sound of the system filled Su Bai's ears, but Su Bai didn't hear it and was completely immersed in the killing. It was not until he rushed into the depths of the army and countless bright knife lights crisscrossed, that Su Baifang noticed a trace of oppression and lost his previous elegance while wandering. He even suffered several knives on his left and right arms, burning pain and nerve.

It is not only the illusion, but also the pain.

For several moments after Su's defeat, the whole person was completely turned into a blood man. At the moment of a slight stagnation in the final action, the raised giant knife swept across and directly cut Su's waist, and the pain swept like a tide. Su Baiwei lowered his eyes and watched his body separate. The scattered intestines and stomach were very eye-catching.

Dead?

Su Bai quietly looked at the scene in front of him. Even if his body was separated, he seemed to have his own thinking. He saw the iron hooves of the war horse crush his body and head. This kind of horror made people cold. Even Su Bai, who used to be bloody in the past, felt a little nauseous. Finally, Su Bai only felt a white light flashing. He stood in the battlefield intact again, and the distant army rushed forward again.

It was an endless battle. Su Baiwei rushed into the army again with a long sword.

Su Bai's emaciated figure was like a lonely boat in the sea of anger, which could be destroyed at any time. Even if he exercised his body method to the extreme, he could not avoid the ubiquitous giant knife. Su Bai once again witnessed the scene of the giant knife separating his body. Blood rose like a column, and thousands of horses rolled over and turned into meat and mud.

This terrible scene and the pain brought by it were enough to make people crazy, but Su Bai found that he didn't seem to have any fear, but he was used to it.

Death is not terrible. What's terrible is that you have to enjoy death countless times, and even the pain brought by death. That kind of pain is more unforgettable than tearing your heart and lungs. This is definitely a great impact on a person's spirit, and can even make people crazy.

After dozens of deaths in succession, Su Bai knew why the old man had told him to go out if he couldn't support it.

This sword tower is hardly a place that ordinary people can stand.

But Su Bai enjoyed it.

Enjoy the fear and pain of death here.

The killing continued. Su Bai watched his body cut to pieces by hundreds of knives and saw it trodden to pieces by war horses. Sometimes, Su Bai's legs were cut off. Su Bai could only look down at his chest and insert the long sword into his heart without any hesitation.

Through the baptism of killing and constant death.

This is the horror of the sword tower.

"Congratulations, master body method wind proficiency + 1"

"Congratulations, host's second level martial arts skill, sword point proficiency + 1"

"Congratulations to the host. Skill of sword stab + 1"

"Congratulations to the host. Skill of sword blocking + 1"

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