Chapter 181: Invisible Barrier, Faceless Swordsman, Corridor Murals
In front of the Jianlou, a group of swordsmen are looking at this tall building.
After getting closer, the more they could feel the mystery of the Dao rhythm contained in the Sword Tower, which was an existence that was difficult for them to understand.
However, the people of Linghu family were not in the mood to pay attention to this kind of mystery. Anyway, they couldn't understand it. Instead, the words of some people around them came into their ears, making their faces extremely ugly.
The fellow Tianjiao looked at them with a playful gaze.
Obviously, the fact that the Linghu family lost one spot this time made them think of something, and they were all gloating at the misfortune.
"Chu madman!"
Young Emperor Linghu Linghu Teng stared at Chu Kuangren with resentment in his eyes. In his opinion, this was all caused by Chu Kuangren.
Not only that, but the clone he refined was also destroyed by the opponent, which made him hate Chu Kuangren to the extreme.
Chu Kuangren also noticed Linghuteng's hatred for him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Yo, isn't this the one I blew up?"
When everyone heard the words, they cast curious eyes.
"It seems that Linghu Teng and Chu Kuangren are having a holiday."
"Could it have something to do with the fact that the Linghu family lost a quota this time?"
"Who knows."
After Linghu Teng heard Chu Kuangren's words, he said coldly, "That's just my avatar. Just killing my avatar makes you so proud? Chu Kuangren!"
"The clone is so weak, how can the main body be strong?"
"Want to give it a try?"
"If you don't want to break into the Sword Tower, I don't mind being here and blowing you up again." Chu Kuangren laughed.
"you……"
"Enough, let's advance to the Sword Tower."
Linghu Teng wanted to say something, but was stopped by the third ancestor of Linghu.
He gave Chu Kuangren a grim look, and then walked into the Jianlou with a few geniuses from the Linghu family.
The rest also entered one by one.
"Chu madman, out of the sword tower, I look forward to fighting with you!"
Fengyunshan's sword madman looked at Chu madman and said.
"up to you."
Chu madman smiled lightly.
He still didn't say a word.
You are free, I am invincible anyway!
Everyone entered the Jianlou one by one, and each time one more person entered, there would be an extra spot of light in the dark floor of the Jianlou.
That light spot represents the entering sword repair.
At this time, these light spots are all gathered on the first floor, and each light spot has everyone's unique breath.
A little sense can tell who is who.
Chu Kuangren and others also entered the Sword Tower.
"what?"
Chu Kuangren let out a sigh, and the moment he entered the Jianlou, he found that Nangong Huang and others around him had disappeared.
He was the only one left.
"Is this some kind of space mechanism? Everyone will be assigned to a different space, but they are all in the sword tower."
"The person who built the sword tower is very skilled in using the power of space. This must be at least the level of the holy king."
Chu madman murmured.
When a monk is in the Void Realm, he can contact and use the power of space, but that is only the most basic application.
For example, the field of the King of War uses a certain amount of space power.
The further back you go, the more profound the way of space is, and few people can go all the way to darkness on the way of space.
Madman Chu no longer thought about it.
He saw a staircase not far away.
"This should be the stairs leading to the second floor." Chu Kuangren slowly stepped forward, but found a barrier in front of him.
"This is the test?"
Chu Kuangren slapped his palm at will.
The majestic Dao rhyme broke out, easily destroying this barrier.
Chu Kuangren lifted his foot and walked to the second floor.
Next, Chu Kuangren found that there was such a barrier between each floor, and it was continuously strengthened as the floors increased.
But these are nothing to Chu madmen.
With one palm shot, no barrier could stop him.
He is rising at a very terrifying speed.
Outside the Sword Tower, everyone could not help but be a little stunned when they saw the light spot that belonged to Chu madman rising rapidly.
"It's too fast, it's already the eighth floor."
"As expected of a Chu madman, he is really powerful."
"Wait, you see, in addition to Chu Kuangren, Jian Lunzi also has Murong Yu, Linghu Teng has also risen very quickly, closely following Chu Kuangren, this time there are really a lot of swordsmanship talents."
"yes."
The saints who were watching in secret were not surprised by this scene.
"The first few floors are just appetizers, the latter is the real highlight. It's not that simple from the 20th floor."
"Well, it depends on how far they can go."
"This is the biggest opportunity in the Sword Tower. No one has been able to get it for so many years. I don't know if anyone can get it this time."
When these saints were young, they were all Tianjiao, and they all entered the Jianlou, and they were relatively familiar with this Jianlou.
The twentieth floor of the Sword Tower.
At this time, a person appeared in front of Chu Kuangren.
A faceless swordsman with a blank face.
"Oh, something has changed."
Madman Chu was a little interested.
When the faceless man noticed that Chu Kuangren was coming, he took his sword to kill Chu Kuangren, and the powerful and unparalleled sword energy exploded instantly!
Chu Kuangren still raised his hand and slapped it.
Renshan Yinjue smashed the faceless swordsman, and I saw that the swordsman actually turned into countless sword qi escaping after the explosion.
"Existence formed by the condensation of sword energy."
Chu Kuangren was interested, and then walked towards the next floor.
After the 20th floor, all Chu Kuangren encountered were faceless swordsmen who were condensed from sword energy, and the strength of these people gradually increased from the battle king to the thirty-eighth floor, which was already the supreme level.
"Is this really a test of Tianjiao?"
"Tsk, it's too strict, it's all supreme."
Chu Kuangren raised his hand to smash the Supreme and said.
Among the younger generation, not many people have the combat power of the supreme level, and this is only the thirty-eighth level.
There are twelve floors behind.
Stepping on the thirty-ninth floor, this time, he did not encounter any obstacles, but the corridor has changed slightly.
On both sides of the corridor, murals began to appear.
For example, the mural on the corridor on the thirty-ninth floor is a mountain. If you look closely, there is a Dao rhythm on it, as if it records some kind of mysterious kendo method, which makes people unconsciously addicted to it.
At the entrance of the corridor, there is a line of words... Within an hour, only after comprehending a trace of the rhythm of the mural can lead to the next floor.
Chu Kuangren is blessed with the attribute of sitting and forgetting, and his own Daoist realm is no longer a weak saint, and he soon realized the murals.
There is actually a kind of saint method recorded here!
The same goes for the fortieth floor.
"Is there a saint's method recorded on the corridor on each floor? Is this simply testing our understanding?"
"No, no, there is still Dao Xin!"
"If you don't have enough comprehension, and you can't comprehend the Dao rhythm contained in the sage's law, you won't be able to lead to the next level! But if your mind is not strong and you are too addicted to the sage's law, you won't be able to lead to the next level."
"Comprehension and Taoism are indispensable!"
Chu madman murmured.
The person who built the sword tower is really unique.
…………
"They have reached the part of the corridor murals. Back then, I was too addicted to the sage law to pass."
Outside the Sword Tower, a saint said.
"It's the same for me. If you stay in the corridor for more than an hour, you will default to failure and be sent out of the sword tower. This level is too difficult." A saint shook his head and sighed.
The voice just fell.
There was a flash of white light at the entrance of the Jianlou, and a young man was teleported out. He looked around blankly, and then his face became ugly, "I failed."