The pressure on the third floor was sixty times higher. He would never believe that Mu Han went up there.
"Let's go up to the third floor and take a look. After all, I now have the capital to step onto the third floor!"
"Go and have a look at An Xin."
A scorching beam of light appeared in Zhou Yi's eyes.
In an instant, he turned around and headed to the third floor, which was also empty.
No one is there.
"Hahaha."
At this time, Zhou Yi smiled proudly: "Competing with me, Zhou Yi, are you any better?"
"If you die, you will die..."
"Competing with me, Zhou Yi, for a woman is a life-and-death struggle!"
After saying this, Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, released a cold light in his eyes, and began to practice on the third level.
For a time, the three layers of air burst into bursts, making the sound of riot.
The fourth floor!
Mu Han now reached the fourth floor, his eyes gradually showed a glint of interest and said: "The pressure on the first three floors is really too weak."
"In my own Sky Burial Sword body, I am extremely weak, but when I come to the fourth level, I can still feel the oppression brought by the fourth level."
"This is fun."
"But this is not the limit!"
He turned around and looked at the fifth floor area, his eyes turned into an astonishing beam of light that seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth.
I am quite interested in the fifth floor.
Without any hesitation, he stepped onto the fifth floor.
A rumbling sound resounded, and in an instant, a powerful airflow was pressed down from high in the sky, and the surrounding space suddenly exploded.
It formed an extremely oppressive and destructive airflow.
Both the physical body and the soul power were suppressed instantly.
"This is it, extreme oppression!!"
There was a hint of surprise in Mu Han's eyes. Suddenly, when Mu Han sat down cross-legged, a strong storm suddenly arose on the fifth floor of the town tower, as if he was drowned.
He smiled softly, not caring at all, and went straight to the point of confrontation.
Bang bang bang, the flesh body seemed to be split by space and glowed bright red.
The power of the soul was constantly suppressed and exploded. Mu Han was also partially affected, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Well done!"
"continue!"
Mu Han said with a ferocious smile, running the Heaven Burial Sword Art, urging the sword art, and at the same time tempering the soul power and physical strength.
The Hunyuan Sword comes out!
He was silent for a moment, and then swung his sword. The sound of the sword was loud and clear, leaving a slight sword mark before disappearing.
Now he begins to understand the second level of swordsmanship, sword power.
Any path of cultivation has a momentum, and everything has momentum. This type of momentum can be called momentum.
Evolving this momentum is to turn it into the general trend of heaven and earth. When this general trend is integrated into the sword, it can be turned into the sword's momentum.
The burst of sword power will double the strength of the sword cultivator. The stronger the sword power, the stronger the combat power. This is an extremely demanding requirement.
The ninth level of sword intent.
The sword posture is divided into eighteen rounds of sword posture, and the experience of each round of sword posture is extremely difficult.
Eighteen rounds are perfect!
momentum!
The sword intention burst out from Mu Han's body, and in the next moment, a powerful air flow was generated. When he fired a sword, a strong wind roared and wreaked havoc.
A slight crack formed in the space.
Mu Han's eyes narrowed slightly and he showed a smile: "A round of sword power!"
"But my sword power is not perfect yet, it can only be regarded as a prototype."
“Still needs real exploration!”
"I still need to keep working hard."
If there were swordsmen outside who heard Mu Han's words, they would definitely vomit blood and die.
After just saying a few words, the sword power was revealed. How could they survive?
This is so bullying.
Mu Han said: "On the fifth floor of this town tower, you can completely hone your body, soul, and sword skills."
He has been here for three hours.
Suddenly, a powerful pressure suddenly surged on the fifth floor of the town tower. Mu Han's eyes narrowed and he said in surprise: "The oppression on the fifth floor has become more terrifying as time goes by."
Veins suddenly appeared on his face.
Such oppression made Mu Han even more ecstatic, and he immediately calmed down and understood the power of the sword!
The sound of chi chi chi continued, and the scarlet sword intention swam from his body. During this period, he also took this opportunity to continuously refine the killing sword and the subtle sword!
One day passed, and on the second day, Zhou Yi walked out slowly: "Hahaha, that kid was crushed when he reached the second floor!"
"And I, Zhou Yi, spend one day practicing on the third floor!"
He said with high spirits.
Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel proud when he saw everyone's sluggish expressions.
Apparently he was frightened by himself.
Too.
You may be too powerful.
He gave Jiang Tongtong a gentlemanly smile and said, "Girl, that guy won't pester you anymore. I wonder what your girl's name is?"
At this time, Zhou Yi made a smile that made him very satisfied.
The beauty in front of him is his.
Jiang Tongtong looked at Zhou Yi with a touch of pity.
"Senior Brother Zhou Yi, take a look at the town tower." A man looked at Zhou Yi with an ugly expression and said.
"What's wrong with Zhenta?" Zhou Yi was a little speechless. Didn't you see that he was flirting with a girl? It was disturbing him at this time.
However, he still looked towards the town tower behind him, and suddenly his eyes narrowed wildly.
On the fifth floor of the town tower, a bright light flashed. He lost his voice and said: "Which great god is this? He actually climbed to the fifth floor?"
"Who is it?"
Zhou Yi looked at the people around him and said.
The latter looked even more ugly and said, "Only you and that kid entered the town tower yesterday."
As soon as he said this, Zhou Yi's face turned ugly for a moment, his whole body shook, and he lost his voice: "How is it possible? How could he go to the fifth floor??"
His voice was extremely sharp, with an expression of disbelief.
Can't believe this.
Isn't this outrageous?
impossible.
As he spoke, his body started to tremble.
"I'll go."
Everyone around them couldn't help but be moved: "How amazing. Except for the true disciples of Guiyuan Sect, no one has really stepped into the fifth level."
"Who is this young man that is so terrifying?"
"I actually broke into the fifth floor all of a sudden and stayed there for a whole day."
Everyone's words made Zhou Yi's face twist involuntarily, his eyes full of resentment, hatred, and unwillingness.
He clenched his fists with five fingers, filled with endless anger.
Another half hour passed. Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and prepared to leave. It would be bad luck to continue to stay here.
And he could feel that many people were looking at him with a touch of teasing.
"Huh? Is Senior Brother Zhou Yi leaving just like that?" Suddenly, a calm voice resounded, and Mu Han's body and robes were torn to pieces, and he walked out slowly.
Zhou Yi almost roared: "What? This is not your home, why can't I, Zhou Yi, leave?"
Mu Han said with some surprise: "Does Senior Brother Zhou Yi forget things so much? Our bet?"
"Don't remember?"
Zhou Yi said ferociously: "You dare to ask for it?"