As soon as the phantom of Leng Yifan appeared, he said coldly, "There is someone challenging at the Wanjianmen Gym now. I suspect that person is Chen Shuo. You should go to the Wanjianmen Gym and wait. If that person is really Chen Shuo, then
Just kill them on the spot! There is only half a month left, we don’t have much time!”
The two of them clasped their fists, "Yes, Master!"
Nodding, the shadows disappeared in the air. Fang Qiang and Xiang Kong looked at each other, spread their wings behind them, and flew away in the direction of the Wanjianmen Gym!
Two flowers bloom, one on each side!
Chen Shuo walked on the avenue and tried his best to fuse the Heaven-Building Stone in his body. The fusion speed in his body was much faster than usual. At this time, it had been fused to about 50%.
Along the way, many immortal swordsmen came out and offered their services, but Chen Shuo declined them all. In the end, he became impatient and focused his energy on his body, paying no attention to the affairs of the outside world.
Therefore, a strange situation appeared in the Sword Tomb. A man was walking in front with a big sword, surrounded by fairy swords, and more and more of them were piled up.
Surrounded by so many fairy swords, the sword energy was even more intense, but it was exactly what Chen Shuo wanted.
And when Chen Shuo reached the realm of the next level of immortal swords, these immortal swords reluctantly left...
Day 17. Outside the gym.
"It's already the seventeenth day, now it's the realm of the sixth-grade immortal sword!"
"There really is no comparison between people and this Donghuo..."
"The market is open here. Let's bet on whether Donghuo can last until the eighteenth day! Buy it and leave!"
Chen Shuo's deeds spread in this ancient battlefield, and the market behind the gym was moved to the front of the gym. Various handicaps were opened with great joy...
In the sword tomb, Chen Shuo walked unswervingly. The fusion speed in his body was getting faster and faster under the increasing pressure, and it had reached 55%. Chen Shuo also gradually felt a little heavy.
Day 18.
The pressure became even heavier, and Chen Shuo only had a dozen fairy swords with him. After all, at this level, the number of fairy swords was greatly reduced. And these were just fairy swords that matched Chen Shuo.
However, even though the number was small, the sword intent was even more violent, and the bloody sword in Chen Shuo's hand also trembled slightly under this sword intent.
The blood on the sword was flowing endlessly, as if something was brewing...
Day 19. Outside the gym.
When the first ray of sunshine on the nineteenth day shone on the earth, the crowd burst into excitement.
"It's a fourth-grade sword! It's a fourth-grade sword. It's one grade higher than the first person in history!"
"This Donghuo is indeed a dark horse!"
"Hahahaha, not seventeen days, not eighteen days! The banker won! These are all mine, hahaha!"
"The market will continue to open for twenty days. Is there anyone who wants to bet?"
Following the noisy crowd, Xiang Kong and Fang Qiang also came to the Wanjianmen Gym. They asked around and looked at each other.
Fang Qiang slapped his forehead and said bitterly, "Damn, this kid is so lucky. He has a fairy sword in his hand, so he will definitely be more difficult to deal with."
Xiang Kong shook his head and nodded, "This is not luck. However, even if the boy has the fairy sword in his hand, it is impossible to refine it so quickly, so there is no need to worry."
"Even if that kid has a fairy sword, he is no match for us!"
"..."
Inside the Sword Tomb.
Chen Shuo was only followed by a few sporadic fairy swords, and the blood on the bloody sword became even more intense.
Taking a long breath, even Chen Shuo felt extremely heavy under the current pressure, and his steps staggered. Fine beads of sweat appeared on Chen Shuo's head.
Narrowing his eyes, Chen Shuo continued to walk forward.
Day 20. Outside the gym.
"Hahaha, I won again! Thank you Donghuo! Thank you everyone!"
"Is there anyone who wants to bet on the twenty-first day?"
"Damn it, this is a third-grade immortal sword, I can't do it anymore. I bet!"
"I don't believe this kid can still go on, I'll bet on him too!"
...
Inside the Sword Tomb.
Chen Shuo's steps were obviously messy and his speed also slowed down a lot.
The ubiquitous Ling Lie sword energy all around him made him breathless, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
"meditation!"
Green light emerged from his body, and with the added defense power, Chen Shuo reluctantly took a breath, looked into the distance, and took steps.
Day 21.
Chen Shuo was already climbing as fast as a snail, and there was a lot of white powder on his clothes. Every step he took, they fell.
The white powder was Chen Shuo's sweat that condensed on his clothes after it dried.
The force pushed out of his body, resisting the pressure from all directions. Chen Shuo blinked his sleepy eyes and continued to walk forward.
Day 22. Outside the gym.
There were crowds of people outside the gym, but strangely no sound was made. The dense crowd fell silent and silently looked at the hidden crystal on the gym.
They know that they are witnesses of the legend!
On the twenty-second day, Chen Shuo's physical strength was almost exhausted and he could not even lift the sword in his hand.
The blood evil sword was strangely suspended slightly. Chen Shuo was too tired to notice it, but if anyone saw it again, they would definitely be surprised.
You know, automatic flight is the patent of fairy swords. But this bloody sword is just a universe-level sword, and it can fly by itself!
A violent and ferocious aura swept across, and the sword energy that filled the sky dimmed. Chen Shuo also felt a little more relaxed, and continued to walk forward step by step at a snail's pace.
Every step he takes will leave a faint water mark on the ground, but it is the sweat left by Chen Shuo.
With his head in a haze, Chen Shuo no longer knew whether he was still walking forward or not. He could only feel his body moving mechanically.
Now that his physical strength has been exhausted, he relies entirely on perseverance to still support his body. The five Sky-Building Stones in his body also emit dazzling light, and the fusion is proceeding rapidly...
On top of the mountain.
After listening to An Yi's report, An Zhichen narrowed his eyes, "This Chen Shuo will have no limit in the future!"
An Jinxuan was also surprised and said, "Doesn't that mean that Chen Shuo can get a first-grade immortal sword?"
An Zhichen nodded, "Theoretically, this is true, but I have read ancient books on the alliance, and the final test of Wanjian Sect is not this. The seniors of Wanjian Sect have painstakingly set up this sword tomb, and they are waiting for people like Chen Shuo.
People..."
An Jinxuan's eyes rolled, "Immortal sword, I haven't seen a first-grade immortal sword yet!"
An Zhichen smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Don't many elders in the alliance have fairy-level spiritual beings? How come you haven't seen them?"
"That's different. Those are not fairy swords, and the elder who has a first-grade fairy sword refuses to show it to me. He's so stingy!"
