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[Chapter 532 The seventh floor! The pressure of breaking through the peak! 】

[Chapter 532 The seventh floor! The pressure of breaking the virtual peak! 】

The silver dragon collided with the broken bronze sword with so much force that Feng Ziyue felt his arms numb, and Xuantian Hunyuan Ancient Sword actually flew out of his hand!

This is the first time that Feng Ziyue has completely suppressed him in terms of power since he stepped into Poxu!

Although Yinlong was also knocked backwards, Feng Ziyue's face couldn't help but change, and he couldn't believe it.

"Use the Sword Mother!"

In desperation, Bi Si's soul vibrated, causing the Sword Mother to buzz and tremble. Feng Ziyue's heart moved. He reached out with his left hand, grasped the silver dragon's throat again, and pulled out the Sword Mother from his back with a backhand move of his right hand.

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At this time, the silver dragon lost the support of the black obsidian's mysterious method, but it also reduced its suppression. It was complete with beard and tail, lifelike. With a flick of its tail, it shook off Feng Ziyue's left arm, broke free from the control of his left hand, and flew out.

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Feng Ziyue snorted coldly, and Sword Mother was the first to stop him. There was a bang, and the silver dragon actually wrapped around Sword Mother, coiling several times.

"alright!"

Bisi was overjoyed and clapped her hands and cheered.

I saw that the body of the sword mother suddenly turned fiery red, and the silver dragon cried out in pain, and was about to break away, but unexpectedly it seemed to be stuck, and it was unable to leave for a while.

Infinite suction came out of the sword mother, and the silver dragon was embedded in the sword body!

"The art of seizing souls and refining swords!"

Bai Yuan exclaimed, "Little girl, are you a descendant of the sword master?"

White Ape was born thousands of years ago, and he is well-informed. Although he knows that Bisi is a descendant of the master swordsmith, he has always lived among the sword mothers, and he does not know what her true skills are.

But when this soul-stealing sword-refining technique was revealed, White Ape immediately looked at him with admiration.

This is the most advanced sword-refining method. Using the soul of heaven and earth to refine it into a sword, even an ordinary mortal sword can be transformed into a god. In an instant, it can become an extremely powerful divine sword.

However, this method is harmful to the world. If used improperly, it will only produce evil swords and demon swords. Therefore, the sword masters only pass it on directly and do not pass it on to outsiders.

Unexpectedly, Bisi could master such a sword-refining method, which means that it must have something to do with the sword master from thousands of years ago.

"Huh?"

Bi Si accepted the silver dragon, although she was not completely successful, she was very happy. She was surprised when Bai Yuan asked.

"Mr. Baiyuan, you actually recognize my ancestor?"

She was not very polite to Bai Yuan before, but after hearing the words "Sword Master" from Bai Yuan's mouth, her attitude suddenly became a little more respectful.

"Ah haha, I won't give up on him, but he has been my friend for many years!"

When White Ape traveled around the world with Sanquan Zhenren, he also made many friends.

Although Master Sanquan is not a swordsman, he has great respect for Sword Master, the master of sword-making. Moreover, as a peak master of Void Breaking techniques, he also has quite a few common topics to discuss with the art of sword-making.

That’s why I made a special trip to visit him.

Although the sword master is a master of sword making, he has an outgoing and free-spirited temperament. He has a very pleasant conversation with a beast like the white ape and has a lot of friendship.

When Bai Yuan talked about what happened that day, Bisi's eyes widened and she nodded repeatedly.

"I see, you are what our ancestors called ape friends! Oh my, then I am disrespectful!"

The sword master was a very senior person. Although Bisi knew that the white ape had lived for thousands of years, she did not expect that they would actually have friendship, and she immediately became much more respectful.

"What's the relationship? We all deal with each other, so why should we care?"

The white ape didn't care much, and happily looked at the silver dragon made by the soul-stealing sword-refining method.

Now the silver dragon is wrapped around the mother of the sword, baring its fangs and claws, but it cannot move. It is tightening tighter and tighter, almost completely sinking into the mother of the sword - the material of the mother of the sword is heavenly fine gold, extremely hard.

It is usually impossible to leave a trace on it.

The fact that the silver dragon can be embedded in it also represents how powerful this spiritual power is!

"It's great now, boy, you little girl is also an expert! Just now I was thinking about how to conquer this silver dragon, but now it seems that this soul-stealing sword-refining method can help you retain

If you have this Hidden Dragon Spirit, on the other hand, I'm afraid I'll give you a peerless sword!"

If the sword mother gives birth to herself, she will be able to obtain a divine sword.

Coupled with the method of soul-stealing sword refining and the introduction of the hidden dragon spirit, when the sword is completed in the future, I am afraid it will definitely be a superb sword!

Feng Ziyue adjusted his breath for a long time before recovering from the battle with Elder Tian'an and Yinlong. He took a deep breath and sighed in admiration when he saw the Sword Mother's current appearance.

Bisi was even more happy and boasted.

"That's right, even though I'm young, I'm good at refining a sword, and that's not just a boast."

She just had a sudden idea and came up with the soul-stealing sword-refining method, and she really achieved great success in one fell swoop.

"When I finally complete the Sword Mother on the ninth floor of this giant tower, then you will know how powerful I am!"

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently. He had no idea how to go up to the ninth floor of the Tongtian Giant Tower. This little girl had already made up her mind. Let alone the ninth floor, even the seventh floor in front of her. Feng Ziyue

To go up, you have to be prepared.

He looked at the chaotic scene of the heaven and earth energy above his head on the seventh level with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Bai Yuan, if what I expected is correct, each level of this huge tower that reaches the sky corresponds to the realm of Shattering the Void."

The first and second floors are the initial realm of breaking the void, the third and fourth floors are the middle realm of breaking the void, and the fifth and sixth floors are the post-breaking realm.

The seventh level is the beginning of the peak of breaking the void.

Bai Yuan nodded, "Your statement is generally correct, but as far as I know, in ancient times, the realm of breaking the void was not divided like this."

In fact, in the past when martial arts was at its peak, the realm of breaking the void was also divided into nine levels. From the first level to the ninth level, they also corresponded to each level of the Tongtian Tower.

However, with the decline of martial arts in later generations, the realm of breaking the void has also become very rough and can only be divided into four realms.

As a result, it is naturally a bit rough.

But generally speaking, this correspondence is correct.

Feng Ziyue frowned. In other words, the ninth level of the Tongtian Giant Tower is actually a higher level than the peak limit of Poxu.

But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it.

The challenge at this next level is the pressure of Poxu Peak - Feng Ziyue has traveled all the way, and although he has dealt with masters at the extreme Poxu rear realm, he has never come into contact with Poxu Peak.

According to the situation in the Poxu realm, the difference at each level is extremely obvious, and the strength of the peak Poxu masters is far stronger than that of the Poxu post-level masters.

Although the current situation of Feng Ziyue cannot be compared with the same analogy.

But taking into account the Dragon-Suppressing Earth Meridians and the Seventh Form of the Sword God Art, as well as the fact that he once had the tenth level of innate foundation, his current strength is probably beyond the limit of the Po-Xu post-realm, and is still not as good as the Po-Xu peak.

Even though he was not absolutely sure about the previous six levels, he had no reason to be afraid.

But on the seventh level, he entered a level that he had not yet touched.

It would be unreasonable to say that he has no fear at all, but Feng Ziyue has always moved forward bravely and has no reason to retreat. The stronger the enemy, the stronger his character. This is his ultimate mentality in pursuing the art of swordsmanship.

He took a deep breath and laughed.

"The peak of Poxu has not been seen since I stepped into Dongming Continent. It seems that today, I can open my eyes!"

His tone was bold and fearless, which was admirable.

Bai Yuan and Bi Si were both impressed by his courage and did not say anything to dissuade him.

As a friend of Master Sanquan, Bai Yuan saw from Feng Ziyue the all-powerful aura of Master Sanquan that day, and had great confidence in him.

Although the seventh floor of the Tongtian Giant Tower is the pinnacle of breaking the void, and there is also a master of breaking the void, Feng Ziyue is not afraid, and the white ape has full confidence in him!

Feng Ziyue climbed up the stairs and entered the seventh floor of the Tongtian Tower!

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"Uncle Master, this Fengziyue is not simple..."

At the same time, on the third floor of the Tongtian Tower, Liu Yuanlang looked pale and stood behind the man in black, seemingly unable to move on his own.

He and Lu Yuan were both under the protection of the man in black.

Lu Yuan is nothing more than that. Even though he has lost his mind, his cultivation is still there, and he can still support himself in this third level.

Liu Yuanlang only had the cultivation level of the first level of Breaking the Void. If the man in black hadn't taken action to cover him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to withstand the energy of heaven and earth in the tower without anyone else taking action.

The three of them climbed up to the third floor without encountering any obstacles.

This is of course unreasonable. The giant tower to the sky is full of masters practicing in the Holy Land. There are no people on the three consecutive floors. This can only explain one problem.

These people had been eliminated before they entered!

——Of course there is only one candidate, Feng Ziyue!

The man in black nodded, "You said he has a cultivation level in the middle realm of Breaking the Void. It's not surprising that he can reach this point. It's nothing - I do think that the city lord in this tower is somewhat interesting...

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They also found out clearly in the Holy Land that the Holy Land City Lord was able to practice on the seventh floor of the Tongtian Giant Tower, and he was probably at the peak of breaking the void.

When he first heard about this, Liu Yuanlang was stunned.

However, the man in black, although his expression changed slightly, was not too frightened. He was obviously quite confident in his own strength.

"Yes, he is in the Poxu Middle Realm, so it is normal to be here..."

Liu Yuanlang muttered, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his throat tightening and the man in black was holding his neck.

He was startled, "Uncle Master...don't be joking..."

When they met in the Hidden Dragon Cave, he was still not very respectful to this uncle who appeared out of nowhere. But as the man in black continued to show his strength, he was convinced and there was no thought of resistance.

, now even though his vitals are being captured, he doesn’t dare to struggle.

The man in black sneered.

"I'm here, and you being disrespectful to me is already a death penalty. What's more, a person like you who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors should have been killed long ago. What's the use of keeping him?"

He raised his hand, and with a flick of his hand, he broke Liu Yuanlang's neck and threw it far away.

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