The cold wind blew, and the pitch-black sword tower was as calm as dead water.
Outside the sword tower, Zi Ning stood with her hands behind her back, her clothes rustling in the cold wind.
The middle-aged Scar took a step forward and walked to Zi Ning's side. He smelled the fragrance coming from Zi Ning's body, and a look of intoxication appeared on the middle-aged Scar's face.
In response to this, Zi Ning frowned slightly and said in a lukewarm tone: "Haha, Chu Sanjian, the famous Jade Emperor Academy, is really in love with me?"
"Zi Ning, why are you sarcastic when you know my intentions?" A look of helplessness appeared on the middle-aged Scar's face, and then he slightly raised his eyes to look at the sword tower, and said in a deep voice: "How long do you think they can hold on?
Woolen cloth?"
"Haha! Who can be sure about this! It might be ten hours!" Zi Ning glanced at the corner of her mouth and shook her head slightly.
Hearing this, the middle-aged Scar also shook his head slightly and chuckled: "Zi Ning, you really think highly of them! Ten hours, even those students who have become famous students only lasted less than ten hours when they took the assessment, and
There is certainly no shortage of so-called geniuses among this group of people, but the horror of the illusion in this sword tower is something they have never experienced before!"
"Oh!" A smile flashed in Zi Ning's beautiful eyes. She also looked at the sword tower and chuckled: "According to your words, this group of people can't hold on for ten hours?"
"Haha! I'm afraid six hours will be a problem!" Seeing that Zi Ning would take the initiative to talk to him, a trace of ecstasy appeared on the middle-aged Scar's eyebrows.
"Then Elder Chu, do you dare to make a bet with me?" Zi Ning chuckled as her long eyelashes swayed slightly and her slender right hand moved the black hair blocking her eyes.
"Bet?" Scar said with a young laugh: "Since Zi Ning is interested, then I will make a bet with you, so what?"
"Haha! I bet there will be someone who can last for six hours this time! If I win, how about you please stay away from me when Elder Chu sees me in the future?" There was a hint of a successful plot at the corner of Zi Ning's mouth.
Hearing this, a hint of embarrassment appeared on the face of the middle-aged Scar. After a pause, the middle-aged Scar also chuckled and said: "Okay! Then if I win, Zi Ning will have dinner with me tomorrow night. How about that?"
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"It's a deal!" Zi Ning agreed without any hesitation. At this moment, a weak figure could not help but appear in front of her eyes. As long as that person is here, the winner of this bet must be him!
Seeing that Zi Ning agreed so simply, a trace of doubt appeared on the face of the middle-aged scarred man named Chu Sanjian. In response, Chu Sanjian also nodded slightly.
Suddenly, a warrior in blue ran to Chu Sanjian and handed him a record book. Chu Sanjian opened it casually, and what was recorded on it was the information of the participants. When Chu Sanjian's eyes touched the dust,
When he heard the word "dream", his face suddenly turned aside. After a few breaths, Chu Sanjian reluctantly handed the record book to the warrior in blue. He turned away to face Zi Ning and said helplessly: "A seventeen-year-old third-level martial arts practitioner.
Warrior, Zi Ning, you have a good idea! Maybe that seventeen-year-old boy in white can really hold on for six hours. Oh, Zi Ning, do you really hate me so much?"
"What do you think?" Zi Ning blinked, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but in the next moment, the smile suddenly stopped.
In Zi Ning's sight, the pitch-black sword tower emitted an extremely dazzling brilliance in vain, and a white light emerged from the bottom of the tower to the center of the tower, and then disappeared.
"Second floor!" Seeing this, Chu Sanjian couldn't help but have a look of ecstasy on his face, and hearty laughter also came out: "Haha, the second floor of the sword tower, this kid is so lucky! He actually touched it
When he reaches the forbidden area in the Bahuang Tower, hey, this is a chance of one in tens of thousands for him to encounter, haha, Zi Ning, it seems that the person you value will definitely not be able to last for six hours!"
Before he finished speaking, dozens of white lights emerged at the bottom of the tower and then dissipated. Each white light represented the number of people entering, and the first white light undoubtedly represented Ye Chen, who was the first to enter.
This tower is called the Bahuang Tower. There are countless illusions inside it, and these illusions are undoubtedly not bloody. Ordinary people not only have to endure endless killings, but also endure endless death. Therefore, this time entering
The purpose of the Eight Desolate Tower test is to test their character. This is not only a kind of mental torture, but also tempers their character. The Eight Desolate Tower is divided into three levels, and each level has experienced
The picture is naturally more horrifying and bloody, but except for a few extremely unlucky ones who violate the ban, ordinary people usually try it on the first level.
Hearing this, the smile on Zi Ning's face finally disappeared, and she sighed slightly. Although she knew that Ye Chen would not be able to survive on the second floor for a long time, there was still a trace of luck in Zi Ning's heart.
In the sword tower, the other scenes disappeared. In Ye Chen's eyes, they were replaced by a blazing sea of fire. The overwhelming flames rolled in. The scene next to his body disappeared, leaving only an endless sea of fire.
, suddenly the scenery in front of me changed again. The original raging fire disappeared in the blink of an eye, replaced by a prairie with spring flowers blooming and green grass. It was all green at first glance. The spring breeze blew through Ye Chen's body.
, the skin you touched felt cold for a while, making you feel like you were on the prairie.
"Illusion?" Ye Chen murmured softly, squatting down and looking at the green grass on the ground. He randomly broke a piece of grass and stuffed it into his mouth and bit it. The bitter taste of the grass spread in his mouth.
Even if you know that everything in front of you is false, what you see, hear, and encounter makes people feel so real that it is difficult to tell whether it is real or fake?
The Qilin Ring on his right hand was still there, but Ye Chen couldn't feel the breath of the fire Qilin inside the Qilin Ring. This illusion was so lifelike!
The sound of "stomp" sounded like thunder throughout the grassland world. At the same time, a strong red giant wolf with a head nearly three meters high appeared on the grass a hundred meters in front. There were a hundred giant wolves, each one
A giant wolf has a single horn growing out of its forehead. The single horn has a faint red color, as if it is stained with blood. If the sharp horn is spiked on the body, at least it will not be seriously injured!
What surprised Ye Chen was that the auras emitted by these giant red wolves were all at the peak of the martial arts realm. When hundreds of giant red wolves looked up to the sky and roared, the roar was deafening.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Facing the murderous giant wolves, his expression remained unchanged and he muttered to himself: "Interesting! Haha!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen's figure suddenly jumped forward, advancing instead of retreating. He arrived in just a few hundred meters in the blink of an eye, and Ye Chen's thin figure was instantly submerged by the giant wolves.
Slowly closing his eyes, Ye Chen couldn't help but imagine that the illusion he experienced in the Ye family's ancestral pavilion that day was so similar to the illusion in front of him.
The giant red wolf spit out strange flames. When the flames touched the bottom, the originally green grass under the feet started to burn strangely and hissingly.
In an instant, the grassland was full of energy, and strange flames shot out from the wolf's mouth. At this moment, Ye Chen's figure was erratic among the wolves like the wind.
Once upon a time, Ye Chen practiced crazily in the stone forest of the Ye family in order to practice the Wind Transformation Jue. Now, Ye Chen has already practiced the Wind Transformation Jue to the second stage of the Wind Transformation Jue, the Merging Wind Realm.
At this moment, Ye Chen seemed to regard these giant wolves as sparring partners. At first, Ye Chen's figure looked extremely chic, and his figure could easily avoid those sharp horns like a breeze. However, after those giant wolves breathed out flames,
, Ye Chen was no longer as carefree as before. The energy generated by the giant wolf's high-speed movement hit Ye Chen hard on the chest. Being among the giant wolves was like a lonely boat in the sea, looking so helpless.
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When the giant wolf's one-horned horn passed across Ye Chen's chest, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his intestines and stomach exposed to the air.
Blood spurted out, and the pain came like a tide. In response, Ye Chen smiled softly. He had become numb to such pain a long time ago!
After a few breaths, a white light flashed on Ye Chen's chest, and the blood stains disappeared, returning to its original appearance. In response, Ye Chen's figure once again shuttled among the giant wolves.
Because he can be extremely ruthless to himself, Ye Chen agrees to be extremely ruthless when dealing with enemies! Ye Chen never backhands, with his hands behind his back, and his figure is like a leisurely stroll among a pack of giant wolves,
However, Ye Chen's figure was pierced by the giant wolf's horn again, followed closely by the sharp claws of several giant wolves.
No matter at any time, in this illusion, Ye Chen's mind always remained calm. It was precisely because of this calmness that Ye Chen watched helplessly as his body was torn into pieces by the giant wolf.
And when Ye Chen's figure was touched by the flames, Ye Chen could only watch his body being burned to ashes!
This is an inhuman torture. You know it is fake, but you still want to enjoy the pain of death. The pain pierces the bone marrow and is unforgettable.
Ye Chen has been enduring this inhuman torture. He is not bored at all, but shows a trace of enjoyment.
The breeze stirred up ashes all over the ground, and Ye Chen's figure became more and more strange and erratic...