At this moment, the huge Fangtian painted halberd was spinning like a windmill. The extremely heavy halberd seemed as light as thin paper in the hands of Sikong Tianxiong. As it rotated and danced, the wind blew.
Stirring up the wind and clouds, it's like a mountain falling apart, coming in front of you!
The overwhelming terrifying power seems to be enough to crack the mountain!
This is not the terrifying power brought about by the roar of Gang Qi.
Instead, he relied purely on absolute power, relying on Sikong Tianxiong's terrifying and unparalleled martial arts true intention, to press forward!
This is the terrifying thing about Daxia Guozhu!
Even Wang Jin's face changed instantly when he faced this halberd.
However, he did not retreat.
He let out a long roar and advanced instead of retreating. The sun hanging in his hand jumped out like a red rainbow, like the morning sun jumping out of the clouds and mist, like the flame jumping out of the copper furnace.
A sword shot out of the sky like a meteor from the sky, like a comet streaking across the sky, with a dreamlike splendor, but within that splendor, there was a heart-stopping aura.
That is completely different from that euphorbia, domineering and unparalleled.
Like an emperor, he despises everything and stands proudly in the world. Wherever he goes, everyone bows down and bows to him!
Unparalleled sharpness!
The red rainbow and the big halberd that swept the wind and cloud collided in an instant.
boom!
It was as if a bomb exploded in the room.
The strong whistling wind was centered on the place where the swords and halberds collided, and spread wildly in all directions.
Ding ding ding!
In the roaring airflow, Wang Jin retreated continuously and staggered.
call!
Amidst the sound of wind blowing wildly in all directions, a burly light and shadow broke through the violent airflow, and Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was like an evil dragon coming out of the sea, stabbing Wang Jin fiercely.
clang!
At the critical moment, the red sword blade stood in front of him, blocking the violent thrust of Fang Tian's painted halberd.
The violent power surged through the crimson blade like a wave and poured crazily into Wang Jin's arms. Even Wang Jin felt an extremely heavy feeling on his arms.
Under the influence of that huge force, Wang Jin's body fell back uncontrollably.
However, just when Wang Jin's back was about to hit the wall behind him.
His eyes suddenly flashed.
kill!
He suddenly roared, and all the strength in his body was like a green mountain, and then suddenly burst out.
clang!
The extremely heavy Fang Tian Painted Halberd was actually pushed open by Wang Jin. The sudden burst of power caused the shadow of Sikong Tianxiong to stumble backwards in an instant, and the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand was almost unsteady.
And just when he stopped retreating, a red rainbow swept across in front of him.
Faster than lightning, it set off a shrill roar in the air.
Chi!
The hanging sun flashed past Sikong Tianxiong's throat.
Sikong Tianxiong's light and shadow staggered, and with a clang, the phantom of Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand fell to the ground. It made an extremely clear sound, and then quickly turned into a point of light and disappeared.
The light and shadow of Sikong Tianxiong also staggered a few steps, then turned into a point of light and disappeared in place.
Wang Jin was panting slightly and felt that his arms were faintly tired.
Although Sikong Tianxiong's shadow is not very difficult to deal with on the first few floors.
But after reaching the sixth level, there has been a qualitative leap.
Because Sikong Tianxiong in the sixth-level warrior period had already initially gathered his martial will, and his strength was dozens of times different from that in the fifth-level warrior period.
The phantom of a sixth-level warrior that contains a hint of the true meaning of a martial saint is truly terrifying.
This is still the phantom of Sikong Tianxiong, without the existence of any aura. It just relies on the holographic simulation projection to consume energy to simulate the huge power of Sikong Tianxiong himself, which is already terrifying to such an extent.
Even so, this sixth-level warrior projection of Sikong Tianxiong is undoubtedly the first level below the grandmaster.
If this phantom of Sikong Tianxiong still has aura... how terrifying it will be, even Wang Jin can't imagine it for a moment.
However, this Sikong Tianxiong did not have Gang Qi around him, and Wang Jin also had no Gang Qi.
Not only that, even his most powerful Qi did not exist at all.
The battle just now with that Sikong Tianxiong was a complete collision of their skills, strength, and martial will.
If Sikong Tianxiong is a sixth-level warrior, he possesses Gang Qi, and Wang Jin also possesses Gang Qi and True Qi.
Wang Jin is confident that he will never be weaker than Sikong Tianxiong.
"Seize the time to adjust your breathing... get ready for the battle on the seventh floor."
Wang Jin sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, taking advantage of the fact that the shadow on the seventh floor had not yet condensed to recover his tired body.
He still has some idea of his own strength.
Sikong Tianxiong on the sixth level has become so powerful. On the seventh level, Sikong Tianxiong has completely condensed his martial will and has stepped into the realm of a grandmaster. His power is beyond his imagination.
Even if Sikong Tianxiong on the seventh level still has no Gang Qi, Wang Jin is definitely no match for him purely relying on his strength and martial arts will.
If he had Gang Qi and True Qi in his body, he could still fight with Sikong Tianxiong.
But now...
In addition to his strength and the part of his sword intention that has not been completely digested, that is, the sword intention that everyone mistakenly thinks is his martial arts will.
There is no way that he can be the opponent of that master-level projection.
He just wanted to try to see how far he could reach in a fight with the projection of Sikong Tianxiong, who was at the master level.
And just when Wang Jin was trying to adjust his condition.
The outside world was already in an uproar, and everyone was rushing towards the monitor desperately at this moment. Everyone stretched their necks and widened their eyes, as if they wanted to break the screen of the monitor.
"I really made it past the sixth floor!"
"F*ck! This Wang Jin is going to be unbelievable! This is not the first time he has broken through. This is the second time he has broken through the level immediately after the first time! His physical strength is not at its peak at all, but he can still make it through the third level.
Six levels?"
"How many minutes did it take? Forty-five minutes, forty-five minutes to get through the sixth floor?"
"New record, new record, damn, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. The new record of Kowloon Gate was actually set by a freshman!"
"This is more than just setting a record, this is making history. Let alone the past, even in the future, I don't think it is possible for a freshman to break through the sixth floor again, right? And it still takes forty-five minutes.
Can you get through it in a short time?"
"Damn, it took me forty-five minutes to get through the second floor..."
There was already an explosion in the crowd, and everyone was boiling with excitement as they looked at the values displayed on the monitor.
Name: Wang Jin
Number of floors: seventh floor
Time taken: forty-five minutes
Looking at the other row, Luo Dongsheng was tied with Wang Jin.
At this moment, we have only reached the fourth floor.
The former record holder, the first person to successfully break into the seventh floor of Wuhan University, the First Army of Great Xia, in the hundreds of years since its establishment.
However, at this moment, he was pushed to the ground and rubbed hard by a freshman.
Everyone who had just arrived in the hall of the Dengwu Pavilion with Luo Dongsheng looked at each other in confusion at this moment. For a moment, they didn't know whether to be excited or to make other expressions.
They were a little excited to have such a fierce junior student come out of their school.
But right now...
However, Brother Sheng was severely crushed by this new student.
This made several people feel a little strange in their hearts.
…
In a silent room.
Suddenly, there was a sound like wisps of liquid flowing.
"The seventh floor...is here!"
Wang Jin suddenly opened his eyes.
In the center of the room in front of me, countless golden light spots were falling from the ceiling like fireflies.
This golden light spot was countless times more numerous than the previous layers. It was so densely packed that it was almost woven into an airtight net, and it quickly gathered in front of Wang Jin.
Then, a tall light and shadow quickly outlined itself in front of Wang Jin.
There are still no exaggerated muscles, he just looks taller and stronger than ordinary people.
However, this time, in terms of shape, the shadow of Sikong Tianxiong in front of him was not much different from the shadow on the sixth floor.
Just as it was condensed, there was an overwhelming invisible force rushing toward Wang Jin.
Even Wang Jin couldn't help but take a few steps back at this moment.
He felt that in front of him, there seemed to be a roaring sea.
The terrifying aura emanating from Sikong Tianxiong's body was like a boundless ocean wave, lifted up by the strong wind, as if it was about to drown him!
"Is this the will of martial arts at the master level..."
After the initial retreat, Wang Jin quickly regained his composure, licked his lips and straightened his back.
He looked directly at the light and shadow of Sikong Tianxiong in front of him, and an equally invisible power spread rapidly from his body.
At this moment, his body stood tall and straight, like a sharp blade rising to the sky, with its edge clearly visible.
The strong sword intent emanating from his body was like a king's blade, piercing through the invisible pressure that was crushing him like heavy waves.
Obviously neither of them moved, but there were faint ripples of air rippling in the void.
This is the collision of martial arts wills!
Come on.
Suddenly, the shadow raised its head, and a dazzling light seemed to burst out from the shadow's eyes.
The phantom dragged Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and the phantom's transformed Fang Tian's painted halberd was dragged to the ground, making a harsh sound.
The footsteps of the phantom are getting faster and faster.
call!
Suddenly, the phantom stepped forward, and the entire body turned into a blur of light and shadow in an instant.
The huge square-shaped halberd swung out a shocking arc in the air, rolling the air as if it was setting off a landslide and tsunami.