Suddenly, a dazzling light of Gang Qi burst out from the huge sword.
When the Gangqi light burst out, it seemed to distort something in the air. Accompanied by bursts of sizzling sounds as if there was a bad contact, the majestic light and shadow in front of him brandished a huge Fangtian painted halberd and was about to attack him again.
, there was a sudden distortion, as if the energy supply was cut off.
The body felt illusory for a while.
"kill!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Dongsheng, who had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, roared, waved the sword in his hand with all his strength, and killed the phantom owl in front of him with one blow.
The phantom's headless body staggered a few times, turned into countless light spots, and disappeared into the room.
"It's so fucking dangerous..."
The light and shadow in front of him disappeared into the room. Luo Dongsheng also staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground. A large amount of blood oozed from his nose, eyes, and ears.
Although it looks scary, these blood stains are actually caused by the rupture of capillaries in his body.
He himself was not seriously injured, because according to the settings of the holographic immersive projection system, the holographic immersive projection will not cause serious physical injuries to students.
Originally, Luo Dongsheng's strength was not enough to defeat the phantom on the sixth floor, but Luo Dongsheng relied on this trick-like method to force his way through the sixth floor.
Even so, the consumption of his body was also very huge. At this moment, his body was shaking, and he quickly found a corner to sit cross-legged, took out a small transparent glass bottle from his arms, and poured out a few small blue pills inside.
In the entrance.
This is a tonic that he spent a lot of money to buy, which can quickly heal injuries and restore the energy in the body.
"I haven't used this move for a long time...I'm a little rusty...I almost didn't hit that phantom..."
Luo Dongsheng smiled bitterly. He almost failed to defeat the phantom with this tricky method.
The lethality of this secret skill itself is not outstanding, but its characteristics are just suitable for breaking through the Nine Dragon Gate.
On weekdays, Luo Dongsheng rarely has the opportunity to use this secret skill.
"Hurry up and adjust your breath... Since you can't catch up with Wang Jin, at least you can't be left too behind by him... At least you have to stick to the seventh floor for a while longer..."
Luo Dongsheng didn't dare waste even a second, and he didn't even have time to look at the monitor above his head.
Use every minute and every second and do your best to restore your own strength.
A few minutes later, there was a sudden sound in front of him.
His heart trembled, and he stood up quickly, and saw countless light points converging in front of him, quickly condensing into a burly figure.
call!
Without any movement, the light and shadow just stood there. Luo Dongsheng felt a terrifying pressure as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was collapsing, as if a mountain was about to collapse in front of him.
Although this was not the first time he had broken through to the seventh floor, at this moment, Luo Dongsheng still felt that his legs were weak uncontrollably, and for a moment he did not have the courage to face it head-on.
He gritted his teeth and forcibly lifted the sword in his hand. The burly figure in front of him had already raised Fang Tian's painted halberd to kill him.
when!
The sword and Fang Tian's painted halberd collided in the air.
With just one collision, Luo Dongsheng almost failed to spit out a breath of negative energy, and his whole body was directly thrown away by the huge force.
Before he landed, he heard a low roar coming from the light and shadow.
The light and shadow held Fang Tian's painted halberd upside down in his hand, and strode to catch up with Luo Dongsheng who had not yet landed, as if catching the stars and the moon. The Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand suddenly rotated down like a giant god chopping wood.
Before the big halberd arrived, the terrifying air wave roaring from the big halberd had already rolled up Luo Dongsheng's body and slammed it to the ground. The big halberd did not pause and crashed down.
Down.
Chi!
The spurge stopped three centimeters behind the tip of Luo Dongsheng's nose. The latter's face was pale, his eyes were fixed on the spurge a few centimeters behind the tip of his nose, and he did not dare to take a breath.
After a few seconds, the big halberd and the shadow finally slowly turned into countless light spots and disappeared into the room.
Only then did Luo Dongsheng dare to relax and take a breath, feeling that there was no trace of strength left in his body.
"It's too scary... Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint is really too scary..."
It was obviously just a simulated battle, but he felt like he was surviving a disaster. After a long time, he barely supported his body and got up from the ground.
He raised his head and glanced at the screen above his head, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Wang Jin hasn't come out from the seventh floor yet? When will he break through?"
Luo Dongsheng could hardly believe his eyes.
While he was still entering the fifth floor, Wang Jin had already entered the seventh floor.
Now that he has been defeated by the projection of the Martial Saint on the seventh level, Wang Jin hasn't come out yet?
How long had he been on the seventh floor? Thirty minutes?
"Isn't he about to break through the seventh floor?"
Such a ridiculous idea appeared in his mind, but he suppressed it instantly.
"Impossible. The difficulty of the seventh level is recognized. Even our school's tutors can't get through it. There are many people who can't get through it. No matter how defiant the boy Wang Jin is, he will never be able to get through this level. Even the master warriors may not be able to get through it."
I can break through the seventh floor!"
He gritted his teeth, forced himself up his tired body, and walked out of the Nine Dragons Gate step by step.
"Come out, come out!"
"Who would have thought that Luo Dongsheng, the previous record holder of the Nine Dragons Gate, would be brutally tortured by Wang Jin in this way?"
As soon as Luo Dongsheng appeared in everyone's sight, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
Everyone's eyes were looking at Luo Dongsheng. In the past, these eyes were filled with reverence, but at this moment, they were a bit playful.
We are seniors in the same school and chose to enter the Dragon Gate at the same time as our freshman students.
As a result, he was brutally beaten by his freshman classmate.
At this moment, Luo Dongsheng's degree of embarrassment in everyone's minds has undoubtedly ranked higher than Chen Wuji's.
Luo Dongsheng had a fever on his face, but he still pretended to be generous and walked out unhurriedly with a "sincere" smile on his face.
"I can't do it, I can't do it anymore, I'm getting old."
He waved his hands and walked into the crowd, still maintaining the grace on his face: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. This junior Wang Jin is really amazing..."
"Brother Sheng, don't be discouraged. Junior Wang Jin is indeed too perverted..."
His behavior like this won a lot of favor from everyone. Everyone from the Wuhan University of Daxia's First Army gathered around and comforted Luo Dongsheng, but they didn't look down on him.
…
when!
The extremely heavy collision sound echoed in the room.
Wang Jin retreated continuously, and the clothes on his body were soaked with blood oozing from his mouth.
However, although his face was pale, his eyes were bright.
"That's it...that's it!"
He was extremely excited. After he stopped, he turned the sun in his hand. The red light was like the rising sun, with infinite vitality and majesty. He stabbed the light and shadow in front of him with a sword.
The light and shadow in front of him slowly raised the big halberd, just shaking slightly.
The square sky painted halberd seemed like a dragon emerging from the water. The moment it swayed, the surrounding void rippled like water waves.
And the euphorbia was like a giant deep-sea dragon rising into the sky from the violently swaying water waves, carrying world-shattering power and suddenly crashing into the hanging sun.
Peng!
Round after round of sound waves rippled rapidly in the air.
Wang Jin fell back continuously under the halberd. Finally, he could no longer hold on. With a "clang" sound, he leaned on the ground with his sword and fell to one knee on the ground, breathing heavily.
More blood oozed from the mouth.
call!
The light and shadow stepped forward in front of him, bringing up the howling wind. Wang Jin didn't even have time to react, and he felt the strong wind roaring in front of him, and a big halberd was already placed in front of his throat.
Wang Jin's muscles all over his body relaxed and he gave up resistance.
He knew that his adventure was coming to an end.
Sure enough, as he gave up resistance, the light and shadow in front of him, together with Fang Tian's painted halberd, slowly turned into countless tiny points of light in the next moment and disappeared into the room.
"The seventh-level warrior level Sikong Tianxiong Martial Saint is indeed extraordinary..."
Wang Jin muttered to himself and stood up
Although his body was a little weak, his eyes were extremely bright.
"I have gained so much from this journey..."
He could clearly feel that nearly one-third of the sword intent in his body had been refined with this trip to the Dragon Gate!
The results of all these are caused by the collision with the true martial arts intention of Sikong Tianxiong in front of him.
He used the true intention of the Martial Saint to hone his sword skills. During this process, the sword intention in his body was also refined.
"It's coming, it's coming..."
Wang Jin took a deep breath, and he could already faintly feel the throbbing in his body.
The zhenqi and gangangqi in his body have shown faint signs of recovery...
"In the next period of time, as long as Lao Xia doesn't look for me, I will come to Jiulongmen every day..."
Wang Jin muttered to himself.
He could clearly feel that the collision with the true meaning of Sikong Tianxiong's martial arts was far from reaching its limit.
If you try it a few more times, you might gain something.
After adjusting his breath for a while, Wang Jin picked up the hanging sun and walked out of the Nine Dragon Gate.
After walking through the long corridor, when Wang Jin appeared in the hall, everyone was silent.
Eyes of awe, shock, or envy fell on Wang Jin.
For a moment, no one dared to speak.
"Junior Wang Jin, congratulations!"
In the silence, a loud laugh rang out.
Luo Dongsheng, who was covered in blood, walked through the crowd and walked towards Wang Jin with a smile on his face: "Junior Wang Jin, you have broken the Nine Dragons Gate record of our First Military University in Great Xia. You are already our university."
The Xia First Army and Wuhan University deserve to be the number one."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Wang Jin.