Chapter 2291
"Young Master, the first 3-floors of the Sword Spirit Tower will be subject to a lot of attacks, wave after wave, his strength is so low, carrying... will hurt you!"
Can't help it anymore, Wen Tao patriarch hurriedly said it.
"Your Young Master said to take it with you, why are you so much nonsense?" Zizhong laughed and looked towards Nie Yun: "This Young Master, since he dares to promise to take this mediocre, I must Be sure that it is naturally impossible to regret, otherwise we will be ridiculed by so many people watching..."
pa!
The speech is not over yet, and suddenly I feel There was a fiery face, and Zi Zhong's body lightened, and he flew out in the air, piercing his head not far away, vomiting blood, and his teeth fell to the ground.
"You..."
Struggling to stand up, Zi Zhong realized that he was slapped.
Thinking of the speed and strength of the slap just now, I felt involuntarily panic in my heart. I swallowed and tried to curse a few words, but at the end he didn't say a word.
It's not that he doesn't want to say, but that he doesn't dare! The opponent is too strong, it can be predicted that if he really wanted to kill him just now, his head would have fallen to the ground and turned into a corpse.
"I don’t need you to intervene when I make a decision, something nobody is in charge of! If you dare to talk nonsense, don’t mind beheading you now!"
Nie Yun carries her hands on her back Behind him, the tone was indifferent.
It was his hand just now, just a small one, disinclined to pay attention, he really regarded himself as a great character!
This purple weight is no more than the Early-Stage of the imperial realm, and it can be slapped to death.
"You..."
Hearing this, Zi Zhongqi's face turned red, almost a mouthful of blood spurted.
Before being chopped off, his face lost most of his face. Now that he slapped his face in public, the fame he had finally earned was completely gone.
"What a big tone, this is Sword Spirit Mountain, not your family! Do whatever you want!" Pei Yang walked over.
Zi Zhong is his person. He was beaten as a dead dog in public. If he doesn't show his face, he will lose face.
Nie Yun's eyes narrowed, with a cold murderous aura: "No more nonsense, I don't mind letting God World be one less fame!"
Seeing this look, Pei Yang Qing couldn't help taking a step back, and a panic emerged from deep in one's heart.
Although the other party's tone is very plain, he can be sure that he has to say more, the other party will definitely make a move!
"Come into the tower!"
Nie Yun didn't bother to pay attention to it, greeted Nie Tong and the young man called Yongxian, and strode towards the tower gate.
With the increase in strength, his vision and gaze have also improved. This Pei Yang is unparalleled in the eyes of others. In his opinion, he is just a nobody who believes oneself infallible. As long as he does not court death, I'm too lazy.
Of course, if you really cannot tell good from bad, you will never show mercy.
Huh!
The three were very fast. Before Wen Tao Patriarch could stop him, they came to the front entrance of the Sword Spirit Tower. The rays of light flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Damn ah, damn..."
Pei Yang's fist clenched "cuckled!"
Just now the other party said those things, he wanted to refute, but for some reason, he didn't show the courage to face that look.
"Young Master......"
Zi Zhong came to the front.
His face is still swollen, and a few teeth have fallen out. He looked a little chic before, and he is now embarrassed as a beggar.
"Don’t worry, entering the tower will make him pay the price for today’s affairs!"
I glanced at Wentao patriarch not far away, Pei Yang coldly snorted, He also immediately walked to the Sword Spirit tower in front of him.
The other party had a servant from the Perfection Emperor just now, even if he wanted to do it, he didn’t dare to go too far. Kill the kid who insulted him easily!
"However, as for the three of them, I am afraid that even if we don't take action, they won't last long!"
Zichong nodded, followed closely behind.
The people who had teamed up with them before saw that they were about to enter the tower, and they all followed, rippling and rippling for a while, and there were seventy-eighty people, and they all came to the tower.
……
Huh!
As soon as you entered the Sword Spirit Tower, a huge stone tablet appeared in front of you.
The handwriting is written on it, which is exactly the rules for entering the tower. As Wentao patriarch said before, magic weapons and secret skills cannot be used, only Sword Art! If something goes wrong, it will be immediately obliterated by the prohibition in the tower.
There is a weapon rack in front of the stone tablet, which is covered with various swords, of different lengths and styles, but all of the same level, the Royal Realm Early-Stage weapon.
Here, you can’t even use your own swords, you can only choose the swords provided in the tower. After the pass, the swords will only be put back here and reused.
This is to prevent someone from taking Divine Weapon and forcibly breaking through the barrier.
Everything is restricted, no one can cheat, and can only move forward based on the understanding of sword dao.
Understanding the rules, Nie Yun took a look and found a long sword that was suitable for weight and weight. Nie Tong and Yongxian also chose the one that suits them, and the three of them walked forward at the same time.
After walking for a while, I saw a round table appear in front of my eyes.
"I’ve heard people say before, this seems to be called [Real battle stage], one will appear every three levels, and the content of each assessment is different. The first test should be the sword drawing speed! "
Yongxiandao.
In the past few days, although no one took him into the Sword Spirit Tower, through inquiring, he still knew a little bit about the situation inside.
"sword drawing speed?"
"Well, it is said that as long as you board the real battle stage, countless arrows will be shot around, and you can survive only if you block it with a sword. Persist in time it takes to burn a stick of incense can be regarded as passed, can’t hold on... can only be killed by arrows!"
Yongxian said: "The more people in the team, the more beneficial they are. They can completely enclose In the circle, the people in the middle rest and take turns to resist the arrows that are shot. So... the first test is very easy for people with many teams to pass!"
"Oh!" Nie Yun understands come over.
It’s no wonder that so many people outside have to form a team. It really benefits a lot.
"However, it is not necessary for all the people in the team to be on stage. As long as the strong people in the team are sent up, and insist on time it takes to burn a stick of incense, even if other people do not appear on stage, it will be considered as passing. !"
Yong Xian continued.
"Oh, this is the best way, it can save a lot of trouble!" Hearing that there is still this rule, Nie Yun laughed, as soon as his body is vertical, he must jump onto the real battle stage first, and suddenly his shoulders sink. A palm fell up.
"Big brother, the first test is simple, let me do it!"
Nie Tong said with a smile.
"Well, you go!" Nie Yun said.
"This Young Master...can't do it alone, the arrow is shot from all directions, and the arrow is shot from all directions, and it goes up alone. There is no way to take care of all around, it is very dangerous..."
Hearing the conversation between the two of them, Yong Xian was startled and hurriedly shouted.
This is not an arrow shot from one direction, but all directions. Three people go up together, and all find it difficult to resist. Go up alone... Isn't this a joke?