Chapter 2232: Pass the third round of assessment

Chapter 2232: Pass the third round of assessment

Wen Xian looked around, her bright gaze was filled with a faint smile, "Too challenging." She likes this challenging space.

Her slender body jumped up in an instant, and the swords that had been killing on both sides instantly collided with each other, and the golden light instantly turned into a mist and disappeared.

Wen Xian's spotless gaze quickly lowered his head, so sharp sword energy.

This murderous, very lifelike.

It's like fighting a real person.

"Kacha!" A more intense voice came from above his head.

This time, not only the top of the head, but also the two walls of the tower, they all made noises at the same time, which was particularly harsh.

Wen Xian looked at the sword flying from all directions, her eyes sinking suddenly, this time it was a test of speed and resilience. She retreated extremely quickly, staring at the distance of the sword flying from all directions, looking at the time to avoid each time. , Her figure instantly became illusory.

Seeing the right time, she moved quickly to the left and hid.

All the golden swords instantly turned into golden haze and disappeared, and it was dazzling.

She closed her eyes quickly, but the next moment, the speed behind her was as fast as the wind.

She opened her eyes, only to feel the darkness in front of her, but her body jumped up quickly, and the sword swiftly passed under her back.

Suddenly, the white shadows intertwined, and the golden rays of light gathered from all directions, the murderous aura plummeted, and the strong pressure penetrated all directions.

In a moment, Wen Xian only felt that he was enveloped by a strong murderous intent, and his chest was very depressed.

In the thunder and power, Wen Xian's speed reached the extreme, and within the tower, the sun and the moon were horrible, and the situation changed drastically.

Just like fighting with thousands of troops, she could be torn to pieces by the opponent at any time, and the jade flute in her hand was completely useless.

Wen Xian's spotless eyes were filled with golden light, and her eyes were filled with a trace of fear, but she still maintained her undaunted mentality, and her whole body instantly vacated to the top of the tower. The extremely fast speed made her feel dazzled.

The pursuit in the past three months has not been as intense as this moment.

Just as Wen Xian was breathing, there was another sound of sword unsheathing where she was. In an instant, the dazzling golden light dazzled the entire tower, and the wind and clouds were raging.

Wen Xian's gaze shrank, and he immediately swooped down. The sword on the top of the tower pierced her like a thousand horses. The number was astonishing and the murderous aura was filled. There was no place to hide on both sides, and the breath of death lingered on her. deep in the heart.

Wen Xian watched getting closer and closer to the ground, but her heart became clearer. This is the last level, and she must hold on.

If she can fight for a chance, she will never give up.

Suddenly, her body's devastating spiritual power exploded, and the swords that were about to pierce her body were instantly blocked by the power erupting from her body. Hundreds of blades were pointed neatly and exuding golden light. Her back.

At this moment, she was sweating profusely, and the moment she was hit by a huge amount of force, she was in great pain.

She gritted her teeth and looked back at the densely packed swords that were only inches away from her. As long as she came down a little bit, she would be cut into pieces immediately.

At this moment, she has nowhere to escape, she can only hold on, but she doesn't know if she can pass the examination as long as she holds on.

If she guessed right, this is the most explosive in the Amethyst Tower this time, as long as you escape this time, this third round of assessment will be able to pass.

"Yeah!" Wen Xian pressed down a lot, and the sweat on his forehead dripped onto the ground like a bean.

"Zheng..." The sharp sword sound came like Hong Zhong, making her feel dull and spinning around her chest.

Her body and spiritual power have been fully utilized.

Now that the sword was shot from the top, she no longer had a place to hide.

She opened her palms slowly, looking at the crystal ball in her palms, is she going to give up like this? She is not reconciled to die here like this, she still has a brother who hasn't found it, and she still has a big revenge.

Just as Wen Xian wanted to smash the crystal ball, the purple gold pagoda suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere full of solemnity disappeared instantly.

A white light passed by, and she felt a lot easier behind her.

Looking up, she suddenly noticed the change in the scene in front of her. She seemed to have left the golden pagoda and appeared in the wide square just now.

Turning around, a majestic silver surpasses her, her lonely body, in the cold wind, reveals a phantom and true beauty.

Wu Huan smiled and said, "Congratulations, you passed the third round of assessment."

Suddenly, Wen Xian's eyes were filled with mist, and she actually passed.

Wuhuan said: "This last move is called Tianluodiwang. Even a person with high spiritual power can't escape, but if you go to support it, it will test your courage."

Wen Xian smiled and said, "That's how it is."

Wu Huan said: "However, it is still not destined for the inner deacon, the deacon of the outer king, and you will be called to get you started. He will learn the technique of music, and the master also learns the technique of music. You can discuss with each other."

"Yes, Great Elder. The disciples are honored to be able to learn the music technique under Deacon Wang's school." Wen Xian laughed. She had already practiced the music technique and was satisfied.

"Elder, what kind of qualifications do you need to enter the inner deacon?" She just looked at the deacon of the inner and outer deacon. The deacon of the inner and outer deacon is not a bit more powerful than the outer deacon, and there is a big gap.

Wuhuan thought for a while and said: "If you want to enter the inner zun, you need other assessments. As for the assessment time, I don't know. It may be this year, or next year, or two years later, or five years later. , It’s up to our Lord to be happy. Our Lord is still a child, so it depends on his own decision.”

"It's a... child." Wen Xian looked at Wuhuan with some disbelief.

Those rumors, the Lord is as beautiful as a flower, astonished as a heavenly man, where did these rumors come from?

Wuhuan looked at Wen Xian's curious appearance, touched her nose slightly, and winked and smiled, "In my eyes, he is indeed a child, about the same age as you, and in my eyes, he is also a child."

Wen Xian also smiled, she felt a little bit like this unhappy elder like a child.

Wen Xian was about to speak when he suddenly noticed that a figure had fallen in midair.

Wuhuan took a look, and quickly shot out a spiritual force in his hand, dragging the rapidly falling figure.

Before landing, blood splashed down in mid-air.

"Puff..." The man landed, but he spits out a mouthful of blood.

Wen Xian glanced at the man. It was the man who reminded them when he entered the Purple Golden Pagoda just now.

But why is he hurt so badly?

Looking at herself again, compared with him, she was so happy, she didn't have any wounds on her body.

And his body, a white robe, was almost stained red with blood.