Liu Qianhuan's catastrophe was finally passed safely, and a group of onlookers who were eating melons finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This kind of twists and turns stimulates their adrenaline, and the excitement and satisfaction it brings is no less than watching a wonderful battle.
As for the last hug, no one would think too much about it.
Seeing that scene, Xu Xiaolan always felt a little weird in her heart, and really wanted to arrest An Lin and beat him up, and asked him if it was a good hug
But after thinking about it, it seemed inappropriate for her to do such a thing in full view, so she suppressed the urge to beat An Lin violently.
"Student An Lin is so powerful, he can even carry out thunder calamity on behalf of the heavens! Then can I also let An Lin use thunder calamity to strike me, and then directly advance to the early stage of god transformation?" Su Qianyun blinked her dreamy eyes, a little whimsical said.
Xu Xiaolan said helplessly: "Obviously not possible, I'm afraid An Lin also absorbed a part of Liu Qianhuan's Thunder Tribulation, so he was able to feed back the Thunder Tribulation to Liu Qianhuan."
"But, it's not sure, what if his thunder is okay, how will you know if you don't try it?" Su Qianyun spoke softly, but her face was persistent.
Xu Xiaolan supported her forehead and sighed softly, this girl insisted on being struck by lightning, so she couldn't care less...
Bai Zhong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. This time, he was really frightened by the tribulation. The top seedlings on the campus almost fell here...
"I almost made a big mistake." Kong Mohan was the happiest person to see Liu Qianhuan pass the catastrophe safely.
He was afraid that because of his reckless persuasion, a top sword fairy would be buried here.
Fortunately, there was a man who turned the tide and saved Liu Qianhuan.
Anyway, the end result is good.
Bai Zhong smiled gratifiedly: "This trial can be regarded as a successful conclusion..."
As he spoke, he had a serious meal.
Wait... What the hell is this ending!
The testers all ran outside the tower, and it's a mess, okay? !
Bai Zhong suddenly felt his heart was congested and his heart was so tired...
Liu Qianhuan raised her slender eyebrows at An Lin, then turned around and walked towards the ninety-first floor, waving her slender and jade-like hands in the air, and said in a pretty voice, "Let's go, the trial is not over yet !"
After finishing speaking, she walked into the ninety-one-story fairy tower on her own.
Bai Zhong also played the role of the manager of the forbidden area at this time, and said responsibly: "Please enter the original floor, and the trial will continue!"
An Lin looked behind him and found that Xu Xiaolan was also looking at him.
Xu Xiaolan smiled slightly, and praised softly: "Well done!"
"That's nature, have you been conquered by my powerful and stalwart back?"
After An Lin was praised, he couldn't help but whisper.
Xu Xiaolan felt depressed, is this person really so nervous
She couldn't help sneering: "Hehe, you wait for me when you go back!"
"Huh?" An Lin looked confused and had a bad premonition.
"Okay, okay, the trial is over." Xu Xiaolan looked bored, and flew towards the ninety-fifth floor with the dragon bird sword.
"Hee hee, classmate An Lin, you must help me overcome the catastrophe in the future!" Su Qianyun also smiled sweetly and waved goodbye.
Help her cross the catastrophe
An Lin was a little dazed, but they all flew away, so he had no choice but to put these things aside, took a Qi and Blood Pill to replenish his Qi and blood, and then flew towards the ninety-eighth floor.
It is said that the battle spirit of his level is very slow to condense. It has been waiting for a long time before, but it has not condensed into a human form, and I don't know if it has been completely condensed now.
Sure enough, the more powerful the character, the slower he will appear on the stage.
On the ninety-first floor, Kong Mohan and Liu Qianhuan stood with swords in hand.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have advised you to forcibly cut off your obsession and make a breakthrough." Kong Mohan bowed to apologize with an apology on his face.
Liu Qianhuan smiled, and said with a relaxed expression: "No, I'm mainly to blame for that incident... However, now I'm very grateful for the previous choice, after all, the result is very good, isn't it?"
This result is really good, after all, before she wanted to break through, she had to cut off her previous obsession with a sword at the price, but found that she couldn't do it at all.
It was precisely because of An Lin's appearance that she was promoted successfully without giving up precious things. Perhaps her Dao heart would still be affected by those emotional factors, but it was still much better than the cold and ruthless Sword Immortal.
Kong Mohan looked at Liu Qianhuan's appearance full of sword intent, nodded with a smile, and said with relief: "Then, let's start."
"Okay." Liu Qianhuan waved his icy sword, and the colorless extreme cold field spread instantly.
Her body is like a shocking sword out of its sheath. The blue silk is like a cloud like a mist, lingering around her exquisite and delicate body. The terrifying sharpness exhausts the breath, making the whole space tremble uncontrollably.
The vacuum spread all the way to Kong Mohan's body. Before the sword fell, the world had already made way for the sword.
Seeing this, Kong Mohan's pupils shrank, and he forcibly broke free from the blockade of the extremely cold domain. Holding the sword in both hands, he slashed at Liu Qianhuan with a blue sword light that could penetrate the void.
clang!
There was a sound like jade and stone colliding, and his blue sword light was cut in half by a blue afterimage.
So fast! Kong Mohan saw a figure suddenly attacking him, and hurriedly retreated using body skills, only to find that his speed was getting slower and slower, while the figure was getting faster and faster.
Extremely cold field!
The closer the distance, the stronger the power of solidifying the void.
"Wow!"
The sword fell down with the absolute cold sword intent, cutting Kong Mohan's body in half.
Liu Qianhuan had already flashed behind Kong Mohan, and the blue-pink sailor suit was still dancing gently, bringing up flakes of snowflakes.
She lowered her snow-white and slender arms, and with a twist of her wrist, the icy long sword in her hand melted into a puddle of water and fell on the ground, so neatly that she didn't even need to look at Kong Mohan behind her.
"It's really amazing..." Kong Mohan smiled gratifiedly, and his body began to collapse, "Next, I will pass on your dripping water sword move, take it!"
A little green light fell into Liu Qianhuan's eyebrows.
Liu Qianhuan stood still, possessing the ancient style of the Dao sword, she quickly understood the true meaning of the dripping water sword move, bowed gratefully to Kong Mohan, and said, "Thank you, senior."
Kong Mohan smiled in satisfaction: "It's your amazing talent that makes me want to pass on everything I've learned in my life to you."
His figure slowly dissipated, his voice became weaker and weaker, and finally he drifted away like a gust of wind.
Bai Zhong appeared, looked at the woman in front of him with some melancholy, and took out a bunch of signs: "Liu Qianhuan, congratulations on passing the trial, now you can choose another floor."
Liu Qian didn't even think about it, so she took a No. 97 plate.
Bai Zhong was taken aback when he saw this, and then said, "You've only been promoted to the early stage of transformation, don't think about it anymore? Even if you are talented, you still need time to improve. If you choose number ninety-seven, there is really no chance of winning..."
"Hey... old man, you had no chance of winning against me on the 91st floor before!" Liu Qianhuan said with a grin.
Bai Zhong: "..."
Bai Zhong was choked again, feeling inexplicably stuffy in his heart.
"All right, all right! Then you go, if you don't suffer a little, suffer a little setback, how can you grow up!" Bai Zhong gave the number ninety-seven card to Liu Qianhuan angrily.
Strange, why is this sentence so familiar
Bai Zhong was heartbroken again.
Liu Qianhuan held the card and smiled slightly.
An Lin is on the ninety-eighth floor, she just wants to get closer to that man, and doesn't want to fall too far behind.
Outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda, thousands of students cheered when they saw Liu Qianhuan defeating Kong Mohan with great speed. Now Liu Qianhuan is the only student representative left in the fifth year, and they naturally hope that Liu Qianhuan can achieve good grades.
"You say, can Senior Liu break the record of Senior Wang?"
"There is still hope. After all, Senior Sister Liu has already been promoted to the God Transformation stage. With her superb swordsmanship talent, it is really possible to pass the trial of the ninety-third floor!"
"this… "
However, the scene of the water pattern screen made everyone unable to react, and then it exploded.
"Oh my god! Sister Liu actually chose the ninety-seventh floor?"
"How long has it been since the record of the ninety-seventh floor has been broken? Is it estimated that it has not been broken for tens of thousands of years?"
"Sigh, she's still too impulsive. Wang Xuanzhan was so talented back then, but he was defeated in the ninety-third floor. Isn't she going to give it away?"
Many students expressed regret. They also hoped that Senior Liu could break the previous record. Unexpectedly, Senior Liu became enraged and chose to challenge the almost impossible number of floors.
The Heavenly Emperor, who had been observing secretly, was amazed, with a look of insight.
"This An Lin is very powerful, but the peach blossoms are a bit prosperous... No, I have to ask Xiao Zi to be more careful, don't be fascinated by him..."
(end of this chapter)