Baishuihe's body reacted in a short moment, and before his brain could think, he had already quickly moved to the side.
Xiao Chen had already expected that the bloody sunflower tree tilted slightly and fell down out of thin air.
The tree trunk more than two hundred meters high fell straight down, and the distance between the tree top and Baishui River was less than one meter.
Xiao Chen kept moving and shouted softly, "Explode!"
boom!
Rolling bloody lightning exploded in an instant, and waves of thunder rolled out, attacking indiscriminately across a large area.
At such a close distance, no matter how fast your body reacts, it will be hit hard by the air wave.
Bang bang bang!
Baishuihe took three steps back in a row. His current cultivation level was the same as Xiao Chen's, only at the low-level Martial King realm. Such a powerful move could not be truly ignored.
He was hit by a big move, and the armor on his body was blown up. He looked a little embarrassed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but the expression on his face didn't show much anger.
Boom boom!
With a wave of the long knife, the remaining remaining air waves were swept away.
Looking directly at Xiao Chen, Baishuihe showed deep admiration in his eyes and said with a smile: "Interesting, you know that I can see through your clone, so you used your trick. The superimposed figure is still fake at all, and the real body has been fake since the beginning. It hasn’t been touched.”
"I think that when I was your age, I was not as accomplished as you. With these four moves alone, you have actually passed my test. Now I ask you, do you want to continue fighting?"
Xiao Chen smiled calmly and said: "Why not? It's not easy to meet a real swordsman. It would be a pity to stop here."
Baishuihe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face became stronger, and said: "Have you thought about it clearly? If you really can't persist in ten moves, you won't be able to get to the back floors of the Ancient Tower."
call out!
Xiao Chen thrust his blade forward, a slight smile appeared on his face, and his heart was full of pride, "As you said, just leave no regrets!"
"Haha, he is a swordsman, so let's do some tricks!"
Baishuihe laughed, stepped in vain, turned the blade of the sword, and made another extremely sharp sword move, killing Xiao Chen fiercely.
Boom boom boom!
In the chaotic space, the two men once again started a battle of wits, courage and strength.
Every move is extremely dangerous, and every move is extremely exciting. You come and I fight with great joy, as if you forget that this is a so-called assessment.
Baishuihe's cultivation level is limited and is comparable to Xiao Chen. If he wants to defeat Xiao Chen, he can only rely on experience and combat skills to achieve his goal.
But Xiao Chen's ability to react on the spot greatly exceeded Baishuihe's expectations, with his clever sword moves and exquisite artistic conception.
Xiao Chen could always break it decisively at the last moment. If he couldn't break it, he would try to avoid the key points.
While withstanding the sword blows, he tried his best to leave large or small scars on Baishuihe's body.
Forgetting the passage of time and the original purpose, the smile on Baishuihe's face became stronger and stronger, and his moves were not aimed at defeating Xiao Chen.
He is completely a senior swordsman who teaches the younger generations. During the battle, he will also comment on the shortcomings and advantages of Xiao Chen's sword moves from time to time.
It is self-evident how valuable the comments of the dignified sword sage are. Xiao Chen benefited a lot, and many issues that he had not been able to figure out on a daily basis were suddenly enlightened like a revelation.
Outside the Ancient Tower, Shi Hailong looked at the light spots that kept appearing on the second floor, but his eyes were always focused on the first light spot that appeared.
He had a vague guess in his mind. He knew who the first person to reach the second level was, but he couldn't be 100% sure.
boom!
At this moment, a figure was ejected from the second wall of the Ancient Tower, with a very confused expression on his face.
That was a failure in the challenge. He failed to catch the ten moves of the Statue of Will and was ejected directly from the Ancient Tower, losing the ability to go further.
Bang bang bang!
Then three more people were ejected from the Ancient Tower one after another, and then returned to the statue with depressed faces, and together with others, they paid attention to the light spots of the Ancient Tower.
People nearby who were not qualified to enter the tower quickly asked about the situation inside. These people smiled bitterly and didn't bother to say anything more.
Shi Hailong's eyes revealed a hint of doubt and he said: "It's strange. Three or four people have already passed the assessment, but that person hasn't passed yet. Could it be that I thought wrongly."
An elder next to him smiled and said: "Don't think too much, Mr. Shi. That person passed the first floor quickly. Maybe it was just luck. There were people like this before."
"Yes, my previous conclusion was too early. It was only the first level, so I compared this person to the Thunder Emperor back then."
While talking, several more people passed the test of the statue of will, and flashes of light appeared on the third floor.
But the first light spot that entered the second floor remained motionless and made no movement at all.
Shi Hailong shook his head and smiled at the people next to him: "It seems that I have really thought too much. Let's continue reading. There are so many breakthroughs to the third level this year, which is much better than the previous ones."
On the second floor of the Desolate Tower, Xiao Chen was in the chaotic space.
Unknowingly, Baishuihe's body became thinner and more insubstantial from the initial solidity.
Whoosh!
Xiao Chen once again broke Baishuihe's sword move, Wukui broke the sky, Wukui moved the sky, and hit Baishuihe continuously, causing great damage to the opponent.
Phew!
Baishuihe vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row. The blue armor on his body was in tatters and his body was in a shabby state, but his face was still full of excitement.
Xiao Chen was even more miserable than the other person. His face was pale and without any color, and his white Qingfeng robe was completely tattered.
There were countless scars, large and small, all over his body, and blood slowly left behind, staining his clothes red, like a bloody man.
"It's been thousands of years, and no one has really pushed me to such a state. After all, I'm just a lonely soul. I can't hold on for long. You win."
There was a lonely look on Baishuihe's face, he threw the long knife aside and smiled softly.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost reaching his limit. He had used various trump cards several times from beginning to end.
The other party was trying a few moves, but he was completely at his wits end and was probably going to die in this chaotic space.
Baishuihe smiled and said: "Everyone who passes the assessment can get a reward. For seven thousand years, I have given you tea with all the good things. Whatever you want, I will try my best to satisfy you."
Xiao Chen pondered for a moment and said: "I want to know how you integrate the changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter into your own sword skills."
Baishuihe smiled when he heard this and said: "It's really not ordinary greed. This is the inherited martial arts of the Bai family, but you are the only one who can push me to this point in thousands of years. Do as you wish, remember not to spread it! "
With a flick of his finger, a speck of light flashed across Baishuihe's fingertips, quickly blending into Xiao Chen's eyebrows.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt like there were a lot more things in his mind.
Before he had time to think about it, the space shattered. Xiao Chen opened his eyes again and found that he had appeared on the second floor of the Ancient Tower.
His fingertips were touching the eyebrows of Baishuihe's statue. There was an explosion, and Baishuihe's statue suddenly shattered.
An invisible force of will spread from the second floor of the Ancient Tower, quickly penetrated the wall, and radiated out around the Ancient Tower.
Baishuihe's last willpower exploded suddenly, and all the warriors within a thousand meters felt as if their chests had been hit hard.
There was no ability to resist at all. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and turned extremely pale.
Shi Hailong and others also heard a muffled sound in their chests. They tried hard to suppress the boiling blood, and it took a long time to refine it.
Several people's faces looked very solemn, and it took a long time before someone asked in a trembling voice: "Someone... defeated the statue of the will of the mighty Martial Saint!"
Although the Statue of Will is about the same strength as the challenger, the experience and skills of the Martial Saint are not inferior at all.
The only drawback is that it doesn't exist long enough, but at least it can perform hundreds of moves without any problem. It is almost impossible to defeat such a character.
If you can sustain ten moves, you are very valuable and can be regarded as a leader. In the future, your cultivation level will be at least as high as that of the Martial Emperor.
In the thousands of years of trials in the Ancient Tower, except for the Thunder Emperor, I have never heard of anyone who can break the statue of will that he challenged.
But such a thing actually appeared before their eyes, how could it not be surprising.
Shi Hailong's face was heavy, his eyes were fixed on the spot of light that flew to the third floor, and he murmured: "It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, it must be him, the one who broke in first." The warrior on the second level!”
Chapter 492: Who will die