Tick tock!
The body passed through the mysterious halo in the desolate tower, and drops of pure vitality kept falling in Xiao Chen's half-expanded purple cyclone.
It lasted for three minutes. In these three minutes, his cultivation level increased by half a year's strength out of thin air, and he was completely stabilized in the realm of middle-grade Martial King.
Falling steadily to the ground, Xiao Chen's figure appeared on the seventh floor of the desolate tower, feeling the powerful power in his body.
A satisfied smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face. It was worth the price he paid, and he walked up to the seventh floor with a bumpy journey.
With seven levels of halo, he has benefited immensely from the increase in cultivation alone, once again narrowing the gap between him and the talented warriors of his generation.
"On the upper level, strive to reach the peak of the middle-grade martial king. There is only one chance to come to this desolate tower, and it must not be wasted."
Xiao Chen said firmly in his heart that he wanted to see the scenery of the eighth floor. Back then, the Thunder Emperor could reach the eighth floor, and he could also reach the eighth floor.
Looking around the seventh floor, ten statues as tall as a man appeared in front of Xiao Chen.
This statue is different from the statues on the sixth floor. It is very different. At a glance, you can feel the boundless momentum contained in the statue.
It is also different from the statue of the Martial Saint on the second floor. The expression and temperament of the statue are much higher than the statue of the Martial Saint's Will. Xiao Chen stood in front of the statue.
It was as if the people in front of them were all real people, their eyes were deep and distant, and they didn't dare to look at them at all.
Xiao Chen thought for a while and said softly: "It should also be a statue of will, but statues of will also have levels. The statues on the sixth floor are the most common statues of will, and the ones on the second floor are the saints left by the Martial Saint. Statue, this seventh floor is most likely the statue of the Emperor.”
Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel awe when he looked at the statue again.
The emperor, the ultimate realm of martial arts, the pinnacle of the avenue, the lifelong pursuit of all warriors, represents honor, represents the pinnacle, and represents strength.
Every Martial Emperor is a legend. In the thousands of years of Tianwu Continent, no one has been heard of stepping into the realm of Martial Emperor again.
The legends of Emperor Wu are all legends left by the older generation of sages, but the Emperors of this older generation have long since disappeared from the Tianwu Continent.
After the death of the Thunder Emperor thousands of years ago, there was no news of the birth of an emperor in the world, and all the great emperors seemed to have disappeared.
Now that he has seen with his own eyes the statue of will left by Emperor Wu, it is natural to imagine that Xiao Chen's heart is fluctuating.
While looking carefully at the statue of will, Xiao Chen suddenly let out a sigh and stopped at the fourth statue from the left.
"White Water River!"
The statue is wearing blue battle armor, and also carries a dragon tooth sword on its back, which is no different from the one on the second floor of Baishuihe.
The only difference is that the pressure brought to Xiao Chen is completely different.
Xiao Chen's attitude towards Baishuihe couldn't help but rise to a higher level again, including Baishuihe's will on the second floor.
Like a famous teacher, it was not so much a test as it was the guidance of a senior swordsman on his back. Xiao Chen benefited a lot from talking and laughing.
Unexpectedly, in this layer, I saw the statue of Baishuihe again. A hero with such a big heart can reach the realm of Emperor Wu.
Xiao Chen was also very pleased. He walked forward quickly and pointed his fingers towards the center of the other person's eyebrows.
"Boy, choose me. What's so attractive about this pretty boy? I'll let you know what a real swordsman is."
Just when Xiao Chen's finger was about to hit the center of the opponent's eyebrows, the first statue from the right, a big man holding a thick-backed sword, rang a thunderous voice in the tower bell.
"Haha, don't be envious, Lao Lei, no one will choose you no matter how you look, hahaha!"
Baishuihe in front of Xiao Chen seemed to have come to life. He laughed loudly and pointed his finger at the center of Xiao Chen's eyebrows like lightning.
Boom boom!
The surrounding environment shook for a while, and the scene in Xiao Chen's field of vision became briefly blurry. After a moment, he was in a chaotic space.
After the last experience, Xiao Chen was not too surprised. He cupped his hands and said: "Junior Xiao Chen, I have met my senior again!"
Baishuihe raised his gaze, and an invisible light shot through his eyes, as if he had seen through everything Xiao Chen had, and there was no secret at all.
"No wonder you chose me. It turned out that the statue of my will was shattered on the second floor. Why do you want to break the statue of my will on this floor as well?"
Baishuihe looked at Xiao Chen with a half-smile, and said in a calm tone.
Xiao Chen said with some embarrassment: "How is that possible? I just want to ask my senior for advice. I hope to pass this level of test."
Baishuihe said a little angrily: "Young man, don't be so humble. You can have more confidence. If you can break my statue of a saint, you may not be able to break my statue of an emperor."
"I don't have any confidence at all, but I still want to go to the eighth floor. The eighth floor is full of statues of the will of the king of emperors. I'm asking you if you have any confidence!"
Baishuihe's tone suddenly worsened, and Baishuihe's last words were shouted harshly, making Xiao Chen feel a burst of pressure in his heart for no reason.
There are words, and I almost blurt it out. When the words reach my mouth, I suddenly wake up and I am shocked.
The other party is a mighty Sword Martial Emperor, and I am a small Martial King. If I really say that I have the confidence to crush the other party, I am really overestimating my capabilities.
After retracting his words, Xiao Chen said softly: "Senior, you're just kidding, just a few moves will do it. How could I, this junior, think of breaking your statue?"
Seeing that Xiao Chen was not following his own path, Baishuihe's eyes became more interested and he smiled and said: "That's right, if you really said what you said just now, the number of moves you have used in my hands will change from ten to two." Ten tricks.”
Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't say "you". Compared with ten moves, twenty moves were twice as many.
"However, for the sake of you smashing the statue of my saint, I decided to teach you twenty moves!" Baishuihe changed the subject and said with a sly smile.
Xiao Chen felt depressed, Ganqing was just playing tricks on him, and his image of the emperor immediately fell to the bottom.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Wu also had such a bad taste and would even play tricks on a junior.
Baishuihe frowned and said, "What's wrong? Your expression seems very happy. Let's add ten moves!"
Xiao Chen's face suddenly became tangled, and he quickly said: "Why are you so happy? It's nothing."
Baishuihe nodded and said: "I, the mighty Emperor Wu, came to give you advice, but you are still angry. You are too ignorant. Please add ten more moves!"
Xiao Chen was completely speechless and would not say anything more. The difference in personality between Baishuihe before and after he became emperor was also a bit too big.
Baishuihe looked at Xiao Chen's troubled expression and laughed again, with a cheerful expression on his face, and said with a smile: "I just lied to you. The test of this level is just a matter of passing a few tricks."
"Then what is the test for this level?" Xiao Chen asked doubtfully.
"The gap between the realms of the Martial Emperor and the Martial Saint is as big as the sky. If you choose me as a swordsman, it makes no difference whether you choose me with ten moves, twenty moves, or one move."
Baishuihe suppressed his smile and said seriously: "You only need to take one blow from me. If you don't die, you will pass. Do you dare?"
Do I dare to take Emperor Wu's sword