The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 52 Passing the Fourth Floor

Chapter 52 Passing the Fourth Floor

"It's been about 3 minutes, Yan Song has entered the fourth floor, how can he last for so long?"

Elder Tiangong has been staring at the fourth floor, seeing that no one has reported it for a long time, so he can't help saying to the deacon beside him.

The deacon next to him also nodded, and said: "This Yan Song is a talent. With the strength of the third level of body training, it is not easy to be able to stay on the fourth floor for so long. He can be cultivated as a seed player."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Hua Ruoyuan couldn't help reminding: "Isn't Ling Hantian still on the fourth floor, and he's younger, and his genius level surpasses Yan Song's."

Sima Nan clasped his hands tightly, staring at the fourth floor as well, roaring in his heart: Ling Hantian is still on the fourth floor, and he has not been sent out in seconds, can he still persist?
But at this moment, Yan Song on the fourth floor of the Trial Tower had a desperate expression on his face. Opposite him, two top level four fierce beasts suddenly appeared.

Originally on the third floor, Yan Song's opponents were two level [-] beasts. Yan Song almost used all means to kill these two level [-] beasts despite being seriously injured. In front of them were two top level four beasts in peak condition.

It is impossible for Yan Song to defeat such a fierce beast even in his heyday, not to mention that he is seriously injured now, and now he has no chance of victory at all.

However, judging from the difficulty of this trial tower, Yan Song does not believe that there are still people who have also entered the fourth floor, but just to be on the safe side, Yan Song will never be caught without a fight, he decided to fight to the end.

The ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

Yan Song wasn't an all-in-one enemy of these two fourth-level beasts at all, but with just one move, Yan Song was knocked into the air by one of the beasts, his chest collapsed completely, and the other beast directly tore Yan Song's body apart.

Immediately afterwards, the lights on the fourth floor of the trial tower flickered, and immediately a figure was transmitted from the trial tower.

"Ling Hantian has been reported, catch him quickly."

Subconsciously, Elder Tiangong thought that the figure that came out should be Ling Hantian, and quickly ordered.

The trial tower is a real phantom killing array, and the tester will be automatically ejected if he fails to pass through the illusion. At this moment, the tester will think that he has been killed and lose consciousness completely.

And each floor of the Trial Tower is fifteen feet long, that is, almost 50 meters. If one falls from such a height unconsciously, even a master of the Pulse Condensation Realm may be seriously injured.

The deacon standing next to Tiangong heard the order, and his whole body was agitated, and he rushed towards the falling figure in the air, and caught the figure steadily. At this time, Elder Tiangong and others also rushed over.

But when they saw the figure being supported by the deacon, they all opened their mouths wide, and their eyes almost fell to the ground.

"This, this is Yan Song?"

Elder Tiangong raised his hand and pointed at Yan Song with uncontrollably trembling fingers. He never expected that the first person to be ejected would be Yan Song, the champion of the 36-city league and the late stage of the third stage of body training.

In other words, only Ling Hantian, who has completed the second level of body training, is still on the fourth level.

This is beyond common sense!

Hua Ruoyuan looked at Yan Song, whose face was pale and distorted due to the fear of death, from a distance, and then looked at the fourth floor of the trial tower that was still lit, and couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, and the armrest shattered with a snap.

At this moment, Sima Nan's face was pale, and sweat was already dripping from his forehead. He could no longer sit here and continue watching.

This message must be passed on immediately, immediately!
No matter how long Ling Hantian can last on the fourth floor, the talent he has displayed now has already made Sima Nan feel terrified!

Sima Nan got up without hesitation, but probably because the shock in his heart had not yet calmed down, he staggered, knocked down the seat under him, and knocked over the teacup on the table.

Sima Nan who left in embarrassment did not attract anyone's attention, because now everyone's eyes were on the fourth floor of the trial tower.

Everyone had the same thought at this time, even better than Yan Song, he couldn't last a minute on the fourth floor. How long will this Ling Hantian, who has brought great surprises to people, be able to last on the fourth floor?

No one believed that Ling Hantian could rush to the fifth floor, because it was too difficult.

In the past hundred years, only the No. 1 of today's Xuanwuyuan, the blood sword, has ever reached it.

But Hua Ruoyuan had deep eyes, staring closely at the fourth floor of the trial tower, and had a faint premonition in his heart that maybe Ling Hantian would create another miracle in the past century.

At this time, on the fourth floor of the trial tower, the battle between Ling Hantian and the Iron Armored Silver Tiger entered a fierce battle.

Even if he practiced Wuji Zhenyuan Jue, the true essence is long, but facing the third-level top beast, the armored silver tiger known for its super defensive power, Ling Hantian gradually felt the rapid loss of the true essence in his body.

However, the Iron Armored Silver Tiger's situation was not much better than Ling Hantian's. Due to its absolute speed and agility, the Iron Armored Silver Tiger was repeatedly hit hard by Ling Hantian.

Although each heavy blow was weakened by the iron armor, water droplets could still penetrate rocks, not to mention that each heavy blow of Ling Hantian was a huge force of several thousand catties.

At this time, there were many cracks in the iron armor of Iron Armor Silver Tiger's body, blood had already stained most of the body, and one of the tiger's claws was also slightly fractured.

"Almost 10 minutes have passed, and Ling Hantian is still insisting. Could it be that he is avoiding fighting inside, delaying time?" The deacon supporting Yan Song looked at Elder Tiangong with some doubts.

"Delaying time?" Elder Tiangong shook his head, and said with some disdain: "Wang Han, do you think the trial beast on the fourth floor is just a decoration, and it can delay for such a long time just by avoiding and not fighting?"

"Here," Wang Han was taken aback, and immediately thought of the scene he had participated in the trial tower before, he was startled, and shouted: "Could it be that Ling Hantian has been fighting fierce beasts that are far above his realm for such a long time?"

"Perhaps that's exactly the case!" Elder Tiangong opened his mouth, showing a wry smile, and said.

Hearing this, Wang Han was shocked all over, and looked at the fourth floor of the trial tower with a dignified expression, his eyes showed a deep shock.

At this moment, Yan Song woke up leisurely, and happened to hear the conversation between Wang Han and Elder Tiangong, and he lost his breath directly, and really passed out.

When Yan Song fainted from anger at the unacceptable facts, Ling Hantian finally consumed the Iron Armored Silver Tiger to death.

Fourth floor, pass!

Looking at the corpses of the chasing raccoon wolf and the armored silver tiger lying in front of him, Ling Hantian felt a sense of unreality in his heart. He actually beheaded two top level three beasts, passed the fourth floor, and was about to enter the first level. The fifth floor has reached the height of today's Xuanwuyuan No. 1, Blood Sword.

Ling Hantian took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "Sure enough, only real fighting can stimulate my potential."

Although Ling Hantian's true energy in his body is almost exhausted at this time, only by driving himself into a desperate situation, put himself to death and survive, can he develop his potential to the maximum.

Ling Hantian took a rest on the spot, trying to restore the true essence in his body, but found that in the trial tower, no matter how incompetent he operated the Wuji True Yuan Jue, he couldn't restore the true essence.

Shaking his head, Ling Hantian didn't delay, and stepped into the fifth floor in one step.

(End of this chapter)