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Piaoxue Sword Sect, Liu Xiaoyun.
Xiao Chen had some impressions. He had seen the other party's powerful ice conception at the top of the mountain, and it was said that he had also qualified as a seed player this time.
Liu Xiaoyun held a simple long sword and came to the horizontal line. He looked at the Panlong Wall covered with all kinds of knife marks, sword marks and fist marks, with a slight disdainful smile on his face.
¡°You¡¯ve been dead for tens of thousands of years, who are you pretending to be a ghost to scare me?¡±
Pu!
By tipping her toes, Liu Xiaoyun floated forward a hundred meters with one step, two hundred meters with another step, and advanced three hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
The warriors watching around him all exclaimed, shocked by Liu Xiaoyun's strength.
After standing still, the expression on Liu Xiaoyun's face began to become cautious. The fierce wills engraved on the Panlong Wall continued to impact his soul and spirit.
"It's like stepping into an illusion. Every step you take, you have to face several swords flying from the sky. You must crush them one by one before you can move forward.
But Liu Xiaoyun¡¯s footsteps didn¡¯t pause at all, and there were no footprints several inches deep on the ground like Murong Chong did, so he seemed relatively relaxed.
Snapped!
As he got closer, Liu Xiaoyun slapped it directly with his palm and closed his eyes to feel it.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, ten seconds passed in a flash, and nothing happened to Liu Xiaoyun.
¡°Someone finally passed. I thought no one could support this wall for ten seconds.¡±
"Liu Xiaoyun is very good. It seems that there will be no problem if he continues to rank in the top ten this time."
While everyone was talking, ten seconds passed quietly. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and you could clearly see that Liu Xiaoyun's thin clothes were covered with wisps of frost.
The aura on his body also surged. Although he had not moved at all, Liu Xiaoyun was experiencing a life-and-death battle, and the aura on his body continued to increase.
Thirty seconds passed, and Liu Xiaoyun did not move, his palm still touching the mysterious dragon wall.
Forty seconds passed, fifty seconds passed, and Liu Xiaoyun still didn¡¯t move, but his clothes had turned into icicles, and the tall dragon wall was covered with frost.
The surrounding temperature has dropped even more horribly, making people have to use their strength to resist.
"What's on that wall? Liu Xiaoyun's icy artistic conception has been used in full. I can't hold it any longer."
"Yeah, it's so cold, so cold, no, I have to step back."
Liu Xiaoyun¡¯s icy conception was very strange. Silently and unintentionally, they didn¡¯t think it was anything extraordinary at first, but after accumulating, everyone felt that the blood in their bone marrow seemed to have solidified, and they had to step back.
It was obviously freezing cold, but the forehead of the wealthy businessman was covered with sweat.
Fifty seconds passed, which meant that he had to pay 500,000 intermediate spiritual stones to Liu Xiaoyun, and one-third of the earned spiritual stones were lost at once, which was not enough without physical pain.
Xiao Chen closed his eyes and felt the ice air flowing through his body. The ice air was invisible and merged with the blood as soon as it entered the body, becoming indistinguishable from each other.
"Weird, this is the first time I've seen this kind of ice mood." Xiao Chen murmured in his heart.
After infiltrating his spiritual consciousness into his blood, Xiao Chen carefully checked for a long time before finally finding the misty ice energy.
It took a lot of effort to use the thunder attribute energy in the body to completely eliminate the ice energy.
boom!
Sixty seconds had just passed, and Liu Xiaoyun finally couldn't hold on any longer, and the ice on his body exploded.
Liu Xiaoyun was not ejected back like others. He remained motionless and said calmly: "The ancient saint does have some abilities."
With a little step, he floated slightly and flew out.
The icy mood in the air dissipated, and everyone gathered around again. The ice on the Panlong Wall turned into streaks of hot air, and the white caps rose.
The hazy fog and shadow make the dragon wall look more and more mysterious.
Looking at Liu Xiaoyun floating away, the wealthy businessman smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief. Liu Xiaoyun probably didn't like him at all with the 600,000 intermediate spirit stones.
"Six hundred thousand intermediate spirit stones, remember to take the time to send them back to Piaoxue Sword Sect. It can be regarded as my sect's contribution."
Before the smile on his face dissipated, a clear voice floated from the distance, which made the wealthy businessman feel depressed.Incessantly.
The strange Coiling Dragon Wall, many failed warriors, Liu Xiaoyun who successfully stood for sixty seconds, and all kinds of weird things caused the Coiling Dragon Wall incident to spread rapidly in this Dragon Sealing City.
The gathering of warriors became more and more numerous, and many famous evil geniuses came to test with great interest.
This dragon wall is like a test stone to test the strength of warriors. Some people can persist for a long time, some can persist for a short time, and some can't even get close.
From a certain perspective, it indirectly shows the strength gap between various warriors.
"Qian Wen from the Eight Great Aristocratic Families also came and also persisted for one minute."
"Nangong Ziyue from the Nangong family also came and held on for fifty seconds."
"Gong Yangyu, a direct disciple of Taiyi Sect, persisted for forty seconds."
Many people from the ten major sects and eight aristocratic families came, which suddenly made Panlong Wall's reputation a lot greater, but few people could break through it for even one minute.
Sima Lingxuan didn't come. Among the eight noble families, only Qian Wen of the Qian family lasted one minute, while the others only lasted forty or fifty seconds.
Murong Chong looked at Qian Wen with a somewhat sad look. The opponent seemed to have used less than half of his strength in the fight with him yesterday.
Yun Kexin smiled and said: "Junior brother Xiao Chen, why don't you go and try it too."
Xiao Chen has already been moved, not to mention 10,000 intermediate spirit stones, he is not short of this resource. After paying the admission fee, Xiao Chen stood in front of the horizontal line, looked at the Panlong Wall five hundred meters in front, and smiled slightly.
Click!
The Moon Shadow Sword was unsheathed like lightning, and the sharp blade intent spread out, flying towards the dragon wall in circles.
clang clang clang!
A strange thing happened. In mid-air, the Moon Shadow Knife, which was spinning alone, seemed to have encountered some magic weapon. When it clashed with it, clanging sounds continued to emanate.
Xiao Chen's figure flashed, his feet did not touch the ground, and he flew quickly towards the Panlong Wall with the flying blade.
The blade overflowed, cutting off all the auras blocking the way. Xiao Chen flew all the way, unimpeded, and landed directly under the Panlong Wall.
With a scratching sound, the sword was sheathed. Xiao Chen took a deep breath and stamped his palm directly on the mysterious dragon wall.
In an instant, figures flashed, Xiao Chen looked around, the surrounding scene changed drastically, and he found himself on a desolate grassland.
In the void, silhouettes of people flickered and appeared. All of them were holding long knives, and their powerful sword intent swept out across the grassland, blowing boundless winds.
An ethereal figure appeared in front of him. It flashed a few times and solidified into reality. He held a big sword and attacked Xiao Chen without saying a word.
Xiao Chen smiled lightly, clasped his right hand on the handle of the knife, and said softly: "Let me see how much strength you ancient martial saints still have after tens of thousands of years."
The wind was full of wind, the knife was vertical and horizontal, and the grass folded.
Looking around, all the standing weeds on the endless grassland bent down and crawled to the ground.
The mysterious swordsman fell together with Xiao Chen. After a hundred moves, his breath gradually became unstable. Xiao Chen caught the flaw and chopped it into pieces with a single blow.
Next, another swordsman jumped out, and the cycle continued all the way. After Xiao Chen killed ten swordsmen, he was defeated by the last swordsman.
When his consciousness returned to the real world, Xiao Chen's palms had already let go of the dragon wall. He looked at the hourglass next to him and found that he had lasted for two minutes without knowing it.
After receiving the 1.2 million intermediate spirit stones handed over by the wealthy businessman, Xiao Chen returned to the crowd and said to Yun Kexin: "Let's go, there is nothing interesting to see in this place."
"It's amazing. He actually lasted for two minutes. Why have I never heard of this person? Could it be that he is even more powerful than Liu Xiaoyun?"
The warriors who were watching were astonished and began to guess Xiao Chen¡¯s identity.
Bai Qi, who came quietly at some point, looked at Xiao Chen's back and murmured: "What a strong sword spirit, this person can fight with me."
After withdrawing his gaze, Bai Qi also took a test and the result was also two minutes, which was much better than the other children of the eight aristocratic families.
At sunset, many of the warriors on the Panlong Wall still dispersed, not as lively as during the day.
But when a person came to the scene, the wealthy businessman who was about to close the stall suddenly jumped slightly and said in a somewhat far-fetched voice: "Master Sima, I want to give it a try too."
A faint smile appeared on Sima Lingxuan's handsome face, "Come join in the fun and see how long I can last."
Snapped!
Sima Lingxuan didn¡¯t see any movement. With a flash of light, he came to the Panlong Wall and stamped it with his palm.
After a long time, he released his palm and glanced at the hourglass next to him, holding on for five minutes.
Strong self-confidence spread from his heart. Sima Lingxuan smiled softly and floated away without asking for the spirit stone. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com) Snapped!
Sima Lingxuan didn¡¯t see any movement. With a flash of light, he came to the Panlong Wall and stamped it with his palm.
After a long time, he released his palm and glanced at the hourglass next to him, holding on for five minutes.
Strong self-confidence spread from his heart. Sima Lingxuan smiled softly and floated away without asking for the spirit stone. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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