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Chapter 940 Pseudo Realm

In the endless trial tower, Ye Xuan stood there quietly.

"The first level of assessment passed."

“Enter the second floor!”

"Swish!Swish!"

An ancient voice sounded, and after several breaths, two spiritual bodies appeared again, rushed directly towards Ye Xuan, and slashed out two narrow sword lights.

Ye Xuan's body remained motionless. The moment the two spiritual bodies passed by, the long sword moved slightly.

"Puff!"

The two heads soared into the sky at the same time, and the two spiritual bodies of the second level collapsed directly in the trial space.

Easy, so easy.

When he was only the second level of the sixth level, Ye Xuan was able to enter the seventh level and easily pass the first few levels.

As his cultivation level improves, the more Ye Xuan's strength recovers, the more his combat skills are, the more he can exert his own strength.

The third floor!

Fourth floor!

Fifth floor!

Ye Xuan was so powerful that he quickly reached the fifth floor.

Sixteen spiritual bodies surrounded him from all directions.

"Die."

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold and he was at ease among the sixteen spiritual bodies.

When each sword is stabbed, several spiritual bodies will fall under his attack. With the sound of thunder, sixteen spiritual bodies will fall one after another and turn into nothingness.

"This trial tower is really magical. It can form a spiritual body of the same level according to each person's strength. However, although its strength is the same, the combat experience between the spiritual body and the body is much worse. As long as you use certain means and find a way, you can find a way to kill these spiritual bodies."

After regaining his cultivation level in his previous life, Ye Xuan's strength was extremely close to that in his previous life, and the battles he had experienced were extraordinary. There were very few warriors who could fight him at the same level, with almost no one.

So even if he was on the fifth level, he was at ease with the attacks of sixteen spiritual bodies of the same level.

The sixth floor.

Thirty-two spiritual bodies.

During the last test, although Ye Xuan broke into the seventh floor, he faced great pressure on the sixth floor and tried his best to get through the sixth floor.

This time, Ye Xuan looked cold and waved his long sword in his hand wildly. Every time he slashed, a spiritual body fell. With his cultivation level, his control over sword skills became stronger and stronger.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff!

One of the spiritual bodies kept falling, twenty, ten, and one.

When the last spiritual body fell, the scene in front of Ye Xuan changed and he came to the seventh floor again.

call!

Sixty-four spirits came out in front of him and launched a fierce attack on him.

Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Last time, he fell on the seventh level, but now, his strength is more than ten times stronger than the previous time.

kill!

He entered the battlefield.

The sword lights and sword shadows are surging, and the undercurrents are surging.

Sixty-four strong men of the same level surrounded and killed. What a scene? No one can describe this moment. Countless sword lights flashed and turned into sword forests, covering the sky and completely covering Ye Xuan.

The thick Xuanyuan completely wrapped Ye Xuan.

In the sword forest, Ye Xuan was like a flying butterfly, swiftly passing through the sword shadows. His sword energy was sometimes sharp, sometimes soft, sometimes domineering, sometimes restrained, and once again and again, a famous spiritual body disappeared one after another.

Powerful, unparalleled power.

Although these sixty-four spiritual bodies joined forces, their pressures quickly merged into each other, forming a whole that seemed invincible.

But it was useless. Under Ye Xuan's strong attack, these sixty-four spiritual bodies continued to fall.

Puff!

When the last spiritual body was killed, Ye Xuan stopped his instinctive fighting figure. His expression was calm, and he didn't even feel panting at all, as if he was extremely relaxed.

"The reason why I failed to challenge me the last time was because I was not enough Xuanyuan in my body. At that time, I was only at the second level of the sixth level. Now, my cultivation has been improved to the third level of the eighth level, and it is naturally extremely easy to pass this seventh level."

With a smile on his lips, the scene in front of Ye Xuan suddenly changed and he finally arrived at the eighth floor of the trial tower.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz bu

A series of sounds of breaking through the air sounded, densely packed, appearing almost instantly, and one hundred and twenty-eight spiritual bodies of the same level appeared in front of Ye Xuan in an instant.

These 28 spiritual bodies united together to form a whole, and an inexplicable pressure enveloped Ye Xuan.

"This is……"

The power that spread out was actually similar to the realm of Emperor Wu, limiting Ye Xuan's cultivation, causing Ye Xuan's cultivation to drop from the original tens to about 90%.

Although the decline was only a slight 10%, it was a huge difficulty for the assessment of the trial tower.

When facing more than 100 spiritual bodies whose strength is not weaker than their own, their own cultivation is still limited. This difficulty is undoubtedly more than doubled compared to the seventh level.

However, at this time, Ye Xuan had no worries in his heart. His eyes were cold and a strong sense of fighting rose in his heart.

Yes, it's the fighting spirit.

It's just a pseudo-domain. Ye Xuan doesn't believe in himself and will fail to challenge under the suppression of this level of pseudo-domain.

Regarding the understanding of the laws of space, Ye Xuan claimed that he would not be weaker than some of the Nine Heavens Martial Emperors in his previous life.

"kill!"

In this case, Ye Xuan actually took the lead in taking action.

"Boom!"

The terrible battle broke out in an instant.

Ye Xuan tried his best to activate his space power, and while resisting with all his strength, he set out his sword wildly.

The sharp sword light was bright in this trial tower space. With the experience of two lifetimes of fighting, Ye Xuan kept shuttled through the crowd.

one!

two!

Three!

Even though his cultivation level was suppressed to 90%, Ye Xuan still quickly killed a famous spiritual body with his terrible combat experience.

In the blink of an eye, nearly twenty spiritual bodies fell into his hands.

However, there are still more than a hundred spiritual bodies surrounding him.

"puff!"

A spiritual body made a move like lightning, and the sharp sword passed by Ye Xuan's side, tearing a hole in Ye Xuan's robe, almost touching his body.

"It's very dangerous."

Ye Xuan was scared and sweated in a cold sweat. His eyes became even more sharp. His figure seemed to turn into a gust of wind, and he instinctively kept drawing his sword.

At this moment, Ye Xuan had forgotten where he was and only knew about instinctive attacks. He knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to pass the eighth level assessment, he would never be injured. Otherwise, if he was injured when his strength was already limited, he would inevitably be eliminated.

A famous spiritual body continued to fall and disappear under Ye Xuan's crazy instinctive attack.

But what made Ye Xuan was that the pressure that bound him was not weakened by the fall of his spiritual body, but was always maintained at this level.

"This is……"
Chapter completed!
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