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Chapter 0280, into the ninth floor!

"Report to the Lord, Han Jian, the Khanate!"

Han Jian immediately stepped forward and said, "This person is indeed from Yan State, and..."

Afterwards, Han Jian’s competition was described all.

"Just just got started, did you offend the Feng family?"

"I actually passed the trial under that situation. This child has a good fire control ability!"

"The most important thing is that this guy has broken through seven levels in a row, and his cultivation level is probably even greater than that of alchemy!"

Those present frowned when they learned about Yi Qianmo's origin and what he did today, thinking that this guy was too brave.

The Feng family is a wealthy family in Kyoto, and this is like offending the Feng family miserably!

"This guy is very strong, but unfortunately he is not very good at being a human being. If he recruits him into the alliance, he will definitely offend the Feng family!"

"Yes, although he has good cultivation and has the ability to control fire, it's a pity that this is the Dan Alliance, so there is no need to offend the Feng family for him!"

Even the young man from the Khanate frowned and couldn't help but lose interest in Yi Qianmo. If he had not offended the Feng family, he might have recruited some things, but if he offended the Feng family, it would be different.

Although the Khan Alliance is not afraid of the Feng family, there is no need to offend the Feng family!

"Before this person stole our room and plotted against us..."

Seeing the youth's face change, Han Jian immediately described the matter that Yi Qianmo did behind him, "I said I came from the Khanate, but he did not take my Khanate seriously!"

The young man frowned and said, "Okay, I understand. I will deal with this matter. If he can come out, I will ask him to apologize to you!"

"Thank you sir!"

Han Jian smiled on his face, "I don't know, sir, what happened to me in the alliance..."

"I'll have someone to arrange it for you later!" The young man was a little impatient.

Han Jian bowed and immediately stood beside the young man in a flattering manner, looking proud, while the disciples around him who entered the school showed envy.

At this moment, on the eighth floor of the Trial Tower!

Yi Qianmo was suppressed by the puppet in front of him, and only had the power to resist, and even had no counterattack. As expected, after he used the Fire Sword Technique on the seventh level, the eighth level puppet appeared directly, and it was made of wood to generate fire, plus the power of wind-assisting fire!

It was not until now that Yi Qianmo knew how miserable his enemy was, and now he was facing a puppet that was 30% stronger than him. This continuous offensive was like he crushed his opponent on weekdays, making him feel suffocating.

"If you exchange injuries for injuries this time, you may not be able to enter the ninth floor!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself, "And, if I tried the seventh floor once, the eighth floor may not work, and once I was severely injured, I would likely fall here! But if I don't change the injury, if I continue like this, even if my spiritual power is six times that of an ordinary monk, the other party will almost not consume it!"

Facing such an opponent, even Yi Qianmo felt a headache, and this was not something you could do just by wanting to. After entering the eighth level, there were only two options: either defeat the puppet or die here!

If it were ordinary people, I'd probably collapsed long ago.

"You can't drag it down. The more you drag it down, the more you will be, the more unfavorable it will be for me!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself.

With the thoughts, he gave up his defense at the first time. Facing the puppet's strong attack, he had no intention of dodging, but instead attacked the puppet, with a completely desperate way to fight!

But this time, the puppet did not attack him. The moment he attacked, he immediately withdrew his sword force and flashed past his sword force at the same time.

"not good!"

When Yi Qianmo reacted, the puppet had already changed positions with him and attacked him as soon as possible.

The wind assists the fire, and the sword technique of the word "Fire" produced by wood, exerted a more powerful force than Yi Qianmo in the hands of the puppet!

The suffocation of death, accompanied by the terrifying fire spirit power, was covering him. He felt like he was a moth that was blowing into the fire, very powerless!

"It's over!"

At that moment, the sword pierced the flesh of Yi Qianmo's chest, the flames covered his whole body, and the sword energy tugged his body.

He was still careless in the end. If he had used all his strength from the beginning, he would not have fallen to the current stage. This was also the moment when he had felt the deepest death since his practice!

However, the moment the sword pierced his chest, it was fixed. The sword energy stomped his body, making him feel like a torn pain all over his body, but the sword did not penetrate his chest.

This must-kill sword was actually blocked!

But Yi Qianmo also reacted very quickly. Although he didn't know what happened, he immediately swung his sword and stabbed him!

The four spiritual powers are born together, and the sword technique of Feng and the sword technique of Fire are unfolded at the same time. Feng assists the fire, and the fire spiritual power is poured into the sword, and his strongest sword explodes!

"puff!"

With fire to fire, even if the puppet is 30% stronger than him, it still cannot avoid it. The majestic fire rushed into the puppet's body like a giant dragon!

There was no pain or fear on the expressionless face. It was just a ray of light flashed in the moment it turned into ashes!

"The eighth level challenge is successful, will you enter the ninth level?"

The grand voice came again, but Yi Qianmo felt exhausted both physically and mentally!

Because he almost thought he was going to die just now, the sword ball did not move. If the sword penetrated his chest, he would definitely die!

He sat cross-legged on the ground, gasping heavily, lifted his clothes, and saw a sword wound on his chest.

On the chest, the tattoo transformed by Lao Bai stared at him with a contempt expression. It was obvious that when the sword was stabbed in just now, Lao Bai bit the sword for him!

"I owe you a life!!"

Yi Qianmo breathed a long sigh and immediately took out Linglong Pill to recover from his injuries.

Although he did not seriously injure him in this battle just now, his sword was not injured at all. He finally realized that he was 30% strong.

"The eighth level is 30% powerful, and the ninth level is powerful and powerful!"

Yi Qianmo thought to himself, "In this way, I can only use the sword pill to kill the opponent with the strongest strength. I will never give him any chance!"

But the evil power cannot be exerted, but the sword pill can move. This is what he discovered after taking out the pills, and it is also his confidence to break through nine levels in a row.

"I just don't know. If I use the Hunyuan Sword Body, will this trial tower simulate the Hunyuan Sword Body?"

Yi Qianmo was a little curious, "No, the strongest form of the Hunyuan sword body lies in the sword energy transformed by the sword pill. Treasures of the level of Jian pill should be something that cannot be surpassed by this trial tower, otherwise it would not be impossible to limit them!"

Although he was confident, Yi Qianmo was still a little worried.

But he didn't know that when he broke through the eighth level, the outside world fell into silence again. After a quarter of an hour, the light on the ninth level lit up, and the silence was broken.
Chapter completed!
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