Wen Kong couldn't imagine what kind of talent could break the record on the ninth floor of Wuji Sword Tower?

You must know that he was relatively lucky at that time, and he had a certain amount of strength, so he could barely hold on for more than ten minutes.

Even so, when he was about to break the record, his heart was extremely ecstatic.

It's a pity that he almost met a tragic end because of his stubbornness.

From that time on, no matter how hard I tried, I could not break that quarter-hour record.

Over the years, Wen Kong has been working hard all the time.

The ninth floor of the Wuji Sword Tower is very mysterious. If you want to persevere in it, you must not only rely on strength, but also the understanding of the sword.

Wen Kong's eyes were hot. He had always thought that the limit of the divine pattern realm was a quarter of an hour.

But now, he has a goal to strive for.

Everyone in the outer sect was staring at the Wuji Sword Tower. The scarlet light was dazzling and could not dissipate for a long time.

The vision in the sky is also dazzling.

One day, two days, three days...

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and the vision still persists.

And the scarlet Infinite Sword Tower also proves that the strong man is still persevering.

The disciples of the outer sect couldn't imagine it, they felt that the world was too crazy. In the previous history of the Wuji Sword Sect, the highest record recorded by the disciples of the outer sect was only a quarter of an hour.

For countless years, the emergence of Wen Kong, one step away from the record, has made countless high-level officials happy.

But now, another peerless evildoer has appeared, and he has suddenly raised the record to half a month.

Moreover, it is much more than that, it continues.

The scarlet light is still so gorgeous, without any fading.

This proves that the record is still being maintained and it is impossible to stop it in a short time.

Above the sword-shaped palace, an uncontrollable smile can be seen on the sword master's face.

The past few years have been the most prosperous years for the development of the outer sect. Geniuses have appeared in large numbers. A while ago, a body with ten thousand swords appeared, and now an even more powerful disciple has appeared.

"Hey, Body of Ten Thousand Swords, yes, why didn't I think of him?"

The sword master suddenly patted his head and thought of Fang Chen, who possessed the body of ten thousand swords.

Before, he simply ignored Fang Chen, and only thought of Fang Chen when he thought of The Body of Ten Thousand Swords.

"Could it be that Fang Chen is the one who is breaking the record on the ninth floor?" The sword master's heart stirred up a storm.

His consciousness instantly scanned the entire outer sect and found no trace of Fang Chen.

Immediately, his eyes were filled with burning color, and he was already sure that the person who was breaking the record was Fang Chen.

"Is it because of the Thousand Swords Body?"

The sword master became more and more satisfied with Fang Chen. No matter what the reason was, his ability to break the record on the ninth floor of the Wuji Sword Tower was in itself a recognition of his strength.

"Good guy."

The sword master no longer knew what words to use to describe Fang Chen.

The eighth floor of Wuji Sword Tower.

Fairy Xiyun has been waiting for half a month, but there is still no movement.

Her face was full of disappointment.

She was in the Wuji Sword Tower, so naturally she didn't know what was happening in the outside world, and thought that Fang Chen had fallen on the ninth floor.

"The mission has just begun, and you have already fallen."

Fairy Xiyun smiled bitterly and shook her head helplessly.

However, what she didn't know was that Fang Chen was not dead at all, and it also caused a great shock.

In mid-air on the ninth floor, the blood-red eyes were still closed.

At this moment, Fang Chen, who was in a coma, was floating around in a sea of ​​blood without any consciousness.

On Jean's body, the body of ten thousand swords is undergoing transformation, constantly absorbing the power in the sea of ​​blood.

Time passes slowly.

All the disciples of the outer sect still focused on the Wuji Sword Tower.

Three months, three whole months.

Even the sword master couldn't believe that Fang Chen could persist in the Wuji Sword Tower for three months.

Buzz!

One day three months later, a powerful vision in the sky made a deafening noise.

Soon, under the gaze of everyone, it gradually disappeared. And the scarlet Wuji Sword Tower gradually returned to its original state.

"Look, the vision has disappeared. The strong man should be coming out."

Many disciples are waiting crazily.

Wen Kong and others also stared at the exit of the Wuji Sword Tower.

Wow!

Fang Chen suddenly woke up, looked around, and found himself in a sea of ​​blood, feeling a little panicked.

But soon, shock replaced panic.

Because he discovered that his Thousand Swords Body had reached the third level silently.

"this……"

Fang Chen opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it.

He worked hard to cultivate the body of ten thousand swords to the second level, but he fell into a coma for a while and then broke through?

"What's going on?"

Fang Chen calmed down and carefully observed the sea of ​​blood, and suddenly found that the sea of ​​blood was actually permeated with a strong aura of swordsmanship.

Buzz!

Just when he was about to explore, his blood-red eyes suddenly opened, and a sea of ​​blood rushed out.

Fang Chen's body was also washed away by the sea of ​​blood.

Bang!

After his body emerged from the blood-red eyes, he suddenly fell to the ground.

"It hurts."

After getting up and patting the dirt on his clothes, Fang Chen's eyes fell on the blood-red eyes that were about to disappear.

"What are these eyes?"

Fang Chen murmured to himself, his heart filled with shock.

When the blood-red eyes disappeared, the violent force in the ninth level invaded again, and it was as terrifying as the end of the world.

"The blood-red eyes were transformed by absorbing the entire ninth level's power?"

Fang Chen said to himself: "My body of ten thousand swords was immersed in the sea of ​​blood and upgraded to the third level?"

Although he had a lot of confusion in his heart, he wouldn't think about it so much at the moment.

"Hahaha."

Fang Chen was ecstatic, the terrifying kendo aura passed through his body, and he was horrified to discover.

These violent kendo auras actually ignored his body and passed directly around his body.

"It seems that there is no rejection anymore."

Fang Chen was shocked and said: "Is it because of my third-level body of ten thousand swords?"

For a moment, Fang Chen found it hard to imagine that the highest record on the ninth floor of the Wuji Sword Tower was a quarter of an hour. For countless years, no one could break the record.

Even smelling nothing will do.

However, he was able to enter and exit the ninth floor at will.

If the elders from other sects knew about it, wouldn't they be shocked beyond measure?

Fang Chen's face was filled with joy. In any case, this trip to the ninth level was indeed a great harvest.

The Body of Ten Thousand Swords has reached the third level, and the physical strength of the body is invincible in the realm of divine patterns, and can even challenge the realm of unity.

"Go out first and then talk."

So much happened at once, and Fang Chen didn't know what to do.

He simply stopped thinking and left the ninth floor.
To be continued...