My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

At the beginning, the old nun and the Shizhong left the main hall from completely different directions, and according to what they both said, they also came here after going through three long corridors and two main halls!

In other words, no matter how you go, you will eventually come to the same hall.

"This hall should be the hall of the ultimate goal mentioned on the stone tablet earlier..."

When all the people arrived, all the tokens they held lit up, and then the golden light directed to different doors, and a hazy brilliance rose above these doors.

When Chen Fan saw this scene, his thoughts kept turning.

Those guys who stayed huddled in the hall may have really died...

"Is this really the fairy's cave?"

Fu Ling's subtle voice rang in Chen Fan's ears again.

Chen Fan also sighed, shook his head and was speechless.

From the death of King Haoyan at the very beginning, to Chen Fan's association at this time, it was also difficult for him to connect the "Immortal Haofang" mentioned by Fu Ling with the "Immortal Haofang" in the cave here.

"Unless he did it on purpose..."

A faint light flashed across Chen Fan's eyes, but he had some guesses in his heart.

It's just that whether these guesses are true or not can only be known by the real person walking to the back.

But he turned his head to look at the surrounding people: "Everyone, be careful, let's take a step first!"

As he said that, he did not hesitate, and walked straight to the light gate position guided by the golden light of the token in his hand.

But this time, as he stepped into the light gate, his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When he reappeared, he came to a special white space.

"I am..."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the surrounding environment.

But at this moment, thousands of auras gathered, and they condensed into a human warrior covered in armor in front of Chen Fan.

The aura of this martial artist is surging, but it is really extraordinary, at least he has the cultivation base of the fifth level of longevity.

As soon as Qi Qi was formed, he rushed towards Chen Fan with a bang.

Make no secret of your hostility!

If the first round of assessment is about state of mind and will, then the second round of assessment will become actual combat.

Chen Fan licked his lips.

"This guy has the same cultivation as mine, so it shouldn't be a coincidence..."

Chen Fan raised his brows, but he summoned Leng Fengjian casually, and then killed the man instantly with one sword!

The aura collapsed, but his body turned into a ball of light and merged into Chen Fan's token.

On the token, there is a faint halo of light.

But after his death, thousands of auras gathered in front of Chen Fan soon, forming a new figure. This figure was also dressed in black armor, but the weapon in his hand was slightly changed, and Qi Xiu Because although it is also at the fifth level of longevity, its breath is obviously much stronger.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful it is, it is only a fifth level of longevity, and it was easily killed by Chen Fan with a single sword.

As for the opponent in the third round, Chen Fan met a warrior at the sixth level of longevity.

It's just that he's just entered the sixth-layer standard of longevity, but his opponents connected to the eighth floor of the tower are not as good as...

Chen Fan solved it easily.

At the sixth stage of longevity, Chen Fan defeated three opponents in a row, and the next one he met finally reached the rank of Marquis!

Chen Fan defeated two more Marquis-level opponents in a row before finally meeting his opponent.

This time, it was extremely difficult for Chen Fan to deal with it. His strength is not afraid of the king, but it is also difficult to defeat the master of the king.

Even if this opponent should be regarded as the weakest among the kings, it may even be inferior to the opponents connected to the twelfth floor of the Sky Tower.

After a lot of hard work and hard work, Chen Fan managed to finish off his opponent, and he met a more powerful king.

If it is said that at the very beginning, the king was only barely able to reach the level of the king, and the opponent who reached the twelfth floor of the tower was not as good as him, then this time, he was a standard king opponent.

Chen Fan and his men fought fiercely for a long time, but it was still impossible to tell the winner, but it seemed that because the battle time exceeded a certain threshold, the figure disappeared automatically.

This time, however, no aura was concentrated on the token in Chen Fan's hand.

But in front of him appeared an illusory light gate.

Chen Fan also let out a long sigh of relief, and then looked at the token in his hand with a subtle expression.

As he defeated opponents one by one, there were more and more halos on the token in his hand, but at this moment, he could clearly see the eight halos on it.

"What is this thing for?"

After adjusting his breath a little, he raised his eyebrows and stepped into the light door in front of him.

His figure stepped into another empty hall in the blink of an eye.

But in this hall, there were already people waiting for it.

Chen Fan frowned.

Except for the seventh-layer boy from before, the other five people have all gathered in the hall.

It's just that at this moment, the atmosphere in the hall is not good.

That Taoist Mingxu had a horrible aura surging all over his body, while on the opposite side, everyone else had pale faces and blood spurting from their mouths.

But in front of Taoist Mingxu, there were several tokens circulating, and these tokens were obviously the tokens in the hands of everyone around.

And as Chen Fan appeared, Taoist Mingxu also rushed forward like a phantom light, but stared straight at the token in Chen Fan's hand. When he saw the halo of light on the token in Chen Fan's hand, His face was full of surprise: "Boy, give me the token, and I will spare your life!"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze wandering around.

However, he found that the hall here is quite different from other halls.

In the middle of the main hall here, there are tall towers extending upwards like stairs, and on each of the high platforms, there are different spiritual light barriers flashing, and in each step, there are different spiritual barriers. There are all kinds of treasures.

The breath of those treasures passed directly through the barriers.

The higher up the ladder, the stronger the aura of the treasures. Even the treasures at the bottom are at least four-star mid-level artifacts, or other treasures of the same level.

And at the position of the third floor, the treasures are all high-level Taoist artifacts.

But next to the tower, there is also a stone tablet erected.

There are many densely packed texts recorded on the stele.

Chen Fan cast his eyes on the stele:

"So that's how... the previous assessment, the higher the level you can pass, the higher the level of reward you can get..."

Chen Fan smiled and played with the token in his hand: "There are eight layers of light on the token in my hand, so I can go to the eighth layer..."

The platform has a total of nine floors, and Chen Fan can exchange for treasures on the eighth floor.

And above the sixth floor, there are treasures at the level of nine-star Taoism artifacts, and on the seventh floor there are elixir and nine-nine Taoism artifacts!

There are only a few items on the eighth floor, but each of them exudes a suffocating and terrifying atmosphere.

But when he noticed Chen Fan's gaze, that Taoist Mingxu's eyes were sharper.

"Hand over the token, and I will spare you!"

Chen Fan shook his head, but his thoughts kept churning.

Deliberately, too deliberately!

After everyone passed the second round of tests, the exchange of treasures had to be done in the same place, and the tokens could be snatched away by others. This environment was obviously created by the immortal on purpose.

There is definitely a problem!

Reminiscent of the difference between the "Immortal Haofang" mentioned by Fu Ling and the actual assessment of the cave here, he became more and more convinced of his previous guess.

He held it forward, and the Leng Feng sword appeared in his hand.

Then he looked uprightly at Taoist Ming Xu:

"Mingxu Taoist, although I am not strong enough, I can't stand your behavior, return the other person's token quickly!"