Start with ten draws and then be invincible

"too difficult."

"That's right, the eighth floor of No. 30 requires me to face the Supreme. How can I fight against the King of War? It's really too difficult."

"Tsk, I really don't know how those Tianjiao Young Emperors managed to beat them."

"Look, now the leader is Chu Kuangren."

"I'm not surprised by that."

A few more white lights flashed, and a few more people were teleported out.

They are all the arrogance of several saints.

"Damn it, I'm just a little short of being able to comprehend the Dao Yun of the Saint Law, just a little bit away!!"

A Tianjiao of Fengyun Mountain said with incomparable resentment.

It is still too difficult to comprehend the sage's law in an hour, even if it only needs a trace of dao rhyme.

Few Tianjiao can do it.

"Look, Madman Chu has reached the fifth floor of No.40!"

"My goodness!"

At this time, someone exclaimed.

I saw that the light spot representing Madman Chu was far ahead.

"How could he be so fast? Linghu Teng, Murong Yu, and Madman Jian are all only on the No.40 floor."

One Tianjiao said puzzledly.

"Have you ever heard the rumors that the madman Chu had comprehended the Eight Thousand Laws in the Forest of Steles in half a day at the Ten Thousand Fa Sect three years ago?"

"Yes, yes."

"No wonder he can rise so fast, this guy's understanding is not at the same level as ours."

"It's terrible."

In the sword tower, Chu Kuangren has a rock-solid Dao heart, and is blessed with two attributes: sitting, forgetting and selflessness, and climbing up like a broken bamboo all the way.

soon.

He came to the eighth floor of No.40.

This is the highest level that people who have broken through the sword tower in the past can reach. Since the appearance of the sword tower, no one has been able to break through.

Just when Madman Chu came to the eighth floor of No.40, an incomparably sharp Rhyme of Sword Dao suddenly locked him.

I saw a faceless swordsman in white standing in front of him.

Madman Chu frowned slightly, "Oh, it's this again."

He raised his hand and slapped it.

The majestic dao rhyme exploded, rolling towards the faceless swordsman!

But seeing the opponent raised his hand with a sword and easily tore apart the strength of his palm, Madman Chu smiled lightly when he saw this, "This time it finally looks a little bit better."

With a clang, the Kunwu sword was unsheathed from his waist!

The incomparably majestic and sharp Dao Yun spread, and the Faceless Swordsman seemed to sense the threat, and his aura kept rising.

"This swordsman can actually adjust his strength according to my strength? This is too rascal." Madman Chu rolled his eyes. No wonder no one has broken through the eighth floor of No.40 for so many years.

This Faceless Swordsman adjusts his strength according to your strength, and if you are stronger, he will be stronger than you.

What is this fight?

Just raise your hands and surrender.

"But this is the fun of the challenge." Chu Kuangren's eyes shot out a bright light, and he took the lead.

The two collided together, and the incomparably terrifying sword spirit collided with each other, and the sword energy spread, crazily impacting the entire sword building.

Outside the sword building.

Everyone was a little puzzled.

"I don't know if it's my illusion, I just felt the sword tower tremble."

"Hey, you feel the same way, and so do I."

"what happened?"

"The source of this vibration came from the eighth floor of Sword Tower No. 40. Is Madman Chu fighting with someone?"

"Tsk, the eighth floor of No. 40. Since the sword tower appeared, no one has been able to break through it. I don't know if this madman from Chu can break the record and create miracles?"

The saints are also staring at the eighth floor of No.40 intently.

Now, only Madman Chu is on the eighth floor of No.40, and the rest of Tianjiao, including the three young emperors, are staying in the corridor mural.

"The No. 40 eighth-floor test is too terrifying. That swordsman can increase his combat power infinitely and will always be stronger than you. He doesn't know how to pass it at all." A saint shook his head and said.

"Yeah, I don't know if Madman Chu has a solution?"

……

Inside the sword tower.

Chu Kuangren slashed out with a sword, and performed his sword art.

The coercion of the vast Emperor's Dao permeated the entire sword tower, and this sword, even the Supreme Being, could not take it down, it was very terrifying.

But seeing that the sword energy of the faceless swordsman condensed, and he slashed out with a sword, the incomparably majestic sword energy was not weaker than Madman Chu in the slightest.

Even stronger!

The two forces collided, and Madman Chu retreated tens of feet.

For the first time since joining the WTO, Chu Kuangren felt a sense of trembling.

Not scared, but excited.

"The Supreme is not my opponent. I can also kill the Supreme Supreme. Among the peers, there is no one who can catch my eye."

"I can't beat a saint, and no one under a saint can beat me. I haven't been able to fight to my heart's content all this time."

"Finally, I can have a good time today!"

Madman Chu is not afraid that he will die here.

Not to mention that he is immortal, but that the sword tower has some kind of protection mechanism that will teleport people away in times of real crisis.

Madman Chu held Kunwu tightly and rushed out.

All kinds of methods are constantly displayed in his hands, such as the art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword, the chapter of white lotus to purify the world, the floating light and the shadow, the seal of the human mountain...

Every one of them is a practice method that shocks the world.

Nine Heavens Sword Prison, Qinglian Sword Song, Heavenly Dao Sword...

The three major body visions erupted!

The five supreme foundations in the body bloomed with brilliant divine light, and the spiritual power roared, overflowing the body surface, slapping the void like a tide.

At this time, Madman Chu is like a god king in a sword, every move has a terrifying power to destroy the world.

But the sword energy exuded by the Faceless Swordsman is also very terrifying.

The stronger Chu Kuangren becomes, the stronger he becomes!

Several times, Madman Chu almost couldn't hold on.

However, during the battle, his spirit was highly concentrated, a string was tense, and he was always under high pressure.

During this process, he felt that he was becoming more and more proficient in the use of Taoism, and the spirit in his body was trembling.

I saw the spiritual energy around him gathering towards him, allowing him to step into the realm of the King of War. He actually broke through in the middle of the battle!

"Breakthrough?!"

"Very well, I want to see if you can be stronger!"

Madman Chu looked pleasantly surprised, and then rushed out again, his combat power was even more terrifying than before, hitting No.40's eighth floor insanely.

"Break it for me!" Madman Chu seized an opportunity, and Kunwu sword slashed out. The violent and unparalleled power directly chopped off the Faceless Swordsman, and the majestic sword energy raged on the opponent, tearing and smashing him!

"Huh, did you succeed?" Madman Chu panted slightly.

But then, he saw sword energy gathering in front of him, Faceless formed again, and the sword energy on his body became stronger.

"I rely on!"

Even the Chu madman couldn't help scolding.

This is too rascal.

You can kill and you can't kill, and your combat power will always be stronger than you. Is this 48th floor really a human can break through?

He even suspected that the owner of the Sword House didn't want people to pass the level.

"If you don't want people to pass through, there is no need for the No. 40 eighth floor, and there will be no No. 40 ninth floor. There must be a trick that I haven't figured out." Chu Kuangren murmured.

Chapter 183: Disappointing, Climbing to the top of the sword tower, making history

Outside the sword building.

Tianjiao has been sent out one by one.

"Number 40, the seventh floor, it's almost there. I've comprehended the Dao Yun of the Saint Law, damn it." Linghu Teng said through gritted teeth.

He looked at Jianlou with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

At this moment, there were only three people left in the sword building.

They are Chu Kuangren on the eighth floor of No.40, Madman Jian and Murong Yu on the seventh floor of No.40.

At this time, a white light flashed past the gate of the sword building, and Murong Yu was also teleported out. Like Linghu Teng, he also stayed on the seventh floor of No.40, but failed to pass through.

"Crazy Sword, Madman Chu, these two have actually reached the eighth floor of No.40." Murong Yu couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

"Throughout the ages, there are not many sword cultivators who can reach the No.40 eighth floor. I didn't expect that there will be two directly this time."

"Yes, I don't know which of these two is better."

All the arrogances outside the sword tower were talking about it.

"However, Madman Chu has been on the eighth floor of No.40 for a long time, and has stayed for more than half an hour."

A sword cultivator said suddenly.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then took a deep breath.

"What, it's been half an hour?"

"Damn it, from ancient times to the present, there are very few sword cultivators who can reach the eighth floor of No. 40, and none of them can stay on it for more than a quarter of an hour. Madman Chu actually lasted for more than half an hour?"

"Just by that, he's already made history."

"As expected of a Chu madman."

At this time, Ling Feng, the sword lunatic, was teleported out, his aura was very sluggish, as if he had experienced a big battle.

"Seven moves, I only survived seven moves in the hands of that Faceless Swordsman. This No. 40 eighth floor is too terrifying."

"It is estimated that I am the only one who has reached the eighth floor of No.40 among the Tianjiao who came to the Sword Tower this time, which is not bad."

With that said, Ling Feng looked towards the sword tower.

Then, his pupils shrank, "There are still people! There are still people who have reached the eighth floor of No.40 like me!"

"This aura... is the madman Chu!"

Although shocked, Ling Feng thought it was reasonable after careful consideration. After all, the opponent's strength was probably no weaker than him.

"How long has he been on the eighth floor of No.40?"

Ling Feng casually asked a sword repairer next to him.

"It's almost an hour."

Hearing this, Ling Feng was in disbelief, "Impossible, how could someone persist on the eighth floor of No.40 for an hour!"