Chapter 123: Gather fifth floor

The first two three chapters gather the fifth floor
Outside the Pagoda of Refining the Heart, the Sun Family's two great sect powerhouses waited for a long time, but still did not see Xiao Fan coming out, and the two were already a little impatient.
"Senior, are you worried that Xiao Fan won't come out?" Han Lei looked at the two of them in favor.
The two elders gave Han Lei a fierce look, but they frightened Han Lei and said quickly, "Don't worry, seniors, Xiao Fan may never be able to get out."
"Oh?" The old man with broken arm suddenly became interested.
"Heart Refining Tower, the people who came out before said that each level up, the more enemies there are in the illusion. If you don’t kill all the enemies, you will fall into the illusion forever. That Xiao Fan is very arrogant. Enter the third floor, the fourth floor." Han Lei explained.
When the two heard this, they frowned, and finally chose to believe Han Lei's words, but they still did not leave, they wanted to see people alive, and corpses in death.
Han Lei was right, but Xiao Fan was trapped in the fifth-level illusion. Opposite him, there stood eight phantoms of the peaks of the warlord realm. Compared with the fourth-level phantoms, they were much stronger. Times.
Moreover, these phantoms are not so dull, whether it is attack or defense, they have reached the level of genius.
"Sure enough, there are eight!" Xiao Fan looked solemn, and he had just tried a few times. The spirit power in his body was consumed extremely seriously. If it was outside, he could still replenish his spirit power, but in this illusion, there was no way.
"If you want to pass the fifth level, you must fight quickly. The longer you hold it, the more disadvantaged it will be for me." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said with a thought, suddenly there was a long sword condensed by soul power in his hand.
Once you reach the Battle Sovereign Realm, you can release your soul power to kill the enemy, but it consumes a lot of the cultivator's soul power, and most people don't, and don't dare to easily use soul power to condense into a sword fight.
"Huh!" Suddenly, the four phantoms moved, holding the soul soldiers and killing them towards Xiao Fan. The speed made Xiao Fan's pupils shrink.
Xiao Fanzhi heard the sound of the wind in his ears, he grabbed the sword of soul power, slashed in the air, and a group of pikes whizzed out like a rainbow, and rushed to one of the phantoms.
At the same time, his figure quickly approached, mobilizing all his strength, and blasting out a punch.
"Domineering Tianquan!"
puff! The phantom paused suddenly, and a big hole burst open in his chest, and the black mist rolled, suddenly moving towards Xiao Fan's body.
One punch will kill!
"The black mist is really good, and it has the same effect as the soul crystal." Xiao Fan grinned, only for a moment, Xiao Fan's expression froze.
Around him, seven phantoms moved at the same time, enclosing him in the center, and shot at the pinnacle of the Seven Great Wars, even Zhan Zong had to retreat.
"Blood kill!"
Xiao Fan's long sword slashed, and the sword light shot out like a shooting star, and the phantom reacted extremely quickly. A little more volley, he escaped the attack of the blood kill.
The blood kill, the more blood it absorbs, the greater its power. In this illusion, the blood kill can only exert the power of Rank 4 combat skills.
Xiao Fan's face changed when he saw it. The other six people had already been killed, and there was nowhere to escape. A fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he firmly locked the phantom in front of him. He had to find a breakthrough.
With another sword swung, Xiao Fan stabbed him in the throat while the phantom dodged. However, there were six phantoms. Xiao Fan had three more wounds on his body, and his clothes were stained with blood.
There was a strong tingling pain, and a lot of sweat leaked out of Xiao Fan's forehead. If it hadn't been for the black mist to replenish the spirit power consumed by his body, he would have fallen.
"There are still six. The pressure is not normal. Many people may have given up long ago because of fear." Xiao Fan frowned. Before the fat man said that he would be exhausted in the illusion, he did not believe it, but now he believes it.
"We must break through, only fighting and killing can make a person grow faster." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and rushed to the six phantoms again.
"It has been three days, and most of the people have come out. Only Qu Lin, Yun Luoxue, Li Xueyi, Zhao Wubing, Luo Chen and Shenfeng Academy are still inside. I don't know if they are dead or alive."
"Qu Lin is in the Zongzong Realm, so naturally there is no big problem. The third princess, Li Xueyi, Zhao Wubing and Luo Chen are also outstanding in our Warlord Academy. If they can't make it through, Xiao Fan and the others will undoubtedly die."
"Unfortunately, the second prince Yun Luoyu didn't come, otherwise it would have been cleared."
Outside the Pagoda of Refining the Heart, the crowd talked a lot, and most people were not optimistic about Xiao Fan and the others. The longer they persist in the Pagoda of Refining the Heart, the smaller the chance of survival.
Once lost, you will be trapped in an illusion forever until you die!
For three full days, in the fifth level of illusion, Xiao Fan had already had more than a dozen wounds on his body, several of which had injured his internal organs. If he hadn't been extremely determined, he might have died long ago.
However, there were only two phantoms left on the opposite side, and Xiao Fan's pressure was much less.
"dead!"
Xiao Fan pierced the chest of a phantom with a sword, and then with a long sword, the phantom was chopped into two parts with a sword.
"The last one!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, finally showing a smile on his face, "If you mobilize the power of the ghost war soul and the endless war soul, you don't have to fight so hard, but this is only the fifth level, if you need to mobilize warfare here. The power of the soul can pass, so how can I pass the sixth and seventh levels!"
It is true that the reason why Xiao Fan fought the domineering phantom for so long is precisely because he has no power to display the soul of battle. Of course, those blood shadows are also the same, fighting only by means of combat skills.
This is Xiao Fan's advantage, and his comprehension of combat skills can hardly be compared to him in the same rank.
At the moment when Xiao Fan lost his mind, the last phantom was killed, and Xiao Fan flashed aside in a hurry, but he was still pierced through his left arm with blood flowing.
"Blood kill!" Xiao Fan's fighting spirit was soaring, a domineering sword swept out, the sword of soul power cut the phantom in the middle, Xiao Fan's body turned a somersault in the void, and he slammed on the ground with a punch. On the head of the phantom.
When the black mist entered Xiao Fan's body, the surrounding pictures slowly melted, and a space entered Xiao Fan's eyes.
With a puff, Xiao Fan knelt on one knee, and the huge gravity made him breathless.
"Stinking rogue!"
"Youngest!"
Three excited voices sounded, but it was the little witch, Ling Feng, and the fat man. The three of them sat on the ground with difficulty to meditate, recovering their bodies, and their faces were a little haggard.
There were several figures beside them, Qu Lin, Yun Luoxue, and Li Xueyi sitting in the corner. Li Xueyi's eyes looked at Yun Luoxue with a cold killing intent, but they were well hidden. No one found out.
Obviously, all five successfully passed the fifth floor. They are resting at the moment, and no one has left.
"Youngest, this time I wake up before you." The fat man smiled triumphantly.
Xiao Fan shrugged, if he was willing to fight with all his strength, how could it be so hard?
The three days of fighting gave him some new insights in combat skills. With the two combat skills of Infinite Sword and Infinite Fist, he was trained to the power of Rank 4 combat skills, and he had a subtle breakthrough in Rank 5 combat. The power of technology.
These two combat skills can be said to be his own own combat skills, and he finally understood that the endless battle to understand combat skills does not necessarily require the integration of many combat skills, and can also be advanced through killing.
In addition, the first sword of the Asura Three Swords is now even easier for Xiao Fan to use. In addition to refining the mind, the Pagoda of Refining the Heart also has the function of cultivating combat skills.
"Can you go up?" Xiao Fan looked at the little witch and said.
"Do you still have more energy?" Before the little witches spoke, Yun Luoxue cried out in surprise. The fifth floor was already his limit.
"Xiaojin is on top, and I can't fall behind." The little witch doesn't usually take practice seriously, but this time she is very serious.
"I'll go too." Ling Feng stood up and walked directly to the sixth floor entrance.
The fat man looked tangled for a while, sighed and said: "Hey, you all have gone up, and I can only sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."
Xiao Fan smiled and walked directly to the sixth floor without even taking a break.
Only Qu Lin and the three people were left dumbfounded, silent for a long time.