Fighting the Martial Universe

A storm passed like this.

Zhang Mofan is truly famous in Ziyang College.

In the past, there were still many elite disciples who were suspicious of Zhang Mofan.

Now, Zhang Mofan's recent performance can be said to have completely proved himself. Even the elite disciples of Ziyang Mountain admire Zhang Mofan.

Similarly, many elite disciples want to challenge Ziyang College's turbulent mission.

Zhang Mofan and several deans returned to the Pagoda. Lu Yuanqing frowned and said, "Little friend, today’s matter, the Sirius Mansion may not give up, especially you. Therefore, you must become stronger. Only when you truly become a saint can you Can enjoy all the resources of the college."

"Son?"

Zhang Mofan was stunned, and said, "Isn't it true that only the martial artist who enters the altar and condenses the holy wings can be considered a holy child?"

"No, you can be favored by our five deputy deans. You can only become a gifted elite disciple, and you can be promoted directly from an ordinary disciple to an elite disciple. However, you can't enjoy many resource privileges."

Dean Lu said: "However, if you can still be favored by the Dean, you are the Son. The Son doesn't need to do anything to enjoy all the resources of the Academy."

Saint Son, represents that he has proven his talent, and this talent is far beyond the average genius.

At this time, the Son does not have to waste time doing tasks to earn resources, and the college will unconditionally support it.

Of course, if you want to become a Son, you must agree to one thing, and that is to enter the altar.

Because of the altar, life or death.

Duan Lang and Luo Chu refused to become Saint Sons because they did not dare to enter the altar.

"Once you become the Saint Son, you also mean that you will become the successor of the academy. Therefore, even if Sirius Mansion finds out that you killed Lin Langfang, the academy will protect you in the name of the academy."

Lu Yuanqing said.

The identity of the saint son far surpasses the special gifted elite disciples.

"I understand!"

Zhang Mofan nodded and said, "In a few days, I will go to the tower."

"One hundred floors of the martial arts tower, the first ninety floors are not difficult for you. As for the next ten floors, one floor is more difficult than the other. You have also mastered the way of formation. You should know that there are some phantom formations. Great."

Lu Yuanqing reminded.

Regarding this point, Zhang Mofan is naturally very clear. Although he is proficient in some formations, it may not be easy for him to really make some illusion formations.

Regardless, this one hundred floors of Wu Pagoda, he must be breaking.

Moreover, he was very curious about the mysterious dean.

Saying goodbye to the deputy deans, Zhang Mofan returned to the cultivation tower and couldn't help but said, "Little Eight, what's wrong with you?"

He could see that Ba Ye seemed to be worried.

However, Ba Ye did not respond, and was still sleeping on Wu Tianshi.

As for Xiao Pai Yao, he was leaning on Ba Ye's belly and was also asleep.

"I really met two sleeping gods."

Zhang Mofan shook his head.

the next day.

Zhang Mofan went to the Wu Pagoda alone and began to rush to the Pagoda.

Last time, his record stayed on the fifty-seventh floor.

Therefore, he directly entered the fifty-seventh floor.

"With my current strength, I can go straight to the 90th floor in one breath without any problems."

Zhang Mofan continued to rush to the tower.

The fifty-seventh floor is still a strength test, while the fifty-eighth floor, fifty-nine and sixty floors, are defensive tests.

Even if Zhang Mofan didn't release the fighting spirit, he could reach the 61st floor based on his strength alone.

After all, Zhang Mofan's own realm had already reached the fifth stage of True Qi realm.

Unleashing the fighting spirit of the Eastern Emperor, Zhang Mofan rushed straight forward without any pause at all.

Outside the tower!

Many disciples watched the towers of Wu Pagoda light up one by one, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"Which senior is rushing to the tower?"

"The speed of the lights on this tower is too fast, right?"

"Could it be those elite disciples of Ziyang Mountain?"

This scene can be said to have attracted many disciples to watch.

For a time, thousands of disciples had already gathered outside Wu Pagoda, and even many elite disciples were attracted.

"Could it? Is this Zhang Mofan rushing to the tower?"

"What? Zhang Mofan?"

"It should be him. Zhang Mofan's strength has improved very quickly. Moreover, he has just defeated Lin Fei. With his strength, he can indeed try the 100th floor of the martial arts tower."

This one hundred levels of martial arts tower, only the martial artist of the real Qi realm can try, once promoted to the hundred orifice realm, they are not qualified.

Moreover, many warriors know that the dean is on the 100th floor of the martial arts tower. If you want to see the dean and get advice from the dean, you can only climb the 100th floor of the martial arts tower.

It is precisely because of this that many geniuses have begun to ascend the tower one after another, but there are almost none that can actually reach the 100th floor.

Today, Ziyang Academy's hottest genius Dengwu Pagoda naturally attracted the attention of many disciples.

"Guess, can Zhang Mofan reach the 100th floor?"

"This is not clear. It's not just superficial strength to climb the 100th floor. However, Zhang Mofan should be the one who has the most hope to climb the 100th floor in recent years."

Because of the attention of many disciples, more and more people gathered around, even the masters and elders of the academy.

"Look, he has reached the ninetieth floor!"

A disciple exclaimed.

The eighty-ninth floor of Wu Tower was already lit up.

Immediately afterwards, the 90th floor was also lit up, which also meant that Zhang Mofan had truly entered the 91st floor.

"Next, is the real test!"

Lu Yuanqing stood in an attic, staring at Wu Pagoda from a distance.

In his opinion, Zhang Mofan still had some difficulties in trying to break through the martial arts tower at the level of the fifth-order true Qi realm.

Back then, Duan Lang and Luo Chu both had cultivated to the ninth level of the true energy realm before passing the 100th floor of the martial arts tower.

At this time, Zhang Mofan entered the 91st floor through the teleportation circle, and found that he had not entered the tower.

Because he has already entered the illusion of the formation, if he wants to pass the 91st floor, he must pass this environment.

What he was stepping on was the hard pitch-black ground, surrounded by dark weapons, the fog could not disperse, and it was even a little sticky.

"What the **** is this?"

Zhang Mofan searched around ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and seemed to find that in the black mist, there were always a pair of hideous eyes staring at him.

This feeling is a bit creepy.

When Zhang Mofan walked for a while, there was a rustle on the ground.

Oh oh oh!

The yin wind circulates and blows, like the strength of a handle, cutting on him.

However, with Zhang Mofan's physical defense now, he was naturally not afraid of this yin wind.

In the black mist in front of him, there were suddenly blood shadows, staggering towards Zhang Mofan.

He immediately felt an unknown sense of crisis rushing to his heart.

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