Chapter 593: Ximen's Blood and Tears

On the 71st floor, Tang Ximen made up his mind that he must fight well this time and prove himself!

This year's me is no longer the same as last year's me.

Seven Return to Void Celestial Beings, condensed by the fighting spirit, began to appear in the void.

An Lin narrowed his eyes slightly. This time, his opponent was obviously stronger than the last time.

The aura fluctuations on the previous floor were the newly promoted Return to Void Realm, and this time it was the Return to Void Realm, which was already relatively stable.

A Return to Void Celestial Being began to pounce on An Lin, holding two shuttles formed by the convergence of golden light. The sharp edge was unparalleled, so sharp that it seemed that a stroke in the void could easily tear the void apart.

An Lin kept dodging the attack of the celestial being with his flexible body movements. He glanced at Tang Ximen from the corner of his eye and found that he was already quite far away from him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

If he accidentally killed his opponent again, it would be really unreasonable.

An Lin no longer thought about it, and continued to fight with his opponent in a relatively gentle way, and then slowly increased his strength, wave after wave.

Tang Ximen didn't have the time to do such things. He was struggling to fight with a sword immortal in front of him.

The sword immortal's swordsmanship was superb, and his moves were extremely sharp. The true meaning of the sword contained in it was released, which made him feel a little palpitating and excited.

"Buzz!" The immortal's long sword began to buzz, and a sword move was about to burst out.

Tang Ximen trembled all over and was about to meet it.

Suddenly, a white flame sword light burned the sky and broke through the void, carrying an extremely terrifying holy flame power, flashing by.

The immortal's eyes widened, his body slowly split into two halves, fell to the ground, and then began to dissipate.

Tang Ximen's eyes were also wide open, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.

He raised his head in confusion and looked in a certain direction.

There was a woman in green, holding a long sword condensed by the Suzaku Holy Flame, looking over with embarrassment.

"That... I'm sorry, I thought that suppressing the power a hundred times would not have such a powerful effect..." Xu Xiaolan said apologetically.

Tang Ximen's body shook slightly, and he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood in his chest.

Why... why was my monster robbed again?

At this moment, he only felt that the world was vast, and the music of Yi Jian Mei was echoing in his mind.

An Lin was also confused. He was about to carefully kill the opponent in front of him, and then he saw that Tang Ximen's opponent was killed by Xu Xiaolan...

What kind of experience is this?

An Lin felt embarrassed to look at Tang Ximen. After all, it was a good thing done by his prospective Taoist partner, and he inexplicably felt a little guilty.

Outside the Immortal Spirit Tower, thousands of classmates also fell into silence, all looking at Tang Ximen with complicated expressions.

"Tang Junior won again..."

"Yeah, congratulations, our Tianting students are really pushing the old waves forward."

"Congratulations? Why don't I see you looking happy?"

"I think this is cheating, this is fucking hiring a power player, I want to report it!"

"I'm convinced anyway, as long as the posture is good, no matter how strong you are, you can still pass the test."

"This is actually the problem of Junior Sister Xu Xiaolan. I have to say that she is too strong. The power of the flaming sword is too terrifying, so she accidentally killed the enemy of the friendly army."

"Did An Lin and Xu Xiaolan plan this in advance..."

"It should be said that they are not the same kind of people, so they don't get along well."

Just as the students were discussing, Bai Zhong's figure appeared in the Immortal Spirit Tower again.

He looked at Tang Ximen and Xu Xiaolan, and he was so tired.

How could this happen to the students in the past? It's understandable to get hurt accidentally, but it's too exaggerated to be wiped out in one move!

"Tell me about this matter, both of you! I said I won't do it again." Bai Zhong snorted.

Tang Ximen was so wronged, he also wanted to not do it again, but others kept robbing him, what could he do, he was also desperate!

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will never use too much force again." Xu Xiaolan bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

She just wanted to try her Suzaku Flame Sword Slash, she didn't expect that the power would be so great.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will, in the future..."

Tang Ximen suddenly didn't know what to say, he stammered and moved his lips.

What should he do in the future?

What did he do wrong? He didn't know at all!

Bai Zhong also felt a blockage in his heart and a headache.

Where has such a powerful student in the God Transformation Stage appeared before, who could kill two fighting gods with one move. Even if there are very powerful students, they can generally use their power consistently and control it very well.

Even if there are very powerful students, no student is as lucky as Tang Ximen! There is a battle range of one kilometer here. Who could have expected that his battle consciousness would be within the attack range of others, and was affected like a bull's eye.

Xu Xiaolan and An Lin's situation was obviously a case of manslaughter, and Bai Zhong really couldn't make the decision to expel them.

"You two, don't do this again! If this happens again, you will bear the consequences!" Bai Zhong really didn't know what to say, so he pointed at Xu Xiaolan and Tang Ximen and said this.

Hmm, why does this sentence sound so familiar...

Xu Xiaolan nodded and promised not to do it again, and Tang Ximen nodded with a wronged look on his face.

Bai Zhong left, and the battle in the tower was almost coming to an end.

Zuoqiu Bing panted and killed the opponent in front of him. He looked at Tang Ximen who was calm and composed not far away, with a deep envy on his face.

He fought hard and finally defeated his opponent.

And what about Tang Ximen who was in the same class as him? He didn't even have to fight!

He was suppressed by Tang Ximen last year. Could it be that after he was promoted to half-step into the god this year, he still couldn't escape the fate of being dominated by Tang Ximen...

Horrible, terrible, can't afford to offend...

Not long after, everyone passed this level and began to enter the 72nd level.

Tang Ximen gritted his teeth and swore that this time, he must prove himself! Defeat the opponent with his own strength and never be disturbed by anyone again.

He walked to a corner. The other students seemed to be able to feel his mood and consciously chose to stay away from him, keeping an absolutely safe distance.

The seven fighting spirits began to condense into their appearance in life, and rushed towards everyone with a surging breath.

A fierce battle broke out instantly!

Then, Tang Ximen was defeated...

His chest was blown through by the opponent's thunder, and he lay on the ground numbly, wandering between dizziness and wakefulness.

An Lin and the others' battle ended faster than Tang Ximen's. They had been watching silently from the side, witnessing the whole process of Tang Ximen's stalemate and defeat.

Tang Ximen turned his head and looked at An Lin and the others: "Am I stronger than last year? I am definitely stronger than last year, right?"

"If I were fighting on the 70th or 71st floor, I would definitely win, right?"

"This year's me is no longer the same as last year's me, right..."

His words were filled with blood and tears, and the scene was surprisingly touching.

"Senior Tang, you are the best among the cultivators in the Nurturing Spirit Stage!" Xu Xiaolan comforted him.

"Senior Tang, you are actually strong enough to pass the 72nd floor, but we affected your state of mind, causing you to perform poorly, and that's why you lost." An Lin also found an excuse to comfort Tang Ximen.

Tang Ximen's eyes were red: "I will definitely..."

At this moment, another lightning flash from the fighting spirit fell, knocking Tang Ximen unconscious.

Tang Ximen was teleported outside the tower by the power of space, and he hadn't even finished his words.

Everyone was silent, no, it should be called a moment of silence.

After a minute of silence, An Lin and others moved towards the higher floors of the tower again.