Chapter 791 How Can the Trial of the Immortal Platform Be so Simple?
Hearing Chen Xintong's words, everyone present looked solemn, staring at the Immortal Fighting Platform in front of them, with a strong fighting spirit in their eyes.
"Okay, now that we understand, let's get started."
Chen Xintong glanced at everyone, and then waved his hand. Suddenly, everyone present felt a gentle force surge, and then their figures appeared on the Immortal Fighting Platform.
"Boom!"
When everyone's figures appeared on the Immortal Fighting Platform, the entire Immortal Fighting Platform trembled violently, and then saw a series of dazzling fairy lights rising from the battle platform and shooting straight into the sky.
Everyone present was teleported to the first level of the Immortal Fighting Platform in different directions. Ci Song looked around and found that he was on an ancient high platform, surrounded by a strong fairy spirit, and in front of him, a figure slowly emerged.
It was a shadow of an immortal. He was wearing a white robe, with an immortal look and a faint golden light around him. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Ci Song clearly felt that the immortal in front of him was not very old, because the aura he exuded was only at the level of a Jinshi.
Ci Song took out the Shengxie sword from the jade pendant, pointed the tip of the sword at the ground, and looked at the shadow of the immortal in front of him with a serious expression. Although the shadow of the immortal was only at the level of a Jinshi, Ci Song did not dare to be careless at all.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the shadow of the immortal suddenly opened his eyes, and golden light burst out of his eyes. Then, he moved his body, waved his fists, and took the initiative to kill Ci Song.
"What a fast speed!"
Seeing this, Ci Song's expression condensed, and while his body quickly dodged, the Shengxie sword in his hand was also quickly swung out to meet the golden light.
"Dangdangdang!"
The sword light and the golden light collided fiercely in the air, making a crisp sound of metal clashing. Sparks flew everywhere, and the terrifying force flowed along the sword body and continuously flowed into Ci Song's body, causing his palms to numb slightly.
"What a strong force!"
Ci Song was secretly shocked. The strength of this immortal phantom was far beyond his expectations. Although it was only at the level of Jinshi, its combat power was enough to rival Hanlin.
But Hanlin was no longer his opponent for Ci Song now. "Boom!" Ci Song stomped his right foot suddenly, and the ground seemed unable to bear this force. It trembled loudly, and his figure instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed out. The Shengxie Sword held tightly in his hand, the tip of the sword swallowed and spit out the cold sword light.
"Boom!"
The sword light and the golden light intertwined in the air, bursting with dazzling light, and then a deafening roar resounded through the sky.
This time, the golden light was as fragile as paper, and was directly blasted into pieces by Ci Song's sword, and the army was defeated.
"Swish!"
Ci Song swung the Shengxie Sword in his hand again, and a more sharp sword light, like a meteor that cuts through the sky, caught up with the golden light in an instant with a sharp sound of breaking wind. "Puff!"
The sword light pierced through the golden light and directly nailed the immortal phantom to the battlefield. The immortal phantom also struggled violently for a few times, and then completely dissipated, turning into golden light and merging into his right hand.
Ci Song opened his palm and saw that his score had changed from 104,300 to 105,300, an increase of 1,000 points.
Then, in the center of the battlefield where he was, a staircase condensed by golden immortal energy slowly emerged, which was the way to the second floor. Ci Song did not hesitate. He moved and stepped onto the golden stairs. As his footsteps fell, the golden fairy energy on the stairs rippled slightly, spreading like water waves.
When Ci Song stepped onto the second-level battle platform, he immediately felt a more intense fairy energy than the first level. At the same time, a more powerful fairy shadow slowly emerged on the battle platform.
The golden fairy light on the fairy shadow was more dazzling, and the aura it exuded was already higher than the previous shadow, but it was only at the level of a three-punch Jinshi.
Unlike the previous fairy shadow with bare hands, the one in front of him held a long sword condensed from the dazzling golden fairy energy. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword was particularly harsh. Around the sword body, the golden sword energy was like a dragon, lingering around the fairy shadow.
"Buzz!"
With a long sword sound, the eyes of the fairy shadow suddenly opened, and the pupils burst out with a soul-stirring sword energy.
His figure flashed, and he merged with the long sword in his hand, turning into a golden sword light that cut through the sky, and rushed straight to Ci Song. "I turned into a sword?" Looking at the golden sword light rushing towards him, Ci Song was slightly startled, and the Shengxie Sword in his hand was also swung out quickly to meet the golden sword light.
"Dangdangdang!"
The sword light and sword energy collided fiercely in mid-air, making a crisp sound, and the terrifying sword energy continued to rage on the battlefield amidst the sparks.
"Boom!"
After a deafening roar, Ci Song and the immortal phantom were both shaken and flew backwards. The immortal phantom drew two deep gullies on the ground, and the golden immortal light fluctuated violently. It took a lot of effort to stabilize his body, looking quite embarrassed.
Ci Song, on the other hand, was graceful, and landed steadily like a fallen leaf returning to its roots, with his clothes fluttering, as if the collision just now was just a breeze for him, and did not cause any harm.
But the strength of this immortal shadow also really shocked Ci Song. The strength of this second-level immortal shadow is almost comparable to Hanlin. If Hanlin had just broken through, he would probably not be the opponent of this immortal shadow.
"Buzz!"
The phantom of the immortal suddenly swung his sword, and a dazzling golden sword light, like a dragon soaring into the sky, tore through the air with a deafening roar, and rushed straight towards Ci Song.
"Swish!"
Ci Song narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed, and his figure moved sideways like a ghost, avoiding the sword light that was enough to split mountains and rocks. At the same time, the Shengxie sword in his hand cut through the air, and in an elusive trajectory, it met the golden sword light.
"Dang!"
The sword light and sword energy collided violently in the air again, accompanied by the sound of metal clashing, and the air seemed to be torn apart by this strong collision. At the moment of the collision between the two, his wrist shook violently, and the Shengxie sword bypassed the long sword of the immortal phantom at an extremely strange angle and stabbed directly into his throat.
"Puff!"
The Shengxie Sword instantly pierced the throat of the immortal phantom, and the sharp sword energy directly tore his entire body into pieces, turning it into golden light and dissipating in the air.
"One hundred and three thousand points!"
As the immortal phantom dissipated, Ci Song's score actually soared by 5,000 points. At the same time, in the center of the battle platform where he was, the second golden staircase slowly emerged.
"Why do I feel that this trial is so simple? It's only been a quarter of an hour, and I have passed two levels in a row."
Looking at the slowly emerging golden staircase, Ci Song frowned slightly. At this speed, wouldn't it take less than a day for him to reach the ninth floor? But his intuition told him that this trial tower was definitely not that simple. "Let's go up and see first."
Ci Song suppressed his doubts, moved his body, and stepped onto the second golden staircase. As his footsteps fell, he instantly disappeared from the spot.
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