American Comic World of Martial Artists

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A group of people exuding a powerful and immortal aura appeared on the island square one after another. They were either towering and tall, or as cold as snow, or as steady as a mountain, but without exception, as soon as they appeared, the surrounding space began to appear twisted and fluctuated.

The geniuses such as Bolan, Ai Chen, Qianshui and others who were still waiting in line to cross the sky bridge were shocked when they saw this scene.

"what's the situation?"

"How many immortals have come? And all of them are super strong in immortality?"

"Here is another one, it is the King of Sky Splitting, he is an invincible existence!"

"Understood, they are here to see Luo Hua cross the flyover!"

After the geniuses like Buran had communicated with each other in a low voice, they didn't dare to speak any more. So many immortal powerhouses, their faces paled just because of their deliberately restrained aura.

"Haha, there are a lot of people!" After the King of Sky Split appeared, he looked around and couldn't help laughing.

Among them, King Zhenyan replied with a smile: "The registered disciple collected by the Palace Master of the Eclipse wants to cross the sky bridge, and it will naturally attract so many people."

Although he said so, he thought in his heart whether Luo Feng could make it through the fifth floor.

"Split Kong, you are really cunning, you actually recommend Palace Master of the Eclipse!" Long Yu gritted his teeth while looking at Split Kong.

A woman with six-sided crystals on her eyebrows whispered softly: "Long Yu, it's not the first day you met Likong. He was famously cunning and thick-skinned on the battlefield outside the territory."

"King Sujing, don't mention the old things before." Li Kong said lightly.

The six-sided crystal woman snorted and stopped talking.

"Baffin, bring up the picture."

Guardian Bafen didn't dare to hesitate, and waved his hand quickly to broadcast the scene of Luo Hua crossing the sky bridge.

...

The seventh floor of Tongtianqiao.

In the endless starry sky, Luo Hua stood at the end of the long bridge, looked at a meteorite tens of kilometers in size, adjusted the state to the best, and then said: "I choose a warrior!"

Click.

The meteor cracked a hole, and a stone rolled down and quickly condensed into a man in blue.

"In just the past two decades, you have come to the seventh floor again, young people, it is good to have confidence, but the premise is to have the corresponding strength!" The blue-clothed man said indifferently.

Luo Hua smiled and said: "Last time I failed without even seeing your move, but this time, it's different."

"Really? I hope you are not talking big words." The man in blue finished speaking, and said: "Take out your strength and let me see if you have grown in the past twenty years!"

"as you wish!"

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Hua lightly stepped on the bridge with his toes, and his whole person quickly passed by. At the same time, dense phantoms appeared all over his body. These phantoms were nearly tens of thousands, and they looked like the entire bridge. They were all overwhelmed by Luo Hua's phantom body.

The pupils under the blue man's mask shrank slightly.

"Pick me up!"

Changhe sunset yen!

Accompanied by the sound, nearly tens of thousands of phantom bodies formed weird patterns and shot out swords at the same time. The light of the swords instantly flooded the end of the long bridge, and seemed to condense into a rolling long river. Over the long river, a round of sunset with the afterglow of dusk, slow Sprinkle slowly on the long river.

After understanding the essence of the thirty-two laws of time, the artistic conception displayed again is more solid, as if it can make people truly grasp the beautiful scenery of the twilight moment.

"A good combination attack has started to affect the space. It seems that in the past twenty years, you have indeed made a lot of progress!" The blue man's cold voice carried a hint of appreciation, but immediately afterwards he shot the knife.

The generous and simple knife seemed to be transformed into space and time at this moment.

The artistic conception attached to Luo Hua's knife light was instantly shattered, and the affected space and time around it returned to normal.

Bang.

Luo Hua's phantom body disappeared, leaving only a blow from his real body.

The two knives collided, bursting out ripples of time and space, these ripples turned into silk threads, and the flow of the nebula floating on the long bridge began to slow and accelerate erratic.

Bright moon and pine photos!

Luo Hua drew a knife and slashed down again. The phantom body appeared again, enclosing the man in blue in an instant, and even these phantom bodies blocked the light.

In the darkness, a bright moon slowly lifted into the sky, and the bright moonlight slowly expelled the darkness. At this moment, even the blue-clothed man's heart couldn't help but rise with a glimmer of hope for the light.

However, the blue-clothed man's eyes only appeared blank for an instant, and he quickly reacted. He flipped his wrist, and the generous and simple long knife crossbar was in front of him. With this simple blocking action, Luo Hua's phantom body erupted. Just broken again.

Peng.

The split empty knife slashed heavily on the simple long knife.

"It's the seventh floor!" Luo Hua took a deep breath. Every three floors of the Tongtian Bridge is a threshold. The seventh floor represents the test of the entry level of the third picture of the Universe Chaos Stele. Naturally, it is necessary to understand more than a dozen laws and mysteries. Just work.

And the two combination attacks he just performed obviously didn't involve the mysterious nature of the law outside the blue man's setting.

"Take me one more trick!" Luo Hua yelled, and the sword's momentum changed suddenly.

Swipe it!

The phantom body of nearly Wan burst out again.

The dazzling knife light condenses into a splendid and enchanting lotus flower, and the lotus flower begins to wither at the same time it blooms, half blooming, and half withering. The poignant picture makes time freeze.

At the same time, at the moment when the sword suddenly appeared, the flow of the nebula over the long bridge suddenly stopped.

The eyes under the blue man's mask slowly shed tears.

Patter.

When the sword light flooded the man in blue, the generous and simple long sword fell on the bridge.

The seventh floor of Tongtianqiao.

pass through!

...

Plane Island Plaza.

Ai Chen, Qianshui and other geniuses, watching Luo Hua cross the seventh floor, their heart is numb, as if it is normal for Luo Hua to pass.

But Buran stared at the screen blankly, and the corner of his mouth whispered: "Is the gap already so big!"

In the 19th year of Chaos City, he broke through the fifth floor of Tongtianqiao, and 11 years later, he has just passed the sixth floor with confidence. He originally thought he could catch up with Luo Hua, but now... the seventh floor. It's much harder than the sixth floor.

"Bran, Luo Hua is a monster-level genius who may be comparable to Kedi. He can study the two origins of time and space at the same time. As for you, I suggest you focus on space, otherwise you will be left far behind by Luo Hua. Even Na Luofeng may surpass you!" At this moment, the teachings of the Rainbow Sword King appeared in Buran's mind.

the other side.

Nearly more than seventy immortal powerhouses, watching Luo Hua cross the seventh floor, there was no surprise on their faces.

"It's normal for Luo Hua to pass the seventh floor in twenty years."

"It is the most difficult to understand the first knife in "Snow Flame". The more than a dozen essential mysteries involved in the second knife later are easier to delve into."

"Indeed, it depends on whether Luo Hua can get past the eighth floor."

Many powerful kings are communicating with each other~www.wuxiahere.com~ With their eyesight, it is naturally easy to see the degree of perception of the law displayed by Luo Hua, but the eighth layer is for the entire third picture of the Chaos Monument. The test, if you can't fully comprehend the third knife of "Snow Flame", you can't get past it.

And how difficult is the third knife of "Xue Yan", they are very clear in their hearts that these kings are immortal.

...

At the end of the eighth floor of Tongtianqiao.

It was still a meteorite, and when Luo Hua flew over, the meteorite made a sound.

"Choose your opponent, warrior, master, illusionist..."

"I choose warrior!"

Solicit the name of the third artistic conception, preferably the sentence of the poem, the author hasn't figured it out so far.

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