Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 2232: ：Passed the third round of assessment

Chapter 2232: Passing the third round of assessment

Wen Xian looked left and right, with a faint smile in those bright eyes, "It's too challenging." She likes this kind of challenging space.

Her slender body jumped up in an instant, the swords slashing from both sides collided in an instant, and the golden light instantly turned into a mist and disappeared.

Wen Xian's spotless eyes quickly lowered his head and looked at him with a sharp sword energy.

This murderous, very realistic.

It's like fighting a real person.

"Crack!" A more intense voice came from overhead.

This time, not only from the top of the head, but also from the tower walls on both sides, a sound came out at the same time, which was especially harsh.

Wen Xian looked at the swords flying from all directions, her eyes sank suddenly. This time it was a test of speed and resilience. She retreated very fast, and looked at the distance of the swords flying from all directions, every time she looked at the distance. When it was time to dodge, her figure instantly became illusory.

Seeing the timing, she moved quickly to the left and dodged.

All the golden swords instantly turned into a golden haze and disappeared, making it extremely dazzling.

She closed her eyes quickly, but the next moment, the speed behind her was as fast as the wind.

She opened her eyes, only to feel the darkness in front of her, but her body jumped up quickly, and the sword flew towards her back at high speed.

Suddenly, white shadows staggered, golden rays of light gathered from all directions, the murderous aura plummeted, and the strong pressure penetrated all directions.

In an instant, Wen Xian only felt that he was enveloped by a strong murderous aura, and his chest was so depressed.

Wen Xian's speed reached the limit between the thunder and lightning, and in the tower, the sun and the moon were horrified, and the situation changed dramatically.

It was like fighting against thousands of troops, and she could be torn to shreds at any time, and the jade flute in her hand was completely useless.

Wen Xian's spotless eyes were filled with golden light, and her eyes were filled with a trace of fear, but she still maintained her fearless attitude.

The three-month pursuit has not been as intense as it is now.

Just when Wen Xian was gasping for breath, there was another sound of the sword being drawn from the place where she was. In an instant, the dazzling golden halo dyed the entire tower, and the wind and clouds were surging.

Wen Xian's eyes narrowed, and he swooped down immediately. The swords on the top of the tower were stabbing at her like a thousand horses. Deep inside her.

Wen Xian watched as she got closer to the ground, but her heart became more and more clear, this was the last level, and she had to hold on.

She will never give up if she has a chance to survive.

Suddenly, her entire body exploded with destructive spiritual power. Those swords that were about to pierce her body were instantly blocked by the power that erupted from her whole body. The light was on her back.

At this time, she was sweating profusely, and the moment of the huge impact made her whole body suffer from enormous pain.

She gritted her teeth and glanced back at the dense swords that were only a few inches away from her. As long as it came down a little bit, she would be shattered into pieces in no time.

At this moment, she has nowhere to escape, she can only hold on, but she doesn't know if she can pass the test if she holds on.

If she guessed correctly, this is the most explosive one in the Amethyst Tower. As long as you dodge this time, you will pass the third round of the test.

"Yeah!" Wen Xian pressed down a lot, and the sweat on his forehead dripped onto the ground like a bean.

"Zheng..." The sharp sound of the sword sounded like a Hong Zhong, making her feel dull and spinning in her chest.

Her body and spiritual power have been brought into full play.

Now that the sword is coming from the top, she has nowhere to hide.

She slowly spread out her palms and looked at the crystal ball in her palms. Is she going to give up like this? She is not willing to die here like this, she and her brother have not been found, and there is still a big revenge.

Just when Wen Xian wanted to crush the crystal ball, the Purple Pagoda suddenly became silent, and the chilling atmosphere disappeared instantly.

A white light flashed by, and she felt a lot easier behind her.

Looking up, she noticed the change in the scene in front of her. She seemed to have left the Golden Pagoda and appeared in the wide square just now.

Turn around, a peerless silver, standing above her, her solitary body, in the cold wind, reveals a phantom-like beauty.

Wu Huan smiled and said, "Congratulations, you passed the third round of assessment."

Suddenly, Wen Xian's eyes were filled with mist, and she actually passed.

Wuhuan said: "This last move is called Heavenly Net. Even people with high spiritual power will not be able to escape, but if you endure it, it will be your courage that will be tested."

Wen Xian said with a smile: "So it is."

Wuhuan said: "However, I still have no luck with the Inner Venerable, the Outer Venerable King Deacon, I will call you to get started. He learns the rhythm technique, and the lord also learns the rhythm technique. You can discuss with each other."

"Yes, Great Elder. This disciple is honored to be able to learn melody techniques under Deacon Wang's sect." Wen Xian said with a smile, she had already practiced melody techniques, and she was satisfied.

"Elder, what kind of qualifications do you need to be able to enter the Inner Venerable?" She just looked at the Inner and Outer Reverence's deacons. The Inner Reverend's deacon is not even a little bit stronger than the Outer Reverend's, the difference is huge.

Wuhuan thought for a while and said, "If you want to enter the Inner Venerable, you still need other assessments. As for the assessment time, I don't know, it may be this year, it may be next year, it may be two years later, or it may be Five years from now, our lord will be happy. Our lord is still a child, so it's up to him to decide."

"It's a... child." Wen Xian looked at Wuhuan in disbelief.

Those rumors, the Lord is as beautiful as a flower, shocking as a god, where did these rumors come from?

Wuhuan looked at Wen Xian's curious appearance, touched his nose slightly, winked and smiled, "In my eyes, he is indeed a child, about the same age as you, and also a child in my eyes. "

Wen Xian also smiled, she felt that this elder Wuhuan was a bit like a child.

Wen Xian was about to speak when suddenly a figure fell in the air.

Wuhuan took a look, and quickly shot out a spiritual force in his hand, dragging the rapidly falling figure.

Before landing, blood beads splashed in the air.

"Pfft..." The man fell to the ground, but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wen Xian glanced at the man, it was the man who had just entered the Purple Pagoda to remind them.

Just why is he hurt so badly?

Look at myself again, compared with him, she is so happy, she doesn't have a single wound on her body.

And his body, a white robe, was almost stained red with blood.