Chapter 1170

All the people were waiting in the hall, and their eyes sometimes glanced around. Some monks could not resist their curiosity and went to the library. As a result, they were only a few steps away when the array bounced back.

"Bang...!"

As if touched some terrible taboo, the hall slowly rose a very blue light, covering all directions, stabbing everyone's eyes.

"What's the matter? Why is it so terrible to touch the bookshelf? "

They did not understand. After a burst of blindness, they gathered their eyes and looked forward. An old man in gray appeared in the sky. He sat cross legged, motionless like a God between heaven and earth.

The old man's face in gray has changed greatly. He is not happy or worried. It is difficult to see what he thinks in his heart. There is a sword rising on the old man in gray, which is extremely sharp.

Next second!

The old man in Gray said, "everyone, I am the guardian of the library. You can call me Mr. Zhong."

"Mr. Zhong."

People remember the two words, and their eyes are shocked. It is said that Mr. Zhong should be the most powerful person in the world, but there is no strong breath in him. He is just like the road to simplicity, and he is free from vulgarity.

Chen Mo asked, "master, I want to know how to clear the sixth floor?"

"Don't worry about it. Before that, I'll play a game with you. If you win, you can clear the customs. If you lose, you will be in danger of life."

"What game?" Someone asked subconsciously.

Mr. Zhong didn't hide it. To be honest, "did you see the bookshelf behind me?"

As soon as this was said, Mr. Zhong was silent, and everyone was equally silent. Of course, they saw the bookshelf and wanted to take away the martial arts skills of the bookshelf. Unfortunately, she was unfathomable.

People don't dare to bet. If Mr. Zhong has the ability to kill them, it's not worth the loss.

At this time, Mr. Zhong said: "everyone, I am the martial arts elder of Jianshan, and I attach great importance to martial arts. If you want to pass the seventh floor of the sword tower, you must follow my rules. Who dares to destroy it? I'm sorry, I will let him die."

Old Zhong does not feel angry.

Subconsciously, everyone sighed and did not dare to doubt the truth of the matter.

Of course, Zhong will say, "if you pass the test."

"As for the benefits, just try it."

"I'll go first." A monk jumped out and went to Mr. Zhong, "how do you want to try it, elder?"

"Very simple. Do you see the bookshelf behind me?"

Looking at the monk, Mr. Zhong said slowly, "I'll give you half a minute to go in and pick out the skills, and then you can practice with half a pillar of incense. Then you can challenge one person. He and you can choose the skills in it, and then practice for half a column of incense. Then you can fight with you only with the selected skills. If you use other skills, you will be severely punished Can you hear it clearly? "

As soon as it was said, everyone understood what it meant, that is, everyone had a half minute chance to select martial arts skills in the library, and then practice for half a column of incense.

Then they look for their opponents. After the fight, they can only use the martial arts skills of the library. They can't use the martial arts developed before. Once they use them, they will bear the consequences.

"Is this too strict?"

People reacted, and their faces were a little complaining.

"Half a minute to select martial arts skills, even if the speed is fast enough to enter the library, and then come out just half a minute, this is not to find the right martial arts."

"Yes! Not to mention that only half a column of incense can cultivate martial arts skills. I'm afraid the time has passed before the cultivation is successful in such a short time. This is really too strict. "

If you can come to the sword tower, you are proud of yourself. Naturally, you will not think that you are inferior to others. However, Mr. Zhong's conditions are too harsh, so you should give a little time to choose your martial arts skills.

When the time comes to fight with the enemy, we will not be able to play the power of martial arts.

At the moment, even Chen Mo feels that the conditions are strict. If the cultivation is not successful, he will not be able to use martial arts.

"Cultivation is to go against the heaven and have luck. If you even think that this condition is strict, I can only send you away. The dragon vein will never be given to the cowards."

Mr. Zhong's voice was cold, and the original noisy atmosphere was completely silent.

"Now who is willing to come up and try, not willing to get rid of me." Old Zhong was angry.

People looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.

But they all know that if you beat your opponent, you can get to the seventh level of the tower, which is not an opportunity.

Soon, someone came forward.

"Mr. Zhong, I'll come first."

"Who are you?" he nodded

"The strong sun worships the dark rain."

"Good. You only have half a minute to choose your skills." With a wave of his hand, Mr. Zhong opened the stack room, and Mo Yu went to the library with excited thoughts.

He first strides across, quickly enters the library, and then immediately selects attack skills from the library. After a casual look, he sees a skill called "split tablet palm".

Without saying a word, pick up and go, only half a minute, back and forth just right, even if you give him one more copy, it is not enough time to practice.He can't chew more than he can chew, which he still understands.

"Mr. Zhong, I have chosen." Mo Yu Dao.

Mr. Zhong took a general look and asked, "Mo Yu, who are you going to challenge?"

As soon as he said this, Mo Yu looked happy. He took the initiative to challenge others and was more likely to win.

Mo Yu is looking for an opponent in the crowd. His eyes are bright and he soon stares at a teenager.

And that young man's realm is in the middle of Yuanying. As soon as he saw Mo Yu pointing at him, he came out of his helpless and said to Mo Yu, "you dare to challenge me, and I will let you know the consequences of challenging me."

"Kongxin, I thought you were not happy. Now I have a chance to challenge you."

Mo Yu sneers and looks at Kong Xin. The latter, hearing this, shakes his head and feels that Mo Yu is incurable.

However, Kong Xin still said to Mr. Zhong: "master, can I choose martial arts now?"

"Yes." Old Zhong nodded.

Kong Xin goes in and selects his martial arts skills. After half a minute, Kong Xin selects a martial art book named avalanche attack. He returns to Mr. Zhong and stands side by side with Mo Yu.

Old Zhong said faintly, "let's start!"

Kong Xin and Mo Yu immediately began to practice martial arts. They had only half a minute to practice. Otherwise, they would attack with bare hands if they did not succeed.

With the passage of time, the half column incense time soon passed.

Kongxin was a little depressed because he didn't succeed in practice. He only touched the threshold and the power of the increase was not strong.

Seeing kongxin dejected, Mo Yu's face was a little pleased, "fortunately, I'm extremely smart, and I have practiced the palm technique before. It's not difficult for me to cultivate the stone tablet palm successfully. It's OK to defeat Kong Xin."

At this time, Zhong Laodao said, "no matter how much time you master, it's time to start fighting until you've got the winner."

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