Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

When the green bead above her head stopped falling, Fan Tianluo suddenly opened her eyes, and a blue light flashed by, making her whole body seem much sharper.

"This is really a good place. I never thought that I would be promoted to the second star Martial King in just one month. At this rate, wouldn't I be able to reach the holy rank soon?" Fan Tianluo muttered, but she also Know that the more you get to the top, the more difficult it is.

Walking out of the black tower, I saw Mo Xingchen's straight figure, with his hands behind his back and his hair flying, standing there like a javelin.

When Mo Xingchen saw Fan Tianluo coming out, his dark eyes lit up instantly.

Fan Tianluo was taken aback, laughed and walked over, "Xing Chen, how much has your strength increased?"

"Well, you broke through to the three-star spirit king just now, have you also broken through to the two-star martial king?" Mo Xingchen looked up and down at this little girl whom he missed all the time, and finally his gentle eyes stopped on her beautiful and energetic eyes.

"Well, this place is really nice, but we are not qualified." Fan Tianluo pursed her lips.

Mo Xingchen frowned and said: "I defeated Chenhe before, the elder said that I can continue to practice in this tower, but you can't, unless you challenge the seniors of the gold list, you can enter and leave this tower freely if you win."

"Ah! Then what are you doing here? Don't continue to practice?" Fan Tianluo was surprised.

"I know you're coming out today, so,?" Mo Xingchen pursed his thin lips and looked at her.

"I've read it. Hurry up and practice. I'll go back to Fanmen first. You don't have to worry about me. I can still catch up with you if you're not in this tower." Fantianluo smiled at him, reassuring him and knowing that He stopped practicing because he wanted to see himself, and he couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart.

Mo Xingchen rolled his eyes and said, "Catch up with me? You think eating is so easy, why don't you challenge the gold medal senior? You still have Xiao Diao, so you should be able to beat the No.9 Zhu Qing."

"Oh, how strong is he?" Fan Tianluo thought for a moment.

"The peak of the four-star martial king." Mo Xingchen frowned, "But I don't know how many nuclear weapons he uses, and he has been cultivating in the tower, so he is probably not far from the five-star martial king."

Fan Tianluo thought about it: "Forget it, I have to stop training for the time being and start refining alchemy, and my soul power has to be improved. When I can use my soul power to the full level, it will not be a problem to beat the top three, haha!" Fantianluo is very confident.

Seeing that she insisted, Mo Xingchen no longer forced her. After talking, the two separated.

Fan Tianluo returned to the Fanmen compound. There were many students in the courtyard. When she saw her, everyone was very excited. Soon Fan Tianluo knew that Pan Fenghua had selected [-] members to live in this courtyard. The ten members have good personalities, and they admire Fantianluo and Mo Xingchen very much, and their strength is considered good, so they selected them to focus on training and gave them a lot of resources to make them more affectionate to Fanmen.

Fan Tianluo didn't worry about these things, the only thing she was worried about was that she was frightened when she knew that Mu Yu had set up a ring in the big square for a month.

As we all know, to improve one's strength, one is self-cultivation, and the second is to rely on actual combat experience. Although Mu Yu was trained by the great mentor Lan Pei, she can also enter a lot of good training venues, but it is not as good as the Black Tower. Mu Yu didn't want to be left behind by Fantianluo and Mo Xingchen, so on the second day Fantianluo and the others entered the Black Tower, he set up the arena during the day and practiced in the practice pool at night, almost without stopping for a month.

When Fan Tianluo heard that Mu Yutian was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face but she still gritted her teeth and persisted, her nose was sore.