The sword mound is very large and magnificent, and it is not even a problem to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people at one time...

The lower the level, the more swords you have, but the competition will be fiercer!

Above the sword mound, there are thousands of divine swords, but here there are hundreds of thousands of practitioners from the four major third-grade forces alone!

Coupled with the practitioners of other major forces... there are more than one million!

Beside Wanbao Lake, fighting is not allowed, but above the sword mound, there is no such rule.

Fighting has become the norm, especially on the first floor, for the sake of a one-star emperor-level long sword, it is possible to kill directly...

Hundreds of thousands of practitioners died for this...

As soon as you succeed, your bones will die... that's probably what it feels like.

Dead people have become extremely common here!

And the higher you get to the top, in fact, the competition gradually decreases a lot.

Because most cultivators can only stay on the first floor, and are not qualified to continue to climb up, this floor is their starting point, but also the end point!

"There are even many practitioners who can't even cross the first floor..."

"From this point of view, it is indeed not an easy task to obtain a high-level sword in the sword mound..."

"The name of Chentian Sword Tomb... Interesting..."

Fang Fan smiled slightly, his eyes twinkled brightly, this challenge is based on the present!

Fight to the end... Fang De has always been!

This time, in order to maximize the benefits, Fang Fan specially brought all the legions, pets and heroes under his command.

What if you can get a good sword...

Anyway, they are all prostitutes... If you think about it this way, you will feel that this feeling is very cool.

"There is no pressure to enter the first floor of the sword tomb. Basically, anyone who has reached the real king level can enter..."

Chen Tianshi said silently on the side, and even talked about the magnitude of the resistance.

Fang Fan squinted his eyes secretly for a moment...

Resistance...does it really exist?

Why didn't he feel anything when he came in just now?

Did he feel wrong? Or is there really something tricky here?

Fang Fan's eyes swept around the surroundings... and asked carefully.

Most people said they felt a tinge of resistance, albeit insignificant, but it was there.

But only Vega and Galen said they felt nothing...

"This... is definitely not an accident..."

"Maybe there is something special about Vega and Garen and even me?"

Fang Fan pondered to himself, his eyes narrowed slightly...

"What we have in common is... we all have gods!"

Fang Fan's eyes lit up, and then he silently clenched his fists, the excitement on his face was very real.

"Galen will always be the ninth-rank god of heaven, the jailer of heaven, Vega has the eighth-rank god of judgement, and I have the god of wild god..."

"The three of us have a god position in our body. Although we have never had the power of a true god, but this kind of aura is here, maybe there are many conveniences in the sword tomb?"

Fang Fan pondered to himself, although he felt a little weird, but now it seems that he can only explain it like this.

"Continue to cross...try it!"

Fang Fan waved his hand and led the crowd to the second floor of the Sword Tomb...

"The resistance of this layer is probably the one-star emperor level... So generally, the cultivators below the one-star emperor level are basically brushed..."

Chen Tianshi felt it, and then said.

The number of people on the second floor is not even one-tenth of the first floor...

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