Chapter 383: 12th Floor

The eleven sand soldiers used the combined attack formation to attack Yang Chen impeccably. The momentum and speed swept over him in an instant, almost making people's scalp numb. There is a feeling of being powerless and unable to start.

Yang Chen was the same, and hurriedly used the Star Fire and Demon Fire to resist, but was blocked by the eleven sand soldiers using a combined attack formation. The 360-degree defense with no blind spots even made Yang Chen's starry fire unable to corrode. If he continues to waste away like this and all his energy is used up, there will probably be nothing left to do with these eleven soldiers.

Although he still has some pills, they are not endless.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen said nothing. While controlling the two flames, he suddenly took out a spiritual talisman from his storage bag...

"open!"

Yang Chen's true energy swirled, and in an instant, the spiritual talisman trembled in the air, and then disappeared into the desert in an instant. Immediately, a dozen giant hands suddenly appeared out of thin air in the desert. When these giant hands appeared, they all tried to grasp the sand soldiers.

The appearance of this giant hand troubled the soldiers, who had to find time to deal with these giant hands. For a while, Yang Chen's star fire had a chance to corrode, but the speed was still extremely slow. .

"It seems that one earth moving talisman is not enough." Yang Chen murmured.

During the time he learned the martial arts of spiritual talismans, he refined many spiritual talismans.

But there aren't many that can really come in handy, just a dozen or so talismans.

It doesn't look like more than a dozen, but it cost Yang Chen who knows how much. You know, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to be as rich as him. Even if they have a lot of spirit stones like him, who can be like him? Spending a million dollars to buy materials in one go?

After all, he can easily make a million, which others cannot do.

However, one million is not a small number after all. At least not a small amount to him. It took so many spiritual stones to cast this little spiritual talisman, which really made Yang Chen feel heartbroken.

This earth moving talisman is one of them.

Now that he had used it, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he knew that now was not the time to think about this at all. Seeing that he was helpless with these eleven soldiers, he immediately took out another ice-colored talisman.

This talisman is the 'Ice Soul Talisman' specially made by Yang Chen.

When the magic talisman appeared, Yang Chen pinched his fingers and pulled it in the air. In an instant, the magic talisman dissipated and was replaced by a huge ice pick that was three to five feet long. The tip of the ice pick looked like an awl. shocking.

It was at the same time that the ice hammer appeared that it immediately headed towards the eleven sand soldiers.

In front of the eleven sand soldiers, Yang Chen's star fire and demon fire were swirling around at the same time. Behind them, there was harassment from the giant hand created by the earth-moving talisman, and then there was the ice cone sniper from the secret...

Although the combined attack formation of the eleven sand soldiers was astonishing, it was not a perfect defense after all. While Yang Chen was attacking from the front and back, the ice cone transformed from the talisman hit the sand soldiers with a bang, and then exploded instantly, with countless ice flowers. Falling from the sky, it turned into ice and fell on these sand soldiers.

After a short time, the ice froze these sand soldiers.

Looking at the posture of this ice, it can only freeze the soldiers for a breath at most.

But it is this one breath that is enough for Yang Chen.

A breath of time at least means that these sand soldiers no longer have a combined attack formation.

It doesn't matter how many soldiers there are without the combined attack formation. If they cannot form a rope, they will still be defeated one by one by his attacks.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen didn't say anything, and slapped out the Black Mountain Dark Cloud Palm.

Only a rumbling sound was heard, and the eleven sand soldiers were forcibly separated by Yang Chen.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen used the starry fire to defeat them one by one. It took about half an hour to finish. The eleven sand soldiers were all wiped out. Yang Chen rushed directly into the twelfth floor of the trial tower.

It was at the moment when he entered the twelfth floor that the geniuses finally couldn't sit still outside the trial tower.

"Twelve floors!"

"this……"

"What does Yang Chen want to do?"

"What on earth is he? Is he a monster? Is he a monster? Level 12, this must be a joke on me, I must be dreaming."

Genius and monster are two very obvious differences.

Since ancient times, there have been many geniuses, but few evildoers. If you describe a genius, it means that this genius is still within the common sense, but if you describe a monster, it means that it is difficult to describe this monster with common sense. Yang Chen is like this now, can this kid still be described with common sense?

Everyone can't do it, but he can't do it.

Everyone thought he couldn't do it, but he still did it.

The opponent has now entered the twelfth floor of the trial tower, which is undoubtedly not a very frustrating thing for many geniuses in the main city of Beishan.

The one who felt most embarrassed was Shao Ming invited by Han Lingling.

Shao Ming was aggressively planning to help Han Lingling vent his anger, but he ended up bumping into Yang Chen in the trial tower.

Let's just bump into each other. He didn't think Yang Chen's performance could be better than his outstanding performance.

However, now he found that he was wrong, he was very wrong.

How many years has he been stuck on the eleventh floor?

Too long.

This eleventh level has troubled him for a long time, so he is very aware of the horror of this level, which is almost impossible for people to pass. He has even given up and is already planning to enter the Yuanwu realm. But who knows, Yang Chen has now broken through the eleventh level and reached a height higher than him.

This made him blush for a moment, as if he had been slapped hard, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Han Lingling didn't know what it meant to be considerate. She wanted to say something when others didn't want to hear anything. Seeing that Shao Ming didn't speak, she immediately yelled: "Senior Brother Shao Ming, this Yang Chen has already broken into the twelve Layer, are you confident that you can defeat him? But don't let him come out of the trial tower, even you can't do anything to him."

"Don't worry, of course I have it!" Shao Ming gritted his teeth. Although he was angry in his heart, he was helpless. Who was Han Lingling? He couldn't afford to offend him at all. The other party's father was one of the three giants in the main city of Beishan, and his majesty was not something he could offend.

I believe that Yang Chen has just entered the peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm. At the peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he is still sure that he can defeat him!

No matter how many levels Yang Chen can reach, it will be of no use as long as the opponent loses to him.

Thinking of this, Shao Ming licked his lips and showed a ferocious expression.

Yang Chen, Yang Chen!

Although he didn't know where this evildoer Yang Chen came from, he would let the other party know that meeting him would be the other party's greatest sorrow.

In order to please Han Lingling, he doesn't mind doing some cruel things.