The screen lit up.
In order to make the live broadcast more realistic, Sky started from the first floor again.
The Trial Tower's lower floor wasn't difficult. Sky held two swords in his hands and danced like a falling leaf. Any demonic beast that approached was cut in half.
As expected, Sky was very relaxed. It didn't even look like he was fighting.
"… it's like walking in the park. Two long swords are just swinging hands while walking. It looks careless, but it's fatal to the enemy."
Some experts expressed their feelings. But the lower floor wasn't difficult after all, and there weren't many tricks.
Everyone was waiting silently.
10th floor,
20th floor,
30th floor,
40th floor,
50th floor, Sky was still very relaxed!
It wasn't that he could stand in the same place all the time. Under the constant changes of the platform, Sky also needed to keep moving, but he didn't look awkward at all.
The enemies in the Trial Tower had red dots or red lines marking their weaknesses. Only by attacking their weaknesses could he achieve a one-hit kill. However, after reaching the 50th floor, the weaknesses weren't simply there. Some red dots were constantly moving, and some red lines needed to be cut up or down according to the direction of the lines above to be effective.
When Yan Dingtian was on the 50th floor, he couldn't kill the enemy in one hit, so the pressure was getting greater and greater.
And Sky.
A flying demonic beast pounced on him. He held a long sword in his right hand and slashed from top to bottom. His body tilted and cut from the weak point. Another sword, because his body leaned to the left, the sword held in his left hand slashed up diagonally and hit the weak point of another demonic beast.
At first, people thought it was a coincidence. But it happened again and again. The hunters who watched the live broadcast gradually opened their mouths.
On the screen, the man seemed to be doing a sword dance.
It was coquettish.
… …
61st floor.
There were a lot of enemies, and they could teleport. The terrain was even worse. Sky dodged and jumped. Swinging his long sword became very frequent.
But he didn't look awkward at all. He just sped up the frequency. It was like the original slow-motion sword dance had now become fast.
Sword light flashed in his left and right hands. Sometimes they watched as the enemy bumped into them. It was clear that there was nothing in front of him when the longsword swept over, but in the next moment, a ripple suddenly spread out, and a humanoid puppet that had teleported just happened to appear in front of the sword blade, and was cut in half.
Even the terrain and the traps that suddenly appeared on the platform were used by Sky. Sometimes, they could see that after an enemy was killed, before it turned into light spots and disappeared, Sky used the corpses to block the attacks of other enemies.
Himself, the environment, the enemies … Everything was being utilized to the extreme.
…
"It's a concept!"
Yan Dingtian blurted out.
Wang Zhou stared at the screen attentively. Suddenly, he shivered in fright. He couldn't help but turn around and ask, "What is an artistic conception?"
"Artistic conception …" Yan Dingtian had a complicated look on his face. "Generally speaking, the more precise a person is in control of his own strength, the more powerful his combat ability is. When to exert force, how much force to exert; how far to dodge; if he wants to jump three meters, he will never jump 3.1 meters … If he can do the above, his control of his own strength has reached the thoroughly meticulous level."
"The next level is perfect control. At this level, not only do you know how to use your strength, but you also know how much force you need to use to kill the enemy. When to dodge, you can achieve the maximum effect with the smallest movement … At this level, your control of strength is perfect."
"Theoretically, this is the limit …"
Yan Dingtian sighed in his heart.
He himself was at this level, and he could only achieve it after he broke through the Transcendent Level and completely changed his life essence.
"But it is said that there is another level above the perfect level, the artistic conception. In fact, it is beyond the scope of the control of strength. People in the artistic conception level no longer simply kill the enemy, but treat the enemy and everything around them as a whole. It is like writing a word, drawing a picture, or playing a game of chess … Everything is under control."
Wang Zhou was dumbfounded.
The others around him also felt it was amazing.
Then they looked at the big screen. On the screen, "Sky" was waving two swords. It didn't look like he was killing the enemy. Instead, it looked like he was holding two brushes in his hands, sprinkling ink …
It was picturesque.
Many male hunters suddenly had such a thought, and then they shuddered.
…
After making it to the 80th floor in a row, Sky did not seem to be in a difficult position. Everyone thought that Sky would be able to make it to the 100th floor with this momentum. However, on the 81st floor, Sky lasted less than half a second and was eliminated.
"How could it be?" Some people couldn't understand.
Yan Dingtian sighed, "This is a genius. He has reached the real limit. Just like if you can control your strength perfectly, you can exert ten percent of the effect. When you reach the artistic conception level, you can exert hundreds of functions. However, at the 81st floor, he finally exceeded the limit. The artistic conception was crushed and collapsed in an instant."
The others nodded as if they understood.
It was precisely because they had reached their limits that there was nothing else they could use. Once this pressure exceeded their limits, it would cause a chain reaction. It was not difficult to understand why everything would collapse in the next second while everything was still under their control.
Someone suddenly froze and blurted out, "You said that Mr. Sky has reached the real limit. Then … how can he pass the 81st floor to the 100th floor?"
Yan Dingtian, "(◎ _ ◎;)."
He looked at the hunter who spoke with an unfriendly expression.
How would I know?!
Didn't you see that I only reached the 60th floor? You have no eyesight at all!
However, Yan Dingtian really couldn't figure it out. Even "Sky" who had mastered the artistic conception could only reach the 80th floor. What about the higher floors? How did he get to the first place on the list with a record of 99 floors?
The others were also thinking about this question.
No one doubted that the shelter had deliberately adjusted the difficulty. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have been able to imagine Mr. Sky's breakthrough. Similarly, it was not impossible for him to reach the 100th floor. It was just that the number of floors had limited their imagination.
The master who called himself "old man" was indeed strong for them. But for the "unimaginable masters" at the top of the list, the 60th floor was nothing.
It was reasonable that he couldn't understand the ideas of the higher floors.
At this time.
Yan Dingtian suddenly understood, "I know the real function of the Tower of Trials!"
"The Tower of Trials is not simply used to test the increase of combat power. Breaking through the Tower of Trials is a way to practice the artistic conception!"
"Since ancient times, the artistic conception can't be seen or touched. It can't be taught. It can only be understood by oneself. I didn't expect that today, someone would build a way to practice the artistic conception in the form of a trial. I didn't expect that …"
He sighed with an indescribable complex expression.
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