Luan Family, one of the six ancient aristocratic families, Luan Xiongfei, ranked 432 on the Thousand Pride List, is more powerful than Shangguan Jinjue.
Apparently, Ran Xiongfei had already reached the seventh floor.
Boom!
At this moment, a violent sonic boom sounded in the sky, and a hot breath filled the air towards Lu Ming and the others.
Everyone looked back and saw a burly figure in the sky, flying towards them at a very fast speed, with purple flames all over its body, like a purple sun.
"It's the Wang family's raging flames burning the sky!"
someone exclaimed.
boom!
In the blink of an eye, the man was approaching the Hundred Towers, but without any intention of slowing down, his whole body was like a meteorite, smashing towards them.
"No, get out of the way!"
The others were shocked and retreated one after another.
Lu Ming frowned and stood still.
"Haha, get out of my way!"
The Wang family member laughed loudly and smashed it down.
"Brother Lu, get out of the way!"
Chu Zhongxuan pulled Lu Ming and dodged to the side.
boom!
The members of the Wang family stepped heavily on the place where Lu Ming had just stood. The ground roared, gravel flew, and cracks opened on the ground.
"Wang Kong, it's Wang Kong!"
someone exclaimed.
Wang Kong is ranked 430th on the Thousand Talents List, one place higher than Luan Xiongfei.
Wang Kong landed and glanced at Lu Ming with a somewhat unkind look.
Just now, Lu Ming was still trying not to dodge, which made him a little unhappy.
"People from the Wang family!"
Lu Ming whispered, he thought of Jian Feiliu.
Jian Feiliu should have arrived in Kowloon City. I wonder if he has gone to the Wang family. If he has a chance, he will definitely find someone from the Wang family to find out.
"Hehe, that guy Ranxiong Fei actually made it to the seventh floor. It seems that Bai Zhan's artistic conception has improved a bit, but I'm afraid it's not that easy to make it to the eighth floor!"
Wang Kong chuckled.
Sure enough, not long after, there was a flash of light on the seventh floor, and a figure appeared and was ejected.
This is a burly young man, he is wearing a battle armor, and his whole body is filled with strong fighting spirit.
"Hey, Ranxiong Fei, it seems you failed!"
Wang Kong sneered.
"Wang Kong, I failed, you may not be better than me!"
After saying that, Luan Xiongfei stopped staying and took to the air to leave here.
After Luan Xiong flew out, all the light of the Hundred Towers went out, indicating that there was no one inside.
Wang Kong snorted coldly and strode towards the first floor of the Hundred Towers.
Under the first floor of the Hundred-Zun Pagoda, there was a light door. After Wang Kong stepped into it, the figure disappeared.
"Brother Lu, let's go have a try too!"
Chu Zhongxuan said.
The Hundred Towers can be entered by multiple people at the same time.
Lu Ming nodded and stepped into the light gate together with Chu Zhongxuan. At the same time, several others also stepped into the light gate one after another.
As soon as Lu Ming entered the light gate, the next moment he appeared on a platform.
"Um?"
As soon as he entered here, Lu Ming found that the true energy in his body could not move at all. Even the spiritual fire could not move, and he could only explode the artistic conception of heaven and earth.
call out!
A flaming sword condensed and slashed towards Lu Ming.
This flame sword is condensed from the artistic conception of fire, which is equivalent to the early stage of level two entry.
With a thought in Lu Ming's mind, the artistic conception of fire burst out, condensing a flaming spear and piercing the flaming sword.
With a single touch, the Flame Saber was defeated.
In front of the platform, a light door appeared.
"This first level is really easy!"
Lu Ming smiled and walked into the light door. The next moment, he appeared on another platform.
At this time, if you look from the outside of the Hundred-Zun Tower, you can see that there are already lights on three floors, indicating that someone has broken into the third floor.
This time, a flaming sword was still condensed on the platform, but the artistic conception of fire contained in this flaming sword had reached the peak of level two entry level.
It is comparable to Lu Ming's current flame mood.
Lu Ming just used a kind of flame artistic conception, condensed the spear, and fought with the flame sword.
Keng! Keng!
The spear and the sword kept intersecting, and the sound of metal clashing erupted.
"It's good to fight purely with artistic conception. This can hone my artistic conception and make my artistic conception stronger!"
Lu Ming thought, controlled the artistic conception of fire with all his heart, and fought with the flame sword.
Lu Ming's current artistic conception of fire is also at the peak of the second-level entry level, which is equivalent to that of the flame sword, and the two are constantly colliding.
At this time, the fifth floor of the Hundred Towers had already lit up, indicating that someone had broken into the fifth floor.
"That's so fast. That should be Wang Kong. He has already reached the fifth floor. I wonder if he can reach the ninth floor."
"The ninth level is unlikely. Ran Xiongfei has only made it to the seventh level. I estimate that Wang Kong will probably stop at the seventh level."
Under the Hundred-Zun Pagoda, there were several people watching, talking and talking.
Lu Ming burst into the artistic conception of fire and fought with the flaming saber. After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Lu Ming felt that his use of the artistic conception of fire was becoming more and more mature. His spear was flying and he had the upper hand. After a few moves, he defeated the flaming saber.
Although Lu Ming's Fire Concept has still not broken through the bottleneck and reached the second level of success, he feels that it is one step closer.
After defeating the Flame Saber, a door of light appeared in front of him. Lu Ming stepped in. The next moment, he appeared on the third floor platform.
This time, what appeared was a golden battle sword, which was condensed from the artistic conception of gold and reached the completion stage of the second-level artistic conception.
It seems that the artistic conception of the Hundred-Zun Pagoda is random and does not fix any specific artistic conception.
call out!
The golden battle sword, extremely sharp, came towards Lu Ming to assassinate him.
boom!
At this time, Lu Ming burst into two artistic conceptions.
Wind and fire, two artistic conceptions merged to form a spear, which defeated the golden giant sword in just a few moves.
Lu Ming continued and entered the fourth floor.
The fourth level is still a golden battle sword, but the intensity of the golden artistic conception has reached the peak of the second level.
Lu Ming fought with the two artistic conceptions of wind and fire. After fighting dozens of moves, he defeated the golden sword and entered the fifth level.
At this time, someone had already failed to break through and was ejected.
The seventh floor also lit up at this time.
Someone has broken into the seventh floor.
At the bottom of the tower, others looked up to see if the eighth floor could be lit up.
But after a while, the seventh layer of light flashed, and a figure flew out.
It’s Wang Kong!
"Damn it, we were just a little bit close to reaching the eighth floor!" Wang Kong growled.
As soon as Wang Kong came out, he saw that the light on the seventh floor of the Hundred Towers was extinguished, but the six floors below were still on.
Less than two minutes later, on the sixth floor, a light flashed and a figure appeared. It was Chu Zhongxuan. He broke into the sixth floor and was ejected.
The light on the sixth floor went out, but the five floors below were still on.
"There are still people on the fifth floor!"
Wang Kong looked at the Hundred Towers and did not leave.
At this time, Lu Ming was on the fifth floor.
What appears on the fifth level is a cyan ring, condensed from the artistic conception of the wind, reaching the second level of completion.
Lu Ming still only had two moods: wind and fire. He tried his best to resist, but was completely at a disadvantage.
But Lu Ming is not in a hurry. In this way, he can hone the two artistic conceptions of wind and fire, especially the artistic conception of wind, and it can also serve as a reference.