Just when the children of the Chen family looked depressed and listless.
While the Chen family was suppressing, a voice suddenly sounded faintly.
This voice was extremely dull and seemed to be saying something very casual, but when it was spoken, it was extremely contagious and magnetic, making people have to look towards where the voice was.
I saw that the person speaking was a young child.
They all know this kid.
It was the divine inscription that Chen Fan brought back to the sect.
He also just arrived here.
Because in his opinion, there is no suspense at all for Ye Feng to participate in the Ice Prison Exquisite Tower.
He didn't want to come here to join in the fun.
But now, most of the disciples in the outer courtyard have come to the Ice Prison Linglong.
It was boring for him to stay alone on the mountain.
That’s when I decided to come here to take a look.
When he came here, he heard everyone discussing that Ye Feng died in Douluo's hands.
He smiled and said to himself that these people were really ignorant.
Not to mention one Douluo, even all the disciples in the academy combined could not kill Ye Feng.
"Really?"
Some disciples were dubious and felt that what this child said was a bit arrogant.
Why do you mean that people from this lower plane can't kill Chen Fan?
Is Chen Fan so powerful now?
"You don't know Chen Fan well enough, but I know him well!"
Shen Ming didn't want to explain too much, the results would prove his words.
...Ye Feng naturally didn't know what people outside the tower were talking about him.
He is now moving forward with only one goal in mind.
Eighty-one floors.
However, when he reached the seventy-second floor and felt the oppression and ice in the tower.
He felt that he still overestimated himself.
The oppression at the seventy-first level has reached the stage of the late stage of Qiankun Realm.
The oppression here has reached the peak of Qiankun Realm.
This is the case on the seventy-second floor, but what about the floors after that.
Wouldn't it be even more impossible to reach the eighty-first floor?
Ye Feng's expression became solemn.
This is the first time he has shown such a look since he came to the Ice Prison Exquisite Tower.
However, although it seems impossible to break through to the 81st floor now.
But there are no absolutes in anything.
This is Ye Feng's consistent thought.
He will never give up until the last moment.
At this moment, he is walking on the seventy-two floors.
To be honest, facing the seventy-second floor was still quite stressful for him.
After all, it is the pinnacle of the Qiankun Realm.
Therefore, his actions on the seventy-second floor were somewhat difficult.
The energy and physical strength consumed are also extremely large.
It also took an unprecedentedly long time, almost as long as two sticks of incense.
After walking this level, he was sweating profusely and his face was a little pale.
"Look, it's the seventy-third floor! The tower lights on the seventy-third floor are on!"
Suddenly, a series of exclamations resounded outside the tower.
Everyone outside has been paying attention to this.
At this moment, they saw the tower light on the seventy-third floor burning.
They thought it was Douluo who had broken through to the seventy-third level, and they were immediately amazed.
"Senior Brother Douluo is so powerful, he actually broke through to the seventy-third floor!"
"This kind of achievement has reached the height of that person!"
"But that person only broke through to the seventy-third floor, and ultimately failed to break through!"
"I just don't know if Senior Brother Douluo can succeed!"
Everyone is very curious and looking forward to the next scene.
"Unexpectedly, another seventy-three-level genius from the outer courtyard will emerge this year!"
At this moment, Gui Jianchou, who was standing at the top of the tower, also had shocked eyes and a face full of shock.
He thought that the last score of seventy-three would be the highest score in the history of the college.
Before that, there had never been such a supreme achievement.
It has not appeared before and will never appear in the future.
But who would have thought that today, such a seventy-third-level disciple would appear in the outer courtyard.
"I just don't know if he can make a breakthrough. If he fails, his grades will be the same as that person's grades back then. But if he succeeds, the impact will be..." Some elders from other deans are also paying attention to this.
side.
They looked at the location on the seventy-third floor and took a deep breath, thoughtfully.
Because once that disciple succeeds in breaking through and rises to the seventy-fourth level, the shock it brings will be absolutely unprecedented, and they know what it means very clearly.
"A small outer courtyard, such a genius has appeared twice in a row. The Divine General Academy is really full of talents, but even the most talented students should stop here!"
Inside the tower at this moment.
Alien Ice was staring at the scene in front of her with a look of disbelief.
In the screen, Ye Feng has reached the seventy-third floor.
However, this level will be Ye Feng's end.
In its view, the seventy-third floor is the highest floor in history.
Even if a disciple who breaks through to the seventy-third level appears again today, it will never change his opinion.
Because in his opinion, no matter whether this disciple has reached this point through his own strength or magic weapon, he will stop here.
Because the seventy-third level is not the pinnacle of the Qiankun Realm.
Rather, it has reached the level of half a step into the universe.
No matter how powerful the body of the outer courtyard brother is, it is absolutely impossible to break through this level.
Even if there is a magic weapon to protect the body, from the first floor to the seventy-third floor, after passing through so many layers, the magic weapon has been almost worn out.
However, his thinking was too simple.
It would be fine if it were anyone else, but this person is Ye Feng.
The seventy-third floor is certainly scary.
Whether it is the pressure or the ice energy, they have already reached the level of half a world.
On a floor of this level, not to mention the inner court disciples, even the supreme disciples would find it difficult to resist.
But for Ye Feng, he has just reached his limit.
However, it must be clear that it is on the edge of the limit and has not yet reached its limit.
I saw the light blooming from the Wanlong Armor on Ye Feng's body extremely dazzling.
Countless divine dragons emerged and roared out from the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor.
Densely packed, comparable to a dragon clan.
Ye Feng led the dragon clan to fight with a mighty and domineering aura.
Throughout the seventy-third floor, countless dragon roars echoed.
Everyone is fighting and competing, the scene is fierce and dangerous.
Although those icy auras should not be underestimated.
The attacks came one after another, as terrifying as a tidal wave.
But after fighting against the dragons, they were still suppressed.
But even so, there were still many bloody wounds on Ye Feng's body.
Even some divine dragons were suppressed under the constant bombardment. Their figures dissipated and turned into nothingness. The light of the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor was not so strong and began to dim.
For a moment, Ye Feng's face turned pale, he was panting, and his walking speed became slower.
After all, on the seventy-third floor, there is ice attack and super oppression.
The union of these two dual forces.
If you were on a lower floor, you might not see anything scary.