In the entire square, thousands of warriors exclaimed one after another, and everyone's eyes conveyed excitement, shock, jealousy, and more, all kinds of emotions intertwined together.
However, among these thousands of people, there was one person whose face became extremely ugly at this time.
This person is none other than the evil master who took away Zhang Wanyi's body.
At this time, the evil master's face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with angry flames.
Damn it, Li Erdan, a man who can kill a thousand swords, why is he always going against this evil master and trying to steal his limelight? Damn it, damn it.
Especially when I think about the fact that I have been bragging for so long, I look so arrogant that no one in the world except me, Zhang Wanyi, has entered the eighth floor of the Babel Tower.
At this moment, Zhang Wanyi felt uncomfortable all over. He always felt that the talented people around him were laughing at him with extremely contemptuous eyes, which made Zhang Wanyi want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
At this moment, Kang Tianqi, the leader of the Ta tribe, suddenly whispered.
"I wonder if Li Erdan has any hope of being able to enter the ninth floor of the Babel Tower?"
Although Kang Tianqi's voice was not loud, it could be heard clearly by the many geniuses at the entrance of Babel Tower, as well as the old monsters around Kang Tianqi.
"Clan Leader, you think too highly of that kid Li Erdan. You know, you, the clan leader back then, could only enter the eighth floor of the Babel Tower and ring the tower bell eight times. Is this Li Erdan more powerful than you, the clan leader back then?
Still strong?
I don’t believe it.”
The person who spoke was none other than Luan Tianhong, the elder of the Ta Clan Law Enforcement Hall.
The resentment between the Luan family and Li Erdan lasted for more than a day or two.
A few days ago, Li Erdan defeated Mo Xiaojian and learned the new Four Seasons Sword Technique. From the moment Luan Tianhong was beaten away by Li Erdan, Luan Tianhong made up his mind that he would never be Li Erdan's enemy again in this life.
Not being an enemy means not being an enemy, but Luan Tianhong definitely doesn't like Li Erdan. The more Li Erdan shows off his evil qualities, the more Luan Tianhong will be afraid of him. Of course, he doesn't want to see Li Erdan become stronger.
"I also agree with Elder Luan's judgment. Although Li Erdan is good, it is too difficult to enter the ninth floor of Babel Tower.
In the past thousand years, in the history written by our Ta tribe, the number of people who can ring the tower bell nine times is less than five fingers.
The last person to ring the nine-ring tower bell was Megatron.
Does the clan leader think that this Li Erdan can rival Megatron?"
Among the four elders, another elder opened his mouth to speak.
"Megatron is a rare genius in the martial arts world who has not been seen for thousands of years. Not everyone can match him."
A white-haired old monster said.
Jun Wudi and other geniuses all shook their heads.
Although no one expressed an opinion, it was clearly written on their expressions that it was impossible for Li Erdan to complete Megatron's feat and enter the ninth floor of the Tower of Babel.
And Kang Tianqi did chuckle and shook his head.
"You don't know much about this boy. The talent and strength this boy has shown are the only ones I have seen in my life.
Even Megatron back then didn't have the strength of this son at this age.
Therefore, if this person can really enter the ninth floor of Babel Tower, I will definitely not be surprised at all.
Kang Tianqi said with a chuckle.
"No way, clan leader, do you think so highly of this guy Li Erdan?"
Kang Tianqi's words surprised almost everyone.
"Haha, don't I think highly of this kid? He will have the answer soon. Listen carefully and see how many times the tower clock rings. We will know."
After Kang Tianqi finished speaking, he stopped talking and closed his eyes slightly, listening carefully to the melodious bells.
"Dong..." The melodious sound of the bell will be remembered every ten breaths. Along with the echoes in the valley, everyone is counting in their hearts.
"The third tone."
"The fourth tone."
"The seventh tone."
When the eighth bell rang, the entire Ta clan seemed to have been stopped by time. Everyone held their breath, raised their ears, and waited for the miracle to come.
"It won't ring. It will definitely not ring. How could that bastard Li Erdan be stronger than me? How could he enter the ninth floor of Babel Tower?"
Zhang Wanyi, who looked gloomy, cursed in his heart.
"Brother Erdan, come on."
Ma Hong, who was outside the crowd, crossed her hands on her chest and began to pray silently for Li Erdan.
Sun Tuozi and Kang Tianqi, the top masters in the world, rarely have big mood swings, but at this moment, they were all extremely nervous.
Jun Wudi, Wei Qingqing, Liu Chunyan, these recognized young talents, all clenched their fists at this time, with very complicated expressions on their faces.
These geniuses are very much looking forward to witnessing the miracle and witnessing someone being able to step into the ninth floor of the Tower of Babel.
However, these geniuses did not want Li Erdan to step into the ninth floor of Babel Tower.
What they hope more is that this kind of feat should be accomplished by themselves.
In the Xiaoxuanjie camp, Yuan Ling's beautiful eyes were staring closely at the Babel Tower in front of her, her mood was extremely complicated.
When I think about the period when I dated Li Erdan, every detail and every scene is so clear.
Yuan Ling used to only have anger and disdain in her heart towards Li Erdan, a guy who was so much weaker than her.
If it weren't for the relationship between the Master and Servant Talisman, such a weak scumbag would have been killed by one slap.
"You think my father is too weak to be as strong as you?
Let me tell you, being able to become my father's slave is a blessing that you have cultivated for three lifetimes.
How can you look down on my father's talent? For at least two years, you will be like a scum in front of my father."
This passage was spoken to Yuan Ling by the demon-like Xiao Doudou when Yuan Ling was captured a year ago.
At that time, Yuan Ling was still extremely disdainful. How could a piece of trash like Li Erdan catch up with her in two years? She was a strong person in the foundation building stage.
However, it has only been a year, and this guy who I once looked down on has already overtaken me.
Yuan Ling has also entered the Babel Tower, and of course she understands how difficult it is to enter the eighth floor of the Babel Tower.
Yuan Ling thinks that she can never do it now.
Time passed little by little, and everyone was waiting for the last bell to ring.
The interval of just ten breaths suddenly became so long. There were thousands of warriors in the entire square, and there was no sound of breathing. A fallen leaf fell on the ground of the square, making a faint sound.
However, it was such a weak sound that most people at the scene heard clearly.
"Hahaha, time has passed. It is impossible for Li Erdan to ring the ninth tower bell. How can he be better than this young island master?"
The excited Zhang Wanyi was dancing and laughing wildly, with excitement written all over his face.
"Failed?"
Kang Tianqi let out a long sigh, looking somewhat disappointed.
In an instant, thousands of people in the entire square let out a long sigh, and everyone's face showed a trace of disappointment.