"Being able to transition from the sixth level to the seventh level in such a short period of time is impossible for a third-level master arcanist to do. Even a third-level master arcanist may have difficulty in this sixth level! Only the spirit of third-level perfection can be achieved
It is possible for Su Yang to reach the seventh level in such a short time with his strength. It is indeed not easy for Su Yang."
Looking around at the seemingly empty environment, Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he snorted to himself: "Has the strength of the third level reached perfection? I'm afraid Su Yang is hiding it deeper than me, but he has ninety-nine and eighty-one spiritual powers.
I’m not afraid at all!”
With that said, Zhuo Wen suddenly stepped out, and the Niwan Palace spun out crazily. Spiritual power like a swimming dragon suddenly burst out, forming layer after layer of solid mental barriers around Zhuo Wen's body.
A total of twenty-seven channels of mental power, like bricks and tiles stacking up a house, formed an unfathomable mental barrier around Zhuo Wen's body. He withstood the mental pressure of the sixth level, and then Zhuo Wen strode toward the
As he walked up the stairs to the seventh floor, he couldn't let Su Yangjie get on it first.
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On the seventh floor, a figure walked slowly and staggeringly, with heavy but steady steps. Drops of sweat as big as peas kept dripping down, almost forming small puddles around its feet.
This figure is Su Yang. With the mental power of the third-level perfection, Su Yang had almost no obstacles on the sixth level and passed directly. After all, the mental pressure of the sixth level is only that of the third-level perfection. With his current
With strength, it is naturally not difficult at all to pass.
Glancing at the empty place behind him, Su Yang sneered and said to himself: "No one thought that I had already reached the third level of perfection. No one can stop me from winning the final championship in this arcane ceremony. But this time
The mental pressure at the seventh level is really terrifying. Although it does not reach the level of the fourth level, it is probably comparable to the mental pressure of those arcanists who have half a foot on the fourth level!"
"With my current strength alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to climb to the eighth floor. But with that thing, I will have a lot more confidence in climbing to the eighth floor." As he walked, Su Yang murmured at the corner of his mouth.
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boom!
Suddenly, a powerful wave spread like ripples on the seventh floor, and then a light step slowly sounded on the empty seventh floor.
The sudden fluctuations and the sound of footsteps that echoed in his ears suddenly caused Su Yang's pupils to shrink, and an incredible look flashed across his eyes. He really couldn't imagine who else would be there in this arcane ceremony.
Has the strength reached the seventh floor of this mantra tower?
Turning around suddenly, a slender figure suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then Su Yang's pupils shrank again, shrinking directly into needle shapes.
Under his gaze, the figure who had just appeared at the entrance raised his head slightly, revealing his slightly delicate face.
"How is it possible? Zhuo Wen...how could you have the strength to come to the seventh floor?" Su Yang finally couldn't help the surprise in his heart and shouted loudly.
"What? Isn't it enough for me to come to the seventh floor?" The corner of his mouth curled up, and Zhuo Wen said with a sneer, a hint of chill in his eyes.
"What a weird boy. He only has the mental power of a third-grade Dacheng, but he can actually break into the seventh floor! But it's better to deal with you right here, so you don't have to do anything later!"
After slowly calming down, Su Yang also showed a cold smile on his lips, staring at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.
"That's right! If I just beat you to death here, your master won't say anything at all! After all, in the Magic Tower, there are no restrictions on what to do. As long as you are not killed, others will have nothing to say.
Zhuo Wen nodded seriously and said lightly.
"What a reckless guy. He's so arrogant even when he's about to die!" Su Yang's face suddenly darkened, and with a thought, an extremely powerful mental force flew directly towards Zhuo Wen like a substance.
With his eyes narrowed, Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and the twenty-seven mental barriers on his body suddenly turned into whips, directly entangling the mental power that came straight towards him.
boom!
The mental power released by Su Yang was instantly entangled by Zhuo Wen's twenty-seven mental whips.
"Sure enough, you have skills, but for me, you are still not qualified!" Su Yang snorted coldly, then stepped forward with a sudden kick, and then the powerful mental power suddenly tilted out.
Infinite mental power immediately intertwined and outlined a fixed trajectory within three feet of Su Yang's body. In just an instant, a strange formation was outlined and intertwined around Su Yang's body. There were countless spirals in the formation.
The needle-like objects were constantly rotating around Su Yang.
""Creation Array"?" Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and couldn't help but murmured to himself. He had obtained this inheritance-level spiritual skill from Su Qi. When he saw Su Yang using it, Zhuo Wen recognized it at a glance.
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"Borrowing what you just said! I won't kill you, I just need to cripple you." Su Yang sneered, lightly stamped his feet, and the countless spiral needles surrounding his body suddenly swung.
Swishing away like raindrops.
"Destroy me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet!" Zhuo Wen sneered, and a blazing temperature suddenly rose around his body, and then endless thunder and fire emerged from his body, turning into a line of thunder and fire in front of him.
shield.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Countless spiral needles fell on the fire shield, and ripples appeared on the surface of the fire shield, but they did not break through the fire shield's defense at all.
"Nine Heavens Thunder Flame? I forgot that you also have Earth Fire, but I want to see which one is more powerful, your Nine Heavens Thunder Flame or my Star Flame."
Seeing that the Creation Formation was blocked, Su Yang narrowed his eyes and stamped his feet fiercely not to be outdone. Flames like stars also surged out of his body, and then turned into a huge fire snake and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
Seeing the fiery snake transformed by Xingyanyan rushing towards him, Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed with a bright light, and there was even a trace of joy in the depth of his eyes.
"I've been waiting for you to release the Star Flame! Xiao Hei, use the Nine-Wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron to collect the Star Flame! I'll help you block Su Yang's attack." With a soft whisper, Zhuo Wen was
He patted the Qiankun bag and took out a round tripod the size of a palm.
At the same time, a dark shadow appeared between Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, and then a little black dog stood on Zhuo Wen's shoulders with his hands behind his back. Then he hooked his paws and directly took the small round tripod in his hand, and said with a mean smile: "
You can rest assured that Mr. Long is doing his job."
He gave Xiao Hei a somewhat suspicious look, while Zhuo Wen stamped his feet fiercely, concentrating on controlling the Nine Heavens Flame Thunder Flame outside his body to block the attacking Star Flame Flame.
Boom!
The two powerful earth fires suddenly came into contact, and countless sparks instantly erupted. A huge and harsh rumbling sound suddenly exploded throughout the seventh floor. The powerful force even exploded the surrounding air.
Average.
"Xiao Hei, take action now!" After blocking Xing Yanyan, Zhuo Wen turned his head and shouted to the little black dog on his shoulder.
"Got it!" He replied lazily, and Xiao Hei's expression suddenly became solemn. He threw his little paw, and the round tripod in his hand suddenly expanded to a huge size of several feet.
The nine-wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron and the three-legged round cauldron have a golden appearance that exudes dazzling light. The nine huge fire vents at the bottom have two flames burning with different colors. These two flames are the Nine Heavens Thunder Flame and
The original fire of Three Thousand Jade Lotus Flames.
"Give it to me, Mr. Long!" Xiao Hei's paw suddenly slapped the third fire vent from right to left. The Nine-wheeled Burning Heaven Cauldron suddenly trembled and made a low buzzing sound, followed by a strong suction force.
A steady stream of information comes from inside.
On the other side, after Zhuo Wen used the Nine-Wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron, Su Yang felt something was wrong. Now, the strong suction force suddenly coming from the fire vent of the round cauldron actually faintly caused the Xingyan Flame he had displayed.
When I sucked it in, I felt bad.
"What are you talking about? You can actually absorb my Star Flame?" Su Yang couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Your Xingyanyan? It will soon be mine! Xiaohei, be smart and suck out the source of Xingyanyan from this guy's body." With a cold smile on his lips, Zhuo Wen said to Xiaohei beside him.
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"I have never made a mistake when I take action! You boy, watch out." Xiao Hei waved his little paw, and a jet of black energy was input into the Nine-Wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron, and the other eight fire vents at the bottom of the round cauldron started to fire one after another.
The extremely strong suction force was generated, and in an instant it sucked in the Xingyanyan that was originally in a stalemate with the Jiutianyan Leiyan.
"Damn it! If you want my Xingyanyan, don't even think about it!" A trace of cold sweat appeared on Su Yang's forehead, but he still tried his best to control the Xingyanyan from being sucked away by the Nine-Wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron.
"You'd better take care of yourself first! Your Xing Yanyan is destined to change hands today." A clear voice suddenly sounded not far away from Su Yang, and then an extremely hot breath came straight towards him.
Su Yang turned his head and looked, and saw that Zhuo Wen was holding the Nine Heavens Thunder Flame, just like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder falling from the sky, it suddenly fell straight down towards Su Yang's head. The whip legs filled with thunder and fire were already stored.
He was ready to hit Su Yang on the head.
If Su Yang didn't hide, he might be hit hard by Zhuo Wen's whip, and he might even die because of it; but if he hid, he might really be hit by the Nine-wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron.
Thoroughly suck it through.
"Damn it! Zhuo Wen, you bastard, please remember this." With a roar, Su Yang jumped up unwillingly and directly avoided Zhuo Wen's whipping leg. In the end, Su Yang chose his life.
Boom!
Like a meteorite, the whip legs directly hit the ground with thunder and fire, shattering the ground into pieces and spreading several feet away like a spider web.
Bah!
The suction power of the Nine-Wheel Burning Heaven Cauldron increased sharply again, pulling out all the Xing Yan Yan from Su Yang's body in one breath.
Poof!
Su Yang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Zhuo Wen with a look full of resentment...