"Hurry up and break the restrictions in the Qiankun Bag. Don't play tricks, or I will kill you immediately!" With a throw of his right hand, Zhuo Wen threw the Qiankun Bag in his hand to Su Yang and said coldly.
Su Yang's face was full of frustration, but after feeling the murderous gaze cast by Zhuo Wen, he could only sigh softly, bit his thumb, and made a seal with both hands, drawing on the surface of the Qiankun Bag
A strange formation emerged.
When the blood was completely submerged into the Qiankun bag, Su Yang threw the Qiankun bag to Zhuo Wen, but his face was full of unwillingness.
After taking the Qiankun bag, Zhuo Wen found that the restriction lingering on the surface had indeed been broken. He couldn't help but feel happy, and he directly used his mental power to explore the situation inside.
After a while, when Zhuo Wen recovered his mental power, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face. Su Yang's Qiankun bag also stored a lot of Yuan Jing, and even three third-grade Yuan arrays. It can be said that Su Yang's price-to-value ratio
Then Su Qi will have a lot more.
Zhuo Wen made a rough estimate and found that the value of Su Yang's Qiankun Bag was worth more than 200,000 Huang Yuan Dan, which was a huge sum of money.
"As expected, all arcanists are wealthy. Su Yang is only a third-grade arcanist. The value of the Qiankun Bag he carries is already more than the Huang Yuan Pill I got in the ancient cave last time.
"After weighing the Qiankun bag in his hand, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but clicked his tongue.
"Zhuo Wen! You can let me go!" Su Yang glanced at Zhuo Wen and said cautiously.
If Zhuo Wen still wants to kill him after taking the Qiankun Bag, I'm afraid he will really lose his wife and his troops.
"get out!"
A sudden kick hit Su Yang's chest. Su Yang immediately vomited blood and flew dozens of meters away, while Zhuo Wen walked directly towards the stairs.
"you……"
Su Yang, who fell to the ground, trembled suddenly and glared at Zhuo Wen's back fiercely. However, after seeing Zhuo Wen's methods, he did not dare to say harsh words anymore.
However, when he saw Zhuo Wen walking straight towards the stairs leading to the eighth floor, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. In his opinion, although it was quite incredible that Zhuo Wen could defeat him, the stairs leading to the eighth floor
The mental coercion on the first floor of the ladder is much stronger than that of other places. Even Zhuo Wen doesn't think he can climb it smoothly.
Before coming to the stairs, Zhuo Wen stared at the stairs in front of him that were purely composed of countless spiritual powers, and his face became serious. He knew that as long as he climbed the stairs, he would be able to obtain this mystery.
The champion of the martial art ceremony.
And the fourth-grade elemental formation placed on the eighth floor naturally belongs to him!
Kick!
Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Wen suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the first step. Suddenly, a mountain-like pressure poured out, making Zhuo Wen almost unsteady.
"Suppress me completely!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhuo Wen's mental power suddenly surged, blocking the erosion of the mental pressure on the stairs. Then Zhuo Wen stepped down hard, and finally
Stepped on the first step.
Kick, kick, kick!
The moment he took the first step, Zhuo Wen raised his foot again and took seven consecutive steps on the steps, directly stepping onto the seventh step.
boom!
On the seventh step, the powerful mental pressure was like the water pressure in the deep sea, squeezing toward Zhuo Wen in a spiral shape.
"Eighty-one strands of mental power, block it for me!" With a cold snort, the 81 strands of mental power around Zhuo Wen immediately surrounded his whole body into an oval shape, surrounding Zhuo Wen layer by layer, and finally the first
The coercion on the seventh step completely blocked it.
Kick!
With another step, Zhuo Wen stepped onto the eighth step. The pressure was like the strong pressure in the eye of a hurricane, and the mental barrier composed of the eighty-one mental powers on Zhuo Wen's body began to shake.
Kick!
On the ninth step, the mental pressure at this time has become as thick and terrifying as the substance. It seems that every trace of pressure is like a weight of tens of millions of tons pressing down, almost denting the mental barrier in front of Zhuo Wen.
Come down.
"Step to the tenth step for me!"
At this time, Zhuo Wen's eyes almost turned red, and the strong pressure on the ninth step almost overwhelmed his mental strength. Zhuo Wen also began to shed a trace of cherry red blood from the corner of his mouth, but in his eyes
But he looked full of perseverance and unyieldingness.
Kick!
Lifting his feet suddenly, Zhuo Wen walked fiercely towards the tenth step. He saw that the pressure above the tenth step turned into a storm, spinning in a spiral, fiercely towards Zhuo Wen.
Crushed down on the body.
With a muffled groan, Zhuo Wen's face turned extremely red at this moment, veins popped out in his forehead, his whole body was tense, and the raised foot actually froze in mid-air at this moment.
Click!
A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and then Zhuo Wen was horrified to find that the mental barrier in front of him actually began to show slight cracks, and these cracks were spreading at an extremely rapid speed.
His pupils shrank, Zhuo Wen knew that this mental barrier could not be sustained for long, and he had to step over it quickly!
"We're just a little short, let's move forward!"
With a cruel heart, Zhuo Wen ignored the strong pressure on the tenth step and stepped directly on the tenth step. Then Zhuo Wen disappeared directly on the step...
Su Yang's face was originally full of sarcasm. At this time, the ridicule on his face also solidified. His eyes bulged and he stared in disbelief at the disappeared figure and the somewhat empty stairs not far away.
.
"This guy actually... just crossed over like this?" Su Yang opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry. He opened his mouth, but came out with such a somewhat meaningless sentence.
…
Outside the Magic Mantra Tower, everyone was staring intently at the changes in the light spots on the Magic Mantra Tower. For a moment, the entire seat became quite quiet.
"Then the light spot on the seventh floor should be Su Yang. I'm afraid there is no suspense in this arcane ceremony!" Master Huoyun crossed his arms and looked in the direction of the Magic Mantra Tower, and said with some confidence.
"Huo Yun, if you are so sure that the light spot on the seventh level is Su Yang, then the mental pressure on the seventh level has probably reached the level of a fourth-grade arcanist, even if it is at the peak of the third-grade Dacheng.
It’s hard for an arcanist to withstand the pressure of this seventh level!” Master Han Yun on the other side said somewhat displeasedly.
"It is difficult for an arcane master of the third level of Dacheng to enter the seventh level. However, if you are an arcanist of the third level of Dacheng, there will be no problem entering the seventh level!" At this point, Master Huoyun suddenly raised his voice.
, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Qiu Chou and others in the front row.
"Third-grade Dzogchen? Has your disciple Su Yang's spiritual power reached the third-grade Dzogchen?" Master Han Yun was suddenly startled and exclaimed involuntarily.
"Su Yang broke through to the third-level Dzogchen half a month ago, but I suppressed his strength to the third-level Dacheng. Now that someone has entered the seventh level, it is only Su Yang!" Master Huoyun
He raised his head and said rather proudly.
The conversation between Master Huo Yun and Master Han Yun was not quiet. Many people in the VIP seats also heard what the two said. When they heard that Su Yang's true strength was a third-grade Dzogchen Arcanist, they were all shocked.
There was a burst of uproar.
"It's really hidden. Su Yang actually still hides part of his strength."
"If Su Yang is really a third-level arcane master, I am afraid that the champion of this arcane ceremony must be Su Yang."
"..."
Discussions broke out one after another, and for a moment, the originally quiet VIP table suddenly became a little noisy.
Qiu Qiu, who was sitting in the front row, frowned slightly. He also didn't expect that Su Yang would hide his strength at first. His strength actually reached the level of third-level perfection. If this is true, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Zhuo Wen to compete.
You have to beat Su Yang!
Master Kuya and Ouyang Yuntu, who were sitting next to Qiu Chou, also had a hint of uneasiness on their faces. As the organizers of this event, they really didn’t want the championship position to be taken away by other cities, especially Master Huoyun.
Anding City.
"Huh? Another person has reached the seventh floor. It's amazing. In this Arcane Ceremony, two people actually have the strength to reach the seventh floor of the Magic Tower. It's really rare!"
Suddenly, an exclamation sounded from the VIP seats, and then everyone focused their attention on the seventh floor of the Magic Mantra Tower. As expected, they saw another light spot appearing on the seventh floor, and this light spot continued to appear.
Close to the light spot in front.
Master Huo Yun, who had a proud face at first, also heard this exclamation and couldn't help but shift his gaze to the two light spots on the seventh floor. He frowned and whispered: "There are still people who can break into the seventh floor.
?Except for a third-grade Dzogchen arcanist like Su Yang, the other contestants participating in this arcane ceremony should not have such strength."
"Han Yun! Is it possible that your disciple Zhou Yi has also reached the third level of perfection? If his strength has not reached the third level of perfection, it will be difficult to enter the seventh level." Master Huoyun suddenly turned his head and stared at Master Han Yun beside him.
asked.
At this time, Master Han Yun was also full of doubts. When Master Huo Yun asked, Master Han Yun smiled bitterly and said: "I know Zhou Yi's strength best. His mental power has not reached the third level of Dzogchen at all. How can he enter the third level?"
It’s unlikely that the one on the seventh floor is Zhou Yi!”
"It's not Zhou Yi? Who could it be?" Master Huo Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered to himself in a low voice with some confusion.
"Look! The light spot that came later surpassed the light spot in front. It's so strong! That light spot is almost approaching the eighth floor!"
An exclamation came from the VIP table again. This sound suddenly made Master Huo Yun quickly turn his head to look at the Magic Mantra Tower. Sure enough, he found that the light point that came from behind really defeated the light point that reached the seventh floor first.
Beyond the.
"How come it's so fast? How can it surpass him so quickly? Who is this light spot coming from behind? Is this light spot coming from behind actually Su Yang?" Master Huo Yun suddenly looked at him and murmured incredulously.
But soon his eyes were fixed on the Magic Mantra Tower, because the light spot that came from behind unexpectedly rushed to the eighth floor. In the horrified eyes of Master Huoyun, that light spot