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Chapter 216 Climbing the Beast Tower

Just when the battlefield where Lin Lang was on changed from eleven to ten people, an old voice sounded in the sky again.

"This is the end of the first round of competition! One thousand people have advanced to the next round of competition. The remaining disciples who have been eliminated can go back. The sects that have also been eliminated can also go home."

"Tomorrow the official version will start the second round of competition. Please go back and have a good rest to prepare for tomorrow's competition!"

After the sound disappeared, everyone felt their eyes go dark and returned to the room they were in.

Those eliminated disciples had already left, and there were only a thousand disciples left.

When I came out of the room again, the originally crowded crowd became very sparse.

In this first round, most of the disciples have been eliminated.

The remaining games are the real elite battles!

"Are you... the guy with the machete just now?!!"

A disciple walked towards Lin Lang and asked in surprise.

Lin Lang nodded.

"I'll go! It's really you! I almost died by your hands just now!"

"I have to say, you are really fierce! Stronger than anyone I have ever seen!"

As he said this, he gave Lin Lang a thumbs up.

Lin Lang scratched his head in embarrassment, always feeling like he had made a mistake in the rules of the game.

"Hi! Senior brother!"

Sun Mu ran over in a hurry, and Lin Lang didn't even need to ask him. With his realm and methods at the fourth level of the King's Spiritual Realm, it would be strange if he failed to pass the assessment!

This first round of competition is nothing to most disciples of Sun Yao Shrine.



Time flies by.

The next day came in a blink of an eye.

For the second round of competition, Sun Yao Shrine specially built a martial arts arena for people to compete.

Since only a thousand people were eliminated, the number of disciples present plus the heads and elders of each sect was only over a thousand, so this venue could fully accommodate it.

There were a total of thirteen Changliu Hall disciples promoted this time. What Lin Lang didn't expect was that Bu Cong also participated in the martial arts competition.

Lin Lang thought he would not participate at all.

The palace masters of each palace also gathered here, just to see everyone's performance live.

Under the leadership of Gou Zimo, the disciples of Changliu Hall entered the hall early.

The second game was hosted by Elder Xuanyin.

The content of the assessment is also very simple.

It’s called Climbing the Tower!

However, this tower is not a spiritual tower used to test talents, but a beast tower specially used for fighting.

Elder Xuanyin took out a palm-sized exquisite pagoda from the storage ring, and then gently placed it on the ground.

The shape of the pagoda changed for a while, growing bigger and taller on the ground, and finally towered straight into the clouds, making it impossible to see the end at a glance.

"Hehehe, this treasure is called the Beast Tower. I believe that many disciples who have participated in the martial arts competition are familiar with it. For the sake of those new disciples, I'd better introduce it."

"The forging of this treasure is very similar to the spiritual consciousness orb you used in the previous game. They both introduce your spiritual consciousness into the other world."

"The Beast Tower introduces your spiritual consciousness into this tower. And your results are determined by the number of floors you climb on the tower. The top thirty-six disciples with final results will participate in the final one-on-one battle.

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"So if you want to get this opportunity, work hard to climb the tower!!"

Elder Xuan Yin waved his hand, and suddenly each section of the beast tower lit up, and the phantoms of spiritual beasts appeared inside. The higher you go to the upper floors, the larger the phantoms of the spiritual beasts are, one by one.

difficulty!

"This thing is quite interesting..."

Lin Lang murmured.

The opportunity to fight to the death with a spiritual beast without being physically injured is a rare opportunity.

It's not that the opportunity to fight a spiritual beast is rare, but the opportunity to force oneself into a desperate situation and to death is rare.

Usually, under such circumstances, the person's full potential is stimulated, which is also of great benefit for breakthroughs and battles!

"Okay, you go in. But I want to remind you one thing. If you can save effort on the front layers, try to save as much effort as possible. Use your cards and strength on the later layers, and you will be able to go further."

Gou Zimo reminded everyone, and everyone nodded slightly, and then filed in along the entrance of the tower.

During the process of entering the tower, Lin Lang also saw an acquaintance.

Su Wensheng, Xiao Zining, and Jiang Xiaoyue from Luoxue Palace were among them. Lin Lang happily greeted them, and the other party also waved to Lin Lang.

Ever since what happened last time, the disciples of Luoxue Palace have let go of their past grudges against Lin Lang. This is something he feels particularly gratified about.

Lin Lang also tried his best to look at the Baihua Palace, but did not see Mu Zhiyuan inside.

Was she still eliminated... With the strength of the first level of the wandering spirit realm, it is really difficult for her to pass the elimination of thousands of people. What's more, that girl doesn't like fighting.

Lin Lang thought silently in his heart, and in a blink of an eye he had arrived at the entrance of the beast tower.

Just like the first round of the competition, a burst of blue light shone in front of his eyes, and Lin Lang slowly fell into darkness. When he woke up again, he found himself in a dark space.

There is the sound of dripping water here, and the air is somewhat humid.

After all the disciples enter, people outside can see countless small black spots gathered on the first floor of the Beast Tower, which is the feedback of the disciples ascending to the first floor.

As for which level the disciples can reach, it all depends on their personal strength and control of the rhythm.

There were many masters in the last martial arts competition, but many of them failed to reach the position they should have. The reason is that they spent too much energy on the previous levels, and when they met stronger spirits later,

The beast seemed a little weak.

"Who do you think will climb to the top of the tower this year?" Gou Zimo raised his head. He found that Feng Chuixue had come to him and asked casually.

"Ji Wuyue! Apart from that kid, who else has the ability to climb up there? Taiyi has some possibility this year, but it's not very likely. Last year he was a full thirty levels behind!"

Gou Zimo replied matter-of-factly, his eyes still looking at Feng Chuixue's body unscrupulously.

Feng Chuixue gave him a hard look and then stopped talking.

"Oh, that's right!! There is a record in history that the person who successfully climbed to the top of the tower at this age seems to be Fairy Fubuki! Oh! How could I have forgotten this!!"

Gouzi silently patted his forehead and said.

"Then who do you like more?"

Feng Chuixue thought for a while and blurted out.

"Yang Qi."

"Yang Qi???"

Gou Zimo stared at Feng Chui Xue with his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Are you kidding me? Although you were his master before and knew him very well. Now I am his master!"

"Although that boy is very strong, with his level one King Spirit Realm strength, he wants to...

"He is already at the fifth level of Wang Lingjing. You don't know that yet? Aren't you his master? Didn't you pay attention to him in the first game yesterday?"

Feng Chuixue immediately came up and asked Gou Zimo a series of questions.

"My lord, you are at the fifth level of Wang Lingjing! Of course I know, it was just a slip of the tongue just now!"

Gou Zimo quickly turned away and said with a guilty look on his face. Then he roared loudly in his heart.

What a boy!! When did you jump directly to the fifth level of Wang Lingjing? Could it be because you were taking drugs?

But if you say this, maybe you can actually create a miracle!! But then again... this Fairy Chuixue is really a good master. Even though she handed Yang Qi over to me, she still cares about him so much...

Feng Chuixue glanced at Gou Zimo suspiciously, and then turned his attention to the beast tower.

People outside the tower cannot see the specific situation of each person. They can only see the movement of the small black dots on the beast tower, which represents how many floors the person has advanced to.

As for who this person is, no one else knows.

"By the way, Fairy Fubuki, you have been to the top of this tower. Tell me what the top is like!"

Gouzimo asked curiously.

Feng Chuixue nodded, and then recalled the past events.

"This beast tower is divided into one hundred and twenty-eight floors. When I broke into the beast tower, I had already reached the peak of the King Spirit Realm..."



In the beast tower, Lin Lang sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusting his state to its peak. At this moment, the wall beside him made a sound, flipped over, and a large snow-white spider came out of it.

The spider danced with thick spider legs, and there were barbs on them.

Six dull gray eyes stared at Lin Lang, making Lin Lang's back feel hairy. This spiritual beast looked a bit familiar.

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"Silver Silk Demon Spider???"

Lin Lang was a little surprised. The fear was not because of how powerful this spiritual beast was. It was just an ordinary second-level spiritual beast. Now Lin Lang could destroy it with just a flip of his hand.

But it once forced Lin Lang, who was still in the Suzaku Sect, to death, so for a longer period of time, Lin Lang had some shadows about this spiritual beast. Especially its long legs with barbs, it was simply

It became Lin Lang's nightmare.

"I didn't expect it to be you, come on! Be the first spiritual beast I step on when I ascend the tower! Just put an end to my inner demons!!!!"

Lin Lang slowly walked towards the Silver Silk Demon Spider, and the Silver Silk Demon Spider also roared sharply, raised the two spider legs in front and slashed hard at Lin Lang's shoulders.

Bang!!!!

Lin Lang did not dodge, and let the demon spider's legs directly hit his shoulders.

However, Lin Lang's shoulders were not damaged at all. Instead, the Silver Silk Demon Spider's hard legs were severed and gray blood spurted out.

Then Lin Lang gently lit a trace of holy fire at his fingertips and threw it on the silver-threaded demon spider.

boom!!!!

The flames immediately covered the demon spider's body, burning it into nothingness!

call……

Lin Lang took a deep breath.

Unexpectedly, the spiritual beast that forced him to a dead end in the past could now be solved without any effort.

But this is just the beginning of climbing the tower.

Lin Lang walked leisurely towards the second floor.

In the first few floors of the pagoda, everyone moves very fast. Everyone is fighting for it, fearing that they will be left behind.

It wasn't until they reached the fiftieth floor of the beast tower that everyone slowly slowed down.

When we reached the sixtieth floor of the Beast Tower, the first person walked out of the Beast Tower in a dejected manner.

Because when the beast tower reaches the sixtieth floor, level five spiritual beasts will appear for the first time.

If you want to defeat a fifth-level spirit beast, you usually need the strength of the King Spirit Realm to suppress the fifth-level spirit beast. However, this disciple spent too much energy on the previous fifty-ninth floor and no longer has the strength to defeat a fifth-level spirit beast.

A spiritual beast.

"Is it a fifth-level spiritual beast..."

Looking at the gibbon swaying in front of him, Lin Lang felt the danger for the first time.

The muscles of this gibbon's arms are very developed, and the landing of all four limbs at the same time makes him move very fast, even reaching the moving speed of an ordinary third-level Wang Lingjing master!

roar!!!

Gibbon beat his chest vigorously, and Lin Lang felt that his eardrums were torn, so he quickly drew out his spiritual energy and slowly blocked his ears.

But the Gibbon also took this opportunity to dodge directly in front of Lin Lang, and then swung its long arm towards Lin Lang, like a fierce whip, whipping out the air with bursts of popping sounds.

Lin Lang raised his eyes slightly and felt that this gibbon's IQ was really good. It knew how to use sound to disturb the enemy first, and then kill the enemy with lightning speed.

However... no matter how good the moves are, they still need to be matched with corresponding speed and strength.

If the difference in speed and strength between the opponent and the opponent is too big, all tactics will be in vain!

Lin Lang smiled slightly, raised his left arm, and easily caught the Gibbon's arm. Then he raised his right hand again, directly lifted the Gibbon's strong body, and slammed it to the ground, with his head still facing down!

Boom!!!

Gibbon, who had received a heavy blow to his head, fainted at this moment, and Lin Lang did not need to make any more unnecessary movements.

Lin Lang always adheres to this belief to pass the level with the minimum effort.

He knew that only in this way could he go further in this beast tower.

After entering the sixtieth floor, people came out of the beast tower one after another, and the beast tower also recorded their achievements one by one.

Stepping onto the seventieth floor, Lin Lang faced a ghost snow wolf.

The size of this wolf is three times the size of a normal wolf, its hair is snow-white and shiny, its claws are curved and powerful, saliva is constantly flowing from its mouth, and its eyes are very fierce.

Here comes a hard guy...

Lin Lang drew out the Skyfire Sword directly this time, and rushed out first before the Nether Snow Wolf could take action.

Ding ding ding... ding ding ding...

The front claws of the Nether Snow Wolf are very hard, and even a heaven-level weapon cannot cut off his claws!

"cut!"

Fortunately, Lin Lang used his sword to open the Nether Snow Wolf's claws, and then slashed the Nether Snow Wolf's head with a straight sword.

bite!!!

There was a clear sound of metal collision, and Lin Lang felt his arms go numb.

The Nether Snow Wolf's head was actually harder than his claws. His blow only cut off some of his hair and left a bloodstain on his head. On the contrary, his own hands were shocked.

Somewhat numb.

roar!!!!!

The Nether Snow Wolf roared loudly, and Lin Lang felt a terrifying chill suddenly appear in front of him, and his movements and blood froze slightly!

Cold attack?? Lin Lang raised his eyebrows slightly. He was not afraid of such an attack method at all. Because his best attack method is fire, which can restrain the cold air!!

In desperation, Lin Lang could only summon the holy flame to drive away the cold.

"It seems we can't think about saving spiritual energy anymore..."

Lin Lang thought helplessly, and was about to use the holy fire to deal with the Netherworld Snow Wolf, when he suddenly thought of the wolf's weakness. He remembered that his father told him this when he was a child. Because his father often went hunting in the mountains at that time, he was not aware of the wolf's weakness.

Very understanding.

Although the Nether Snow Wolf is always a spiritual beast, it is still a wolf after all!

It is said that the wolf is like a tofu waist with a copper head and iron bones. In other words, the wolf's head and bones are very hard. If you want to defeat it, you can only hit it on the waist! In this case...

With a thought in Lin Lang's mind, he activated the power of the Samsara Mirror, and Lin Lang flashed onto the head of the Netherworld Snow Wolf.

"Suffer death!!"

A cold light flashed, and the Heavenly Fire Sword struck straight at the Netherworld Snow Wolf's waist.

"Ouch!!"

The Nether Snow Wolf screamed in agony, and his front and back bodies were immediately severed, and he was cut in half by Lin Lang's sword.

"Copper-headed iron-bone tofu kidney... what you said is really right..."

Lin Lang wiped the blood off the sword. He didn't use much spiritual energy at all in this blow, but he cut the Nether Snow Wolf in half with one strike. The weaknesses of ordinary wolves really applied to it.


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