A figure passed directly through the light curtain and landed on the empty fifteenth floor. Peak 23S.
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When this person appeared, there was an invisible pressure in the hall. Although there was a smile on his face, he did not exude a breath. But for a strong man with rich experience,
, such a person is a terrifying existence. When he saw that the person entering here was actually this person, even He Xunyang lowered his head.
"Choose three out of three? How boring! I originally thought that at least a dozen people could enter here." The visitor glanced at He Xunyang, Xiao Yan and the man with scars on his face, and showed a hint of disappointment.
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There are more than a dozen people. Do you think this is the first floor? Do you think anyone with any strength can come in? The man with the scar on his face puffed up his chest and barely kept himself calm. The reaction just now
The power of the shock made his blood surge, but now that there seemed to be another competitor in front of him, he naturally couldn't show weakness.
With the appearance of this person, Xiao Yan, who had been continuously outputting the Heavenly Fire, took the Heavenly Fire into his body without hesitation. As the scorching Heavenly Fire was taken back into the body by Xiao Yan, the temperature of the entire hall increased.
It slowly descended. But looking at the person in front of him, even Xiao Yan never thought that this person would actually appear in the fifteenth floor of the Dou Skill Pavilion.
This person is none other than the Sanqian Weushui whom Xiao Yan and the others met when they came to Blood Tomb City. This is a terrifying figure who is not inferior to the Lord of Blood Tomb in the slightest.
At this time, it is not a good thing for this person to appear here.
"Xunyang, didn't you tell them that the fighting skills here will automatically give you a chance as soon as the time comes? Whether you can get it or not depends entirely on your ability, you just need to wait." Sanqian Ruoshui glanced at Congratulations.
Xunyang Road.
He Xunyang shook his head and said: "I was the first one here. If I tell them to tell them every time they come, wouldn't I become their servant? What's more, it's always a matter of first come, first served.
, shouldn’t those who are behind me stand in line? What’s more, they will suffer for jumping in line, why should I tell them?”
He Xunyang said with a bit of amusement after hearing Sanqian Ruoshui's words. The scarred man was extremely angry when he heard these words, but he did not dare to say anything more.
He has been in the Blood Tomb City longer than Xiao Yan, but he has never seen Sanqian Weushui, so he doesn't know him. However, in this short period of time, he gradually guessed the identity of the person in front of him.
This person doesn't seem to be here for fighting skills.
Xiao Yan listened to the conversation between the two people and looked at the fighting skills in the light curtain. He was also a little distracted. Just now, Xiao Yan wanted to use sky fire to break the light curtain, but failed. However, Xiao Yan still discovered something.
The three fighting skills and Xiao Yan's previous fighting skills are probably at least intermediate-level immortal-level fighting skills. However, it is a pity that although he only knows that these three fighting skills are extraordinary, Xiao Yan cannot investigate further.
"It's a pity that those guys are not in this fighting skill pavilion. In this case, although the strength of the guys outside is somewhat different from yours, they can still play with you and add a little fun to you." Sanqian
Weasui suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and immediately the light curtain leading to the fifteenth floor disappeared.
And as this light curtain disappeared, six more figures walked directly into the light curtain, three high-grade fairy realms and three mid-grade fairy realms.
With the entry of these six people, even the empty fifteenth floor seemed a bit crowded at this time, and these six figures entered here and looked at the six fighting skills in the center, showing a hint of excitement.
Originally blocked by the light curtain on the fifteenth floor, they thought they might have no chance of fighting inside, but now it seems there is still a chance. However, when their eyes fell on Xiao Yan and He Xunyang,
There was a hint of solemnity on the faces of the six people. These three people relied on their own strength to enter the fifteenth level, which shows how terrifying their strength is. It would be difficult to compete with them for fighting skills.
With the appearance of these six people, Xiao Yan frowned and vaguely guessed the purpose of Sanqian Weushui. However, the fighting skills belong to them, and this fighting skill pavilion also belongs to them, so the rules are also made by them.
And Sanqian Ruoshui seemed to feel the slightest fear of the six people who appeared behind him. He looked at the three fighting skills in front of him and said: "These three fighting skills are all quasi-god level fighting skills. They are also us.
There are three extremely high-level fighting skills in Blood Tomb City. Although when your strength reaches a certain level, the role of fighting skills becomes smaller and smaller for you. However, these three fighting skills are absolutely useful to you.
It is an existence that cannot be sought after encountering it. Each person can only take away one fighting skill at most. Of course, it is also a pass for you to leave here smoothly. "
"When you step into this level, there is no room for retreat. Should you be able to obtain the fighting skills and walk out of the fighting skills in glory, or should you stay in this fighting skills with unwillingness and resentment?
In the pavilion, it all depends on your own ability." Sanqian Ruoshui said to the nine people in front of him.
Quasi-god level!
Even Xiao Yan's breathing became a little rapid when he heard these three words. This was already beyond the level of the Immortal. Blood Tomb was actually willing to spend such a large amount of money to send out these three fighting skills.
However, after glancing at He Xunyang, who was determined to win, Xiao Yan shook his head. Among the three fighting skills, it was almost certain that one of them belonged to him. The remaining eight of them would have to fight to get the fighting skills.
Headache and bleeding.
At this time, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, the group of people who followed the Lord of the Blood Tomb like himself did not enter the Dou Skill Pavilion. If they had come in, they would definitely be able to enter here with their talents and strength.
In that case, the competition will be even more intense. However, when his eyes touched the blood-red eyes of that group of people, Xiao Yan smiled bitterly. Even without them, the battle here would probably be extremely fierce.
After all, with the intervention of Sanqian Ruoshui, this is no longer just a battle for fighting skills, but also a battle of life and death. The winner will return home with great achievements; the loser will die.
Time passed little by little, and everyone was watching the three fighting skills in front of them. Even if the battle had not started yet, many people already had a trace of sweat on their foreheads.
Sanqian Ruoshui looked at this scene with a smile on his lips. This time, he didn't know who would have the last laugh.