Chapter 1030: Pressure
A figure passed directly through the light curtain and landed on the empty fifteenth floor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
As this person appeared, there was also an invisible pressure in the hall, although there was a hint of a smile on his face, and he did not exude a trace of breath. But for a strong man with rich experience, such a character is a terrifying existence. When he saw that the person who entered here was actually this one, even He Xunyang lowered his head.
"Three out of three? How boring! I thought there would be at least a dozen people going to get in here. The visitor glanced at He Xunyang and Xiao Yan, as well as the man with the scar on his face, revealing a hint of disappointment.
More than a dozen people, do you think this is the first layer, can you come in with a little bit of strength? The man with the scar on his face straightened his chest, barely keeping himself calm, the force of the shock just now made his blood surge, but now there seems to be another competitor in front of him, so he naturally can't show weakness.
And with the appearance of this person, Xiao Yan, who was originally constantly exporting Tianhuo, did not hesitate to incorporate Tianhuo into his body. And as the scorching heavenly fire was retracted by Xiao Yan, the temperature of the entire hall slowly dropped. However, looking at the one in front of him, even Xiao Yan never thought that this one would actually appear in the Dou Ji Pavilion on the fifteenth floor.
This person was none other than the three thousand weak waters that Xiao Yan and the others had encountered when they came to the Blood Grave City. This is a terrifying figure who is not inferior to the Lord of the Blood Grave.
At this time, it is not a good thing that this person is here.
"Xunyang, didn't you tell them that the fighting skills here will automatically give you a chance as long as the time comes? Whether you can get it or not depends on your ability, you just need to wait. Three thousand weak water glanced at He Xunyangdao.
He Xunyang shook his head and said, "I was the first to come, if I had to tell them to talk to them every time they came, then wouldn't I have become their servant." What's more, if you pay attention to the first come, first served, shouldn't you be in line with the one who comes later than me? Not to mention why should I tell them that they cut in line and suffer. ”
He Xunyang listened to the words of the three thousand weak waters, and said with a bit of playfulness. The man with the scar was so angry when he heard this, but he didn't dare to say anything more after all.
He had been in this Blood Tomb City for a longer time than Xiao Yan, but he had never seen three thousand weak waters, so he didn't know him, but in this short period of time, he gradually guessed the identity of the person who came. The person in front of him didn't seem to be here to steal fighting skills.
Xiao Yan listened to the conversation between the two people, and looked at the fighting skills in the light curtain, and was also a little distracted, just now Xiao Yan wanted to use the heavenly fire to break this light curtain, but he didn't succeed. But Xiao Yan still has some discoveries, and the three fighting skills in this and Xiao Yan's previous fighting skills are probably at least the intermediate fighting skills of the immortal level. However, it's a pity that although he only knows that these three fighting skills are extraordinary, Xiao Yan can't explore further.
"It's a pity that those guys aren't in this Douji Pavilion. In this case, although the strength of the group of guys outside is a little different from yours, they can barely play with you and add a little fun to you. The three thousand weak water suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and suddenly the light curtain leading to the fifteenth layer disappeared directly and disappeared invisibly.
And with the disappearance of this light curtain, there were actually six more figures who walked directly into this light curtain, three high-grade immortal realms and three middle-grade immortal realms.
With the entry of these six people, even the empty fifteenth floor seemed a little crowded at this time, and these six figures entered here and looked at the six fighting skills in the center, and they also showed a trace of excitement.
Originally, it was blocked by the light curtain on the fifteenth floor, and they thought that they might not have a direct chance with the fighting skills inside, but now it seems that there is still a chance. However, when their eyes fell on Xiao Yan and He Xunyang, the faces of the six people were more solemn. These three people relied on their own strength to enter this fifteenth layer, which is enough to see how terrifying their strength is, and it may 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 the three thousand weak waters. However, the fighting skills are theirs, and this fighting skill pavilion is also theirs, so the rules are also made by them.
And the three thousand weak water also seemed to feel the slightest fear of the six people who appeared behind, and his eyes looked at the three fighting skills in front of him and said: "These three fighting skills are all quasi-god-level fighting skills. It is also an extremely high-level three-part fighting skill in our Blood Grave City. Although when your strength reaches a certain level, the role of fighting skills becomes less and less for you. However, these three fighting skills are absolutely unattainable for you. Each person can only take up to one fighting skill. Of course, it is also your passport to get out of here. ”
"When you step into this level, then there is no room to retreat. Whether you can get the fighting skills and walk out of the fighting skills pavilion in a beautiful manner, or stay in this fighting skills pavilion with unwillingness and resentment, it all depends on your own ability. "Three thousand weak waters against the nine people in front of them.
Quasi-god rank!
Even Xiao Yan's breathing was a little short when he heard these three words. This is already out of the level of the immortal rank, and the Blood Tomb is willing to spend so much blood to send these three fighting skills.
However, after glancing at He Xunyang, Xiao Yan shook his head, it was almost certain that one of the three fighting skills would definitely belong to him. If any of the remaining eight of them want to get fighting skills, they will probably fight for their heads.
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 this Fighting Skill Pavilion, if they also came in, with their talent and strength, they would definitely be able to enter here, in that case, the competition would be even more intense. However, when his gaze touched the blood-red eyes of that group of people, Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, even if it weren't for them, I was afraid that the battle here would be extremely fierce.
After all, with the intervention of the three thousand weak waters, this is not simply a war of fighting skills, but also a battle of life and death. The winner returns with a full load, and the loser dies.
Time passed little by little, and everyone looked at the three fighting skills in front of them, even if there was no battle before it began, many people already had a trace of sweat on their foreheads.
And the three thousand weak water looked at this scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This time, I don't know who will have the last laugh.