Chapter Seventy-Three: Each Has Its Own Skills

At this time, the ghost re-glimpsed that the Yan Luo beside him had also stepped into the eleventh layer, and began to prepare to climb to a higher level.

And from a distance, the closest to him is the girl who met the phantom gate before - Butterfly Girl Lulu, who is climbing the eleventh layer, maybe this girl's strength is just illusion, and the spiritual power is not so sufficient, and the ghost is obviously a little difficult to see it again.

Standing on the eleventh layer with the same ghost weight is the Luo Ji of the Daomen. On the next level, the ghost saw the white-haired figure again-Luo Ju, it seems that the strength of this gate should not be underestimated.

And on the upper layer of Luoju, there are two figures that are eye-catching, and the ghost is surprised, there are people with such deep spiritual power, and when he looks closely, those two figures are Ji Chuan of the organ gate and the array killing door of the fallacy, and sure enough, the strong man of the Mahayana period is different.

"What?"

Oni Chong suddenly screamed in surprise, because above the fourteenth floor, there was actually a small figure with red hair, but he was a few years younger than him, yes, this person was Luo Shu, a boy of no more than fifteen years old.

"What is there to be surprised that this record was set by Rosin. ”

Yan Luo on the side said with some sarcasm, as if he was very sure of Luo Kill's strength.

Indeed, everyone was not too surprised by the performance of Dero, because Roslay had always held this best record before, and he stepped on the twenty-fourth stone staircase in the last conference.

Oni Zhong was silent, it seemed that this Luo Kill should be the top existence among the many young generations, licking his lips and could only chase silently.

And the ghost who runs the hundred medical doors is not afraid of the obstruction of this stone step, at least it will not cause much damage to his flesh and skin, so he climbed the thirteenth stone step in one go, and then he can no longer break through that barrier.

I thought that maybe everyone was under such pressure and had reached the limit, but I didn't know that although the Yanluo next to him was unhurried, but he had no intention of stopping, he had already climbed the fourteenth stone steps before, such a move had to surprise the ghost, what a result of this background, it seems that the strength of this Yanluo is not as determined as in front of him, such a solid foundation is the first time he has seen it.

"Blood Sacrifice Three Phases - Chenhan!"

Ghost Chong finally used the exercises, with a low roar, a full of spiritual power attracted the blood resonance of the whole body, and at this time, the array of obstacles brought to the ghost heavy seemed to be drunk back by this sudden resonance, obviously a lot easier under his feet, just like that, the ghost Chong instantly climbed three floors in a row, to the seventeenth layer of stone steps.

"What? What kind of exercise is this?"

Sitting in the audience, he witnessed all the changes in the ghost weight, and he was surprised at the moment, he did see the extraordinaryness of this son, but he didn't expect to have such ability, in terms of level, this ghost weight is nothing more than the eighth-level spiritual void period.

"It seems that the master of the sect has accepted a good disciple, but the old man has never seen it, so he doesn't know ......."

Luo Ren, who was sitting next to the Wanton, also noticed the change in the ghost, and couldn't help but be surprised, so he smiled and said to the Wilder, but the seemingly ordinary smile revealed a kind of curiosity and suspicion.

"Lord Luomen praised it, this son just entered my door, and the old man also has to be loved by God to pick up a treasure, but it is still far worse than your young son!"

He also greeted him with a smile, and explained in a good voice, but the answer of the Raksha made the people of Derro look displeased, not to be wanton with him, but to kill Naro.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that some people can't afford to lose, use the helper who is looking for the left side of the door, this cheating is shameful. ”

Not far away, another voice came, and everyone followed the reputation, and it was Qing Hong, the owner of the organ gate, who spoke, who was still arrogant and domineering, and every word was also an unreasonable provocation.

He knew in his heart that this Qinghong was undoubtedly a mustard for himself because of Qinghyun's disappearance, but because there was no evidence, he could only hate in his heart, and there was no other way.

"Isn't the Qingmen Lord jealous, I'm afraid that in addition to the competition between the juniors, there should be some grievances between you and me that need to be resolved in this conference. ”

Jiyan's voice came, although he was kind on the surface, but he was not a master to be provoked, after all, the pursuit of geeks was also an established fact, although geeks were killed for the life-seeking door, but in the end, the person behind the bounty was he Qinghong, geeks as his favorite disciple, how could he not repay this revenge:.

"Hmph, grievances, a foreign kid, just want to climb my daughter's pearl in the palm of his hand, it's just like a toad who wants to eat swan meat, kill it, kill it, the old man dares to do it, it's not like some people......"

The second half of this sentence is obviously said to be heard by the wanton, in Qinghong's heart, he is just judging that Qinghyun is missing, if he knows that the pearl in his palm has died, Huang Quan is afraid that he will jump up in a hurry.

"Okay guys, I don't care how much hatred you have, let's wait until this conference is over and you can settle the score. ”

A pleasant voice must be the exhortation of the Phantom Gate, but it has played a lot of roles, and the seat is immediately quiet, it seems that the men on this place can't resist the temptation of beauty.

And on the stone steps, when the ghost climbed to the eighteenth floor, he couldn't resist it, although he would not open his skin and flesh under the protection of the hundred doors of medicine, but his legs were already trembling.

"Ah~"

But at this time, I heard a painful groan not far away, and a thin figure fell first.

The ghost regained his reputation, and the falling figure was Lulu, the butterfly girl of the Phantom Gate, and finally a wonderful figure caught it when it was less than a foot above the ground.

"Good guy, you can climb to the seventeenth floor this year, it's really not inferior to me. ”

The wonderful figure looked at the little girl in her arms and admired it a little, and the ghost looked at it again, this wonderful figure was the master of the Phantom Gate.

The master praised him, but the apprentice still couldn't defeat those guys. ”

Butterfly Lulu was a little disappointed.

"Silly boy, how old are you, I'm afraid that if they have your age, who can have your grades?"

Phantom Ji smiled slightly when she heard this, and comforted her warmly, but this smile was so fascinating.

In fact, the first defeat of the butterfly girl Lulu was expected by everyone, first, this girl was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl after all, and secondly, everyone knew that the Phantom Gate was not a sect that was good at spiritual power, so the results of the seventeenth layer made everyone even more amazed by her, after all, this butterfly girl Lulu had fought the three Mahayana powerhouses with her own strength!

And now there are many ghosts on this stone step, and the four of them are steadily on the eighteenth layer, while Na Ji Chuan and Fallacy have reached the nineteenth layer, and only a mysterious Luo Kill has already stepped into this twenty-first layer.

"Hehe, ghost heavy, you can climb this eighteenth floor really have some ability. ”

Yan Luo on the side looked at the ghost next to him, obviously some recognition and praise for his strength.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, the spiritual power on Yan Luo's body became extremely full, and the spiritual power that shrouded his body actually exuded a golden color.

"What? This is the Mahayana realm......

Oni Chong was surprised, because his perception detected that the Yan Luo around him actually jumped to the level of the Mahayana period, and it seemed that this Yan Luo must have performed some kind of special exercise.

In this way, under the wrapping of the golden spiritual power, Yan Luo stepped on the nineteenth stone step without hesitation.

But when the ghost was dumbfounded, another strange thing struck.

Pack up your senses, and not far away there is a strong wind, and a figure with white hair has changed slightly. This person was none other than Daomen Luoju, but her original short white hair was suddenly half a human length, and what was even more incredible was that the half-human high scroll behind her was already suspended in mid-air, and even opened a few inches.

But in the open few inches of scrolls, a strong wind wrapped it.

Ghost Chong was surprised again, the young generation of this southern continent really showed their magical powers and had their own skills, and none of them allowed him to underestimate them.

In this way, Luo Ju easily climbed to the nineteenth floor in the midst of the fierce wind.

After seeing Luo Ju, the ghost turned to Luo Ci on the side, but Luo Ji at this time was standing very smoothly on the stone steps, his eyes slightly closed and motionless, only the mouth silently muttering something.

After waiting for a few breaths, this Luo Ji finally raised the black flag in his hand, but in the black flag, a cloud of black smoke rose, and the black smoke wrapped Luo Ci, exuding a special atmosphere.

Oni Chong only felt that such an aura was a place of general acquaintance, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

"Huh?"

The ghost is another perception, this Luoci's spiritual power is actually close to the Mahayana period, you must know that he is only an eighth-level spiritual void period, and he is really a demon, a demon!

Not surprisingly, Luo Ci easily stepped into the nineteenth stone staircase in the black smoke, and everything was so natural.

"Nothing else will happen, will it?"

The ghost meditated silently in his heart, and he didn't feel that he was looking at Ji Chuan and the fallacy in the distance.

But I saw the two of them walking together to the twentieth stone staircase, and then they jumped down together.

Everyone is puzzled, this year's conference has the strength of the two to go to the next level, but they don't know what to do?

Only Ji Chuan and False Error naturally knew in their hearts, they just didn't want to spend too much spiritual power, after all, what they were most looking forward to was the duel in the ring.

Seeing the suddenness in front of him, Oni Chong knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to deter everyone if he didn't go all out, and at this time, he needed this opportunity to become famous in a battle to gain a foothold in the Southern Continent.

"Blood Sacrifice Three Phases - Poor Day!"

With the low roar of the ghost, the blood in the whole body gradually turned into the qi of Dao spiritual power, and the whole body was red, and even glowed with bursts of light, and the light exuded a terrifying spiritual power, and the level of spiritual power was like Raji and approaching the Mahayana period.

In the midst of this burst of red light, Onishige took an easy step.

One floor!

Second floor!

......

Finally, the ghost also stepped into the twenty-first layer......

And the scarlet on the seat stood up in surprise, his eyes staring at the ghost weight in the light, enveloping such a young man was definitely the most right choice he had ever made.

Finally, Yan Luo looked at the ghost weight passing by him, and he no longer had to lower his posture......

"Among the younger generation, there is finally a decent food ......"

A burst of green light flashed, and Luo Kill revealed a terrifying killing intent......