Chapter 255: The Twentieth Floor
A smile tugged at the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth: "If you want to gamble, I'll give up my life to gamble with you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Qingwei sneered: "Kill yourself!"
"Ye Wushuang really dares to bet, don't wait to play tricks. The crowd muttered.
At the same time.
At the foot of the Tongshen Tower, some disciples couldn't bear it anymore and stepped up the ladder.
Bang!
These people walked in a halo of light, and climbed upward, and everyone seemed very excited.
First floor!
Second floor!
Third floor!
In the blink of an eye, in less than a quarter of an hour, those people had reached the fifth floor.
The people below suddenly noticed that some of them were still going up, while others were slowing down.
Bang!
This section paused on the fifth floor and stepped up towards the sixth floor, only to be bounced back.
"Impossible, I'm a dignified True Yuan Eightfold, how can I only reach the fifth layer!"
Some yelled and rushed upwards again.
Boom!
Boom!
However, between the fifth and sixth floors, there seemed to be a wall that bounced those people back again and again, spitting blood.
In the end, they could only reluctantly enter a light gate on the fifth floor.
Rushing up first, most of them stopped at the eighth or ninth floor, and even the tenth floor failed to go up.
"It seems to be very difficult!" next to Ye Wushuang, Qiu Mo said with a deep brow.
Ye Rou also said: "Yes, on the Tongshen Tower, you can only rely on points, and you can't break through with strength." β
"The points required for the twentieth layer are at least fourteen or five thousand points, hum, I look forward to your head, and I will get some points again at that time. β
Qing Wei smiled coldly, and consciously told him that Ye Wushuang had a lot of points on his body, and as long as he killed him, he would be able to step on a few more floors.
Otherwise, a True Yuan Sixfold is just that, how can it be worth his trouble.
Ye Wushuang was too lazy to talk nonsense, glanced at the three people next to him, and walked towards the ladder.
Behind him, Qingwei and other people of the Qing clan followed.
Not only them, but Huo Zheng and Wen Hao and others from the Lieyang Sect, as well as Beizhe Xinghui and Beizhepeng of the Phantom Clan, also followed.
Bang!
When Ye Wushuang walked to the ladder, those strongest disciples also began.
They walked leisurely, and they reached the ninth floor in a row, and easily stepped past the tenth floor, running towards higher ground.
Among these people, Ye Wushuang saw the most eye-catching Panwu.
Beside him, there were also Di Qingxue, Mo Wentian and others.
And Yang Dingtian, Wudao, Arrogant and Yu Yuzhen and other familiar people.
Of course, not only these, but there are also some Ye Wushuang who don't know, but their strength is no worse than Yang Dingtian and the like.
"He is worthy of being the strongest disciple, and this alone is not comparable to us. β
"Their talents and means are very strong, and the barbarian god battle will definitely shine, but I am afraid that the strongest warriors will also be born among these people. β
The crowd was talking and applauding.
"Hmph, ignorant people, there are countless hidden families and forces in the endless barren forest, geniuses are like carps crossing the river, just a few of the strongest disciples, they want to capture the strongest warriors, foolish dreams. β
The people of the Qing tribe are obviously disdainful.
"Whether it can be captured or not, the barbarian god war has begun, and it is only known, and it is too early to assert it now. β
Some powerful disciples of the Burning Sun Sect and the Phantom Clan fought back, and among those people, there were the strongest disciples of their sect.
The barbarian god will definitely be able to claim the title of the strongest warrior!
"Ye Wushuang!"
While competing against each other, Ye Wushuang had already come to the bottom of the steps, and he was also a little excited: "Let's go up." β
After that, Ye Wushuang took the lead in stepping on, followed by Ye Rou, Qianling and Qiu Mo.
The people of the Qing Clan, as well as the people of the Burning Sun Sect and the Phantom Clan, followed.
"Let's go and see how Ye Wushuang beheaded himself. A few others followed.
"Ye Wushuang, I hope you don't die too quickly, your life belongs to our senior brother. Huo Zheng easily stepped over to Ye Wushuang's side and said with a sneer.
"Don't you just want our lives, isn't there a chance now, you can also make a bet, if you win the bet, you will naturally send Xiang Shang's head." Ye Wushuang smiled
"It seems that you are asking for your own death, we use all our lives to gamble with you, if you win, we will judge ourselves, if you lose, judge ourselves and hand over what the senior brother needs. Huo Zheng said coldly.
"Yes. Ye Wushuang replied lightly.
"How can you be missing me from such a bet. The Phantom Clan's Beizhe Xinghui also appeared next to him.
"You also want to bet?" the corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth curled.
"It's boring to climb the tower, it's boring to be idle, add a little fun. Beizhe Xinghui said.
"Increased fun?"
Ye Wushuang's mind flashed, and he said, "This can be had, I heard that your phantom clan has illusions." β
"You want illusions, but only if you win, enter, and give us what you got from the Demon Temple. Beizhe Xinghui said.
"Twenty floors only!"
Ye Wushuang spit out lightly and ran up.
Everyone was side by side, with a sneer on their faces, as if they were looking at a little fat sheep.
In the face of everyone's gambling agreement, Qianling was not worried, but looked forward to it.
Ye Rou and Qiu Mo, who didn't know it, were a little worried, but seeing Ye Wushuang's calm expression, they didn't know why, and they relaxed again.
Ye Wushuang carried his back with one hand, and easily went up.
One floor, two floors, three floors......
It wasn't until the fourteenth floor that it stopped.
Next to him, a group of people also followed easily.
"I thought you'd hold on a little longer, but why, I only got to the fourteenth floor, and then stopped. Looking at Ye Wushuang who had stopped, Qingwei smiled.
Ye Wushuang didn't answer his words, but looked at a familiar figure on the side, Ye Cheng!
Ye Cheng also noticed Ye Wushuang, with many emotions such as hatred and unwillingness on his face, and then, he walked into the light gate.
Ye Wushuang's gaze flickered, and then quickly retracted, glanced at the endless ladder, and continued to walk forward.
This made several people frown, but they didn't think much about it, to the back, each layer needs to consume nearly a thousand points, which is not comparable to the front.
Bang!
Bang!
As Ye Wushuang continued to rise, some of the people who followed had already stopped.
They didn't even have the qualifications to watch the excitement, and being left far behind made them feel a kind of humiliation for themselves.
Eighteen floors!
Nineteen floors!
Coming to the nineteenth floor, Qingwei, Qingyang, Huo Zheng, Beizhe Minghui and others slowed down, looking at Ye Wushuang, who was still relaxed, their faces sank.
Obviously, they're running out of points.
Not only them, but Ye Rou, Qianling, and Qiu Mo were almost unable to support it.
Of course, one thing that makes them wonder is that the opportunities they get and the points they get can't support them to go so far.
But now it's here.
"One step away!"
Looking at the gloomy faces behind him, Ye Wushuang stepped towards the twentieth floor.
But.
The next moment, his face changed, and his feet froze.