When there were about two more people left, there was only one person in the night sun, and in front of the eyes of the remaining people, he walked around "beyond his strength".

It's just that the speed at which he came out again was so fast, almost less than three breaths after he entered, that "through" also reached everyone's ears, making the rest of the people stunned for a long time.

Therefore, I was almost eliminated by the voice that called the next team a little impatiently.

Holding the psychology that the later it gets, the easier the difficulty of the level, and the remaining two adults are only two percent left in the end.

Those who failed would have always regretted why they had to despise the test of those who could eliminate the Hengyi Domain, while those who passed by "luck" were relieved.

At the same time, after entering the new room, when he cast that gaze at the night sun, his eyes were no longer disdainful, but only respectful.

A person who is so strong that he can kill an illusion of his own strength in seconds within three breaths, and even has the same martial arts and exercises, how terrifying his potential is!

But they thought like this, but Yeyang didn't want to pay attention to it at all, just stared directly at the nine-story tower in front of him, squinted slightly and gathered a large amount of his divine soul power between his eyes, and then cast his gaze towards the tower.

God's eye saw through the ninth layer, and vaguely saw the broken tenth layer, which was only a quarter of it.

"The acquired divine soldier wanted to transform into an innate instrument, but it was swallowed by the rules of the tenth layer, and almost half of its power was blocked, otherwise it would not have been taken away in the hands of a half-step Taixuan. ”

The words murmured in Yeyang's heart, and the black sword that heard his muttered words also echoed his words:

"Eight or nine is not far from ten. ”

After that, the giant tree fell silent again, and the night sun no longer condensed the divine eye, after all, a crippled acquired divine soldier may not be able to enter his magic eye.

Just looking at the red and white dots that kept flashing outside the stone wall between each layer of the tower, Yeyang also looked at the two monks of the Yuxiang Domain who were just two people, but had already come out of the third layer.

But it is also such a high tower, which also makes a lot of people fold in the second and third floors.

The first layer alone will reproduce two apparitions that are exactly like them, and on the second level there will be four per person, and on the third level there will be sixteen apparitions per person.

And so on, when it comes to the fourth and fifth layers, it will also be a terrifying number of 256 with one enemy and more than 60,000 with one enemy.

With one enemy and one defeat, more than 100 people were eliminated, and that was only to the second floor of this tower, and sixty percent of the people who came to this room were eliminated.

There were less than thirty people left, including Yeyang and the two monks from the Yuxiang Domain.

But according to Yeyang's guess, most of the remaining thirty people would probably stop at the third layer, and would not be able to break through to the fourth layer or beyond.

It can be guessed that since there is no one on the first floor, Yeyang also walked forward slowly.

Or some people think that Yeyang entered so late, mainly to be eliminated later, but the people who had seen the horror of Yeyang before and had passed the first and second floors were recuperating, or there was expectation in their eyes.

As soon as he entered the first floor of the tower, two terrifying thunderstorms also came from the front and back of the night sun.

It was no longer possible to crush the two phantoms with that extreme speed, and Yeyang also wanted to see how far this phantom could imitate him at this moment.

"Eagle Sky Strike, Human Sword Battle: Split Gold!"

Almost two killing moves in succession, Yeyang's colleague who drank lightly also stabbed straight towards one of the phantoms.

Not surprisingly, the Eagle Heavenly Strike was blocked with the same move, but the human sword battle forced it to use it, and even Yeyang himself didn't use it much.

But the Bai River that he could imitate couldn't resist that man's sword combat technique at all, and it collapsed directly, and the phantom was also stopped and cut off by Yeyang.

"This feeling of 'killing yourself' is really amazing, but their strength is estimated to be only eighty percent of what I was at the beginning, after all, it is just an imitation of the me in my memory, which is still too rigid. ”

Yeyang thought so, but in fact, the phantom was not as rigid as he said it was, on the contrary, it was even better than the original him, with better combat power and adaptability.

As for why he was defeated so quickly, or because the human sword combat technique that Yeyang used at this moment was completely out of the range that this tower weapon could imitate.

Even the aura of the exercises on the phantom's body is at most only the five ancient exercises such as those Ten Thousand Ancient Techniques, and "The Night Sky", which is the main technique of the night sun, has never been imitated at all.

Now that he had a rough idea of the peak of strength that the first layer of this tower could imitate, Yeyang also turned around and attacked the other phantom that had already come to the back.

In less than ten breaths, Yeyang was directly teleported out to the gate of the tower, and sat down in an open space at random, pretending to be tired.

But his terrifying speed, which was only ten breaths, completely shocked those monks who had looked down on him before, even the two monks from the Yuxiang Domain, in that somewhat agitated atmosphere, opened their eyes and cast their gaze towards the night sun before closing them again.

The rest of the night sun is to wait until all the people who still exist in this space have passed through the second floor, and then walk into the second floor of the tower.

Then he passed through the second floor at the fastest speed, and Yeyang went back to the place where he had been sitting cross-legged to rest.

And after Ye Yang sat down, those monks who seemed to be frightened also gasped and wanted to calm down, but the curiosity in their hearts about why Ye Yang was clearly from one of the weakest middle domains in their eyes could be so terrifying, but they couldn't suppress it at all.

A male monk from the third-to-last Foggy Creek Domain walked towards the night sun in full view of everyone, and at this moment, he had completely eliminated the disdainful eyes of fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, and asked with respect:

"I don't know where my friend is from, my surname is high, can you tell me?"

Yeyang didn't have a cold face, but smiled slightly and tried to make himself look gentle, and then responded:

"Don't dare, don't dare, the younger brother's name is Yan and his surname is Ye, and he comes from the Heavenly Flame Domain, which is about to be eliminated from the ranks of the Middle Domain, and is still in a more embarrassing position for the time being. ”

It's all about degrading yourself, but such words make the others feel a little embarrassed.

They were really not as good as a monk from the Heavenly Flame Domain, which had the worst overall strength and resources, except for the Dual Domain that was already unworthy of its name, how could this make them have too much face.

They all entered the state of ignoring what was going on outside the window, and only the monk from the Foggy Creek Region was left, chatting with Yeyang about some inconsequential things...