However, no matter how you say it, the red-haired old man is also a super powerhouse at the human dignity level, although Luo Sheng's strange moves are frequent, which makes him a little busy for a while, but it is impossible to say that he is defeated.

He immediately took action to resist, and the palm force was superimposed, colliding with Luo Sheng's fist, and a violent collision broke out, and both of them were shocked, and they took a few steps back backwards.

Luo Sheng only took three steps back, and he completely stabilized his body, but the red-haired old man barely stood still after retreating seven steps, and his body shook a few times, and then he completely unloaded his strength.

In his eyes, a look of surprise suddenly flashed, the strength implied in Luo Sheng's fist was so great that it was simply abnormal, he found that in such a hard encounter, he was in the same realm, and he was a little unable to resist the opponent's fist!

"Good boy......"

The red-haired old man nodded, and was about to speak, but he only spit out three words and swallowed the next words, because Luo Sheng didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and immediately attacked him again, frantically attacking him.

In desperation, he had to be forced to block, and his body kept falling backwards in Luo Sheng's stormy and terrible attack, but in the blink of an eye, he was directly forced to the edge of the tower by Luo Sheng.

"Too much deception!"

Seeing that if he didn't repel Luo Sheng, he was afraid that he would really be defeated in the hands of the other party, and a trace of anger appeared in the eyes of the red-haired old man, he had been in the Great Qian Empire for hundreds of years, when had he been suppressed by a junior to such an extent?

Luo Sheng's eyes were cold, he didn't expect this old guy to be so shameless, he was about to tell the winner, and he would even attack him regardless of his identity.

At the same time, there was also a strong killing intent in his heart, sure enough, there must be an ancestor and a grandson, that Chen Zhao is not a good thing, and his grandfather is even more shameless.

He took a heavy breath, and in the next moment, the remaining more than 2,000 spirit marrow in the Sumeru Ring had all emerged, and he planned to turn all the spirit marrow on his body into pure spiritual energy and pour all of them into the Chixiao Divine Sword, because only in this way could he have a glimmer of life.

Although with his current strength, it was difficult to turn all of the spirit essence into the driving force of the Chixiao Divine Sword at the same time, but at this moment, there was no other way.

However, at this moment, a strange light suddenly swept out from the entrance of the ninth floor, and hit the body of the red-haired old man hard, and the latter suddenly let out a miserable scream like a lightning strike, and then the entire body flew out in an instant, slamming into the edge of the divine tower.

Luo Sheng's eyes were slightly solemn.

Although the red-haired old man is only a Dao body, but according to Luo Sheng's guess, the strength of the latter before his death may have already reached the level of the Cloud Turning Realm Human Zun, even if it is no longer the same as it used to be, but the strength of this Dao Body is also better than the ordinary Rain-Covered Realm Human Zun, I think it is at least a monk of Chen Zhao's level to be able to match it, as for Yu Wenmo, Zhao Gan and the like, compared to him, they are all weaker.

And that light can completely defeat him silently, and it is conceivable that the strength of his master must be extremely terrifying.

The body was hit hard, and the red-haired old man's face also changed violently, he stared at Luo Sheng hatefully, his eyes exuded a strong killing intent, but after all, he didn't make another move.

Seeing this, Luo Sheng also glanced at him with cold eyes, and then did not stay any longer, and quickly walked towards the area of the ninth layer.

The one who rescued him just now should be the one on the ninth floor of the Divine Tower, the powerhouse of the Eastern Wilderness Central Empire who was called the Divine Monarch by Chen Zhao, and Ouyang Xiu's master.

On the top of the ninth-story tower, the windows are bright and clean, spotless, and the eight-story tower below it forms a very sharp contrast.

A feathered monk, sitting quietly in the tower, saw Luo Sheng walk in, and a kind smile appeared on his face.

This smile is very contagious, if Luo Sheng is not a human being in two lives, I am afraid that the first time I see this person, I will have a good impression of him.

"Thank you seniors for your help just now. ”

Luo Sheng arched his hand and said, it was not hypocritical, the situation just now, the old guy was obviously already red-eyed, if it wasn't for this person's sudden move, even with the help of the Chixiao Divine Sword, the hope that he would be able to escape was very small.

The Feathered Friars looked like he was only about thirty-five years old, but this certainly wasn't his real age.

If the person in front of him was really a wisp of the legendary Divine Monarch's soul, he would probably be at least a thousand years old, which could be regarded as a living antique.

Thinking of this, Luo Sheng's heart was slightly surprised, because generally speaking, it was difficult for a human-level monk to live to such an old age.

"No need to be polite. ”

The feather-robed monk smiled faintly, looking very elegant, he looked at Luo Sheng with a little appreciation, and said, "I have seen your performance before, with the cultivation of the two heavens of the Tongtian Realm, it is really not easy to fight with my disciple in such a situation. ”

If there is a peak powerhouse in the Eastern Wilderness Domain here, I am afraid that my jaw will drop directly when I hear this Feather-Cloaked Monk comment on Luo Sheng like this, because the latter is notoriously high-minded, even if it is an epic-level genius, it is difficult to get such an evaluation from the Feather-Cloaked Monk.

In this regard, Luo Sheng was very calm, shook his head and said: "It's just a Dao body of a senior disciple, and you can fight with me for two hundred moves without being defeated, it seems that my cultivation is still a little insufficient." ”

Hearing this, the feather-robed monk was slightly stunned, and then his expression was slightly strange.

Luo Sheng arched his hand and said: "Senior, junior is entrusted by Chen Zhao, the king of the Great Qian Empire, to come here to break through, I don't know what reward can be obtained after breaking through the eighth layer?"

"Naturally. ”

The feather-robed monk nodded, then looked at Luo Sheng with admiration in his eyes, and said, "However, in this Great Qian Empire, you are the only one who has been able to reach the ninth layer of the Divine Tower for hundreds of years, are you interested in challenging for a higher reward?"

"What do you mean?"

"Beat me. ”

The Feathered Monk said calmly.

In this regard, Luo Sheng was not too surprised, after all, he had heard Chen Zhao talk about the rules of breaking into the tower before, so not only did he not resist it, but he looked forward to it.

He wanted to see how strong this monk who was called the Divine Monarch by Chen Zhao would be in the same realm!

With his current combat strength, can he defeat the first powerhouse of the Eastern Wilderness in the Double Heaven of the Tongtian Realm?

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