Chapter 66: The Force Coercion (Favorite, Recommend!)
"Hmm, Zhou Ling and Luo Tianyi actually went to the third floor!"
Outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, Liang Yu said to Bing Lan in surprise.
"These two are the best of the freshman ranks, and their goal is definitely not to be below the second floor. Binglan nodded.
"It seems that only the two of them are the most promising!" said Liang Yu as he looked at the Sifang Ding at the top of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
Each attic floor is connected by a spiraling staircase, and it is also the only necessary passage, although it is only a little more than ten steps, but it is difficult to move step by step.
Luo Tianyi and Zhou Ling walked through the outside of the second-floor corridor relatively smoothly, and when they stepped on the first step of the stairs, Luo Tianyi obviously felt a stronger force oppression, and her slender and delicate body became no longer light, and she couldn't help frowning.
"What's wrong?"
Noticing the change in Luo Tianyi's expression, Zhou Ling asked.
"I feel a different sense of oppression from the second step of the first step!"
"It seems that the martial arts requirements at the level of martial arts are really more demanding!" Zhou Ling said, and then walked straight behind Luo Tianyi, the force under the control of soul power quietly output from the body, under the control of Zhou Ling's palms, a layer of invisible force training shrouded Luo Tianyi's body, which immediately reduced her pressure.
"What are you doing?" Luo Tianyi asked in surprise, he didn't expect Zhou Ling to use his own force to resist the pressure for him.
"I can't hold on for long, you hurry up, the pressure in the corridor on the floor is slightly weaker!"
After exporting the Force to Luo Tianyi, Zhou Ling's own body was suddenly under a lot more pressure, and he could feel that the pores all over his body seemed to be blocked and suppressed, and his body became much heavier.
Luo Tianyi looked at Zhou Ling, who was sweating slightly, and a wave of emotion rose in her heart, and with the help of Zhou Ling's force training, she moved lightly and slowly walked to the center of the stairs.
"Are you okay?" Luo Tianyi saw that Zhou Ling behind him had a surge in the green tendons on his hands at the moment, and his face was a little pale.
"Keep going!"
Zhou Ling ran the Chaos Technique to the fastest speed, constantly replenishing the Force he consumed, fortunately, his muscles and veins were broad, if he had replaced others, his muscles and veins would have been broken and he would have died.
"But you're already having a hard time! Don't push yourself. Luo Tianyi couldn't bear to see Zhou Ling's painful expression.
"Believe me, you just have to go up, the force of the military general realm is not enough to make me afraid!"
Under Zhou Ling's urging, Luo Tianyi understood that only by going up to the third floor as soon as possible could Zhou Ling's pressure be reduced.
So she walked up decisively, although Zhou Ling's Force Horse Training had borne half of the pressure for her, but there would still be a sense of oppression, she ran the exercises to release the Force breath, and then walked slowly and cautiously.
Finally, Luo Tianyi arrived at the corridor of the three-story pavilion, Luo Tianyi took out the falling flower blue moon bow and put it across the staircase, the jade bow emitted a green fluorescence like moonlight, and the light shone on Zhou Ling, who was still going upstairs, Zhou Ling suddenly felt that this green fluorescence could enhance his Force strength, and the pressure on his body naturally decreased a lot.
Zhou Ling threw a grateful look at Luo Tianyi, and then hurried upstairs with all his strength, already drenched in sweat, and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground to recover the force in his body.
"Why are you helping me?"
Luo Tianyi moved his body to the inside of the corridor, and after adapting to the pressure on the third floor, he asked Zhou Ling to withdraw his Force Training, and put the Falling Flower Biyue Bow in front of him to resist the invisible pressure.
"You saved me last time!" Zhou Ling said as he looked at Luo Tianyi, who seemed to have nothing to do, and smiled.
"It seems that you are trying to repay me!" Luo Tianyi let out a giggle.
"Actually, I'm too worried, you can come up yourself. ”
"The pressure in the stairs between the attics is the strongest, and my jade bow is directly used to resist the coercion that will be damaged if it takes too long. Luo Tianyi said, "What I'm curious about is that you can actually train the Force to turn it into a robe, which is not something that a person in the warrior realm can do." ”
Zhou Ling didn't know if he didn't answer, he was only in the warrior realm, this method was still something he came up with after being trapped by Yu Wei's Silence Bell last time, but that time it was infiltrated and destroyed with soul power, and this time it was condensed into a form with soul power.
"Time is running out, you hurry up and get the martial arts!" Zhou Ling reminded Luo Tianyi and said.
Looking at Zhou Ling's complexion, which had been relieved of the Force training, his complexion had improved significantly, Luo Tianyi nodded slightly, turned around and looked at the martial arts classics flying and flowing in the space, looking for the one he wanted.
Seeing that Luo Tianyi had left, Zhou Ling's mind sank into his body and briefly checked the situation, and immediately returned to his position after finding that there was no abnormality.
His main concern was that his soul power would be overused, and he would pass out like he was in the Death Desert, which would be troublesome.
Guessing that nearly half a pillar of incense had passed, Zhou Ling no longer hesitated, and slowly walked to the strange space where the martial arts were sealed in the center.
Looking around, I didn't see Luo Tianyi's figure, but according to Zhou Ling's speculation, Luo Tianyi is at least an eight-star warrior realm, as long as she goes up to the third layer, she is basically worry-free, as for what martial arts she can obtain, it depends on herself.
Looking at the countless martial arts classics flying in the sky, Rao Yi felt his blood boiling with Zhou Ling's concentration, since he became a warrior, all the martial arts he has cultivated have been obtained from Brother Qing, and there is no real martial art obtained by himself.
Zhou Ling stretched out his hand and touched a cloud of information flying in front of him, and it actually passed straight through his palm, without any feeling at all, he sent the Force out of the Lao Gong Acupoint to grab the other mass again, and he could only make it pause slightly, and then fly away again.
"Looks like we can only rely on the record crystal!"
Zhou Ling took out a spar the size of his thumb that Bing Lan had given him, and with a flick of his index finger, a drop of blood fell into it, and a delicate relationship was established.
Zhou Ling once again looked at the ball of martial arts information that was flying towards him, and when he was about to get closer, he bombarded it with a punch, and several ripples appeared in the space, and the information flow stayed and swayed in the space in front of Zhou Ling.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Ling quickly took out the recording spar and held it in his hand, and at the moment he got close to the information flow, his mind sent out the stored thoughts, and then a martial arts information jumped into his mind.
"Canglei Step, Xuan-level Intermediate Martial Technique! Those who have cultivated to the Great Perfection can be as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder. ”
"It looks good, but I already have a lost step, so I don't need this!" The speed of the attack in the battle represents the fighting opportunity, and the lost step is strange and fickle, compared to Zhou Ling, he likes it more.
So Zhou Ling once again turned his gaze to the space that was like a galaxy, and punched into it one after another.
"Thunder Fire Fist!"
"Flame Flash!"
"Star Explosion!"
After checking several of them, Zhou Ling was not satisfied, these martial arts were either of low level, or they were similar to the martial arts he cultivated, and they were all decisively abandoned by him.
"Boy, you're impatient again!" At this moment, Brother Qing's voice came from his head.
"You're still laughing at me, I really can't find a satisfactory martial art!" Zhou Ling said helplessly.
"There is no suitable third floor, why not the fourth floor?"
"Are you kidding me? I know that the Force on the fourth floor can almost squash me!" Zhou Ling said with a roll of eyes.
"That Bing Lan has already lifted the enchantment of the entire Martial Arts Pavilion, and the coercion in the corridor on each floor is almost the same, the so-called Force coercion is nothing more than the Force seal set up at the staircase, if my guess is right, it should be controlled through the Ding that was rewarded to you before. ”
"Even if it's the Force Seal, I can't break through to the fourth floor!" Zhou Ling said helplessly.
"Then look for a breakthrough from this space!" As soon as Brother Qing finished speaking, he disappeared again.
At this moment, Zhou Ling heard the sound of Bing Lan and Lan Yu talking outside the attic, and it turned out that Song Zizhen and He Cha had already gotten their martial arts and walked out.
"It seems that only me and Luo Tianyi are left!" Zhou Ling muttered to himself, a little panicked in his heart, he tried his best to calm his anxious emotions, thinking about Brother Qing's prompt just now, and looked at the suspended martial arts in the space attentively.
"How do you get to the fourth floor?"
Zhou Ling suddenly discovered that the entire space for storing martial arts was actually similar to the Xuantong space, except that the Xuantong Bead was the one who recognized the Lord by dripping blood and relied on his mind to control it, and this Martial Arts Pavilion was a space forcibly opened up by the Martial Sect, and a realm seal was imposed for storage.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ling's soul power was quietly released into the strange space, and he suddenly realized that the four tripods on the top of the pavilion seemed to have a vague connection with a certain information flow in the space.