Chapter Twenty-Eight: Breaking Records, Golden Generation
Gu Feng also walked forward, he walked through the crowd and came to the front of the Tower of Babel.
Seeing this, Yang Xiong and Xi Da Yan also kept up with Gu Feng's pace.
Mo Wuxian glanced at Gu Feng and nodded slightly, he had also heard of the fall of the Dead Sun.
What's more, the person in front of him is the descendant of that family, and he doesn't dare to underestimate him, this person will definitely become his best competitor.
Gu Feng also nodded, turned his attention to "What the Host Needs to Know", and began to read it carefully.
"Twenty floors!"
This sound can be described as earth-shattering.
The crowd instantly became agitated.
They are witnessing the birth of a peerless demon today, which is the hope and pride of their entire human race.
Gu Feng also put away the books in his hand at this time, and he set his eyes on the Tower of Babel. Although Xie Huaqiang has reached the twentieth floor, he is only one-tenth of the entire Babel Tower.
Gu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, carefully observing the Tower of Babel, he secretly operated his spiritual power, his eyes flashed with golden light, "Fiery eyes!"
He just glanced at it, and then he felt a burning sensation in his eyes, and he hurriedly put away his fiery eyes.
"It's so dangerous!" Gu Feng secretly exclaimed.
If he had been a second late, his eyes might have to be gone. It's better to be careful in the future, these ancient artifacts are not what he can detect now.
At this moment, the twenty-first floor of the Tower of Babel also lit up.
"This man has finally made it past the twentieth floor. Gu Feng thought to himself.
Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar, and they once again witnessed the birth of a demon.
"Knock, knock, knock!" the majestic bell rang from the mountain behind Tianmen.
Gu Feng turned his head to look at Yang Xiong with some confusion and asked, "Where did this bell come from?"
Yang Xiong smiled and explained, "This is the Fengyang Bell of Tianmen, and every time the bell rings, it means that something big is about to happen in Tianmen." ”
Xi Daxuan added on the side, "The last time the bell rang was in three years, that is, when Zhao Tianyu broke through the twentieth floor. ”
Gu Feng nodded slightly, indicating that he had understood.
"Xie Huaqiang's future is limitless!"
"Yes, as long as you pass the twentieth floor, you can enjoy the invasion of resources in the door, and you can get the powerful fingers. ”
"I just don't know, can he break Senior Brother Zhao's record?"
The crowd was again noisy and discussing.
At this moment, the Tower of Babel flickered, and Xie Huaqiang's figure appeared in front of everyone. The answer has been revealed, and he has reached the twenty-first level.
The lights on the Tower of Babel also gradually dimmed at this time.
"Brother Xie, you are awesome!" The little Lori who scolded the yellow fat man rushed into Xie Huaqiang's arms.
Xie Huaqiang was knocked and stumbled, the smile on his face was still very bright, his eyes were clear, he reached out and touched Xiao Lori's hair, "Let Xiaoyin be disappointed, Brother Xie did not surpass Zhao Tianyu." ”
Little Lori raised her head, wrinkled her nose, and said in a coquettish voice, "Brother Xie, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to surpass Zhao Tianyu's big villain in the future." ”
Little Lori said with hatred in her heart, "This Zhao Tianyu is so annoying, why do you want to surpass Brother Xie." ”
"Little fool!" Xie Huaqiang smiled dotingly and gently scratched the nose of the little Lori.
"I hate it!" Little Lori hid aside with a shyly face, "Sister Huan, do you think Brother Xie is particularly powerful?"
The girl standing with the witch just nodded slightly, but did not speak, and the beautiful eyes just glanced at Xie Huaqiang, and then turned her eyes to the side.
Xie Huaqiang's smile was slightly stiff when he saw this, and a touch of shame and anger flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting, warm and warm like jade, like a spring breeze.
Gu Feng glanced at Xie Huaqiang with a strange expression, then stopped looking at him, he stepped forward and walked towards the Tower of Babel.
A flash of light flashed, and the scenery in front of Gu Feng's eyes changed, and he had already opened into the Tower of Babel.
Ink Without a Trace, the Witch, the Qing Liren, and Qi Dongyang, who had returned with the Yellow Fat Man, entered the Tower of Babel with Gu Feng.
The interior decoration of the Tower of Babel is the same as that of an ordinary ancient tower, without extravagant decorations, and it looks simple and restrained.
Gu Feng looked at the empty space in the tower with some doubts, "What is this asking me to challenge?"
Just as he was wondering, a whole purple light flashed, and a wolf appeared in front of Gu Feng's eyes.
"Nether Wolf King?" Gu Feng said softly. "Level 2 Demonic Beast!"
The Nether Wolf King's eyes gleamed with ferocity, his sharp claws clawed at the ground, and the wolf's tail wagged slowly.
"Huh!"
The Nether Wolf King turned into a bolt of lightning and attacked quickly.
Gu Feng only turned slightly, and he defused the Nether Wolf King's attack.
"Sword Slash!" Gu Feng summoned Feng Wai.
The sword flashed!
The Netherwolf King is split in two.
Gu Feng just glanced at the Wolf King, and then followed the stairs to the second floor of the ancient tower.
"The gate of heaven is unprecedented!"
"It's open!"
"It's open!"
But it was a very thin young man who was holding a gong and banging it vigorously. It is said that this person is also a man of the hour in Tianmen. The cultivation talent is low, but he is very proficient in alchemy and refining weapons. He loves money very much, and has reached the level of loving money as his life.
"Feng Xiaoyue, what's the odds!" another teenager asked loudly.
"Everyone, listen," Feng Xiaoyue said loudly as he banged the gong.
"Gu Feng pays 6 to 1!"
"Qi Dongyang 1 to 4!"
"Ink without a trace 1 to 2!"
"Mengyun Fiber pays 2 to 1!"
"Silver Fairy 1 to 2!"
"Xie Huaqiang 1 to 2"
"Okay, everyone, bet quickly, buy and leave, you can't go back!" Feng Xiaoyue set up a table in the open space.
He unhurriedly wrote the names of Gu Feng's six people on the table.
He had already investigated the strength of several people, and in his opinion, the winner this time should be Mo Wuxi.
"1000 high-grade spirit stones are inked without traces. ”
"10 best spirit stones bet Xie Huaqiang!"
For a while, the entire venue became chaotic, and in general, there were the most people who bet on Mo Wuxian and Xie Huaqiang.
The people who bet on Gu Feng are the least, who made Gu Feng's original reputation inconspicuous.
"1000 top-grade spirit stones are charged with Gu Feng. The fat man squinted and put the spirit stone on the table, "Brother, take care!" he patted Feng Xiaoyue's shoulder and sighed.
Yang Xiong also walked from the side, glanced at the fat man, and took out a thousand top-grade spirit stones without hesitation, "I'll bet on Gu Feng!"
Xi Daxuan is not lagging behind, and he also bet on Gu Feng's 1,000 top-grade spirit stones.
Wuxin said in a muffled voice, "I also bet 1,000 top-grade spirit stones." ”
Feng Xiaoyue had a question mark on his face, "I'm afraid these people are fools, so much?"
"But that's fine, I earn more. Feng Xiaoyue thought to himself.
When everyone was betting, the number of floors of the bright tower of the Babel Tower had already reached the nineteenth floor, which was much faster than when Xie Hua broke into the tower.
Gu Feng had already reached the twentieth floor at this time, and at this time he was still dressed flatly, and the expression on his face had not changed.
It's just that the sound of the phoenix crying sword is getting stronger and stronger.
Purple glows.
An elegant-looking young man wearing white armor and a red robe appeared in front of Gu Feng.
He stood with a gun in his hand, and his whole person's momentum was like a spear glowing with a ghostly light, as if he wanted to break through the sky and fight with the sky.
"Man and gun in one?" Gu Feng muttered.
"Please give me advice!" the young man pointed forward, retreated with his right foot, and said coldly.
A cold light flickered in Gu Feng's eyes, and he shouted softly, "Spring returns to the earth!"
The phoenix cry sword in his hand was gently swung out, and the sword light slashed sharply, seemingly slow as a turtle, but in fact as fast as lightning, which contained the vitality of spring, containing hundreds of changes.
"Kill the gun!" the young man quickly stirred up the gun and shouted coldly.
The dark spear carried the power of thunder and lightning, leaving a string of piercing electric sounds in the air, and the surrounding aura was also attracted by it, with the power of all spirits, embracing Ling Ran's murderous aura.
"Boom!"
The sword light and the gun collided with it.
Invisible energy waves spread away with it as the center of the circle, vitality and death intertwined, sword light and spear fought with each other.
The energy waves scattered in all directions, and Gu Feng was forcibly repelled by three steps.
The boy was knocked back five paces.
In the initial battle, Gu Feng had the upper hand.
"Spear Dragon!"
The white-clothed young man pointed his right foot on the ground, like an arrow off the string, directly hitting Gu Feng's vital point. A dragon roar came from the body of the gun, and a dragon shadow appeared behind the young man.
Gu Feng's heart was awe-inspiring, and he pressed on him, and the phoenix crying sword roared, and he made a move, "The first break of the shower!"
The sword poured out like a torrential rain, and the sword light seemed to be in all directions, enveloping the white-clothed young man under the sword light.
The young man in white broke it with his strength, found the weak point of the sword light, and broke it out.
Gu Feng didn't panic either, and then changed his move, and the phoenix crying sword slashed upward, "Wrapped in silver!"
The cold wind was cold, the sword was as heavy as thick snow, and every move carried Ling Yan's killing intent, and the sword body was even heavier, sticking the spear to the sword body.
"Go!" Gu Feng used his right hand to pick up the spear and fly.
"You Dragon!" The young man in white turned into a dragon and flew towards the spear that was picked up by Gu Feng.
"How could you be caught?" Gu Feng snorted lightly, and leaped away with his sword, "Autumn Wind is bleak!"
The phoenix weeping in his hand turned into countless sword shadows, and each sword attacked the vital place of the white-clothed young man.
The white-clothed young man's eyes flickered, and his spiritual power was running at great speed, and his body twisted into a strange posture in the air, like a boneless snake.
Gu Feng changed his tricks in the air and whispered in his mouth, "Four seasons reincarnation!"
The Phoenix Cry Sword evolved with the air The reincarnation of the four seasons, the changes of heaven and earth, formed a vague sword intent around Gu Feng.
"Poof!"
The young man in white was hit by a blow, spitting blood from his mouth, and his body hit the tower wall.
"Yield!" Gu Feng fell from the sky and whispered to the young man.
The boy held his hand against the wall, slowly stood up, and returned the salute, "You are very strong!" The boy dropped a sentence and disappeared into the Tower of Babel.
Gu Feng watched the young man disappear, his eyes flickered, and he sat down cross-legged, running the Qinglian Creation to calm the disordered aura in his body.
Gu Feng secretly thought to himself, "This young man in white is very strong, he has already touched the gun intent, if he goes further, I am afraid it will not be easy to defeat him this time." ”
Now he is not in a hurry to break through the twenty-first floor, from the fifteenth floor, he has already felt a little pressure.
He had also accumulated some injuries before, and at this time he had to recover his aura and suppress the chaotic aura in his body a little.
In the previous battle, what he was worried about still happened, the collision of fire spiritual power and water spiritual power caused the spiritual power in his body to become chaotic, causing him to suffer a lot of internal injuries.
"Someone has broken through the twentieth floor!"
There was another uproar outside the Tower of Babel, and the twenty-first floor of the Tower of Babel lit up again.
"Knock, knock, knock!" the bell rang again.
Many inner disciples also arrived at the Tower of Babel.
In anticipation, the lights on the 22nd floor were lit up.
Just a moment later, the light of the Tower of Babel flickered, and a figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Mengyun Fiber is out!" a young man roared sadly, "My spirit stone!"
Meng Yunxian looked around, but saw that the few people who went in with him had not yet come out, but her thin lips outlined a beautiful arc.
Time is passing little by little, and the floors of the Tower of Babel are slowly being lit up.
With the lights on the twenty-fourth floor, another figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Qi Dongyang?"
When everyone saw the figure in front of them clearly, another sad roar came.
"Boss, awesome!" the fat yellow man yelled.
Yang Xiong and Xi Daxuan were also laughing on the side.
Yang Xiao and Yan Yiliu also came to the side of several people, and the arrival of the two of them also made the wolf friends even more excited.
Yang Xiao and Yan Yiliu are both stunning beauties who are not inferior to Meng Yunxian.
On the other side, Feng Xiaoyue's face sank at this time, and he faintly felt that something was wrong. At this moment, he could only pin his hopes on Mo Wuji.
Time passed little by little, and the lights on the twenty-fifth floor also came on.
Everyone waited calmly, waiting for the lights on the twenty-sixth floor to come on.
The trio lived up to expectations!
The lights on the twenty-sixth floor also came on.
"It's a record!"
Everyone on the field cheered!
"Tianmen Golden Generation!"
I don't know who shouted this!
"Tianmen Golden Generation!"
In the field, all the voices were covered by these six words!
Everyone shouted!
This is an unprecedented grand occasion, six people have broken through the twentieth floor of the Tower of Babel, and three people have passed the twenty-five levels, breaking Zhao Tianyu's record.
This is the grand occasion of Tianmen!
This is also the grand occasion of the Terrans!
Only with the continuous appearance of young demons can the earth have the hope of rebirth.
Only when the teenager continues to grow stronger, can the galaxy have hope of re-emergence.
At this time, no matter which family power is the son of the family, they are all the children of Tianmen at this time, they are all the young men of the earth, they are all the descendants of Huaxia, and they are the inheritors of the consciousness of the Green Emperor.