Chapter Eighty-Seven: Regenerative Conflict
Du Yuqiang said with a solemn face: "Of course, otherwise, wouldn't everyone be able to improve quickly." In the Trial Tower, even the puppets of the first layer have combat power comparable to that of high-level martial artists, and the realm of a wave of attacks is a little higher than that of a wave of attacks, and so on. The puppet of the second layer has the strength comparable to the peak of the martial artist. The third-layer puppet is comparable in strength to the realm of a first-level martial artist. And each layer is not just a puppet, it is gradually increasing, I don't know how much!"
Liu Piaoyun and the others gasped as they listened to Du Yuqiang's narration.
"One or two, with everyone's current strength, it can be said that this stubble comes up again and again, and the iron man has to be tired. Besides, most of them are first-level martial artists, and they can still hold on to some advancements, but everyone has their own hole cards, even if they are strong, the higher the realm, what about second-level martial artists, third-level martial artists?
Liu Piaoyun's eyes flashed with brilliance. "Since the trial tower is the same as fighting monsters and leveling up, wouldn't that be exactly what I want. If I use the Vajra Immortal Body, coupled with various means such as the Nine Transformations of the Canglong, my strength will far surpass that of the third-level and fourth-level martial artists. Even if the puppet is perverted, it shouldn't be a problem to break into the fifth or sixth floor. Listening to what Du Yuqiang said, I can break into the second layer, and hold on to the second layer for a period of time, I should be able to break through a small level, if I break into the fifth or sixth layer at one time, I don't know how far I can improve?"
"The sect is really a good place to improve its own strength!"
Suddenly, Liu Piaoyun seemed to think of something, looked up and asked, "How do you know so much?"
Du Yuqiang was stunned and shook his head, "You guys, when you're fine, you should take a walk and listen!"
The group of four kept talking, and soon came to the testing ground. On the trial ground, there are all kinds of props for martial artists to practice, those who want to forge their bodies have forging props, those who want to practice martial arts also have props to practice martial arts, for example, the martial arts of the body method, somewhere in the martial arts training ground, there are special equipment that constantly shoots out the general thing of light, and the martial artist who practices the body can practice on the opposite side of the instrument, and the number and speed of the light shot can also be chosen by the martial artist himself.
Of course, if there are martial artists who want to compete with each other, there are also special competition platforms. At this moment, the martial artists on the trial ground are all in full swing of competition and cultivation.
"Huh, aren't these people the ones who clashed between the Hall of Merit and Liyang?" a voice sounded in the trial ground, apparently seen in the crowd watching the excitement in the Hall of Merit.
"Yes, I remembered, and then I heard that Liyang had disappeared, and his cousin went to confront them. ”
"Kill the same door?Wow! That's a capital crime?What's more, the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall is Liyang's uncle~"
Liu Piaoyun and the others smiled slightly when they heard everyone's discussions, and they didn't take these discussions to heart at all.
"Hmph, Liu Piaoyun, you are really a sanctimonious thing, you used to say that you didn't kill Liyang, but there is still no news. Besides, the first few disciples of the inner gate have all disappeared together, what else do you have to say?"
A sturdy teenager squeezed through the crowd and sneered at Liu Piaoyun and the others.
Liu Piaoyun looked at this young man, frowned, he didn't know this person in his memory, he must have been instructed by someone, and someone came to find trouble so soon.
When Zhou Fatzi saw this person, his face was very ugly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly and said: "You said that we killed us, we killed it?" I also said that I am your ancestor, is it okay? haha~"
The crowd burst into laughter. Liu Piaoyun shook his head helplessly, it's not good for you to offend anyone, I don't know if this fat man's mouth is the most unoffended.
The young man said coldly: "With sharp teeth and sharp mouths, you know the battle between tongues and tongues, why, are you not allowed to say it after doing it?"
The discussion at the beginning turned into a discussion about the murderer.
"Who is this person? Dare to slander a disciple in public without evidence, don't you know that slandering a disciple is also a serious crime?"
This person was a little panicked and said: "He is Lin Feng, the younger brother of the core disciple Lin Chong, and he is currently the strongest in the top ten of our inner gate, and he may enter the core in a few months." ”
"Damn, when he first came, this Lin Chong relied on cultivating more time than himself, beating himself to a serious injury, and now he suddenly found this younger brother to play right and wrong?" Hearing this, a fine light flashed in Liu Piaoyun's eyes.
This Immortal Sword Sect is intertwined, and the relationship is complicated, not to mention this Lin Feng, it is that Liyang, with him as the uncle of the law enforcement hall master, the fox is fake and the tiger is powerful, and the people will definitely not dare to say bad things about him. Now that there is Lin Chong again, Liu Piaoyun feels that the internal management of this Immortal Sword Sect has a lot of moisture, which may have something to do with the death of Situ's predecessors.
Lin Feng's words, many martial artists were not kind to Liu Piaoyun and others, especially those who were close to Lin Feng, or who wanted to befriend Lin Chong, and sneered at them one by one.
Liu Piaoyun stepped forward and chuckled: "You can eat indiscriminately, you can't help but talk nonsense, what evidence do you have to prove that Liyang was killed by us, are you next to you?"
"You!" Lin Feng's face flushed.
"Lin Feng, don't rely on the brother of a core disciple to be able to slander people at will, for so many years, you two have bullied us poor disciples many times!"
Liu Piaoyun's words resonated with many people present, and their faces were full of anger, thinking that in the past, there were indeed many people who had been bullied and exploited by them.
"Whether it's slander or not, it's not for me to have the final say. Lin Feng shrugged.
This Lin Feng dared to do this, there was his brother's instigation behind him, he thought that he would challenge Lin Chong again when he had time in the future, but he didn't expect to meet his younger brother today. Fortunately, Lin Chong's insult was recovered from his brother first.
Lin Feng didn't plan to say anything, and went straight to it.
"Be careful!"
The people around exclaimed in unison, but they didn't expect this Lin Feng to shoot directly without saying a word.
Lin Feng smashed it down with a punch!.
Liu Piaoyun punched it casually, resisting it, and waves of qi rushed out.
There were disciples with inferior strength around, who were directly swept away by this wave of qi, but Gao Yunlong and the others were not very affected, and they had to fight against Lin Feng with Liu Piaoyun.
Liu Piaoyun waved his hand: "You guys retreat, I'm enough for one person!"
Looking at Liu Piaoyun, whose eyes were clear and firm, several people retreated directly from the sidelines.
Lin Feng said disdainfully: "You want to win me alone, my brother's subordinates are defeated, but they just resisted my random punch, that's it, the next punch, watch me blow you up!"
"Earth's gravity!"
Dust storms rolled up one after another in the field, surrounding the willows and clouds.
Lin Feng's fist smashed on the aperture that Liu Piaoyun was protecting around his body, and the rumbling sound was endless.
The earthy yellow aura fluctuated, like ripples, constantly spreading towards the surroundings.
On the ground, there are countless cracks.
But under the protection of the aperture, Liu Piaoyun was not damaged at all.