Chapter 642: Competing Divine Souls

At the forefront, the woman in Tsing Yi was panting, her face was pale and ugly, and she took a difficult step to the seventieth step.

After reaching the seventieth floor, her delicate body shook so much that it seemed that she would fall down at any moment.

"Senior Sister Ye has finally entered the seventieth floor, can she reach the top?" The old disciple of Xianyin Valley looked worried, looking at the woman in Tsing Yi nervously.

At this time, everyone stopped taking the stage, and their eyes locked on the woman in green clothes one by one.

Taking a hard breath, the woman in Tsing Yi stepped up to the seventy-first floor.

Brush!

Suddenly, the three-legged thunderfrog opened his eyes, "Quack~~"

Boom!Boom~~~

The woman in Tsing Yi was struck by lightning, retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, and coughed up blood, and her soul was not lightly injured.

"Failed. "Everyone's faces are ugly, as everyone expected, the seventy-first layer will also be attacked by the thunder frog.

Moreover, the seventy-first level of the Divine Soul attack was much stronger than the previous one.

The woman in Tsing Yi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, glanced at the high platform close at hand, and sat unwillingly with her eyes closed.

It was clear that she had reached her limit and was no longer climbing any further.

The scene was very quiet, everyone's expressions were solemn, and the inheritance of "Nine Ghost Town Requiem" was even more difficult to obtain than everyone imagined.

Bang Bang Bang ~~~

The sound of progress suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of many people, this one was Mu Jingyun, who walked easily and slowly came to the seventieth floor.

Then he stopped there and looked at Li Mu, the Little Sword God, and Nangong Shayue below. There was a faint provocation at the corners of his mouth.

The meaning is very clear, let Li Mu and the three of them come up too, and everyone will have a try. It can be seen that his divine soul is much stronger than that woman in Tsing Yi, and the martial artist on the seventieth layer is still very relaxed.

"Hmph! ”

Nangong Shayue snorted coldly, and walked to the seventieth floor, and when he reached this position, his face turned a little whiter.

The little sword god Mo Ya and Li Mu looked at each other and smiled, and they also walked up the seventieth step together. At this time, the four of them were all in the same position.

Li Mu looked at the three of them, and the most relaxed of them was Mu Jingyun, after all, he was a martial artist of the seventh layer of Nirvana, and he was the best among the old disciples of Xianyin Valley, and there was no doubt that his divine soul was strong.

The second is the little sword god Mo Ya, who is not very difficult. He is a sword cultivator, and he is the strongest sword cultivator of the younger generation, and the sword cultivator uses the divine soul to resist the sword, and the divine soul is naturally good.

Nangong Shayue is the worst, but it is also better than the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Who's coming first?" Nangong Shayue said.

"There's no hurry, I think we should wait for them. Mu Jingyun shook his head and glanced down, his gaze swept over Xiao Qinxian and the other young geniuses one by one.

Li Mu also looked down, among the geniuses, Xiaoqin Immortal Qingfeng was the fastest, and had reached the sixty-fifth step. Dan Qingshan's little Dan Shengwang Yun, Pang Xiaomeng, the genius girl of the Pang family, and Tuoba Yu, the young master of the Tuoba family, followed closely behind Xiaoqin Xian Qingfeng. Situ Min and Situ Rou were the weakest, and after reaching the sixty-first floor, they had already sat down cross-legged, not ready to continue climbing.

Xiaoqin Immortal Qingfeng is a master of divine soul attacks, and it goes without saying that divine souls are not too weak.

Xiao Dan Saint Wang Yun is an alchemist, and if he can become the first alchemist of the younger generation of Danqing Mountain, his divine soul is naturally not bad, and alchemy also requires the use of divine soul.

Pang Xiaomeng and Tuoba are bloodline martial artists, their physical bodies are very strong, and their souls are bound to be good.

It seemed that they saw the meaning of Nangong Shayue and the others, and they quickened their pace, wanting to fight in the gods.

They are all the strongest geniuses of each sect, and they have never fought against each other, so how much regret in everyone's hearts, although this time it is not a battle fight, but it is also a very interesting thing to be able to compete in the divine soul.

Not long after, the four of Xiaoqin Immortals also came to the seventieth floor.

"I've seen Senior Brother Yun. Xiao Qinxian respectfully clenched his fists.

"Hmm!"

Mu Jingyun nodded and said, "You compete with them, do you have the confidence to win them?"

Listening to his tone, it was not that he wanted to compare his soul with Li Mu and others, but that he wanted Xiaoqin Immortal to come forward. It can be seen that he seems to be very confident in Xiao Qinxian.

"No problem. Xiao Qinxian smiled lightly, in other aspects, she is not necessarily the strongest, but compared to the gods, she thinks that she can overwhelm everyone.

"Humph!"

The other Tianjiao didn't speak, but looking at their expressions, no one was convinced.

"They're all amazing. "Seeing that so many young people had ascended to the seventieth floor, those old disciples of the Immortal Sound Valley below were very surprised.

"Sister, it seems like we're the worst. "Situ Rou hung his head, he was also the top geniuses of the various sects, and they were a little unsatisfactory in terms of divine souls.

"It's just that the spirit is strong, it's not a big deal," Situ Min patted Situ Rou's head and comforted him like this.

Their physical bodies are not strong, and their souls are not strong, and the most powerful thing is the combined attack technique of the two.

"Hmm!"

Situ Rou nodded and asked, "Do you think which of them has the strongest divine soul?"

Situ Min smiled quietly and said firmly: "Xiaoqin Immortal Qingfeng is the strongest, followed by Xiaojian God Mo Ya." ”

"Guess who's going to win?"

"Do you still need to ask, it must be my little qin fairy in Xianyin Valley. ”

"The little sword god Mo Ya should not be underestimated. ”

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"Who's coming first?" said Tuoba, who spoke in a loud voice.

"I'm coming!"

Nangong Shayue spoke loudly, and then took one step to the seventy-first step.

"Quack~~~"

The three-legged thunder frog opened its big mouth and screamed, and the invisible attack accompanied by the sound of thunder blasted into Nangong Shayue's mind.

Nangong Shayue's face changed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and retreated seven or eight steps in a row before he stabilized his body.

"Failed, damn it!" Nangong covered his face unwillingly, but there was no way, the divine soul attack was too strong, and he couldn't resist it at all.

Xiao Qinxian and the others frowned, and when they were close, they could feel the horror of the divine soul attack even more.

"I'm coming!"

Pang Xiaomengjiao snorted and took a step blatantly.

Wail~~~

Poof-

Pang Xiaomeng's fate was the same as Nangong Shayue, and even her soul was weaker than Nangong Shayue, and she retreated to ten steps away.

Seventy-one is not so easy for these geniuses.

After all, they had just entered the Nirvana realm, and their divine souls were still not strong enough.

Smack.

Tuoba Yu, Wang Yun, and the two walked together and climbed the seventy-one steps together.

Quack~~~Quack~~~

Whew······

Their fate was the same, and they finally retreated from the seventy-first staircase, and their souls were wounded.

Rumble~~~

A lonely figure ascended to the seventy-first floor, and under the attack of the thunderfrog, the arrogant body shook for a moment, and then stood firmly on the seventy-first floor.

"It's the little sword god, he's on the seventy-first floor, what a strong young man. Many people present showed surprise.

Under the watchful eye, the arrogant figure stood straight, like a sharp sword between heaven and earth.