The sword that burned with blue and white flames was the first to collide with the black spear that shone with a strange black light.

"Bang!"

With the sound of a huge collision, the body of the gun was black, but before it could completely bloom, it was completely suppressed by a blue and white flame.

It turned out that after the two fought hard, the sword that was burning with flames suddenly turned into a blue and white fire snake, spiraling up along the tip of the spear, and then spread out in an instant, just when the black spear was completely engulfed by the blue and white flames, another sword light filled with monstrous evil aura also arrived.

The evil sword sword avoided the black spear and slashed directly at the white-robed man, slashing at his chest with a sword, knocking him flying, and then the sword attached to the wound on his chest contracted abruptly, turning into a ball of evil qi, and invaded the white-robed man's body along the wound, spreading directly towards his sea of consciousness.

"Ahhh

Two screams sounded at the same time, a cold and evil like a ghost crying, coming out from under the blue and white flames, and a heart-rending like a mad demon, coming out of the white-robed mouth.

"What the hell is this, even spiritual power can be eroded!" In the green bronze space, the emperor looked at the black spear that was still wriggling wildly under the flames, and his scalp was numb.

"I don't know!" Shaking his head slightly, Emperor Qiyao glanced at the white-robed man who was rolling with his head in his hands, and his brows never relaxed.

About half an hour passed, and the black spear was finally destroyed by Emperor Qiyao? D refining into nothingness, and the white-robed man had already fainted, and then looked at the cloud on his face, which had dissipated, and now revealed a pale face that was still a little immature.

"Hey! A thousand years old, he still looks like a little child!" sneered, and Emperor Qiyao saw that the evil had been eliminated and the white-robed man was fine, so he walked towards the last layer.

.....

At this moment, outside the Xiaodan Pagoda, on the huge square, was shrouded in silence, everyone present all raised their heads, staring at the towering tower in front of them, on the eighth floor, a point of light flickered on and off, jumping and flashing, as if in an extremely fierce fight, everyone was curious, who was the person who broke into the eighth floor? and what had he experienced?

Now they only know when the man comes out of the tower, so waiting is their only option.

Time passed minute by minute, more and more young monks, dragging their tired bodies out of the small Danta, but looking at their faces, there was an unconcealable joy under the exhaustion, obviously this Danta practice has gained something, and that harvest is enough to make them willing to accept the cruel tempering, this is pain and happiness.

However, after these young monks came out of the Xiaodan Pagoda, they were startled by the dead silence outside the tower and the solemn and somewhat sluggish looks of everyone.

Half a day has passed, it is almost dusk, but the number of people outside the small Dan Pagoda has not only not decreased, but is still increasing, above the square, the black oppression, their eyes are all looking at the eighth floor of the small Dan Pagoda.

"I'm rubbing, it's the ninth floor, I won't be staring at it for too long, dazzled!" In the crowd, a sudden sound sounded, and then the entire square exploded.

"Who the hell is this guy?"

"No matter who he is, he will be my idol from now on!"

"It's so exciting! What do you want to eat, I sent someone to Huaixianglou to pack some wine and food, and we're eating it today!"

"Yes, I'll go home and fight some futon pillows, it's a big deal to sleep here tonight, I must meet that man of God!"

......

Three hours passed in a hurry, and the sky was completely dark, and at this time, there were not many points of light in the Xiao Dan Tower, and those who could not survive until now were the most outstanding people of the two Xiao Dan Societies.

When the moon was in the sky, Na Liu Mu and Wang Zirui finally slowly walked out of the small Dan Tower, the state of the two was extremely good, not as embarrassed as the people who came out of the tower before, and the two of them were worthy of the name of genius after all.

As soon as the two of them walked out, they saw the dense figures outside the Xiao Dan Tower, and they were stunned at the moment, especially when many eyes suddenly turned to them, their hearts jumped, and they were a little stunned for a moment, before they walked out cautiously, and then slipped to the side of the martial artist.

"Master, what's wrong?" Liu Mu and the others were shocked by this strange scene, and asked cautiously.

Wu Yao didn't answer, but raised his chin at the top of the little Danta, and Liu Mu and the others hurriedly raised their heads when they saw this, and then, their eyes first stopped at the sixth layer, nodded slightly, and then looked at the seventh layer, with a little more astonishment and admiration in their eyes.

He was about to withdraw his gaze, but he was stunned, and the corner of his eye inadvertently swept to the highest point of the tower, and then slowly opened his mouth wide, and suddenly turned to a place, where there was a point of light that was a little brighter than the stars in the sky.

"Ninth layer ???" Liu Mu took a sharp breath of cold air, but he didn't speak, and his thoughts were spinning.

"It must be Senior Brother Ling Hao!" Wang Zirui on the side said in ecstasy.

In Wang Zirui's mind, Liu Mu was the senior brother he respected the most, but Ling Hao was the invincible existence in the minds of all the young monks in Boulder City! More importantly, since Senior Brother Ling Hao had reached the top so strongly, he would definitely be able to help him retrieve the God-devouring dagger, as soon as he thought of this, Wang Zirui glanced at the two points of starlight on the sixth and seventh layers, and snorted softly in his heart:

"Whether you are on the sixth layer or climbing up to the seventh layer, after all, you can't compare to the genius of my Giant Stone City, my God Devouring Dagger, you should send it back obediently!"

However, what he didn't notice was that when he called out Ling Hao's name, Wu Yao shook his head slightly, no one knew his apprentice better than him, who was a master, although Ling Hao was extremely talented, but if he could go to the ninth layer, Wu Yao would be the first to believe it!

This person who has ascended to the ninth layer, he and He Yu are like mirrors in their hearts, and the young man who can say, 'You and I are both scattered and cultivated, like duckweed and lonely grass!', do miraculous things, in his opinion, it is a matter of course!

"Is it really him?" Liu Mu on the side saw all the expressions of Wu Yao in his eyes, and muttered at the moment, and his heart was even more embarrassed.

.....

After a night of silence, at dawn, the point of light on the sixth floor disappeared, but soon, a delicate and graceful figure appeared at the door of the Little Danta.

Looking at Long Ling'er who appeared, there was also some uproar outside the Little Dan Tower, since the former had already appeared, it was able to be completely determined that the last two points of light in the Little Dan Tower were indeed Ling Hao and the fierce man.

When Long Ling'er stepped out of the tower gate, when he saw the black crowd in the square, there was also a trace of surprise on his lost face, and then he wrinkled his nose, took a step, walked in front of Master He Yu, and said softly: "I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't expect that Ling Hao to hide his cultivation." ”

"Hehe, just do your best, it doesn't matter if you win or lose now!" Looking at the girl's aggrieved appearance, Master He Yu shook his head with a smile and said.

Hearing this, Long Ling'er was stunned, but before she could ask, Master He Yu spoke again, telling the story of what Emperor Qiyao had done on the fourth layer, and what he said, and told the girl that he had reached a consensus with Na Wuyao, no matter whether he won or lost, Xiao Danta would still stay in Gushan Town.

Listening to the old man's story, the girl's jade hand trembled slightly, and under the pink fist covering Qiong's nose, a pair of clear eyes were filled with mist, and her heart sobbed and murmured: "Why can you always do magical things, but thank you very much!"

Seeing the girl's look, Master He Yu smiled slightly, but he didn't say much, he knew that the friendship of the girl in front of him for the Xiaodan Club in this backer town was no shallower than his own.

"Teacher, what if the martial artist repents?"

"Well..."Master He Yu glanced at the martial artist in the distance, then looked up at the highest part of the tower, and said lightly: "I can't help him!"

"Huh?" Seeing the old man's confident appearance, Long Ling'er was stunned at first, and then looked at the old man's line of sight, however, when his clear eyes swept over the highest place, the girl's slender jade hand suddenly clenched, and the heart that had just calmed down set off a stormy wave again.

In his mind, he couldn't help but hear the young man's firm and gentle words again: "I will take the first place for you, wait for me!"

Just when Long Ling'er's mind was turning, an old voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Little girl, what I promised you, the old body has done it, and now the matter of this little Danta has been resolved, you can go with me!"