Chapter 14 What's the Fat Thing, Little Brother

Hao Yun felt that his face hurt so much.

In addition to the wind blowing on the surface, there is also the reason for the error of speculation.

He stared at the Wind Shattering Sword in Wang Gang's hand, his eyes glazed, and he kept muttering, "How can this be? How can this be ......?"

Hao Yun's mood at the moment was very, very complicated, because he did not please the master, but instead offended a Supreme Elder, this business is really too much of a loss.

He's lucky, hasn't he always been very lucky?!

But today, not only did the guards fail, let the statue of Master Dezu explode, but also picked the wrong back-erder, offending both sides......

Just when Hao Yun didn't know how to explain to Wang Gang, suddenly, the people behind them exclaimed:

"Wow, how is that possible? He...... He's actually past the fifth floor. ”

"Mom, that's too exaggerated, isn't it? I'm not blind, why is he only refining the fifth layer of qi, and he can actually pass the fifth layer? ”

"What the hell, I haven't even passed the fourth layer of the thirteenth layer of qi refining, how did he do it?"

“……”

In the disbelief of everyone's exclamations, Hao Yun and Wang Gang looked up in amazement, and sure enough, who was the sword, had unknowingly rushed to the fifth floor of the Tower of the Heavens, and so on......

The moment they looked up, he actually rushed to the sixth floor again.

Hao Yun was pleasantly surprised, and when he glanced at Wang Gang sideways, he saw that his face at this time was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, and there was no joy at all for a new core disciple.

Wang Gang immediately discovered Hao Yun's gaze, and also saw the slight curvature of the corners of his mouth, his face suddenly became more gloomy, and he said coldly: "What are you proud of?" He hasn't become a core disciple yet, and if he dares to destroy the statue of the ancestor god, no matter how good his qualifications are, he will still have to accept the guilt. ”

"I'm sure he'll handle it impartially." Hao Yun said neither hot nor cold.

The reason why the two of them didn't immediately go to the other elders and heads of the sect after the statue of the ancestor was destroyed was naturally all kinds of careful thoughts.

Li Tian's background is very big, not to mention that he is in a coma, they can't let Li Tianlai carry this pot, so they can only try to get the other party to go to the top of the tank.

Hao Yun couldn't bear this pressure alone, and after thinking that Ren Jian was the illegitimate son of the head, he was ready to throw all the pressure on Wang Ming.

Of course, Wang Ming and Wang Gang couldn't let Hao Yun shake the pot, especially when they found out that his self-righteous speculation was nonsense, they immediately put pressure on him, preparing to take Wang Ming out of this matter and let Hao Yun and Ren Jian be held responsible.

But now, Ren Jian rushed to the sixth layer of the Tower of Heavens all of a sudden, which made them feel a little caught off guard.

And Hao Yun was not sure at all in his heart, after Ren Jian became a core disciple, could he reduce the pressure he had to bear a little.

"Hopefully he'll be able to go up a few more floors." Hao Yun muttered in his heart, and began to pin his hopes on unrealistic fantasies.

Hao Yun also regretted a little at this time, if he hadn't mistaken Ren Jian as the illegitimate son of the head of the family, and slapped Wang Ming angrily, he knew the truth at this time, and he could also join forces with Wang Gang and let Ren Jian go to the top cylinder.

But now, he can only hope that Ren Jian's qualifications are good enough to make him feel a little less pressure.

……

Inside the Tower of the Heavens.

Ren Jian entered the third layer.

【Peerless Tang Gate】

The strong luck dissipated, and a young man of eleven or twelve years old appeared, he closed the back door, his blue eyes showed a deep hatred, and whispered: "One day, I will come back and trample everything here under my feet......"

"Whew!"

The sword flashed, and everything vanished.

After three breaths.

【Tomb of the Gods】

The picture flashed, and in a cemetery, in a low small tomb, suddenly a hand stretched out from the mound.

A young man emerged from the grave and said, "What is this place, how am I here?" ”

"God is dead, demons are destroyed, and I am alive......"

"Huh!"

The sword light swept by, and everything returned to dust, and the earth returned to the earth......

After three breaths.

【Romance of the Dragon and Snake】

……

Six floors.

Seven floors.

Eight floors.

9th Floor......

Whoever is a sword and a sword, he will never dare to give them a chance to grow up.

Soon.

Twelve floors.

【Emperor】

Come to this level.

I saw a crow flashing, and the picture flew by messily, Li Qiye, who was guarding this layer, had reached the Jindan stage of strength.

Ren Jian's face was solemn, and he used the strength of the hundred layers of Qi refining to kill him.

Three-breath breaks.

Ren Jian, while recovering the true yuan that was almost not consumed, was thinking about what the Northern Xuan Immortal Venerable on the next layer could do to sit on the thirteenth layer.

In the detailed records of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, so far, no one has broken through the thirteenth layer.

Obviously, that guy still has a lot of skills.

After three breaths.

【Northern Xuan Immortal Venerable】

After Ren Jian entered the thirteenth layer, he was not in a hurry to start immediately.

Anyway, according to the prompts, when this guy was at his peak, his strength should be in the Tribulation Immortal Venerable.

If Immortal Venerable can do it, he should still be able to deal with it, if the nine hundred and ninety-nine layers of qi refining can't work, add a few more layers.

While Ren Jian was thinking, the picture turned, and a young man suddenly raised his head in his seat, his face changed greatly; Then, the picture turned, in a room, he exhaled and killed, and under the amazed gaze of everyone, he turned around in a dashing manner; The picture turned again, on the West Lake, he stepped on the waves and killed an old man with a punch; Somewhere on the top of the mountain, he made another move and killed an old man who borrowed 90,000 miles of mountains and rivers......

When he kept killing, the indescribable sense of horror and pressure was gradually rising, and everyone who saw Ren Jian was a little thrilled.

This feeling of pressure is getting stronger and stronger, more and more intense, and then ......

"Huh?!"

Ren Jian frowned slightly, feeling that something was not right.

What's wrong with you? Little brother?

Aren't you an immortal? Why did the strength stop in the Jindan period?

Ren Jian looked at the handsome young man with a lost face, frowned and said, "Why did it come to the Jindan period?" This is also called Immortal Venerable? ”

Muttering, Ren Jian raised his chin slightly at him and shouted, "Hey, do you only have the strength of the Jindan period?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Beixuan's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at Ren Jian, his eyes boiling with murderous intent.

It's a shame, it's hard to describe, only ......

"Thirty-six Styles of True Martial Arts......"

Before he finished speaking, the sword flashed.

Ren Jian shook his head slightly, and sighed softly: "It's really boring." ”

Chen Beixuan's pupils dilated, and he did not reach out to cover the fatal wound, but tightly covered the lower abdomen of his lower body, looking unwilling.

ambition is unpaid, full of resentment, no matter how unwilling you are, you can't ...... Turning things around......

A generation of Tianjiao Chen Beixuan, with endless regrets, slowly disappeared in the thirteenth layer.

"Ten Miles of Sword ......" lingers, and the road is full of sorrow and helplessness.