Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Black Mist Roulette

The Tower of Life and Death Purgatory.

Ninth floor.

The terrifying air currents came again.

One by one, the puppet warriors condensed by the black mist continued to surround and kill from far away from all directions, and the sharpness of the black mist condensed exuded a cold sword aura.

Step into the ninth floor.

The two palms condense and kill, and the Huangquan condenses the killing palm.

One by one, palm shadows bombarded out, and palm shadows swept the sky one by one, sweeping black fog puppets one by one.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The palm shadow and the sword qi slammed fiercely.

Where the palm shadow passed, the black mist puppet shattered and disappeared into black mist.

The wild and domineering black mist shrouded Long Hao.

One against a thousand.

Poof.

The sword qi condensed by Long Hao's black mist almost penetrated his body, and one by one the sword qi and blood holes crawled all over his body.

If it weren't for the Immortal Devouring Heaven Technique, devouring the black mist and replenishing the spiritual power in time, I am afraid that I would not even be able to resist the first wave of attacks.

Countless black mist puppets were superimposed and suppressed.

Long Hao retreated continuously, and a trace of blood slowly oozed from the corner of his mouth.

The dragon is condensed, and the soul is imprisoned.

A dragon chant resounded throughout the space, constantly condensing into an invisible soul sword qi, but the black mist puppet had no soul at all, so the dragon chant sword qi had no effect on the black mist puppet.

Failed again.

Retreat to the entrance and begin to cultivate.

The continuous suppression of the black mist puppet was of great benefit to Long Hao's cultivation.

Standing up suddenly, Long Hao's body rushed out again.

His eyes were extremely firm, Long Hao's palms kept waving, and as he fought again and again, the black mist puppet's suppression of himself became less and less powerful.

I was pleasantly surprised.

According to this situation, Long Hao has full confidence that in no more than three days, he will be able to successfully break through the ninth layer of space.

The palms roared, and the giant palms containing terrifying killings continued to bombard the black mist puppet.

This moment.

Long Hao was covered in blood, and he looked shocking to the touch.

His eyes were extremely firm, and he endured the weakness in his body, and continued to shoot out his palms.

On the ninth floor of space, black fog filled.

One by one, the black fog puppets with terrifying strength are very crazy sieges, and they are not afraid of life and death at all, even if they are smashed by Long Hao's palm, in just a few seconds, the black fog will be condensed into a puppet again, holding a sharp black fog sword.

The body is frantically running the Immortal Devouring Heaven Technique, continuously devouring the black mist, and then transforming into the spiritual power it needs, filling the entire body.

The palm roared, resounding throughout the black mist space.

Long Hao couldn't remember how many palms he had made.

Cultivation has improved slowly, from the eighth-level martial artist who had just broken through, to the eighth-level peak martial artist realm again, and it was only one step away from the ninth-level martial artist.

Long Hao was full of confidence, and within a month at most, his cultivation could successfully advance to the ninth-level martial artist realm.

If you want to break through the martial artist realm, you must successfully store all the three hundred and sixty-five tricks in your body, and integrate them into a spiritual sea.

Linghai Martial Master Realm!

Gradually.

Long Hao had already entered the very center of the entire black fog space, and was surrounded and killed by countless black fog puppets in all directions.

It is also very difficult to return to the entrance smoothly.

Obvious things.

Long Hao deliberately did this, in order to force himself into a desperate situation, and only in the fight of life and death can he continue to temper himself.

One after another, the sword qi continued to attack.

The Immortal Devouring Heaven Technique within Long Hao has been operated to the extreme, and under the suppression of life and death, the exercises directly began to advance, from the third stage of the first realm, to the fourth stage of the first realm.

It's a surprise, there are nine realms of immortality devouring heaven, and each realm is divided into nine levels, ninety-nine eighty-one levels, achieving immortality and immortality, and comprehending the chaos avenue, and now he is only the fourth stage of successfully breaking through the first realm.

Long Hao even had an intuition that the Chaos Creation Ding in the depths of his soul seemed to have something to do with the promotion of the Immortal Devouring Heaven Technique.

Unless it is the immortal devouring heaven technique that he has cultivated and can reach a certain realm, otherwise, he will not be able to open the Chaos Creation Ding at all.

Covered in sweat and blood, there is no way out, life and death fighting, Long Hao's comprehension of the two major martial arts is getting deeper and deeper.

This moment.

Long Hao once again used the Chaos Creation Palm, the Huangquan Condensation Killing Palm and the One Palm Huangquan determined life and death, including the bloodline supernatural power imprisoned by the Dragon Seal, the power was more than doubled, if he met Ye Xing again, he could definitely easily kill the other party in seconds.

As soon as the palm came out, the domineering palm power swept the black mist puppet, about five or six black mist puppets, and they were killed by the palm power, and their bodies collapsed and turned into black fog.

Even so, Long Hao didn't dare to stop, or had the slightest carelessness, the black fog puppets around him were too strong, and if he didn't, he was afraid that he would be divided by countless black fog puppets and die without a place to bury.

Three days later.

The entire outer courtyard was waiting to see if Long Hao would be able to successfully break through the ninth floor of the Life and Death Purgatory Tower.

Although Long Hao killed Ye Xing and Yan Gang in the outer courtyard, Long Hao was always only a seventh-level martial artist, not to mention facing the ninth layer of the Life and Death Purgatory Tower, whether he would be able to break through the eighth layer was unknown.

In the annual competition of the outer courtyard, the top three can enter the inner courtyard, but a few more people can really gain a foothold in the inner courtyard.

In the first level, after breaking through the ninth floor of the Life and Death Purgatory Tower, one or two of the ten people were able to pass through it smoothly, which was already a blessing in misfortune.

The second level, entering the inner courtyard, within a month, must accept the challenge of any first-level martial artist, if defeated, you will automatically leave the inner courtyard.

Precisely because of this.

Every year, the top three in the outer courtyard competition, few people can really enter the inner courtyard, which can be regarded as a shame for the outer courtyard.

The inner and outer courtyards of Yunhai Academy, whether it is status or cultivation resources, are very different, and they are not of the same grade.

"Look!"

With an exclamation, a roulette wheel slowly condensed in front of the Black Tower, and the black mist was swirling, and a total of nine sword qi condensed by the black mist slowly rotated.

Life and Death Purgatory Tower, whenever someone successfully passes the ninth layer test, the black mist roulette will be condensed in front of the tower, after all, even if it is a ninth-level martial artist, it may not be able to pass through smoothly.

Envy? Eat one's heart out? Hate?

The expressions on everyone's faces are different, and some people may think in their hearts that even if Long Hao can successfully pass the first level, there is still a second level waiting for him, and he will accept the challenge of a first-level martial artist within a month, not to mention a seventh-level martial artist, even a ninth-level martial artist can't do it.

Looking at the black-clothed young man who walked out of the tower, Situ Qingyun had a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "You come with me." ”

"Yes."

Shangguan Yuxin watched from afar, did not come up to congratulate, and did not show up.