This is the so-called heritage, never use your thoughts to spy on the heritage of a big family, if you do that, it will make you die a miserable death.

Even if you guess from a normal point of view, it's best not to do that, and never do it unless you get a completely positive answer, because that will only hurt you.

And this battle is a good proof, even if you ask Song Cheng, he can clearly tell you that he is wrong, his estimate of this battle is completely wrong, if it weren't for Wu Yu and Feng Xuanxuan, maybe they and those masters of the Fan family have already swapped places, and the ones standing here to celebrate at this moment will be those cold corpses lying on the ground now, and they are the ones who should be lying on the ground now.

This is also the reason why Shi Mingsong stopped when he learned about Song Cheng's choice, because he came from the three major families, even if he didn't know how many people the Fan family would send today, but he knew one thing very well, that is, if they dragged on, the Fan family would definitely continue to send people over, even if they had a lot of dead people today, but for a three major families located on the seventh floor, it was just a painless thing.

But for them, death is equivalent to ending everything, but in the end they still won, because those fools of the Fan family, they did the most wrong thing in their lives, that is, they thought that the suppression of strength would allow them to defeat their opponents, but unfortunately, their opponents were far stronger than they imagined. Although they have a lot of people, they can use their own experience to talk about those numerical advantages and make up for them little by little.

But now for Wu Yu and the others, the result in front of them at this moment is the best for them, and there is no result.

"Then now the only thing left is Song Cheng's side." Lucifer turned his head and glanced at Song Cheng, at this moment the sweat on the latter's forehead had even condensed into one stream after another, and Wang Xiao began to flow.

There were still seven minutes left, which was sure to be enough time for them, so he was still hesitating to let the battle between the two last a few more minutes. If a person wants to become stronger, or if he wants to go to a higher place, he must have pressure, if a person's life is not stressed, then he is likely to linger in place for a long time, not moving forward.

But because of a while, he still gave up that idea, because they did have that time to wait a few minutes, but he didn't seem to have that time, the physical rejection became more and more intense, and he was almost unable to continue to support it, which was faster than he thought, in his opinion, maybe he could still support it for a few minutes, but at the moment, the physical conditions did not allow those few minutes to continue to support.

"You guys prepare, I'll go and get rid of the second elder." Throwing down these words, he had already walked in the direction of the second elder.

At this moment, the battle between the two of them is still anxious, but the second elder's face obviously has a faint smile, it can be seen that the battle at this moment is still in a state of ease for him, although Song Cheng's spiritual power is also not weak, but if he wants to pose any threat to him, it is simply a fool's dream, because it is already very good for him to be able to defend himself very well, as for the attack, it is simply impossible.

It has been nearly ten minutes, and the latter has not been able to make any counterattack and attack posture at all except for blindly passive defense.

He could only watch the second elder use a large strand of spiritual power to grind the barrier he used to defend thinner and thinner little by little, and then he was mobilizing his spiritual power to increase and continue to be strengthened by the latter.

Although the latter's attack would also cancel out some of his spiritual power, for the Second Elder, those spiritual powers were just a scoop of water in a stream, and this little bit of spiritual power was even less expensive for him than running a hundred meters.

This person seems to be really strong to the point of being perverted.

Song Cheng gritted his teeth, refilled the holes that were about to break, and then continued to withstand the latter's wave after wave of attacks.

After all, there is still a gap in the strength of the two people, and it can even be said that these gaps are a little too obvious, after all, he came up from the fifth layer, although he also gained the ability, but that ability has nothing to do with his spiritual power, but the other party is different, the ability of the second elder is to strengthen his spiritual power, which can make his spiritual power have too many possibilities, and there can be multiple changes, which is basically to open a new door to a person, and it is a new world that he has never touched.

Therefore, the second elder can become stronger unscrupulously in that world, he doesn't need to care when he will reach the upper limit of this world, maybe a hundred years or two hundred years, but at that time, his understanding of spiritual power will be a new cognition, and before that, he can already sit on the throne of the first spiritual power of this Tower of Babel without any suspense.

"Boom!"

No one can see the fluctuations between the voids, even if it was Feng Xuanxuan called by Lucifer, who asked her to pay attention to the situation between the two people, but she looked at the two people who were stunned, but she didn't know what she should do at all, except for the occasional swishing wind that she could feel blowing from the direction of those two people, she didn't feel anything to do with these two people.

So he asked himself to come and watch, what the hell was he going to see? Looking at these two people in a daze, he didn't even know how far the battle between these two people had progressed, the latter asked him to come over and look at Song Cheng, if he couldn't hold on, he would definitely save him, but how could he know if Song Cheng could hold on.

"Well, there were no accidents." Lucifer suddenly appeared behind him and asked.

"Uh..."Feng Xuanxuan turned his head and looked at him, "It shouldn't have been any accidents." ”

There was a little grievance in her voice, what kind of task is this, and even now she is in a state of confusion.

"Well, that's good." Lucifer nodded lightly and moved his hands and feet, "Stand back, I'll take care of the rest." ”

"Oh." Feng Xuanxuan honestly agreed and withdrew, but he was also curious about how this man was going to end this battle that she couldn't even read.