"It's very similar to the Meizhuang dungeon under the West Lake in the Xiaoao rivers and lakes, but I don't know how many of them have been closed?"

Fang Ming's divine thoughts caught this scene, but his heart moved slightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, compared to the real rivers and lakes, this place can be regarded as a paradise for those rookies.

In such a situation, if you are still killed, it can only be said that you are not good at learning and art, and you can't blame others.

At the same time, Zhuo Yihan's thoughts and emotions continued to come, making Fang Ming feel his nervousness and depression.

"There are nine floors in the Demon Suppression Tower, the first three floors are all prison structures, and most of the people on the first floor are martial artists who have practiced internal qi and become small the day after tomorrow...... The second layer is the acquired martial artist, who can be regarded as a real person in the rivers and lakes...... As for the third layer, the one who is imprisoned is Ren Dutong, the best of the day after tomorrow, and the master of the Great Success, my goal this time is to survive a hundred moves under them! ”

The thoughts continued, but Zhuo Yihan kept walking, and came to the second layer again.

"After the fourth layer, I heard that the scene is infinitely vast, and the people who are imprisoned are also the innate masters of all parties, and even the strong ones, and I heard that there are even grandmasters at the deeper level, which is the training ground for the inner gate and the core true disciples...... Alas...... When, I can also ......"

Zhuo Yihan stopped, did not go down to the third floor, but came to a prison cell, looking at a high-spirited and sturdy man wearing prison uniforms inside: "At this time, it is a little unwise to go to the third layer to challenge the top master of the day after tomorrow, so it is better to warm up first!" ”

He pulled out the contribution card and inserted it into a black keyhole next to the cell.

Crash!

The fence made of fine iron rose, and Zhuo Yihan took a deep breath and strolled in.

"Ghost boss, kill him! Kill him! ”

The surrounding cells suddenly let out many roars, and many dirty arms stretched out, with a green glow of excitement:

"Haha...... This Qingyun Sect kid is miserable, and he actually chose the ghost boss! ”

"Use the 'bone crushing hand' to break the bones of this little doll one by one!"

"I'll bet half a steamed bun, this little doll can't last five moves!"

"The meat is for you, and the bones are for me!"

……

"Humph! Noisy! ”

As soon as he entered the cell, Zhuo Yihan suddenly calmed down, as if he was isolating the outside world, and his eyes were only fixed on his opponent.

Zaza!

Zaza!

The chain mopped the floor, and the sound of the machine turning sounded.

"Hey...... The little rabbit cub of the Qingyun Sect, when you meet my ghost boss, you are unlucky! ”

The strong man stood up slowly, and there was a burst of noise from his body, especially the thick and thick hands, whose skin was as black as iron, and the green tendons were bursting up, and you could imagine the incomparable power contained in them.

Zhuo Yihan knew very well that if he was caught by these big hands, he was afraid that his bones would really be lost.

"Boy, I'll tell you another secret! Lao Tzu was originally the best master of the day after tomorrow, but it was only after his grandmother's eight lifetimes of blood mold that he caught up with the Demon Suppression Tower to collect people, and was betrayed here by his subordinates, and even his martial arts regressed due to injuries......"

The ghost boss approached step by step, but with a hideous smile on his face, like a predator playing with his prey.

"No wonder this person's aura gives me a completely different feeling from my previous opponent!"

Zhuo Yihan looked excited: "Come on!" ”

Suddenly, he stepped forward, twisted his waist and sat on his hips, his anger sank into the dantian, and he slammed out a palm.

Whew!

The palm wind was whistling, and the internal energy was surging, and the face of the ghost boss was also slightly moved: "You actually opened up Ren's vein?" Half-step? ”

Don't dare to slack off at the moment, the bones on your body explode one by one, from the waist to the back, then from the back to the arms, and finally the palms!

Cracking sound!

In the sound of fried beans, his whole person was almost a cut taller, and his hands were even more explosive with strong kinetic energy, and he threw a punch with the incomparable force formed by the explosion of bone joints: "Bone Crushing Hand!" ”

Disheveled!

The fists and palms touched, and the walls around them shook steadily, and the chains beat randomly, and the sound resounded back and forth in the tunnel.

"Good boy!"

A layer of blood appeared in the ghost boss's eyes, and he roared up, pulling the chains behind him with a hunting sound.

In the midst of the roar, his hands seemed to turn into a storm, and they fell one after another.

"Qingyun Mianzhang!"

After a palm, Zhuo Yihan shook his sour arms, stepped on the mysterious steps on his feet, and the palms of his hands were sunken inward, as if they were soft and powerless, and he played a set of smart palm techniques of four or two thousand catties.

During the struggle, the two fought faster and faster, shaking the four walls with loud noises.

Bang! Bang!

The terrifying vibration even suppressed the shouts of the warrior prisoners around them.

Occasionally, a few Qingyun disciples walked by, looking at Zhuo Yihan, they just exclaimed, and even if they left, they each looked for a suitable opponent to make a move.

"Qingyun Secret, stretching snake palm!"

After a hundred moves, Zhuo Yihan was already sweating on his forehead, but a layer of essence suddenly appeared in his eyes, his right hand seemed to be straight and curved, and the spirit snake bypassed the ghost boss's arm, and suddenly the bone joints exploded, and the arm was straight, stabbing directly into the ghost boss's chest like a spear.

Under this secret technique of combining strength and softness, the ghost boss's chest was sunken, and there was a sound of broken ribs, and he fell to the ground, foaming blood in his mouth.

"Whirring ......"

Zhuo Yihan was also trying his best to adjust the breath in his body, and nodded with satisfaction in his heart: "Today's my Mianzhang has improved compared to last month, especially the last killer move, it seems that the timing can be adjusted?" ”

"Drink!"

It's just that he was so happy and sad that he didn't find the fierce color in the eyes of the ghost boss on the ground.

Suddenly, I felt a pain in my leg, lost my center of gravity, and fell to the ground.

'Impossible...... How can he move again after planting my snake palms? ’

In an instant, looking at the ghost boss's fist getting bigger and bigger, Zhuo Yihan only had this thought flashing in his heart.

'Am I going to die?' I can't die here like this, I haven't been born yet, I haven't ...... yet'

Zhuo Yihan's eyes were about to split, but in an instant, he felt that a stream of heat seemed to surge in the dantian, rushing straight to the heavenly spirit.

Under life and death, this hot current turned rapidly, flowed through the channeling veins, and passed through the legs, the sharp pain disappeared immediately, and he rolled violently, dodging the punch of the ghost boss.

Bang!

The powerful iron fist smashed a deep pit on the ground, causing the figure of the iron boss to pause slightly.

And at this moment, Zhuo Yihan quickly rushed to his head, and his legs wrapped around the neck of the ghost boss like a spiritual snake, and twisted it fiercely!

Double snake strangulation!

Giggles!

In the sound of tooth-aching fractures, the ghost boss's neck took on a strange angle and slowly fell down.

Only Zhuo Yihan was left half-sitting on the ground, panting quickly.

A few more disciples passed by, smiling and pointing at him, but he completely ignored them.

An ecstasy suddenly welled up in his heart.

"I broke through!"

"I opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and I have achieved the best of the day after tomorrow!"

"At this time, I am in better shape than ever, and I will go to the third floor immediately! If you can play a few more levels, you may be able to make up for the lost contribution this time! ”

……

Qingyun Sect's Demon Suppression Tower is naturally not free.

Not only entered the tower, but even every time he chose a prison cell, he had to hand over the corresponding contribution amount, and if he lost, he naturally had nothing, and he was no wonder if he died.

However, if you can kill the opponent, there is a corresponding reward.

Zhuo Yihan is breaking through now, and naturally wants to earn back the cost of entering the tower.

didn't know that in his heart, he was immersed in a heavenly thought.

"Such a pawn...... Naturally, we can't let it die so easily......"

His breakthrough just now, his own accumulation was one thing, but on the other hand, it was Fang Ming who was secretly helping him.

"I can reach the top of the day after tomorrow, I am not congenital but not in harmony with my will, I use the spiritual power of the Demon Gate to assist, and then cooperate with the essence of the blood dragon...... It's not impossible to ......."

The most important thing to break through the innate is to grasp the opportunity in the dark, but there is not much requirement for skill.

At this time, Fang Ming continuously poured his breakthrough perception into Zhuo Yihan's mind through his latent divine thoughts, making him clear and even more energetic.

"Ah...... I'm ...... now I feel better than ever! ”

Zhuo Yihan was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

has just opened up the second vein of the acquired Rendu, and ushered in the innate sense of breakthrough, it is like pie in the sky.

"Ah...... I'm going to fight, more battles! Exciting breakthrough! ”

Zhuo Yihan roared wildly, quickly rushed into the third floor, didn't look at it, and went straight to a cell to enter.

"Huh...... Boy, you're unlucky enough to find my Qiushui Sword......"

Syllable!

Before a prisoner could finish speaking, he was slapped to the wall by Zhuo Yihan.

"Too weak! Too weak! ”

Zhuo Yihan frowned and quickly looked for the next one.

"I'm a ghost hand...... Yes! ”

"Celestial Wind Swordsman,...... Help ......"

"Wait...... Why don't you come by the rules! Let me finish my sentence first...... Bang!

"I throw in the towel! Admit defeat! ”

……

Looking at Zhuo Yihan, who was sweeping generally, a prisoner was immediately frightened and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Ah...... The opponent is too weak, such a person, I can fight ten at a time! ”

Feeling that the sense of breakthrough was getting weaker and weaker, Zhuo Yihan had a resolute face and walked towards the direction of the fourth layer.

At the end of the corridor, there was a terrifying giant gate several feet high, the law enforcement disciples of the sect were heavily guarded, and an old man looked at Zhuo Yihan, who was full of energy and eager to try, but his face was solemn: "Have you thought about it?" The fourth layer of the sect is for the innate masters to try...... There is also no clear boundary between you and the fifth and sixth layers, which means that you may bump into Gang Qi or even the Grandmaster at any time! ”

"I've thought about it!"

Zhuo Yihan, who had Fang Ming's open, was so confident in himself at this moment that he handed over his waist card without hesitation.

Originally, with his contribution points, it was not enough to enter the fourth layer.

However, the previous chaotic battle and swept the three floors brought him a rich reward.

"Tsk...... It seems that he is also a good genius seedling! ”

The old man raised his eyebrows: "Open the door!" ”

The sound of the machine sounded, but he glanced at Zhuo Yihan as if he had bad intentions, and said with a smile: "The last few layers are quite different from the first few layers, how to do it, you can go and see for yourself!" (To be continued.) )