The prohibition on the back floor of the Martial Arts Tower is ten times that of the upper layer, and after the transformation of the Yuan Ling Pill, Liu Yang's physique and talent are fully revealed, and there is not much pressure at all to climb the seventh floor in a row.

But right now, the prohibition of the eighth layer made him really feel an extremely oppressive force. This power is invisible and yet everywhere.

The jade-paved staircase emitted a soft white light. He fell down in one step, and the whole person was like carrying a boulder weighing tens of millions of catties, and his robe was indented to reveal uneven muscles.

Liu Yang finally frowned, the prohibition of the eighth layer really had extraordinary power. After seven layers of prohibition, he probably knew that his body was strong to that extent, not to mention moving mountains and rocks in a move, at least lifting thousands of catties was not a problem.

Airplanes!

His steps fell again, his originally straight back bent slightly, and fine beads of sweat oozed from Bai Xuan's forehead. At the same time, an invisible force appeared out of thin air. The picture in front of Liu Yang's eyes changed instantly.

Before he could react, the flames that appeared out of thin air around him surrounded him layer by layer, and the burning pain of the flames came from all over his body like ten thousand ants devouring his heart. In the flames, all kinds of strange beasts appeared, and their blood-red eyes shot through the mist and fell on Liu Yang.

The aura of these fierce beasts was compelling, some of them were as tall as a hundred feet, with sharp teeth and claws, and the scales that were harder than steel shrank and exuded a strong smell of blood.

This is a strange beast battlefield.

Liu Yang was shocked in his heart, he had also had a lot of spiritual illusions when he broke into the seventh layer of prohibition before, but there had never been such a real scene.

The beast roared in the sky, the flames boiled, and dark clouds and smoke covered the sky. Liu Yang had a splitting headache, and his mind seemed to have been blown open, filled with various voices.

"Kill these beasts ......"

At first there was only one voice, but soon it grew louder and louder, and it sounded like the wails of countless people.

The blood in Liu Yang's eyes became thicker, and he vaguely saw a figure running towards the behemoth-like beast.

"Poof" The claws glowing with cold light easily tore through the man's body. Then more figures appeared, turning into a sea of corpses and blood in the roar of the beasts!

"What the hell is this?" Liu Yang felt a killing intent rise in his heart, and his body was about to rush towards the fierce beasts uncontrollably, as if there was only one thought left in his mind to kill all the fierce beasts in front of him.

"No! It's all fake. Liu Yang suddenly woke up, trying his best to expel the killing thoughts in his mind, and at the same time controlled his body with difficulty.

Airplanes!

All the blood dissipated, and what appeared in front of me was still the staircase leading to the eighth floor. Liu Yang looked at the direction of his body, and turned to the position of the seventh floor behind him.

He was a little glad that if he had fallen into the illusion of killing intent just now, he was afraid that he would have directly withdrawn from the eighth-layer prohibition. It's no wonder that there are only a handful of people who can climb to the eighth floor of the Martial Arts Tower, and they not only need extraordinary bodies, but also extraordinary qualifications.

And after experimenting, he also found that the prohibitions of the Martial Arts Tower seemed to be aimed at each person's different realms. It's not that people with higher realms are more able to break through, on the contrary, it's the same reason. Only those who have reached the top of their physical body and cultivation qualifications in the same realm can easily break through these powerful prohibitions.

The ancestors of the Liu family, who arranged these at the beginning, probably also intended to cultivate more outstanding offspring, but they had good intentions.

Without the obstacle of illusion, Liu Yang slowly moved his steps and finally reached the eighth floor in nearly half an hour.

Looking up, there are only two bookcases on the eighth floor. There are only three books on each bookcase, which are made of unknown materials, soft to the touch but indestructible.

"Ground Rank Nine Grades, Mixed Yuan Gong!"

Liu Yang was instantly attracted by these words, you must know that the ground-level first-grade exercises are enough to set off a wave when they are put outside, not to mention the ground-level nine-grade exercises that are close to the heaven-level exercises. He couldn't wait to flip through it.

"This cultivation requirement is too difficult!" In less than a moment, Liu Yang reluctantly put down the exercise in his hand. According to the introduction, the power of this exercise is extremely terrifying, even if the cultivation is small enough to condense the mixed yuan spiritual power, a wisp of spiritual power weighs as much as tens of millions of catties to collapse the mountain stone. And the cultivation of Dacheng can even move mountains and mountains to obtain majestic power. However, such a powerful exercise requires at least the strength of the Earth Yuan Realm to be cultivated.

Shaking his head, Liu Yang picked up the second exercise. "Qingyuan Fist!" he was shocked, knowing that the word Qingyuan was an immortal name that had been passed down on this continent for thousands of years. A thousand years ago, a warrior broke the void and became a nobleman, and the word "Qing Yuan" was in his name. Could it be that this exercise is the one left by that fierce man?

With great expectations, Liu Yang opened this exercise. This time, he didn't rush to read it, but read it seriously, and sure enough, this exercise was indeed one of the few inheritances left by the fierce man at the beginning, which made Liu Yang regret that he couldn't practice this exercise even if it was good. It is also necessary to reach the Earth Yuan Realm to be able to cultivate.

It took a lot of effort to break into the eighth layer, and I didn't expect that the cultivation requirements of these earth-level nine-rank exercises were so harsh, and the realm alone had to reach the Diyuan realm at least. According to his current progress, although it was only a matter of time before he reached the Earth Yuan Realm, the Great Match within the clan was about to start, and there was not much time left for him.

With an unwilling attitude, Liu Yang picked up other exercises one by one.

......

An hour later, he leaned weakly against the bookcase. The cultivation requirements for the entire six or seven local rank nine grades without exception are very high, and there are one or two books that require some strange bloodline physique to study.

Could it be that I will return empty-handed when I enter the eighth layer of this martial arts tower? Liu Yang was a little helpless, it was not easy to break into here, and he didn't dare to think about it on the ninth floor. Now it's time to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and Liu Yang couldn't help but kick the bookcase twice. "Click" Suddenly, a pan-gong book fell to the ground.

The yellowed pages smelled musty, the edges were slightly upturned, and the original packaging of the animal skin bag looked dilapidated, and the remnants were hanging diagonally, covered with cracks like spider webs.

Liu Yang carefully picked up such a secret book, and he noticed that there was a mark in the lower left corner of the inconspicuous bookcase, which seemed to be the position of the original exercise.

"Imperial ......"

There are more than a dozen words on the cover, several of which seem to have faded because they are too old, and the gray and white are not too obvious to be seen.

"There is no quality on the ground. ”

He was a little depressed, the exercises that could be placed on the eighth layer were all the top nine rank exercises of the ground level, why was this exercise still a rank of no grades!

"No wonder it was placed in the corner, it shouldn't have been put here by someone negligently!" Liu Yang was even more depressed than just now, if it was just an earth-level non-grade exercise, he might as well go and cultivate the seventh-layer ground-level fifth- or sixth-grade exercises, which were much stronger than this.

Just when he wanted to put down the exercise cheats in his hand, he was suddenly attracted by three words.

"Imperial Sword Technique!" Liu Yang's expression instantly stiffened, and his heart set off a thousand waves and could not stop. You must know that in the modern technology world, the sword immortal who stepped on the sword and the clouds only existed in TV series and novels, even if he was reborn into this world, he couldn't believe that there was a legend that there was an immortal who had ascended with the sword, and there was no such legend or hearing in the memory of his predecessor Liu Yang. Unexpectedly, in such a broken book of exercises and cheats, there is actually a sword master! Could it be that a chic and elegant sword immortal with vast magical powers really exists in the world?

Since he was a child, he once dreamed of going straight to 30,000 miles with his sword, and a touch of cold light would shine on Jiuzhou. When I grew up, I thought it was all false, but I didn't expect to meet it in this different world.

Liu Yang's hands trembled a little, not because he was excited but because he was afraid, afraid that this swordsmanship was not what he imagined.

Although the pages are yellowed and dilapidated, the writing pen is a dragon and snake, and it is used in an extremely elaborate style. He couldn't say anything about it, but he was quickly drawn to the content. As time passed, the joy on Liu Yang's face became stronger and stronger.

This exercise is not complete, only the first half, but even so, it makes Liu Yang like a treasure. First of all, this exercise does not need strict realm requirements, even if he is now in the realm of refining the body, he can start practicing, according to it, if the swordsmanship is practiced to a small level is enough to carry people in the air, and if he is practiced to a large level, his mind is enough to take the head of a person thousands of miles apart.

There are very few people who practice swordsmanship in the entire spirit world, and besides, it is still such a rare swordsmanship, although the grade is not high, it makes Liu Yang satisfied. In his opinion, obtaining such an exercise is several times stronger than obtaining the ninth rank of the ground level.

Besides, he also has a mobile phone, as long as he continues to strengthen his physical body and natural qualifications, his own strength can be qualitatively improved, and the exercises can give full play to the strength of the martial arts, but the powerful martial artists can exert the power of the exercises.

The power and mastery of this sword book alone are not much worse than those top-notch exercises, and his current realm can only cultivate this exercise.

"It's been so long to come up, it's time to go down. Glancing at the entrance to the ninth floor, Liu Yang withdrew his gaze. He put the exercises away, turned and walked towards the way he came. It was already extremely difficult for him to break through the prohibition of the eighth layer, and there was no suspense at all on the ninth layer.

The next time you strengthen your body again through the Yuan Ling Pill, you can break through to the ninth layer or the rumored tenth layer.

At this moment, there were already more than a hundred figures gathered around the Martial Dao Tower. Most of them were young people, and there were also several old figures standing among them, exuding a strong aura that made people dare not approach.

Liu Zhijie looked at several majestic clan elders and swallowed his saliva hard. He can remember clearly, these clan elders are all very powerful people in the Liu Mansion, and it is difficult to see each other in the deep seclusion on weekdays, and he didn't expect that there would be three or four of them here today.

But it's also relieved to think about it, the eight bells rang in the Martial Arts Tower today, not only shocking the whole house, but even if it is a radius of hundreds of miles, you can hear this movement. No one had broken into the eighth floor of the Martial Arts Tower for several years, and it would be difficult not to alarm them if such a situation appeared today.

"Who is in today, but anyone knows?" said the eldest clan elder, his sonorous voice echoing throughout the audience.