Chapter 170: The King Is Immortal (Ninth Update)

Elder Li said to Liu Qingyin and Yue Shuang: "You two are very good, you can actually find two such outstanding martial artists, after the entrance assessment, each of you can get a drop of heavenly liquid." ”

When Liu Qingyin and Yue Shuang heard this, their faces were happy.

The Heavenly Liquid is the Great Heaven Realm powerhouse, and the spiritual liquid condensed by spending their own strength is not only mild in medicinal properties, but also able to refine the physical body, true qi and spirit, etc., with many benefits, and they can only get a drop of Heavenly Liquid every year, and a drop of Heavenly Liquid is enough for them to practice for several years of penance.

The other three deacons had a little envy on their faces.

Elder Li said: "The three of you, although you haven't found genius martial artists like Wu Xuan and Ye Xingchen, but the three of you are not bad, after the entrance assessment, go to the Resource Hall to get a drop of quasi-heavenly liquid." ”

Quasi-Heavenly Liquid, the spiritual liquid condensed by the Middle Heaven Rank powerhouse using his own strength, although it is not as good as the Heavenly Liquid, but for the small Heaven Rank realm martial artist, it also has a great effect

Yue Shuang's narrow eyes looked at Liu Qingyin, and on her thick makeup, she showed a little provocation, and said: "Liu Qingyin, why don't we add another bet, just bet on this drop of heavenly liquid, Wu Xuan and Ye Xingchen, who can break through the seventh layer." ”

On the seventh floor of the Tianwu Tower, it is very difficult for ordinary martial artists to break through, not to mention others, in the inner gate of the Martial Mansion, there are only a few people who have passed through the seventh layer.

Liu Qingyin was not to be outdone, and said, "Yue Shuang, if you want to give me the heavenly liquid, I don't have any opinion." ”

At this time, many warriors in the square still looked at the Tianwu Tower, waiting for the result.

The seventh floor of the Tianwu Pagoda.

Ye Xingchen's eyes were as bright as stars, the Great War Young King was immortal, the other party's sentence and style were all natural, and every punch contained terrifying energy, and he was definitely able to shatter the sevenfold martial artist of the Law Phase Realm with his fist strength.

This is the talent of the young saint, and he is very terrible.

"Fourth move!" Although Wang Immortal was only a trace of the spiritual will of the body, it was still left a long time ago, but he seemed to have a complete spiritual intelligence.

"Bang!"

He threw another punch!

This punch was like a pillar of heaven collapsing, and the sky was shattered.

Ye Xingchen felt a very terrifying scene, the heavens and the earth collapsed, the living beings wailed, and the world was destroyed.

This is the embodiment of Wang Immortal's fist intent, his spiritual will, and also represents the power of his fist.

"The ancient elephant gallops into the sky!" Ye Xingchen mobilized the essence and blood of his whole body, and punched out with one palm.

"Boom!"

The whole space seemed to tremble, the tangible light was dazzling, and in that light, an ancient elephant galloped into the sky.

It trampled on the sky with one foot and suppressed the blue sky.

"Boom!"

Wang Immortal's immortal punch hit the ancient elephant, sending out tsunami-like energy fluctuations, and circles of true qi spread around, dispersing the gray mist, like a volcano that had not erupted for hundreds of thousands of years, completely erupted at this moment, and the entire space was a little distorted.

"Fifth move!"

"Sixth move!"

......

"Ninth move!"

With every punch Wang Immortal throws out, the space shakes a few times, as if he can't withstand his overwhelming strength.

Ye Xingchen's battle intent was boiling, and he could finally fully display his strength.

Wang Immortal's fifth move came out, his spirit was condensed, and mountains flew out one after another, suppressing it, which was the secret method of moving mountains.

With the sixth move, his spirit condensed into a sea, one after another, and beat Wang Immortal back a few steps for the first time.

......

The ninth move came out, he urged the Jin Huang sword, the sword intent moved, the sword was unleashed, a little sword light was like the chaos of heaven and earth, like opening the sky, sharp sword, on Wang Immortal's right hand, leaving a sword mark, flowing out a little spiritual light, with the operation of the formation, Wang Immortal's right hand sword wound recovered, intact as before.

"You actually got the sword one, and you also understood the mystery. The Young King Immortal did not attack and said in surprise.

Looking at his face, he obviously knew the swordsmanship of Jian Yi, and Jian Yi had an extraordinary background, otherwise he would not have shocked Wang Immortal.

"I learned the sword in a ruin, and I asked my seniors to tell me the origin. Ye Xingchen said.

Although Wang Immortal was only a trace of spiritual will, he was a saint of the human race after all, and Ye Xingchen naturally treated him with courtesy.

The young king immortalized his contemplation, and after a while, his eyes flashed with a bright light, and said: "Regarding Jian Yi, I only have sporadic memories of the body, and I only remember what the body said, the source of the sword is a big one, and once it is revealed, heaven and earth resonate. ”

"But if you can learn Kenyi, you can be considered talented, and your future prospects are limitless. The Young King Immortal exclaimed.

If it was an ordinary martial artist, he would be overjoyed to be praised by the young saint, but Ye Xingchen was not an ordinary person after all, he just smiled faintly and said, "Senior Wang, please make a move, there is one last move." ”

The young king shook his head and said: "You learn the sword one, my last move will not cause you much damage, I count you as clearing, you can enter the next layer, the eighth layer is the guardian of the young martial saint, that old guy, in the same realm, the strength is stronger, you have to be careful." ”

Ye Xingchen showed a hint of surprise, he actually let him pass the test like this, if those who were broken in the seventh layer knew this news, they would definitely shout that God was unfair...... No, the ancient saints are unjust!

However, he didn't plan to go to the eighth layer, not to mention whether he could defeat the young martial saint, just because he broke into the tower on the first floor and entered the eighth layer, there were many rare in the ages, but not much, so it caused too much of a sensation.

It must be known that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and sometimes it is best to keep a low profile.

After he saw the young saint, he had a thought, he was in the same rank, compared with the young saint, who was higher and who was lower.

Ye Xingchen said with a smile: "Senior Wang, I hope you will go all out, let me see the strength of the young saint." ”

"Are you sure? If I defeat you with all my might, you won't be able to pass the seventh layer. The Young King Immortal flashed a touch of surprise.

"I'm sure, come on!" Ye Xingchen's eyes shone brightly, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky.

In another space on the seventh floor, Wu Xuan was resisting the attack of the Young King Immortal, and he was covered in blood at the moment, which was very difficult.

"Sixth move!" "The voice of the young king immortal without a trace of emotional fluctuations came, and a punch was blasted, and Wu Xuan flew out in response, opening his mouth and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

"You're defeated, get out!" said the Young King.

Wu Xuan didn't have a strong support, he was able to support six moves in the hands of the young saint, which was enough to prove his talent, and this time the new disciple entered the palace assessment, he must be the first.

He could imagine that if he walked out of the Tianwu Pagoda, he would be greeted by the shocked eyes of many disciples.

On the square of the Tianwu Tower, many warriors saw that the two rays of light on the tower had been extinguished, and they knew that one person had been eliminated, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the entrance, waiting for the result.

Yue Shuang and Liu Qingyin also looked at the entrance of Tianwu Pagoda tightly.