It seems that a yin and yang pendant can no longer meet the nourishment of the martial soul, and if you want to continue to improve the level of the martial soul, you must contain the spirit dragon jade.

Luo Ziyan's gaze fell on the entrance of the third floor, and there was a fighting spirit surging in his heart.

"Little one, you don't want to step into the third floor, do you?" Sun Devourer frowned, and said with a solemn face: "The prohibition here is stronger than that on the second floor." ”

"I know." Luo Ziyan nodded, her eyes burning. "However, the concentration of aura on the second floor is no longer satisfying me."

As the words fell, she resolutely walked towards the third floor.

Devouring Sun looked at the petite Luo Ziyan expectantly, maybe this little guy could step on the third floor like he had set foot on the second floor before.

Luo Ziyan stood in front of the steps, took a deep breath, and then his eyes sank, and he stepped on the first step.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure hit him, weighing heavily on his body.

Wow!

Luo Ziyan was secretly shocked in his heart, this pressure was too terrifying, almost ten times stronger than that on the second floor.

If you had tried it before, it would have bounced straight away.

However, now that she has entered the realm of martial idiot, her soul power runs all over her body, and she can withstand it.

Luo Ziyan hurriedly adjusted her state, slowly raised her left foot, and stepped on another step.

Suddenly, this pressure became even heavier, and the bones in his body clicked.

Xiao Bailong's eyes were half-squinted, as if he was paying attention to Luo Ziyan's state, but he didn't make a move.

When it comes to cultivation, he must rely on himself, and if he pretends to others, he will not be able to go far, which is why he can only give up his hand at a real crisis.

"Humph!" Luo Ziyan snorted, carried the pressure, and stepped on the fourth step one after another.

However, there were still ten steps to go from the third floor, and she was already a little overwhelmed.

"First Strength!!" At this time, Luo Ziyan had to exert six strengths to resist this heavy pressure.

With the exertion of the first heavy energy, the soul power exploded, and Luo Ziyan stepped on the eighth step.

"Second Strength!!"

With the exertion of the second strength, Luo Ziyan stepped on the thirteenth step strongly.

Although she was still one step away from the third floor, her body had reached its limit, her whole body trembled, her clothes were wet with cold sweat, and her bones made a clicking sound, as if they were about to shatter.

The third floor was so close that she couldn't lift her feet.

Of course, she could go back and try again, but that would delay a lot of time.

Now that she is getting closer and closer to the sect Dabi, she now has the confidence to fight against Luo Fei.

However, what she wants is not confrontation, but crushing!

She wants to completely crush Luo Feitong's pride.

She has been staying up for so long, for the sake of such a moment, how can she slack off and not fight?

The third weight!

Luo Ziyan's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and he clenched his fists tightly.

She decided to take a gamble and try to master the third power, which was impossible to master at this stage.

However, if she can master the third strength, she is confident that she can step on the last step and kill a martial artist with one punch.

The problem is that the third strength is not only twice as strong as the second strength, but ten times stronger, which is also a great load on her body, and if she is not careful, she will end up miserable.

"Fight!" Luo Ziyan gritted her teeth, her eyes condensed.