Chapter Sixty-Eight - The Sword Swallows Death
"Wang Kai, I didn't expect you to come to the Tower of Babel and reach the eighth floor. β
King Xiaopeng smiled weakly, with a sense of self-deprecation in his eyes, thinking that he was in the realm of a nine-rank martial general, shoulder to shoulder with His Royal Highness the Prince of the Shenwu Dynasty, this time on the seventh floor of the Tower of Babel, he had obtained the improvement of infinite vitality and broke through the realm of the Martial Sect, but the difference was that he had not yet started to practice the exercises.
I wanted to break through the nine-story Babel Tower in one fell swoop, but who would have thought that he was actually trapped on the eighth layer and stopped, and the second ancestor Wang Kai, who was only in the martial arts realm at the beginning, also came to the eighth layer.
Even if Wang Kai breaks through the realm of military generals, it will never be possible to reach the ninth rank of military generals, since the realm is not as good as himself, and he can come to the eighth layer, what can he be proud of?
"Hehe, this Shao is the rising star of Fanzhou, just the Tower of Babel, like passing through the realm of no one, and it can be subverted with one hand!" Wang Kai smiled indifferently, but he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that King Xiaopeng would actually be the realm of the nine grades of military generals, although the weakness of the battle qi was almost inaudible, but in the same realm, it was still easy to find out his realm.
"Congratulations to the host for their success in bragging about their success and gaining 1000 experience and bragging about 1 point. β
Hearing this, King Xiaopeng smiled weakly, looked at the pervasive death aura of the underworld, shook his head and laughed at himself: "This time I entered the Tower of Babel, not only was I surpassed by your fiancΓ©e, Miss Liu, but in the end...... I can't think of a reason why I'm actually being chased by you. β
"Fart, do you mean that Ben Shao is inferior to you? Being surpassed by Ben Shao, you are very unconvinced?" Wang Kai stared at him with a dark face, if it weren't for the fact that he was still acquainted when he was in Baiyulou, just based on what he said just now, he would have to repair him severely.
"Liu Yao is here too, she's on the ninth floor?"
King Xiaopeng and Master Mao were speechless when they heard this, but they didn't expect that in Wang Kai's mind, face was actually more important than his fiancΓ©e, and they didn't react until now, but they were relieved when they thought about his character.
"Hmph, that little girl's skin is so good, do you need to worry about it? I still expect her to worry about me. Seeing this, Wang Kai shrugged his shoulders and snorted nonchalantly, no wonder he never saw Liu Yao again after the competition ceremony, it turned out that he had broken through the Heavenly Tower.
Xiaopeng Wang nodded lightly, and said weakly: "Well, she is now on the ninth layer, just now I fought with the transfiguration form, there were originally a hundred more moves, you can defeat the transfiguration form and advance to the next layer, even if it is slower than Miss Liu, it will not be too far behind, but for some reason, the transfiguration form suddenly disappeared, after a big battle, the battle qi is excessively consumed, and now it can barely maintain the body from the invasion of the death qi of the underworld." β
As soon as these words came out, Wang Kai raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he secretly said in his heart: "Damn, it won't be Lao Tzu's reason, right? If you let this thing know, it is estimated that you can fight with yourself." β
"Ahem, it's strange to say, I've been on the eighth floor for half a day, and I haven't seen my transformation form, what's going on?" Wang Kai touched his nose in embarrassment, and said with an unnatural face.
The cat master stroked his long beard from the side, looked at him with disdain, and said with disdain in his heart: "You can't lie without blushing, this kid is still too tender." β
"Big stupid cat, what do you look at, why don't you find out the caretaker quickly?" Wang Kai glared at him viciously.
Hearing this, the cat master snorted disdainfully, stroked his long beard and said, "What can we do if we can't find it? If we can't break the death qi of the underworld, we can't find the transfiguration form, and if we don't defeat the transfiguration form, even if we swallow the guard, we won't be able to ascend to the next layer." β
"How much bragging value does it take to crack the death qi of the underworld here?" Su Xie frowned and asked with a prompt mind.
"Host, the death qi of the underworld here is too huge, with the host's current martial arts realm, if you want to break it, you need to consume a hundred bragging points. β
So much more!
Wang Kai's face turned black when he heard the prompt, and black lines appeared on his forehead, his current bragging value is only more than sixty, and he is still far from one hundred points, so he couldn't help but sigh, looked down at the cat master, and said lightly: "Is there any other way besides cracking the death qi of the underworld?"
"Of course there is, but are you willing?" asked the cat master with a squinting smile and a look full of ill intentions.
"Hehe, money is nothing but things outside the body, you can throw it away, let's say, how many silver tickets do you want?" Wang Kai smiled indifferently.
"Congratulations to the host for their success in bragging about their success and gaining 1000 experience and bragging about 1 point. β
The cat master's eyes widened suddenly, he couldn't have imagined that in Wang Kai's mind, the word that was willing to be talked about would actually be a silver ticket!
"Ahem, you kid is really special, the cat master is not talking about the silver ticket, the nether sword is made of the Netherworld Cold Iron!" said the cat master stroking his long beard.
Swish!
Wang Kai was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but take out the Netherworld Sword, shook it in his hand, and said with a puzzled face: "Can the Netherworld Sword crack the death qi of the underworld here?"
If they are both dead in the underworld, can they still restrain each other? Shouldn't they complement each other?
"Hmph, ignorant boy, the Netherworld Cold Iron can devour the Netherworld Death Qi, however, the Netherworld Cold Iron level of this sword, the Cat Master can't be sure, and it is very likely that it will be shattered because he can't bear the Netherworld Death Qi here, of course, if the cold iron level is high enough, you can also use the Netherworld Death Qi here to improve the original Netherworld Sword level, there are pros and cons, boy, have you thought about it?"
Snort!
Wang Kai was full of disdain when he heard this, shrugged his shoulders casually, as if throwing garbage, threw the Nether Sword over, and sneered: "This sword is just a division-level high-level weapon, this young man is the reincarnation of the God of War, and the sword naturally has to be an artifact. β
"Congratulations to the host for their success in bragging about their success and gaining 1000 experience and bragging about 1 point. β
Hearing the prompt, Wang Kai grinned and was more satisfied, nodded again and smiled indifferently: "But if you can successfully improve the level of the weapon, it is not too much to use it as a plaything for the time being, you can start." β
"Sure enough!"
Mao Ye and Xiaopeng Wang rolled their eyes together, they didn't believe that Wang Kaihui was so generous from beginning to end, they just took the opportunity to brag.
"Netherworld Cold Iron is born from the death qi of the underworld, as long as it is placed here, it can automatically devour the death qi of the underworld, but I don't know if it can be swallowed all. The cat master stroked his long beard and smiled, and instead plunged the Nether Sword into the ground.
Airplanes!
Sure enough, I saw that the death qi of the underworld around me was constantly converging towards the Netherworld Sword, turning into gray airflow and merging into the sword body of the Netherworld.
(End of chapter)