Chapter 223 - Sixteen levels

"In addition to being a great master of refining, the sixth hall master of my Martial Hall is also a master of using a sword, and the sword qi on this bronze gate is his masterpiece, and only the elders of my Martial Hall can work together to break through this sword qi and open this gate. ”

Star Picking Ancestor said: "Ling Feng, we will work together to open the gate later, and there are eighteen bronze people in it, and each level is guarded by a bronze man, because the internal environment is very special, these bronze people will sense your breath, so that they will continue to rise, and if you challenge them, it is equivalent to challenging yourself." ”

"I get it. ”

Ling Feng nodded.

The Star Picking Ancestor immediately sat down cross-legged, and the rest of the elders who had just been slapped in the face by Ling Feng were also very childlike, sitting cross-legged behind the Ancestor.

With a sacred look on their faces, everyone pinched out one after another mysterious and mysterious tricks.

Strange ripples of colorful energy spread out layer by layer, merging into the bronze gate.

I saw that on the bronze gate, those sword marks seemed to come to life, constantly wandering and changing on the surface.

Titicaca –

The next moment, the bronze gate made a long, heavy sound, and slowly opened.

Without waiting for someone to command, Ling Feng immediately turned into an afterimage and swept in.

What appeared in front of him was a corridor of flames that led to the unknown abyss.

Ling Feng took a step and swept forward quickly.

At this moment, as the sea of fire churned and parted on both sides, a statue appeared.

The statue was two feet tall, its wrists were raised, and it held a dark black spear, each of which was angular and angular in the light of the flames, and there was a hint of strength in each of its protruding muscles

Click-

Suddenly, the statue came to life strangely. His movements were stiff, and he swung his spear and attacked Ling Feng.

"It's too weak. ”

Ling Feng raised his arm and smashed it with a fist.

There are no surprises. The statue immediately fell apart and bombarded into a pile of broken copper and iron.

The aura of the defeated statue is comparable to that of Ling Feng. But dead things are dead things, and they don't have the agility and reaction that normal people should have, let alone Ling Feng, even if they are the powerhouses of the Four Heavens of the Ordinary Gods, they can defeat them.

After defeating the bronze man in the first level, Ling Feng was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered the admonition of the Star Picking Ancestor, so he bent down to find a side in the pile of broken copper and iron. Finally found a one-foot-long metal key.

After putting away the key, Ling Feng quickly entered the second level.

The second pass keeper is also a bronze figure, which is obviously about a meter taller than the previous one, and his aura is more powerful.

"Still too weak!"

Ling Feng didn't even lift his eyelids, and directly kicked them into powder.

With Ling Feng's current combat strength, he can leapfrog and kill strong people who are two realms higher than himself, and these metal bronze people are constantly stiff and their combat power is mediocre. Not to mention the inability to exert powerful supernatural powers, it is undoubtedly as unbearable as mud.

Level 3!

Level 4!

"This Ling Feng's potential is really terrifying. You can even break through to the fifteenth level in one go?"

Outside the bronze gate, thousands of disciples of the Martial Hall and a few Transformation God Elders immediately gasped when they saw the fifteen light patterns emerging from the surface of the gate.

"Fifteen levels, for him, there is no difficulty at all. ”

Star Picking Ancestor said: "What worries this Ancestor is that in the last level, he is so strong, maybe it will trigger our Sixth Ancestor of the Martial Hall to take action personally." ”

"Hall Master, hasn't the Sixth Ancestor already fallen, how can it still appear in the Bronze Array?"

A group of Martial Palace's Avatar Heavenly Venerables were surprised.

"It's rumored to be a fall, but it's a genius like him. Has it really fallen? Who can say for sure?"

The Star Picking Ancestor said meaningfully: "Besides, the Bronze Great Array is a formation created by the Sixth Ancestor himself, and the environment inside it is very special. He kept several spiritual imprints, with the help of bronze people in the flesh. can also be resurrected in the strongest state, although it is a short tea time......"

Ling Feng naturally didn't know what Star Picking Ancestor was worried about.

Without any hesitation or stagnation, he let out a long sigh of relief after reaching the fifteenth level in one go.

The gatekeeper of this pass is still a statue.

The body is ten feet tall, and the breath is like a mountain and a sea, and the stone is shocking

According to Ling Feng's estimate, the combat power of this statue should be a little stronger than that of the Six Heavenly Kings Frozen True Monarch.

Without a single delay, Ling Feng only used the Five Elements Soul Coffin to defeat it within ten moves.

The bronze man in the seventeenth level is much stronger in cultivation, which is equivalent to the Five Heavenly Kings cursing the True Monarch.

This time, Ling Feng spent a little bit of means, and directly used Pangu's physical body to defeat him.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng resolutely broke into the final level.

In the eighteenth level, the environment has changed dramatically.

This change does not refer to the size and furnishings of the space, but to the energy inside, which seems to have a strong sword power.

Pressing down the doubts in his heart, Ling Feng walked away slowly.

The bronze man in this level was strangely shiny, like a piece of pure blood jade forged, and the rolling blood and rusty aura of the metal actually made Ling Feng feel a little breathless.

It seems that the cultivation of this statue has far surpassed his own.

"This damn Star Picking Ancestor, doesn't it mean that in the Bronze Man Formation, the cultivation of the eighteen Bronze Men will not exceed me?

Ling Feng couldn't help but purse his lips and cursed secretly.

Because the last statue was a dead thing, he couldn't clearly predict the cultivation, so he could only rely on a rough inference that the opponent's combat power was very likely to be equivalent to the Four Heavenly Kings puppet True Monarch.

Puppet True Monarch, that is the world-beating powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of the Transformation God, the powerful realm gap is here, how can it be so easy for him to achieve a reversal?

Fortunately, what made Ling Feng react slightly was that the statue was a dead thing after all, and its movements were far less sensitive than the real Eight Heavens powerhouse, and he couldn't exert his powerful divine powers, which undoubtedly made him breathe a long sigh of relief.

Click, click!

Just as Ling Feng was carefully observing this roadblocker, suddenly, the statue in front of him finally moved.

His speed was much faster than he had imagined, and the spear with black fire patterns in his hand was like the scythe of the Nine Grim Reaper, bringing up a series of slashing tail marks.

"Pangu Sky Shaking Fist!"

Feeling the other party's strong combat power, Ling Feng's eyes also showed a touch of solemnity.

He didn't have any reservations, his physical body immediately turned into Pangu's real body, his fist swept out, and the space immediately twisted little by little.

Zizizi——

As soon as the two sides clashed, the fists and spears swept out violently, and the small space shook violently.

Because the body of that statue was forged in the bronze of the ancient stars, it was also incredibly strong, and under Ling Feng's punch, it only took three steps back, and there was no crack in the body.

"No wonder there are so few disciples in your Martial Hall who have broken through the Bronze Man Array over the years, it turns out that this assessment is really not simple. ”

Ling Feng muttered and greeted him again. (