Chapter 32: The Eight-Story Stone Statue
Wow!
With the aura of the eighth layer of the ancient tower lit up, around the ancient tower, the crowd was in an uproar, and the sounds of gasping one after another, their faces were shocked, and their eyes flashed with strange light, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
On the eighth floor, he really stepped on the eighth floor.
"Oh my God, he actually stepped on the eighth floor, who is this person?"
"Two people who have stepped on the eighth floor, their talents are rebellious, and today is really an eye-opener. ”
"I heard that the first place on the Emperor's Tianjiao list has also entered the ancient tower, but they have only climbed to the seventh layer, isn't the talent of these two people still above the first place on the Tianjiao list?"
"Half a year later, in the imperial Tianjiao election, these two people will be in the top ten. ”
A shocking scene was presented in front of everyone, those who had questioned Ling Fan before all closed their mouths at this moment, the aura on the eighth layer stung their eyes, and for the people under the tower, they could only look up.
The county king's face trembled fiercely, here, he is the most nervous and excited one, the ancient tower is his county king's mansion, others may just watch the excitement, but for the county king, this is the key to changing the status and even fate of his county king's mansion, once he has the power to resist the supreme powerhouse, then his voice in the Great Zhou Dynasty will increase linearly.
"Where did these two come from, and they had such talent? The king of the county stepped on the void, and secretly said in his heart, to have such a talent, he guessed that most of it came from a certain big force, and even, this force has gone beyond the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Regardless of whether these two people can step on the ninth layer to break the ban on the ancient tower for him, the county king will befriend them, such a talent is worth his lower profile.
At the back of the crowd, Li Yu and Xiao Ling glanced at each other, both of them saw the shock and horror in each other's eyes, Ling Fan, actually stepped on the eighth floor.
This is no longer a matter of the first layer of the ancient tower, but the representative of Ling Fan's talent, the eighth layer, which is already a demonic talent, can also stand at the top of the existence in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Heavenly Sword Sect, I think it's going to be really lively. Li Yu smiled bitterly and said, they were worried about whether Ling Fan would be able to pass the selection of the Heavenly Sword Sect before, but now it seems that these worries are superfluous.
If those old men in the Heavenly Sword Sect knew about Ling Fan's performance today, I am afraid that without Ling Fan participating in the selection, they would break their heads if they rushed to be Ling Fan's master.
"Little junior brother, little junior brother, when you come out, senior sister will definitely take care of you. Xiao Ling giggled, she really liked this little junior brother more and more.
"He actually stepped on the eighth floor like Miss, could it be that he also has the same talent as Miss? Impossible, he can't be comparable to Miss. Lan Xin's eyes widened, Ling Fan actually walked to the same level as her young lady, wouldn't that have the same talent as her young lady?
Lan Xin didn't believe that Ling Fan could compare to her own miss at all, her own miss was extraordinarily talented, no one in the Great Zhou Dynasty could compare, and she had a peerless physique, even the temple took a fancy to Miss, how could a Ling Fan compare with her own miss.
Rumble!
On the eighth floor of the ancient tower, as soon as Ling Fan stepped on, a deafening explosion came into his ears, and when he raised his eyes and looked forward, he saw two figures flickering, fiercely clashing.
In front of it, it was a stone statue of a god, but at this moment the statue was alive, it was holding a large plate axe, and there was a terrible battle intent around it, the plate axe was swinging, and there was a buzzing sound in the void.
On the other side of the statue, it was a woman, dressed in white, and her light and fluttering figure looked like a fairy.
A veil covering her face had fallen to the ground, revealing her heavenly face, her eyebrows were like fine willows, her skin was like congealed fat, the perfect lines outlined her face, her beautiful eyes blinked, glowing with intoxicating colors, all her facial features were so delicate and flawless, revealing a thrilling feeling.
"It's so beautiful!" Ling Fan looked at the woman, and couldn't help but secretly say, this woman gave him a sense of amazement, he had never seen a woman with such a look.
Ling Qing and Xiao Ling were already very beautiful, but compared to the woman in front of them, they were a little different, even if she was slightly injured now, and the white dress was stained with blood, it couldn't stop her from being amazed.
"I didn't expect that the person who stepped on this eighth floor was actually a woman. Looking at the woman of the Great War God Statue, Ling Fan muttered, he thought that he would be a man with outstanding talent and standing up to the sky when he could step on the eighth layer, but he didn't expect it to be a woman.
A woman actually has such perseverance to endure the torture of the sixth layer of spiritual power, which shows her firmness.
Qing Ruo also seemed to notice Ling Fan's appearance, her figure retreated, and glanced at Ling Fan, when she saw Ling Fan's face, Qing Ruo couldn't help but be stunned, her beautiful eyes flickered, Ling Fan didn't know her, she knew Ling Fan.
She didn't expect that she would actually be able to meet Ling Fan here, the eighth layer of the Ancient Tower, this person's talent was really different from ordinary people.
However, at this time, Qing Ruo didn't have time to imagine Ling Fan's talent, and the idol in front of her had already forced her into a corner.
Rumble!
The big plate axe of the god statue fell, slashing on the palm of Qing Ruo's blast, and the powerful concussive force directly made Qing Ruo retreat three or four meters away, and around the collision between the two, the violent aura swept away, and the void was distorted.
Looking at the battle between the two, Ling Fan's heart shook slightly, the woman in front of him should be the same age as him, but the other party already had the strength of the peak of the Tianwu Realm, and he was not at the same level at all, at this time, Ling Fan, if he wanted to go to help her, he couldn't help at all, the strength of the god statue was the same as Qingruo, and with such a blow, Ling Fan couldn't even block it, let alone help repel it.
The peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm and the early stage of the Lingwu Realm are fundamentally two concepts.
The stone statue exudes a kind of divine aura, it is ten zhang high, the momentum is surging, Qingruo in front of it is like an ant.
The huge plate axe was cut down, and with this blow, it seemed that Qing Ruo could be directly split into two pieces.
Qingruo's expression was solemn, at this moment, she had been injured under the god's plate axe, and if she was careless, she would probably be buried under the plate axe, her slender arms waved, and a mist condensed in the void, and the water mist rippled, blocking Qingruo's entire body behind.
Ling Fan stared at the mist, a little surprised in his heart, the mist seemed to be soft, but it was not difficult to feel that the mist actually contained terrifying power, once it was involved, it was extremely dangerous.
That slender figure, I didn't expect it to burst out with such power, the peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm, it was really strong.
Bang!
The statue of the god slashed down with an axe, and brutally slashed on the mist, only to see the mist surging, directly unloading most of the power on the plate axe, as if a slender hand, the scattered mist gathered in both palms, and then slammed on the chest of the idol.
With a dull sound, the idol was shocked back a few steps, if this blow fell on a person, I am afraid that all the internal organs would be shaken, but she was facing a stone statue, a stone statue with no pain and no consciousness, unless it was shattered, it would be useless.
The idol took two steps back, and as soon as it stabilized, its body went to Qingruo again, and it seemed that Qingruo would not be killed here.
Qingruo's arms shook, the artistic conception of water bloomed out, and suddenly the entire space was filled with water mist, and every corner was filled with the artistic conception of rich water.
The fingers formed into palms, as clear as the palms parted, a wave of water rippled out between her palms, the water waves surged, and the terrifying aura swept out.
The idol roared in, and Qingruo did not hesitate to operate the water waves with both palms and swept towards the idol.
The idol collided with the water waves, and there was no earth-shattering explosion, just and the soft pair collided together, at this moment the idol seemed to be trapped by the soft silk, no matter how it chopped, the water waves would dissolve the force, and the soft force was wrapped around the stone statue, making him like a quagmire, and it was difficult to get out.
The idol has no consciousness, but it doesn't mean that it will only be mechanically chopped, trapped by the water waves of Qingruo, the statue of the god has failed to kill several times, but it actually stopped, and then I saw the violent breath around the statue blooming, and the body shook violently, and it was about to shake the water waves of Qingruo.
Qingruo's eyes were slightly condensed, and the waves of water entangled the idol, this was an opportunity, if the idol was allowed to break free, it would be difficult for her to defeat the idol.
With a step under her feet, Qingruo directly pasted towards the idol, and before the waves were shaken, her palms slammed towards the idol.
The palm print containing terrifying power fell on the idol, and the violent aura of the idol's explosion was suddenly shaken back, Qingruo did not stop, and his palms hit the idol without stopping.
The powerful force shook the idol and kept retreating, the water waves restrained, and the idol could not exert its power, so it could only be suppressed by Qingruo aggrievedly.
Rumble!
After dozens of shocks in a row, the statue finally couldn't bear it, and with an explosion, his left arm was shattered, and his body exploded by half, and his body fell straight to the ground.
The powerful idol was finally shattered by Qingruo, but Qingruo was also injured a lot, especially in the end, the idol was shattered, the idol fought back on the verge of death, and the big plate axe shook back in Qingruo's chest, although this blow failed to kill Qingruo, but there were blood stains oozing out of his lips.
Qing Ruoqiang endured the surging qi and blood in her body, looking at the stone statue that fell to the ground, she let out a sigh, and fought with the stone statue for two days, almost exhausting all the Xuan Qi in her body, and only at this moment did she finally defeat the other party.
Ling Fan was still standing at the entrance, looking at the stone statue that fell to the ground, his heart was a little shocked, the woman in front of him not only looked like a fairy, but her strength was even more amazing, the stone statue just now, the strength was probably beyond the ordinary peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm, but he didn't expect to be still knocked down by her.
Who is this woman, could it be that she is a genius from the three major sects?
Qingruo took a few breaths, and after his breath stabilized a little, he turned around and looked at Ling Fan who was standing at the entrance.
Since the tower was opened, she was the first to enter the eighth layer of the ancient tower, and Ling Fan was the second, the young man in front of her was even more talented than her.
Ling Fan also stared at Qing Ruo, at this moment Qing Ruo stopped fighting, a weak and gentle state, even more amazing, Ling Fan's heart was rippling, and he lost his mind for a while.
Suddenly, Ling Fan's expression suddenly froze, and in his sight, he saw the stone statue that had just fallen to the ground standing up, and his other unbroken hand was holding the plate axe, and slashed at Qing Ruo fiercely.
"Be careful!"
Ling Fan snorted softly, and as he spoke, with a step on his feet, Peng Ying burst out and swept forward directly.