At this time, outside the Soul Tower, on the square, everyone in the audience had a look of horror.

For they saw that one of the points of light in the seventh layer had disappeared, and after a while, it appeared on the eighth level.

Suddenly, the whole square was silent.

Finally, the silence lasted for a moment, broken by a frantic cheer.

"Finally someone has entered the eighth level!"

"How is that possible?"

"Who's in the eighth tier?"

Seeing this scene, the old man Huo Ran, who was originally sitting at the front of the audience, stood up and stared straight at the eighth level, where no one else had boarded it except for that person a hundred years ago, but now, there were people there.

"Xu Chong, or Tang Yun?"

At this time, even with Jia Lao's temperament, there was an excitement that could not be concealed, how difficult was the eighth level of the soul tower, he originally thought that in this soul art competition, the most powerful ones were Xu Chong and Tang Yun, if they could reach the seventh level, Jia Lao would be satisfied, but he didn't expect that someone would actually reach the eighth level.

But now the question is, who made it to the eighth level?

This is a mysterious space, the surrounding is vast, a figure is lying on the ground, dying, the flesh and blood on the figure are blurred, those violent green tendons are slowly retreating, and the face has changed from red to the same, and the lips are close to the ground.

The strange thing is that there is no coercion here, and after a long time, Tang Yunfang woke up, his eyes quietly broke away, and he unconsciously let out a 'hiss'.

He felt as if his body was completely paralyzed, so he used his mental power, but was pleasantly surprised to find that his mental power had reached a bottleneck and could break through.

But then he was also bitter, because in his current situation, it was impossible to make a breakthrough, so he could only talk about it when his body was well.

So, he closed his eyes and breathed to himself.

After five hours, Tang Yun turned over with difficulty, lying on his back on the ground, panting and exhaling.

Finally, after a long time, Tang Yun recovered, although it was not as good as the peak, but it also recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, all of which was thanks to the self-healing of Xuanguang Pure Yuan Ginseng.

Tang Yun looked around and found that although there was no coercion here, it had a powerful tempering power, and when he found this benefit, Tang Yun closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged.

The tempering power around him was like an iron hammer, whenever Tang Yun wanted to use his spiritual power to surge, he smashed it down, causing Tang Yun's spiritual power to shake for a while, at the beginning, he was still a little dizzy, and finally, he had completely entered the state of cultivation.

As for the ninth level to the next level, Tang Yun didn't have to be reckless to break through again, now that he has won the victory, then there is no need to do anything superfluous.

This soul competition, only when all the people inside come out, then it can come to an end.

Three days have passed since the opening of the Soul Tower, and in these three days, the number of people in the square around the Soul Tower has not decreased, but is increasing.

"It's been three days. "On the viewing seat, the city lord Bai Shutang and the others sat on it, looking at the point of light in the eighth layer, they were very curious, who was it above?

In the end, there were only a handful of points of light in the Soul Tower, but there were still three points of light sitting on it.

Qingfei and the others had already come out of the tower, among them Qingfei was more embarrassed, his right hand and left foot were broken, and Jia Lao sighed and asked someone to carry him away.

When everyone walked out of the soul tower, when they looked up, they were all shocked, there was actually someone on the eighth level!

"Could it be Xu Chong?"

"Otherwise, it's Bai Jing, and there won't be anyone else except the two of them. ”

......

The discussion continued, and the focus was on the eighth level.

On the fourth day, the point of light in the sixth layer disappeared, and immediately, a graceful light-colored figure walked out of the recess door under the soul tower and walked towards the spectator seat.

Bai Jing's appearance made everyone present in an uproar, Bai Jing came out, and then Xu Chong and the youngest second-grade soul master at the time of the soul meeting test were left.

Walking to the viewing seat, Bai Jing bowed slightly to Jia Lao, and said to Bai Shutang and Jia Lao: "Father, Jia Lao, Xu Chong and him are left above." ”

What Bai Jing said was Tang Yun, how could Bai Shutang and Jia Lao not know, it was only because of Bai Jing's face that he comforted: "Hehe, it's already very good that you can reach the sixth level." ”

Immediately, Bai Jing also looked up at the Soul Tower, and when she noticed the light point of the eighth level, she was slightly surprised, how could there be someone on the eighth level, could it be Xu Chong? or ......

After Bai Jing calmed down for another hour, the point of light on the seventh layer had disappeared, and at the recess door, dust and smoke rolled up, and a figure quietly walked out.

"Someone is coming down again!"

At this time, all eyes looked at the figure, and there was a trace of dry blood on the corner of the figure's face, and the right hand covered the left chest, and limped out.

"Xu Chong!"

An exclamation sounded, and immediately, everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that Xu Chong, who was praised as the most talented by the Soul Society, would actually lose to the seventeen-year-old second-grade soul master!

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