"What floor do you think Su Ling can climb?"

"In my opinion, he doesn't have any bloodline, twenty layers at most."

"Really? How do I feel that the twentieth floor is too much, if you want me to say, as long as he can climb the tenth floor, it will be the ancestral tomb with green smoke. ”

Under the Purple Emperor Pagoda, there were constant voices of discussion.

Without exception, everyone is not optimistic about Su Ling.

"it!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

"Look, the first place has already reached the fiftieth floor, and it's only been a few minutes."

"What?"

The others immediately looked up.

Just as they looked up, the first place climbed seven more floors and came to the fifty-seventh floor.

Seeing this scene, the crowd began to talk noisily again.

"Who the hell is it, I haven't heard of any outstanding disciples in this group."

"This is too exaggerated, among the disciples who have just ascended the tower, only the first person who is recognized as an outer disciple has the fastest speed, but compared to this person, it is simply heaven and earth."

A disciple was shocked, and the boss with his mouth open.

He didn't notice that not far behind him, a white-haired sword-wielding young man's face instantly turned gloomy after hearing his words.

This white-haired boy is Yun Feiyang, who broke through to the foundation building realm at the age of sixteen.

For a long time, he has always boasted that he was the first disciple of the outer sect.

Especially in the assessment a few days ago, he detected the only four-colored bloodline among the outer disciples of this class, and became a young genius passed on by everyone.

In the assessment of climbing the tower just now, he even climbed to the 186th floor, far ahead of the second place with a huge advantage of 30 floors.

I thought that my first place position would be unshaken.

But halfway through, a dark horse suddenly came out, and the speed of climbing the tower was several times faster than him.

"Who the hell is it?"

Yun Fei raised his eyebrows and frowned, muttering in his heart.

"It can't be Su Ling, right?"

Someone suddenly asked weakly.

Hearing this, Yun Feiyang, who was pondering, immediately sneered disdainfully.

"Poof~~"

"Do you want to be realistic? Even if it's a wild dog, it can't be Su Ling! ”

"If it's really Su Ling, I'll eat this Purple Emperor Pagoda directly on the spot."

As soon as Yun Feiyang's words fell, a disciple on the side pointed to the front and exclaimed, "Look, the Great Elder is using his magical powers. ”

When all the disciples heard this, they all looked down in the direction of Liang Kun.

I saw Liang Kun pinching the trick with both hands, and shouted in his mouth: "The avenue is boundless, and the void is mirrored." ”

In an instant, Liang Kun's robe was windless, his white hair rose to the sky, and his body was wrapped in several purple lights.

"Edict!"

Liang Kun snorted lightly, raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and several purple lights around him flew into the sky together, gathering in one place.

Thorn~

The sky seemed to be torn open, and the purple light was like a frame, forming a mirror of the void, and a picture was revealed.

For a moment, everyone looked up.

The disciple who had just ascended the tower recognized the picture in the Void Mirror at a glance.

"Colorful aura, this is the scene inside the Purple Emperor Pagoda."

"It seems that the Great Elder also wants to know who is in the first place."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a figure in the picture who was about to break through the colorful aura and rise to a new level.

At this moment, except for Chen Jinfei and Fenghuang, everyone didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing the next picture.

After three breaths, the figure easily broke through the coercion of the colorful aura, climbed to the latest layer, and came to the hundredth floor of the Purple Emperor Tower, and his face was revealed.

When the disciples and elders saw this face, they were all stunned.

"How...... How can it be? ”

"How could it be Su Ling!"

Yun Feiyang's eyes widened, and he said in a lost voice, followed by a strong sense of humiliation.

He's not as good as a waste without the slightest blood.

Especially the sentence he said a moment ago, "If it is really Su Ling, I will directly eat this Purple Emperor Pagoda on the spot" is still lingering in his ears at this moment.

Feeling the strange eyes of the disciples around him, Yun Feiyang's face became more and more gloomy.

"Damn, it's all to blame for this waste, making me so ugly in public!"

Obviously, Yun Feiyang blamed all this on Su Ling, of course, more of a grudge.

……

On the other side, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of Fenghuang's mouth, like the blue of the empty valley, as tender as water, with a faint dusty temperament.

And Xiao Xuemei, who had been paying attention to Fenghuang, was extremely uncomfortable at this time.

Just as Feng Huang thought.

She Xiao Xuemei is not convinced, why should she discard a garbage waste that can be favored by a woman who is better than herself.

Now Su Ling has proved with practical actions that Fenghuang is right, she Xiao Xuemei is wrong, and she is like a clown.

The more Xiao Xuemei thought about it, the more angry she became, the more she thought about it, and she snorted angrily, "It must be that our Ziwei Holy Maiden secretly sent some treasure, otherwise how could a waste like Su Ling climb to the hundredth floor." ”

"You're right, I'm not a brother~"

Xiao Xuemei said as she hugged Chen Jinfei's arm and leaned towards her chest.

Chen Jinfei was also not polite, and touched it with his hand, which aroused the envy of the male disciples around him.

"Brother Jinfei, how many floors do you think Su Ling's waste can climb?"

"I don't know." Chen Jinfei shook his head.

The next second, he said disdainfully: "But one thing is certain, it is impossible for him to ascend to the second hundred and ninety-ninth floor." ”

After saying that, he suddenly changed his words, looked at Fenghuang, and said with a smile: "What do you think?" ”

Fenghuang turned his head to look at Chen Jinfei, and said indifferently: "He can definitely do it." ”

"Oh?" Chen Jinfei joked: "It seems that you are very confident in this waste, then we might as well make a bet." ”

"Not interested."

Feng Huang directly refused, but it was also expected by Chen Jinfei, he continued: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, you will definitely be very excited about the bet I mentioned." ”

"If Su Ling can ascend to the 299th floor, then the three requests you just promised me will be null and void."

When she heard Chen Jinfei's bet, Fenghuang was really moved, she thought for a few seconds, and then looked at Chen Jinfei and asked, "What about the opposite?" ”

"Otherwise, the three requests you promised me would have to be doubled to six."

"Okay, I'll bet you."

Fenghuang, who has always been calm and calm, did not hesitate at the moment, and agreed to Chen Jinfei's bet.

At this moment, Su Ling had already ascended to the one hundred and eighth floor.

This is exactly where Fenghuang's confidence in agreeing to Chen Jinfei's gambling contract lies, and the speed at which she climbed the tower in the past was only half that of Su Ling.

……

On the other side, Chen Jinfei and the disciples around Fenghuang listened to the bet between the two.

And so on ten ten, ten ten.

After a while, everyone present knew about the bet between the two.

Although Fenghuang has only appeared here for a quarter of an hour, with her peerless posture and otherworldly temperament, she has already gained a large number of fans, most of whom are male disciples, who naturally hope that the goddess will win the bet.

And Chen Jinfei has also gained a small number of fans with his domineering style, including Yun Feiyang, but compared to Fenghuang's fan base, it is nothing but nothing.

Therefore, among the disciples, the shouts of cheering for Su Ling far overshadowed those voices of mockery and contempt.

……

At the same time, inside the Purple Emperor Tower.

Su Ling had already ascended to the one hundred and twenty-first floor, he didn't know that Chen Jinfei and Fenghuang were gambling because of him, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care about anything, what he cared about at the moment was how he should climb to the ninety-ninth floor, a blockbuster!

Feeling the colorful aura that permeated his surroundings, he secretly analyzed it in his heart.

"It seems that the 120th floor of the Purple Emperor Pagoda is a watershed."

"When I ascended from the one hundred and twenty floors to the one hundred and twenty-first floors just now, the coercion in this seven-colored aura was stronger than before."

"But this layer just now gave me more insight, and it seems that it is also beneficial."

"I don't know what the situation will be like on the 999th floor, I'm really looking forward to it."

After resting for a while, Su Ling began to continue to climb the tower.

Although the speed was much slower than his previous speed, in the eyes of the disciples outside the Purple Emperor Tower, it was even faster than the speed at which some of them ascended from the first layer to the second layer.

"Damn, didn't you say this guy doesn't have blood? But how do I feel that this guy is a demon. ”

"Do you think there is a possibility, that is, Su Ling's bloodline is too domineering to even be detected by the detection stone?"

"Don't say it, there is such a possibility, but what kind of bloodline is it, it can't be detected? Don't...... Is it a colorful god-level bloodline? ”

"Poof~"

As soon as the disciple's words fell, a sneer rang out beside him.

It was Yun Feiyang, he shook his white bangs, and said disdainfully: "Your imagination is really rich, and it is also a colorful god level, I have seen it in ancient books, the colorful god level only exists in legends, it is assumed, how can it exist in a waste, Su Ling really is a colorful god level, I ate the Purple Emperor Pagoda on the spot." ”

"That's what you just said."

The disciple who was ridiculed lowered his head and said weakly with a dodge in his eyes.

"What did you say?"

Yun Feiyang glared at him fiercely.

Being glared at by Yun Feiyang like this, he quickly scratched his head embarrassedly, and said, "No, no, I didn't say anything." ”

After all, Yun Feiyang is the first disciple of the outer gate, and he has already decided to enter the inner gate, and his assessment results are likely to stay in the outer gate.

Yun Feiyang glared at him again, and no longer pursued, looking up at the Void Mirror with a frown.

At this time, Su Ling had already climbed to the 130th floor, and was already 78 floors ahead of the second place.

"Looking at it like this, it seems that Su Ling can really ascend to the 299th floor."

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Yun Feiyang still has to face reality.

He turned his head to look at Chen Jinfei's position again.

I saw that Chen Jinfei got a Taishi chair out of nowhere, lying on the chair in an extremely comfortable position, still holding Xiao Xuemei in his arms, and he didn't seem to have any signs of worry, as if he had determined that Su Ling could not ascend to the 299th floor.

……

……

Half an hour passed.

And Su Ling also climbed to the 297th floor amid the discussion of the disciples.

The disciples were shocked and shocked from the beginning, until now they have become numb.

In just half an hour, Su Ling had already led the second place by two hundred and eighteen layers, and even three disciples had dried up their spiritual energy and exhausted their physical strength, and they were eliminated.

"There are only two floors left to the two hundred and ninety-ninth floor, Su Ling has not shown any signs of fatigue, it seems that he is about to enter the inner door steadily."

"Yes, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, no surprise, the Holy Maiden should have won the bet with Young Master Chen."

A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Feng Huang's mouth.

It seems that the three requests she promised Chen Jinfei will be invalid.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Chen Jinfei.

Chen Jinfei is still in the same posture as before, and he is still so calm, as if he doesn't care at all about the fact that he wants to lose.

"Damn, it's up to the 298th floor!"

At this moment, a male disciple shouted in shock.

Needless to say, everyone was staring at the Void Mirror, including Grand Elder Liang Kun.

At this moment, Liang Kun's eyes were full of light, he kept rubbing his hands excitedly, and muttered to himself: "Immortal Miao, this is definitely an immortal seedling, since the establishment of the Ziwei Holy Land, although there are also outer disciples who have ascended to the 299th floor, but the disciple who took the shortest time in the record also took an hour and a half, and Su Ling actually only took half an hour to do it." ”

"The young master lost."

What Liang Kun thought in his heart represented the common thoughts of all his disciples.

Even those disciples who supported Chen Jinfei had to face reality at this moment.

Su Ling still has the strength to spare, Chen Jinyou has to lose!