Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Ironwood Ape King
One moment ago, he stepped into the light curtain, and the next moment, Fang Feiyang's body appeared on the other side of the light curtain with a "pop".
This is the third floor of the Tower of Babel, surrounded by tall ancient trees that can't hold your hands in your hands, and the sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, leaving dappled shadows on the ground!
The spirit beast on this layer is the iron wood ape, which is a spirit animal with thick skin and thick flesh, and is good at climbing and jumping.
Compared to the first two layers, the strength of the spirit beasts in this layer was obviously much stronger, and Fang Feiyang also had a twelve-point spirit!
Holding the emerald green jade sword tightly, Fang Feiyang cautiously took two steps forward, and heard two winds above his head, two iron and wood apes seemed to fall from the sky, and condescendingly launched an attack on him!
"Choked" a sword roar, a streamer swirled in mid-air, Fang Feiyang's figure jumped up like a goshawk spreading its wings, and the jade sword in his hand sprinkled a sword shadow!
Behind him, the two iron apes wailed, their bodies fell softly, and a line of blood bloomed on their chests, and blood gushed out!
Double kill with one sword!
Hearing these two wails, several heads poked out of the nearby trees at the same time, and after seeing the corpses of their companions, not only were they not frightened, but they bared their teeth at Fang Fei, revealing a fierce posture!
Seeing this scene, Fang Feiyang was not only not frightened, but instead inspired the infinite pride in his chest, and laughed: "Come on, let me see what you are capable of!"
In the next second, three or four ironwood apes swooped down from the tree at the same time!
And Fang Feiyang unfolded the "square inch", and with the "instantaneous change" body technique he had just learned, he started a fierce battle with these three or four iron wood apes!
Outside the Tower of Babel, the expressions on the faces of Zheng Chenguang, Wang Tingyi and Zhu Dong gradually became serious!
The strength of this ironwood ape, they have a number in their hearts, and the three of them asked themselves if they were caught in the siege of three or four ironwood apes, they would definitely hold out for less than three minutes!
And Fang Feiyang has been playing for nearly ten minutes over and over again, and he has gradually gained an advantage on the field!
Doesn't this mean that Fang Feiyang's strength is already above them?
The three of them didn't know what to say for a while, but Shang Yunxiao said to himself on the side: "I didn't see it, his swordsmanship actually faintly touched the threshold of entering the room, this understanding is not bad!"
Zheng Chenguang, Wang Tingyi and Zhu Dong were speechless for a while, this level is just touching the threshold of entering the room, so what is their own two-legged and three-legged cat trick?
Time passed minute by minute, and Fang Feiyang had already been in the third layer for almost an hour!
At the beginning, he still wanted to break out of the encirclement and step into the fourth layer early, but after fighting, he realized something, and gradually his mind sank into it, almost forgetting the passage of time!
Fang Feiyang couldn't remember how many Ironwood Apes he had killed, and whenever his strength ran out, he would absorb spiritual energy from the surrounding plants and trees to replenish himself!
After tumbling and rolling for so long, not only did he not get tired at all, but he became more and more energetic!
And outside the Tower of Babel, Zheng Chenguang, Wang Tingyi and Zhu Dong's sweat was about to flow down.
They secretly imagined that if they were fighting, would they be able to hold out for so long?
The answer is no!
Even if he can withstand the siege of the Iron Wood Ape, the soul power in his body can't support the consumption for such a long time!
Wouldn't this kid be tired?
"Look, the Ironwood Ape King is here!" Zheng Chenguang suddenly shouted.
I saw a black shadow suddenly jumping down from the big tree in the distance, with a body nearly twice as large as an ordinary iron and wood ape, and a strong body with a kingly aura!
Zheng Chenguang was defeated at the hands of this Iron Wood Ape King just now, so he was naturally impressed by it!
I saw that the Ironwood Ape King suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and after hearing this, the several Ironwood Apes who were besieging Fang Feiyang actually jumped away one after another, revealing a circle!
It seems that this Iron Wood Ape King is actually going to fight Fang Feiyang alone!
Fang Feiyang was naturally not afraid, and hooked his finger at the Iron Wood Ape King, signaling it to let the horse come!
The next moment, the Iron Wood Ape King's flight came, his palms interlaced, one grabbed his throat, the other grabbed his chest, and his left leg knee was slightly bent, as if he was also preparing a powerful back move! .
Fang Feiyang was taken aback, and retreated half a step to avoid its edge, while the Iron Wood Ape King took the opportunity to rub his body and launched a stormy attack!
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than ten moves, and they didn't even know whether they won or lost!
This Iron Wood Ape King's moves and styles are quite lawful, not like a beast, but a bit of a martial arts master.
Zheng Chenguang only fought with him a few moves just now, and he was beaten out, and he hadn't seen the true strength of this Iron Wood Ape King, and when he looked at it now, his back was full of cold sweat, and he secretly sighed that he really lost unjustly just now.
After a moment of fighting, Fang Feiyang's arrogance gradually grew in his heart, thinking to himself how could he not even beat a monkey?
So he let out a long roar, resolutely used the trick "Seven Illusion Killing", and began to attack against attack!
For a time, the figures of a man and an ape rose and fell, and the sound of ping-pong was endless!
"This ...... How could this Iron Wood Ape King have such a brilliant martial arts?" Outside the Tower of Babel, Zheng Chenguang muttered to himself!
Wang Tingyi and Zhu Dong were equally puzzled, but Shang Yunxiao on the side smiled very casually: "This Iron Wood Ape King is a beast soldier raised by the Yunhai Immortal Sect, and his own strength is about equivalent to a first-level soul warrior!"
Many sects have the habit of raising spirit beasts and acting as sect beast soldiers, once such spirit beasts open their spiritual wisdom, they will also be passed on to some superficial exercises, so they have a strength far beyond the same kind!
Zheng Chenguang was still regretting that he couldn't pass the third layer, but after hearing that this Iron Wood Ape King had the strength of a first-level soul warrior, the regret in his heart turned into happiness!
You must know that the ninth-level soul disciple and the first-level soul master are separated by a big realm, and the gap between the two is huge, and for ordinary cultivators, the chance of leapfrogging the challenge and winning is less than one percent!
At this moment, Fang Feiyang's "Seven Illusion Killing" had already made the seventh move, and he saw that his sword light was like a spiritual snake, passing through the gap between the arms of the Iron and Wood Ape King, and stabbing him straight to his throat!
And the Iron Wood Ape King seemed to have a premonition that he couldn't dodge this sword, so he actually ignored it and punched Fang Feiyang's head, obviously wanting to use the same fighting style.
This is in the illusion world, even if it is injured or even killed, at most the soul will be hit a little, and it will not be a big problem.
However, if Fang Feiyang really dies with him, it means that this level is over!
He was clearly unwilling to accept such an outcome!
I saw Fang Feiyang's sword light flashing in mid-air, and as soon as it was retracted, it crossed a strange arc, passed under the armpit of the Iron Wood Ape King, and then circled around his wrist!
In the next second, the Ironwood Ape King hissed and screamed, his fist and arm separated, and the blood from the wound spurted out like a spring!
The eighth kill of the Seven Phantom Kills, Fang Feiyang's stunt at the bottom of the box!