Chapter Twenty-Six: The Fifth Floor of the Illusion

There was only one stone wall on the fourth floor, ten zhang high and nearly a hundred zhang long, and Ling Feng looked very small when he stood below.

"The fourth level of assessment, enlightenment. The system's voice sounded coldly.

The stone wall in front of him shook for a while, and it was a painting.

Ink painting.

The moment he saw this painting, Ling Feng thought of the earth-shattering work of a certain master in his previous life, and shot you in the face.

How can this be enlightened?

Ling Feng was a little confused.

At this time, a flash of inspiration appeared in my mind, and my enlightenment value was a full existence, which means a small thing.

Taking another look, Ling Feng thought of something, and quickly immersed himself in this amazing work.

A ray of light enveloped Ling Feng, and he disappeared again.

The ranking list outside changed again, and Ling Feng squeezed Wang Ji down again.

The people outside were already numb with shock.

Wang Ji's face was already pale, and his heart to kill Ling Feng was even firmer.

Zhou Tong had a bad premonition in his heart, but the battle of life and death was over, and it was too late to regret it.

He was ruthless in his heart, and he still didn't believe it, he couldn't beat that group of krypton players, and he couldn't beat you as a novice?

A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Enlightenment was successful, Ling Feng was a little confused, it's so simple?

It's incredible.

That picture was actually a kind of artistic conception of a sword, and he realized it, which made him have a deeper understanding of the 108,000 swords.

It seems that it is necessary to go out and build a good sword, so that the power of one hundred and eight thousand swords can be brought into play.

Ling Feng's mind was dizzy, and the surrounding scenery changed for a while.

Surrounded by mountains, he couldn't make out where it was.

"What's going on?" Ling Feng wondered in his heart, he felt that he had the power to destroy the world.

Green mountains and green waters, white clouds fluttering, is this entering a fairyland?

He mobilized the aura of his body, and the whole person was filled with explosive power, and his body began to lighten and slowly rise.

Can you fly yourself?

What kind of realm is this? Ling Feng was pleasantly surprised.

He tried to fly as high as he could.

Soon he trembled, he found that he was afraid of heights, the mountains and rivers under his feet gradually became smaller, the clouds and mist slowly covered the earth, and his legs trembled.

Afraid of heights, if you say it, will you be laughed to death?

He hurriedly mobilized the aura of his body, did not dare to be careless, and descended slowly, his whole body was tense, for fear of accidentally coming to a flying immortal outside the sky.

Standing firm, Ling Feng took a breath and calmed down, after many attempts to practice, he was finally not afraid of heights.

He was pleasantly surprised to fly around the space.

Stretching mountains, vast grasslands, and endless rivers, Lingfeng shuttles freely here.

His speed had surpassed the speed of sound, and it took a whole day for him to leave the mountains.

Soon I saw people.

It was a mortal city, big enough to hold a million people.

On the winding path, Ling Feng was dressed plainly and walked slowly, feeling like a master outside the world.

Seeing these mortals, I sighed.

He walked to the city on foot.

"Little brother, you also went to Beijing to take the exam?" Seeing Ling Feng's scholarly appearance, the man driving the carriage next to him smiled and asked.

"yes, you too?" Ling Feng nodded and walked over here.

The man in the carriage was thin and weak, and a bookish smell rushed towards him, dressed plainly, but neat and clean.

His every move is relatively elegant, and it can be seen that he is a child of a scholarly family.

"How about we go together? In front of us is the big city, and we can rest our feet and cross the white horse until we reach the capital. The man smiled slightly softly.

Ling Feng nodded, from here to the big city in front of him, it would be a day's journey by carriage, and the road was quite bumpy, but Ling Feng really wanted to experience it.

This person's name is Ren Qing, and his ancestors have been champions, but they have long since declined.

The carriage was full of books, but there were not only thieves in his heart.

Approaching the big city, there were more people on the road, and it gradually became lively.

In front of it is a gazebo for people to rest.

Stopped, Ren Qing tied the carriage and found a place to sit down.

"Little Er, a pot of tea. Ren Qing's voice was very clear, suitable for singing back, Ling Feng thought evilly.

"Okay. The thin little two smiled all over his face, filled the teapot, and quickly sent it over, and then filled the teacup in front of the two.

Ren Qing took the teacup and drank it, and poured a few big sips.

"It's a luxury to have a good cup of tea along the way. His heart was overjoyed.

"Singing about wine, how much is life, how can drinking tea be enjoyable?" The man opposite laughed, looked here, picked up the wine jar, and poured a few big sips.

"How many drinks?" he gestured.

"Thank you Brother Tai for his good intentions, the little student rushed to take the exam, it was not suitable to drink, and on the day of high school, he would drink with Brother Tai for three days. Ren Qing's words made the people around him applaud loudly.

"Phew~ I'm really not ashamed. Ling Feng complained.

"Run, the bandits are here again. Suddenly, there was a noise, Ling Feng looked out, and many people hurriedly ran in the direction of the big city, and the dust was flying in the distance.

When they saw it clearly, countless iron horses slowly approached the big city, and the faces of the shopkeeper and all the passengers turned white in an instant, and they didn't care about anything else, and ran in the direction of the big city like crazy.

"Run, the bandit legion is here again. ”

"What's that?, a monster. ”

"It's really a monster, help. ”

......

Then three huge beasts slowly walked out from behind, like rhinoceros, but hundreds of times larger than rhinoceros, like a small mountain, approaching here.

Ling Feng's eyes became fierce and he stood up.

"Brother Ling, let's run too. Ren Qing's face turned pale, his body trembled a little, and the elegance of a scholar supported him.

"You go first. ”

Ren Qing didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly ran to the carriage, wanting to take all his books away.

"Leave the book alone, run. The big man passing by said something in a panic and ran for his life frantically.

Ren Qing was unwilling, held the basically important books in his arms, and ran towards the city.

The gates of the city were closed, and countless people below were screaming outside the city, and some people even crashed into the city gate and still did not move.

The whole world was filled with death, and above the big city, countless bows and crossbows appeared, pointing at the army of iron cavalry.

Ling Feng's figure disappeared here in a flash.

He can watch the ups and downs of the world as a spectator, and what difference is that from God?

Ling Feng sometimes didn't understand.

The hill-like rhinoceros stopped there and sat down to block the exit.

The man on the iron rider had a cruel look on his face.

"Male tyrant, I think you can still hold it this time?" Out of it came an iron horse, and above sat a man with a full beard, tall and tall, I saw him laughing, and then said.

"Iron Rider, is that all you have to do? Even if you invite the wizard, the city will still not break. A resolute face in white armor appeared on the city wall, with a hint of a sneer, and his voice was deep but penetrating.

"Then I will sacrifice this city alive today. ”