Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 171 The Immortal King (Ninth Change)
Elder Li said to Liu Qingyin and Yue Shuang: "You two are very good. You were able to find two such outstanding warriors. After the entrance examination, each of you will get a drop of Heavenly Liquid."

Liu Qingyin and Yue Shuang both looked happy when they heard the words.

Tianye is a strong person in the great heavenly realm. The spiritual liquid condensed by expending his own strength is not only mild in medicinal properties, but also can temper the body, true energy and spirit. There are many benefits. These deacons outside can only Get a drop of heavenly liquid, and one drop of heavenly liquid is enough for them to have a few years of penance.

The other three deacons outside showed a bit of envy on their faces.

Elder Li said: "Although the three of you didn't find any talented warriors like Wu Xuan and Ye Xingchen, the three of you Yue Mingxia are not bad. After the entrance examination is over, go to the resource hall to get a drop of quasi-heaven liquid."

Zhuntianye, the psychic liquid condensed by the middle-level powerhouses by expending their own strength, although it is not as good as Tianye, it is also quite effective for small-level warriors
Yue Shuang looked at Liu Qingyin with her long and narrow eyes, provocative on her thick makeup, and said, "Liu Qingyin, why don't we place another bet on this drop of heavenly liquid, Wu Xuan and Ye Xingchen, Who can break through the seventh floor."

The seventh floor of Tianwu Tower, it is very difficult for ordinary warriors to break through, not to mention others, in the inner sect of Wufu, there are only a few people who have broken through the seventh floor.

Not to be outdone, Liu Qingyin said, "Yue Shuang, if you want to give me Tianye, I have no objection."

At this time, many warriors in the square still had their eyes on the Tianwu Tower, waiting for the result.

The seventh floor space of Tianwu Tower.

Ye Xingchen's eyes are like stars, the young king is immortal in the battle, and the opponent's words and styles are completely natural. Every punch contains terrifying energy. It can definitely shatter a martial artist at the seventh level of the magic state with the strength of the fist.

This is the talent of a young saint, and it is terrible.

"Fourth trick!" Although Wang Bumiai only had a touch of the spiritual will of his body, which was left a long time ago, he seemed to have complete spiritual wisdom.

"boom!"

He punched out again!
This punch was like a pillar of heaven collapsing and the sky shattered.

Ye Xingchen felt a very terrifying scene, the sky and the earth collapsed, the creatures wailed, and the world was destroyed.

This is Wang Bumi's fist, the embodiment of his spiritual will, and also represents the power of his boxing.

"Ancient elephants gallop to the sky!" Ye Xingchen mobilized the essence and blood of his whole body, and struck out with one palm.

"Boom!"

The whole space seemed to tremble, and the tangible light was dazzling. In that brilliance, an ancient wild elephant galloped across the sky.

It stomps on the sky and suppresses the blue sky.

"boom!"

Wang Bumiai's immortal punch hit the ancient elephant, sending out tsunami-like energy fluctuations, circles of true energy, spreading to the surroundings, shaking off the gray mist, like a volcano that has not erupted for hundreds of thousands of years, At this moment, it erupted completely, and the whole space was a little distorted.

"Fifth move!"

"The sixth move!"

……

"Ninth move!"

Every time Wang Bumiai punched, the space vibrated a few times, as if he couldn't bear his mighty force.

Ye Xingchen's fighting spirit was boiling, and he was finally able to fully display his own strength.

Wang Bumiai's fifth move, his spirit concentrated, and mountains flew out, suppressing them, which is the secret method of moving mountains.

With the sixth move, his spirit condensed into a sea, one after another, knocking Wang Bumiet back a few steps for the first time.

……

In the ninth move, he urged the golden sword, with the intent of the sword moving, the sword came out, a little sword light was like chaos in the sky and the earth, like opening the sky, the sharp sword light left a sword mark on Wang Bumi's right hand, A little bit of spiritual light flowed out, and with the operation of the formation, Wang Bumiai recovered from the sword wound on his right hand, and it was as good as before.

"You actually got Jian Yi, and even comprehended its mystery." The young king Bu Mie didn't attack, and said in surprise.

Judging by his expression, he obviously knew Jianyi's sword technique, and Jianyi's origin was extraordinary, otherwise he wouldn't have shocked Wang Bumiai.

"I learned Sword One in a ruin, please tell me the origin." Ye Xingchen said.

Although Wang Bumi only has a trace of spiritual will, he is a saint of the human race after all, and Ye Xingchen naturally treats each other with courtesy.

The young king Bu Mie was contemplative, his eyes flashed a light after a while, and he said: "About Jian Yi, I only have a few memories of the main body, and I only remember what the main body said, the origin of Jian Yi has a great background, once it is revealed, the world will resonate .”

"However, if you can learn Jianyi, you are considered talented and intelligent, and your future prospects are limitless." The young king Bumi admired.

If it was an ordinary warrior, he would be overjoyed to be praised by the young saint, but Ye Xingchen is not an ordinary person after all, he just smiled lightly and said: "Senior Wang, please make a move, there is one last move."

The young king Bumi shook his head and said: "You learn the sword one, my last move will not cause much harm to you, I count you cleared the level, you can enter the next floor, the eighth floor is the guardian of the young martial arts, That old guy, in the same realm, is stronger, you have to be careful."

Ye Xingchen showed a hint of surprise, and let him pass the test just like this. If those people who lost their halberds on the seventh floor knew this news, they would definitely shout that the heavens are unfair... No, the ancient saints are unfair!

But he didn't intend to go to the eighth floor, let alone whether he can defeat the young martial artist, he entered the eighth floor just by breaking through the tower on the first floor. sensation.

It must be known that Muxiu must be destroyed by forest wind, and sometimes it is best to keep a low profile.

After he saw the young saint, he had a thought, he was in the same rank, compared with the young saint, who was higher and who was lower.

Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "Senior Wang, I hope you will do your best to show me the strength of a young saint."

"Are you sure? If I beat you with all my strength, you won't be counted as having passed the seventh floor." The boy Wang Bumi was surprised.

"I'm sure, come on!" Ye Xingchen's eyes were shining brightly, and he was full of fighting spirit.

In another space on the seventh floor, Wu Xuan was resisting the attack of the Young King Immortal. He was covered in blood at the moment, and it was very difficult.

"Sixth trick!" The voice of the young king Bumiai without a trace of emotional fluctuation came, and he punched out, Wu Xuan flew out in response, opened his mouth and sprayed a big mouthful of blood.

"You are defeated, go out!" The young king Bumi said.

Wu Xuan didn't force himself, he was able to support six strokes in the hands of the young sage, which was enough to prove his talent, this time the new disciple's entrance examination, he must be the first.

He could imagine that if he walked out of the Tianwu Tower, he would be greeted by the shocked eyes of many disciples.

On the square of Tianwu Pagoda, many warriors saw two rays of light on the tower, one of which had been extinguished, and they knew that one person had been eliminated. Their eyes were fixed on the entrance, waiting for the result.

Yue Shuang and Liu Qingyin also looked closely at the entrance of Tianwu Tower.

(End of this chapter)