Chapter 297: Spirit Rune Devouring

"Hey! The second floor of the tower hall is open! What's inside?"

Chu Yan's face was stunned, just as he was about to penetrate into it, suddenly, a red light flashed in front of him, but it was the reward of the fifth level of the Mitian Pagoda.

"Three-grade spirit pattern! Xuan-grade high-grade martial arts, point Cang shooting!"

Chu Yan shook his head again, his face full of depression, still not swordsmanship, or not suitable for him.

However, this is also a high-grade Xuan-level martial skill, which is of great value. Moreover, Chu Yan feels that the reward seems to be better the further back you go. If you go further, maybe there will be a ground-level martial arts. If it is swordsmanship... Then But it is the ground-level swordsmanship and martial arts!

Thinking of this, Chu Yan's eyes flashed again, looking forward to the spirit pattern in the sky.

After a while, the sixth level begins...

At this time, outside the Mitian Pagoda, on the square in front of the tower, nearly a thousand people had gathered, all of whom had failed to pass the level.

Everyone looked up at the tower. The sixth floor of the Mitian Tower was full of light. Obviously, someone had entered the sixth floor and was breaking through.

However, as soon as the light came on, it quickly went out.

"The sixth floor... Who broke into the sixth floor!"

"It must be He Feng, his cultivation base and top 100 ranking are the highest!"

"That's not necessarily. Ding Wuyang also entered the tower just now, and he is also very strong!"

"You don't have to fight, you all failed, didn't you see it? You'll know right away!"

"..."

Everyone was still discussing, and above the sky next to the tower, a blood-colored figure fell straight down, hitting the ground heavily.

A figure in blood fell to the ground, his head was bleeding, his body was covered with more than a dozen ferocious wounds, his face was pale, and his robes were all torn.

"Ding... Ding Wuyang!"

The crowd was shocked. They didn't expect that the person who broke into the sixth floor was actually Ding Wuyang. Although this person only has the second level of True Martial Realm cultivation, his martial spirit is the Martial Spirit of Life. Once the Spirit of Life skill is used, his strength will be at least doubled. , Unexpectedly, even he did not break through the sixth floor.

"It's terrifying... It's impossible to pass through the sixth floor!"

Ding Wuyang sat cross-legged,

After swallowing two medicinal pills, he said with trembling eyes, and immediately began to heal his wounds.

He was one of the top 100 masters in the list of kings, and he was the last to enter the tower, but the speed of breaking through the level was extremely fast. On the fifth floor, the Black Flame Golden Wing Peng appeared. What's up, on the sixth floor, when he first saw the Dapeng monster bird hovering in the sky, he knew that this level would be defeated!

It didn't take long for Ding Wuyang to refine the medicinal power, and most of the injuries on his body healed.

At this moment, the light on the sixth floor flickered.

Inside the tower, in the sixth floor space...

He Feng looked up at the hundreds of black clouds circling in the sky, his face was ashen.

Even if it is him, the Dapeng bird monster of the fourth level of true martial arts has no chance of winning. Originally, with his unique trick, if it is a ground monster, there is still a chance to win.

However, he is now facing flying birds and monsters. In most cases, he can only passively fight back, and he cannot take the initiative to attack at all. In this case, a cool feeling arises in his heart.

However, as a master of more than 70 players in the top 100, He Feng certainly had his own arrogance.

boom! boom! boom!

The violent fists smashed out, slammed into the few Dapeng monster birds that swooped from the air, and smashed heavily on the body of the Dapeng monster bird in the front, bursting a huge air explosion, causing the other bird to die. The body of the Dapeng demon bird suddenly stagnated, and the swooping momentum disappeared.

However, when the energy dissipated, He Feng discovered that the punch just now did not hurt the monster at all, but only interrupted its offensive. Down, dozens of bird monsters attacked He Feng on the ground at the same time.

"so much…"

He Feng's face was pale and his eyes were red.

"Storm Fist!"

The next moment, He Feng's body was surging violently, his fists swung like flying, and countless fist marks slammed into the sky like a storm of pear flowers.

boom! boom! boom!

The fist marks in the sky surged out like a raging wave, collided with the ferocious bird monsters, and exploded an overwhelming air explosion.

At this moment, whether it was in the air or on the ground, the wind was blowing, and the fist marks were whistling...

After a hundred breaths, He Feng fell to the ground, covered in blood, and his eyes were lost. He... still lost!

The spirit pattern in the sky shot out a red light, covering his body, and the next moment, He Feng's body appeared on the ground in the square outside the tower.

In the sixth floor space, Chu Yan looked up at the spiritual patterns in the sky...

The blood-colored spirit pattern in Chu Yan's space devoured most of the golden spirit pattern in the world of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the volume at this time was more than three times smaller.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The spirit pattern trembles, and hundreds of red light are projected... The sixth level begins!

However, when a hundred red lights fell in front of Chu Yan and a hundred bird monsters jumped out from the red light, Chu Yan's eyes widened.

One hundred black-flamed golden-winged Peng, the size of which has been reduced by 90%, the current size is only as high as Chu Yan's calf, and it is like a head... turkey!

"Haha... This time I don't need the Vermillion Bird Martial Spirit to shoot, just kill... chickens!"

Chu Yan grinned and looked at the miniature "Golden Winged Xiaopeng", the Clear Sky Sword in his hand shone with cold light...

Hundreds of "turkey" bird monsters, looking at Chu Yan, trembling all over, fled in all directions...

call out! call out! call out!

Hundreds of sword lights swung out, bloody, Chu Yan quickly killed all the bird monsters...

The red light all over the ground lit up and merged into two groups. On the ground, reward items appeared.

"This is... a pill!?"

After Chu Yan waved his hand to put away the jade rune, he turned his attention to another reward item, which was a bottle of medicinal herbs.

"Nine-Rank Violent Yuan Dan! After the martial artist swallowed it, his vitality increased tenfold, and his vitality continued within an hour!"

Just looking at the introduction on the jade bottle, Chu Yan's face immediately showed a hint of ecstasy.

This bottle of medicinal herbs has such a terrifying effect!

A warrior's infuriating qi depends on the capacity and quality of the sea of ​​qi, and supports warriors in battle. The higher the cultivation base, the greater the amount of infuriating qi. When fighting, it is natural to occupy a favorable position, especially when some powerful martial arts burst out. Attack, but also to consume a lot of infuriating. Just like Chu Yan's Martial Spirit physical battle, Chu Yan has never dared to use too much, which is the reason why the infuriating energy is consumed too much.

And this violent Yuan Dan can actually guarantee that the true energy of a warrior will not be consumed within an hour, and it is indeed a nine-grade medicinal pill.

Carefully put away the elixir jade bottle, the space immediately began to change, and the seventh level began...

At the beginning of the red light, a figure emerged from the blood-colored light. The figure with infuriating condensed, like a shadow, had no facial features, all limbs, and held a long sword!

Jian Chen pointed directly at Chu Yan... True energy is like a wave, surging like a tide...!

However, the cultivation base is actually only the Qi Refining Realm Jiuzhongtian... Chu Yan was stunned, this is the seventh level?

Looking up at the blood-red spirit pattern in the sky, Chu Yan found it...it got smaller!

"It seems that the spiritual power of that spirit pattern is almost gone... Hehehe!"

With a chuckle, Chu Yan threw a punch...