Chapter 329 8 Times the Momentum, the Fifth Floor of the Practice Tower, Aying

Li Mohuang found the deputy commander of Zhou Jiacai.

"I want to be a beater and fight until dawn."

Li Mohuang said the mission requirements, and then got the tools to beat more people, hiding on the street corner, crying silently.

...

When Li Mohuang completed the tasks one after another, the disciples in the Misty Sect continued to practice.

The fourth floor of the practice tower, the battle area.

"Congratulations, you passed the moderate difficulty assessment, and your current score is 11 points, temporarily ranking first."

A mechanical voice came from Mo Ying's ear.

"The medium difficulty is so big, and the next level of difficulty can't even get a single point?"

Mo Ying held the Windward Flying Sword in her hand, her face was full of solemnity.

On the lower level of difficulty, at the beginning, you encounter a hundred low-level demon soldier-level crystal monsters, and then ten low-level demon generals appear one after another, and then, medium-level demon generals appear.

But medium difficulty is terrible.

As soon as he appeared, he was an inferior demon general.

Mo Ying killed ten in a row, and finally came out a mid-level demon general.

It can be said that the difference between medium difficulty and low difficulty is that the lower limit is very high, which basically kills the practitioners below the Origin Gathering Realm.

Mo Ying withdrew from the fighting area.

On the other side, Huo Yunjie also left the secret room.

"I took 10 points, and then blew up the crystal before being beaten to death by the mid-level demon general."

Huo Yunjie took the initiative to share his experience.

"I am miserable. After playing for a long time, I can only get three points at the highest, and I can't even touch the crystal." Long Tianxing held his head in his hands, feeling a little weak.

"Senior Brother Long, you are already very strong. Although I have entered the eighth level of body refinement, I can stimulate the potential in my body, making the aura of my body increase to six times that of the normal state, close to the level of Dacheng third-rank spells, but my strength is still not as good as below. Wait for the monster."

Qiao Jiaxi looked helpless.

At this moment, his whole body was glowing with pale golden light, and the blood of the ancient giant gods became more and more vigorous.

Its combat power can instantly increase to six times that of normal.

But even so, he only has the eighth level of body refinement. Even if he is desperate, he can only hit a low-level demon general, but cannot kill him.

In this case, it is extremely difficult to pass the customs.

It is very difficult to burst the crystal under the full attack of a low-level demon general, so that Qiao Jiaxi has not yet cleared the level of medium difficulty.

"Now we have cleared the level of medium difficulty, but we still can't meet the conditions for entering the fifth-layer illusion area."

"It looks like we're going to have a try in the upper-difficulty level, take a break, and hurry up."

Huo Yunjie and Mo Ying chose to continue the challenge.

"I also started to challenge the upper difficulty." Long Tianxing thought about it and decided to continue to pass the level.

"I'd better improve my cultivation first." Qiao Jiaxi was more depressed.

He couldn't even pass the level of medium difficulty. The main reason was his lack of strength, so he could only continue to challenge levels of lower difficulty. First, he raised the level of physical training to the ninth level of physical training.

"If I want to be promoted to the ninth level of body refining, my aura must be increased to eight times, which is equivalent to the perfection of third-grade spells."

"As for the method, it is also a constant battle."

Qiao Jiaxi took a deep breath, entered the battle area, and chose a challenge of lower difficulty.

The next moment, he appeared in the canyon.

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boom!

Fifteen low-level demon soldier-level crystal spirits rushed over.

"Six times the momentum!"

Qiao Jiaxi took a deep breath, her whole body lit up with pale golden brilliance, and her long hair seemed to turn golden without wind.

Even the pupils shone with golden light.

Whoosh!

He rushed over, punching a crystal spirit.

Qiao Jiaxi kept colliding, and the speed of rushing through the level was very fast. It didn't take long for a hundred low-level demon soldier-level crystal spirits to be destroyed, and a low-level demon general-level spirit was drawn.

The two fought in midair.

"Boom" sound.

Qiao Jiaxi was beaten out.

However, he was not discouraged, but kept raising his momentum, using "Shen Fist" and "Blood Sword" to continuously slash at the crystal monster, causing cracks to appear.

Click!

In the end, Qiao Jiaxi smashed the spirit monster with a sliding shovel.

Its score reached 101 points.

"I finally knocked it out!"

Qiao Jiaxi gained confidence, but soon, the second low-level demon general-level crystal spirit appeared.

A war broke out between him and Qiao Jiaxi.

Qiao Jiaxi, whose physical strength was gradually exhausted, fell into a passive state. Seeing that he was about to be hit in the head with a punch, at the juncture of life and death, his aura increased again, reaching seven times, and he avoided the attack in an instant.

Then, he started to fight back.

Relying on rich combat experience and exquisite combat skills, he destroyed the second low-level demon general-level crystal spirit.

He moved forward bravely, and finally fell in front of the fourth low-level demon general.

The next moment, Qiao Jiaxi returned to the fighting area.

He looked at the blue and white walls around him, and found that his body was not injured, but the loss of physical strength was huge. He was so tired that he lay on the ground on the spot, unable to move his fingers.

After a long time, he regained his strength and continued to fight.

After repeating this for more than a dozen times, Qiao Jiaxi killed the seventh low-level demon general-level crystal spirit, and his momentum accumulated to a peak, and he encountered a bottleneck.

He didn't slack off and continued to fight.

Finally, when he died with a low-level demon general-level spirit in a state of serious injury, Qiao Jiaxi was so blessed that the bloodline of the ancient giant god in his body suddenly soared, reaching eight times the momentum in one fell swoop, and his own cultivation level also rushed into the ninth level of body refining, which is enough to resist the inferior. The multiple attacks of the goblin-level spirit.

Click!

He was seriously injured, blasted ten inferior demon generals, and finally blasted the crystal before the middle demon general appeared.

His score reached one hundred and ten!

"Hahaha, that's cool!"

In the battle room.

Qiao Jiaxi lay on the ground again tired.

He has reached his current limit.

Unless he can break through to the realm of body refining of the demon general level, he will never be an opponent of a medium demon general level spirit.

After all, the gap in between is too big.

"You can go to the battle area of ​​medium difficulty, and I don't know what happened to the others."

Qiao Jiaxi whispered.

At this moment, another battle room.

"Congratulations, you passed the test of upper difficulty, your score is three points, and you are qualified to go to the fifth floor illusion area."

A beep sounded in Mo Ying's ear.

"It turns out that you can go to the fifth floor only by passing the upper-level difficulty, which means that you are not qualified to go to the fifth floor without the headmaster-level strength of a one-star sect."

Mo Ying whispered and exited the battle area.

She found that Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing, and Qiao Jiaxi were still in the secret battle room and did not come out.

Mo Ying left a note on the ground.

Then, she walked to the illusion area on the fifth floor.

The furnishings on the fifth floor are simple.

There are three arches made of white jade, which are all the same in height, shape, color and pattern.

"Illusion Refinement."

Mo Ying raised her head, looked at the words above the arch, read it out in a low voice, and walked slowly into an arch.

The next moment, her figure disappeared.

The arch was shrouded in a special brilliance. Before Mo Ying came out, no one could open the arch except Ye Feng, the owner of the practice tower.

It's a familiar world.

In front is an ancient five-color altar.

on the altar.

An old woman with a cane was drawing strange purple-black runes on the face of a young girl in black with braids.

"Aying, the position of the high priest of our ancient clan will be passed on to you in the future, remember, you must not leave the scope of the ancient clan, otherwise, the ancient runes on your face will ruin your appearance. recover."

The old woman exhorted while portraying.

The beautiful girl called "A Ying" nodded her delicate chin and said obediently, "High Priest, A Ying understands."

Mo Ying stood not far away, watching quietly.

The pair of eyes hidden behind the black gauze were already full of tears at this moment, and their eyes flickered constantly.

"It's not so much that this is an illusion, it is better to say that this place can evoke memories hidden in people's hearts."

Mo Ying suddenly spoke in a low voice, her voice choked.

She wiped away the tears and continued to release the memories deep in her heart.

on the screen.

The burrow was broken, and aliens were born.

The ancient clan and the old woman, the former high priest of the ancient clan, joined forces to blow up the king of the alien race at the cost of the demise of the entire clan, and sealed the entrance to the burrow.

In the end, the girl A Ying stood on top of the ruins and let out a piercing cry.

At this point, the fantasy screen is over.

This is the deepest memory in Mo Ying's heart.

She didn't want to mention it, but chose to gradually forget it. It was not until today, almost ten years later, that she recalled it again in the illusion area on the fifth floor of the practice tower, as if returning to the past.

"Why do I remember this memory?"

Mo Ying took off her black cloak and removed the veil made of spirit silk, revealing a face full of burn scars.

The next moment, a floor-to-ceiling mirror appeared in front of Mo Ying.

The people in the mirror are beautiful.

Willow eyebrows, cherry lips, delicate chin, snow-white flawless skin, high-cold temperament, especially those clear and bright eyes, seem to be able to see through everything in the world.

That person is her, not her.