Chapter 255 The Twentyth Floor

Ye Wushuang smiled: "If you want to gamble, I will risk my life to gamble with you."

Qingwei sneered: "I'm looking for my own death!"

"Ye Wushuang really dares to bet, don't play tricks later." The crowd murmured.

at the same time.

Under the Tongshen Pagoda, some disciples couldn't bear it anymore and stepped up the ladder.

Boom!

These people walked like dragons and tigers, shrouded in a halo, climbing upwards, everyone seemed very excited.

level one!

Second floor!

the third floor!

In less than a quarter of an hour, those people had climbed to the fifth floor.

The people below suddenly noticed that some people were still going up, while others slowed down.

Boom!

This part paused on the fifth floor, and stepped up towards the sixth floor, but was bounced back.

"Impossible, how can I only reach the fifth floor!"

Some yelled and charged upward again.

Boom!

Boom!

However, there seemed to be a wall between the fifth floor and the sixth floor, which bounced those people back again and again, spitting out blood.

In the end, they had no choice but to reluctantly enter a light gate on the fifth floor.

The first to rush up, most people stopped on the eighth or ninth floor, and they couldn't even go up to the tenth floor.

"It seems very difficult!" Beside Ye Wushuang, Qiu Mo said with deep eyebrows.

Ye Rou also said: "Yes, on the Tongshen Pagoda, you can only rely on points, and you can't break through with strength."

"The points required for the twentieth floor are at least 14,500 points. Humph, I'm looking forward to your head, and then I can get some points again."

Qingwei smiled coldly, and consciously told him that Ye Wushuang had a lot of points, and as long as he was killed, he would be able to step on a few more floors.

Otherwise, how could it be worth his time and effort to have a six-fold true essence.

Ye Wushuang didn't want to talk nonsense, so he motioned to the three people beside him and walked towards the ladder.

Behind him, Qing Wei and other members of the Qing clan followed.

Not only them, Huo Zheng and Wen Hao from Lieyang Sect, and Bei Zhe Xinghui and Bei Zhepeng from Huan Clan also followed.

Boom!

When Ye Wushuang walked up the ladder, those strongest disciples also started.

Like strolling in the garden, they climbed to the ninth floor in a row, and easily passed the tenth floor, heading for a higher place.

Among these people, Ye Wushuang saw the most eye-catching Pan Wu.

Beside him, there are Di Qingxue, Mo Wentian and others.

There are also familiar people such as Yang Dingtian, Wudao, Ao Wuchang and Yu Yuzhen.

Of course, not only these, but also some Ye Wushuang did not know, but their strength is not inferior to Yang Dingtian and others.

"It is worthy of being the strongest disciple. This alone is not something we can compare."

"Their talents and methods are very strong, and the Barbarian God Warrior will definitely shine. I am afraid that the strongest fighters will also be born among these people."

The crowd below discussed and praised.

"Hmph, ignorant people, there are countless hidden families and forces in the endless wasteland, and geniuses are like carp crossing the river. A few strongest disciples in the district want to capture the strongest fighters. It's a fool's dream."

The people of the Qing clan obviously disdain it.

"Whether it can be captured or not, the Barbarian God's battle has just begun, and it is only known. It is too early to make a judgment now."

Some powerful disciples from Lie Yang Sect and Huan Clan fought back, and among those people were the strongest disciples of their sect.

The barbarian gods will definitely win the title of the strongest warrior!

"Where is Ye Wushuang!"

At the moment of confrontation, Ye Wushuang has come to the bottom of the steps, and he is also a little excited: "Let's go up."

After all, Ye Wushuang stepped on first, followed by Ye Rou, Qian Ling and Qiu Mo.

People from the Qing Clan, as well as people from the Lie Yang Sect and the Huan Clan followed up.

"Let's go and see how Ye Wushuang beheaded himself." Some other people followed suit.

"Ye Wushuang, I hope you don't die too soon, your life belongs to our elder brother." Huo Zheng easily stepped beside Ye Wushuang and said with a sneer.

"Don't you just want our lives? Don't you just have a chance now? You can also make a bet. If you win the bet, you will naturally get the head." Ye Wushuang said with a narrow smile.

"It seems that you are looking for a dead end. We use all our lives to bet with you. If you win, we will kill ourselves. If you lose, we will kill ourselves and hand over what the senior brother needs." Huo Zheng said coldly.

"I can agree." Ye Wushuang replied lightly.

"Such a bet, how can I miss it." Bei Zhe Xinghui from the Illusory Clan also appeared beside him.

"You want to gamble too?" Ye Wushuang's mouth curled up.

"Climbing the tower is boring, and being idle is boring, so add a little more fun." Bei Zhe Xinghui said.

"Increase the fun?"

Ye Wushuang's mind flashed, and he said: "You can have this, I heard that you Huanzu have illusion skills."

"You want illusion, but the premise is that you have to win, input, and give us what you got from the Demon Palace." Bei Zhe Xinghui said.

"Limited to twenty floors!"

Ye Wushuang spat lightly, and ran up.

Everyone walked together, with sneers on their faces, as if they were looking at a little fat sheep.

Facing everyone's bet, Qian Ling was not worried, but was looking forward to it.

Ye Rou and Qiu Mo, who didn't know about it, became a little worried, but seeing Ye Wushuang's calm expression, they felt relieved for some reason.

Ye Wushuang lifted his back with one hand and moved upwards easily.

layer! Two floors! Three floors! ...

It didn't stop until the fourteenth floor.

Beside him, a group of people followed easily.

"I thought you would hold on a little longer. Why, you stopped when you reached the fourteenth floor." Looking at Ye Wushuang who had stopped, Qingwei smiled.

Ye Wushuang didn't answer his words, but looked at a familiar figure beside him, Ye Cheng!

Ye Cheng also noticed Ye Wushuang, with hatred, unwillingness and many other emotions on his face, and then he walked into the Guangmen.

Ye Wushuang's eyes flicked for a moment, then quickly retracted, glanced at the endless ladder, and continued walking forward.

This made a few people frown, but they didn't think much about it. Afterwards, each floor needs to consume nearly a thousand points, which is not comparable to the previous ones.

Boom!

Boom!

As Ye Wushuang kept going upwards, some people who followed had stopped.

They didn't even have the qualifications to watch the excitement, and they were left far behind, which made them feel a kind of self-inflicted humiliation.

Eighteen floors!

Nineteen floors!

At the nineteenth floor, Qingwei, Qingyang, Huozheng, Beizhe Minghui and others slowed down. Looking at Ye Wushuang who was still relaxed, their expressions darkened.

Apparently they're running low on points.

Not only them, but also Ye Rou, Qian Ling and Qiu Mo couldn't hold on anymore.

Of course, one thing that puzzled them was that the chances and points they got could not support them to go so far.

However, now that they are here, even they are surprised.

"It's still one step away!"

Looking at the gloomy-faced people behind him, Ye Wushuang smiled coldly and walked towards the twentieth floor.

but.

The next moment, his face changed and his feet stopped.