Chapter 137 The Second Floor
Climbing outside the tower.
Yucheng didn't communicate with the familiar friends nearby. He looked at the tower screen full of expectations, waiting for Ye Tong to use the teleportation talisman in a panic and be teleported out of the Ascension to Heaven Tower.
At this moment in Yucheng's mind, he had even thought up some sarcasm words that would make that arrogant bastard so ashamed and indignant that he would never be able to lift his head up in front of him again.
"Hehe, fight with me?" Yucheng thought of that kind of scene, and his unhappiness about Haoyu's cultivation base breakthrough and breaking into the ninth floor of the tower weakened a lot, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.
Suddenly, the smile on Yucheng's face froze, because he clearly saw that after the row of names he was paying attention to, new content appeared: Ye Tong, Houtian Realm, Seventh Mountain and Seventh Peak, Chuangta Second layer.
"Break into the second floor of the tower?"
Yucheng was a little dazed, and his eyes were full of disbelief, because he really couldn't figure it out, how could it be possible to pass the first floor with Ye Tong's cultivation level? How is it possible to enter the second floor?
"That kid from the Houtian Realm has actually broken through the first floor?" Not far away, a young man who was also paying attention to the tower screen suddenly let out a soft gasp and said with a look of surprise on his face.
Near the young man, several Fengshan Sect disciples also swept towards Ye Tong's name after hearing the words. When they saw it, they also showed a bit of surprise.
"Acquired realm, as long as you are good at speed, it is possible to break through the first floor!" Another young man said.
"That's not surprising!"
The few people stopped paying attention, but their voices were clearly heard by Yucheng. Even tens of meters away, the eight burly men who were in charge of guarding the Dengtian Pagoda keenly grasped the words "Acquired Realm", so They also deliberately listened to the content.
"Did I hear you right?" The burly man who had persuaded Ye Tong before showed a look of surprise. When he looked at the people beside him, he found that everyone had similar expressions.
With a sound of "Hoo!", the figure of a burly man appeared in front of the tower screen in an instant. When he easily found Ye Tong's name, an unbelievable expression appeared on his rough face. The seven pairs of eyes that came came with questioning eyes, and smiled wryly: "Those who can join Falanzong really don't have trash, that kid... indeed broke through the first floor."
"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect it! It's unbelievable that he, a weak person at the eighth level of Qi refining, can defeat the Lightning Fox." Another guard of the Dengtian Tower shouted in shock.
"Could it be that this kid is carrying some kind of magical weapon? Or is there some treasure that can restrain the speed of the lightning fox? Otherwise, even if a kid in the acquired realm can defeat the lightning fox, his speed will not be so fast!"
"Hey, I'm really ashamed when I think about it. We said brazenly before that we were going to collect that kid's body later! As a result, he broke through the first floor directly, and his face hurts a bit!"
"..."
The eight burly men shook their heads and sighed with wry smiles.
As a master of the eighth level of congenital realm, Yucheng could hear the discussions of the young people around him, and he could also hear the discussions of the eight burly men dozens of meters away.
In his heart, it was like smoke and fire, and he felt uncomfortable in every possible way. He had already thought up the words to sneer at Ye Tong, but they didn't give him a chance to get mad at all. anger became stronger.
"You're lucky."
Yu Cheng suppressed the unwillingness in his heart, but he did not turn his head to leave. Now that Ye Tong has broken into the second floor, even if he tried to sneer, the effect would not be very good, but he still wanted to wait a little longer , even if there is a slight effect of hitting the opponent, he is not willing to give up.
Second floor.
Ye Tong quietly looked at the young man in black who was sitting cross-legged in the middle, and slowly drew out the long sword from behind. As for the sharp dagger, he put it away.
Enemy! Before the fight, Ye Tong had a faint feeling.
At the same time, he looked up the name of the black-clothed youth through the book of life and death in Consciousness Sea. However, to his bewilderment, there was no name of the other party in the book of life and death.
"Strange, how can a person be alive without a name?"
"Even if it's a simple nickname, it should have a corresponding name as a sign of existence in the living world!"
"Eleven and the four of them don't have real names, but when they are within a hundred meters, their names will still appear in the book of life and death, very simple numbers: eleven, twelve..."
"What's going on with this young man in black?"
Ye Tong frowned, he suddenly thought of Lightning Fox, he didn't have intelligence, he didn't even seem to have life, could this young man be like Lightning Fox?
finally.
The young man in black stood up, and when he turned to look at Ye Tong, a surging breath erupted from him. The face carved with knives and axes looks extremely resolute, and the well-proportioned body makes one have to marvel at the magic of the creator.
Ye Tong faintly had an illusion that with the appearance of this young man in black, if she were a woman, she would probably fall in love with him at first sight.
"Swipe..." The young man in black moved, his speed was faster than the lightning fox, and the moment he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ye Tong, a long knife appeared out of thin air and slashed at Ye Tong. Down.
"So fast!"
Ye Tong's pupils contracted, and his footsteps retreated instantly. He had strong judgment and realized that it was very difficult to avoid the sudden knife.
So while retreating violently, Ye Tong waved his arm, and layers of sword nets were woven in an instant. At the moment of bombardment with the sword light, Ye Tong felt his wrists go numb, and the huge vibration force followed the long sword, Passing the arm made his chest ache.
high speed! Powerful! Is this the combat power comparable to the innate first level realm?
Ye Tong suddenly realized at this moment that the young man in black in front of him was probably not a living person, but a quicksand puppet that resembled a human being. He still remembered what his senior sister Qiu Mo said, that the quicksand puppet could be compared to a cultivator at the first level of the innate realm, but its It's not very fast, and it's not very powerful.
But... is this the speed that the senior sister said is not fast? Not strong?
"Grandma, I seem to have been cheated." Ye Tong felt a little bitter, the gap between acquired and innate was much bigger than he imagined, and most importantly, he couldn't use the book of life and death against the quicksand puppets.
Suddenly, Ye Tong kicked his feet on the ground suddenly, and his body sprinted to one side like a cannonball. Despite his extremely fast reaction and speed, a bloody wound still appeared on his chest.
Yes, he was injured.
When the quicksand puppet attacked again, although the light of the knife was broken by him, he clearly saw that an arm suddenly grew out of the quicksand puppet's abdomen, and a long sword was also formed in an instant. Caught off guard, he could only Barely avoid the vital point.
Changeable shapes!
Although Ye Tong was wary of the other party's move, she still didn't expect this quicksand puppet to be so difficult to deal with.
However, the quicksand puppet didn't give Ye Tong the slightest chance to breathe. The arms holding the knife suddenly swelled up, like two springs, and slashed at Ye Tong fiercely with the long knife.
At the same time, his ever-changing form would suddenly grow a few arms and a few extra legs, even if he was three-headed and six-armed, he couldn't compare with him.
Ye Tong's mental power was highly concentrated, but facing the endless attacks of quicksand puppets, the wounds on his body continued to increase. In just a quarter of an hour, his clothes were already in tatters, and there were more than a dozen bloody wounds on his body, even his clothes were covered with blood. dyed red.
However, for this level of fighting, Ye Tong did not have the slightest fear, but instead felt a sense of joy in his heart.
Ye Tong has already gone all out, and the quicksand puppet is hit many times with every burst of attacks. Although he is slightly weaker than the quicksand puppet, relying on his fighting experience and the quicksand puppet's obvious lack of intelligence, in this kind of The situation of being oppressed and killed, also began to gradually become used to it.
Swords and swords, bloody.
In the ensuing tragic fight, Ye Tong watched all directions and listened to all directions, and every time his life was hanging by a thread, he could defuse it dangerously and dangerously, even if he suffered a little injury, it was only a pain of flesh and blood.
A fight.
Ye Tong gradually figured out the ways of the quicksand puppets, and gradually he began to find that every time he concentrated the quicksand puppets, he couldn't bring it substantial damage; moreover, in the process of fighting, the quicksand puppets often blocked his heart seemingly unintentionally, so Ye Tong judged that if he wanted to defeat the quicksand puppet, even if he split him in half, he would not succeed unless he hit his heart.
call out!
The dark dagger was taken out by Ye Tong again, and as the long sword swept towards the quicksand puppet's neck, when the opponent swung the knife to split, the dark dagger in Ye Tong's left hand shot out and pierced the quicksand puppet's heart.
"Zheng..." A piercing voice came from the quicksand puppet's chest.
Immediately afterwards, the quicksand puppet backed up more than ten steps, and looked down at his chest with difficulty. When he raised his head again and his eyes fell on Ye Tong, his body fell to the ground with a bang, and then turned into a piece of golden sand. , there are broken spar scattered.
"It's so damn hard to kill..." Ye Tong's face was pale, and he felt a sense of weakness from the excessive blood loss.
He has never fought against a cultivator of the first level of innate level, so he has no way of judging how strong the master of the first level of innate level can be when he breaks out, but he guesses that it should be stronger than this quicksand puppet, because the other party is really smart lacking.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Tong looked up at the stairs, and after a moment of thought, walked there.
Climbing to the second floor of the Tower of Heaven had already exhausted him, and he almost survived death. The opponent he was about to face on the upper floor was even stronger. He didn't have the slightest confidence that he could win, but he still wanted to take a look at the third floor to find out. Know what opponent you will face on the third floor, and you will be more confident when you come to the tower in the future.
On the first floor, Ye Tong successfully defeated the lightning fox, but he didn't get much benefit.
However, on this second floor, Ye Tong fought with quicksand puppets, even though he was always in a weak position, he continued to refine his combat skills, improving the pure degree of combat skills in "Smoke Wave Sword Code", making Ye Tong's combat experience more and more abundant.