She is Jianxiu

Chapter 465 Four hundred and sixty-four powerful enemies!

There was no movement at the rest of the entrances.

The monks who were with Qingyang and the others were trembling even at their fingertips.

Not Zheng Shaoyou?
That person is not Zheng Shaoyou!
It seemed that something was broken in my heart.

Since it wasn't Zheng Shaoyou, who else could it be?

The blazing curiosity ignited into a raging fire, and swept away to the surrounding fields in an instant. Everyone's heart was beating wildly, and the excitement that almost went to the head went straight from the soles of the feet to the heavenly spirit.

Will it be the same as the person who climbed to the top more than [-] years ago, a peerless casual cultivator?
Or is this person a disciple of the sect, just like Zheng Shaoyou this time, following his master's order to come to climb the tower?

Before seeing the real face, many speculations emerged one after another, lingering hard to dispel.

Zheng Shaoyou didn't know what happened to the outside world. He was injured by the puppet in the building, but after being wrapped in white light, the wound on his body disappeared instantly, leaving only a little dull pain, which was nothing to be afraid of.

It's just that the feeling of exhaustion from the depletion of true energy is quite uncomfortable, and it was only after he took the elixir and refined it in his mouth that he relieved it for a while.

Standing back beside Master Qingyang in the midst of everyone's attention, he finally gradually understood the whole picture of the matter.

When I looked up, there was another exclamation all around, and the star jumped again with an unstoppable momentum, and it had already passed "Jiu Shi Jiu".

"Climbing to the top is imminent. If it jumps out of the hundred-step monument, it will be another person who has climbed to the top of the Zhaixing Tower in the past two thousand years."

"Hurry up and get my photo talisman, I will definitely keep this scene as a souvenir!"

Zheng Shaoyou heard Master Qingyang's deep sigh, and unconsciously aroused a little curiosity in his heart. It's a pity that he didn't climb to the top today, but he already understood the truth that there are people outside people, and there is a sky outside the sky. Among the names, Guan Boyan and Tong Yu have already entered the realm, who else came to Dingxian City specially?

Or maybe it's not a returning monk?
No one can know this person before he shows up.

……

According to rumors, the roof of the Zhaixing Building is only three feet square.

However, Zhao Chun's eyes are no wider than when he first climbed the building, but he doesn't know how much more than three feet, it's not as narrow as people say.

That's right, if it's only three feet long and wide, I'm afraid that even stretching the hands and feet will be a problem, so there's no need to talk about fighting methods.

She settled down for a moment, and the next moment it was the same as before, a rather tall star slave puppet jumped up and down, but its face and complexion were made of black iron, it was dressed in black, and there was no red mark on its eyes , exactly the same as the puppet seen at the beginning.

It has reached the height of a hundred floors and is about to climb to the top. How can the puppets it faces be the same as before?
Zhao Chun rang the alarm, and felt a ferocious aura like a turbulent wave from the star slave puppet, but it felt like the dust had settled.

Divide the combat power!

The guard level on the [-]th floor of the Zhaixing Building is a puppet comparable to that of a monk!
Although she took advantage of the broken part of the boundary wall in the Heyan Small Thousand World to kill a portion of Xuanxie Xiu, the scene in front of her was obviously different from that day.

A puppet is no better than a real person. It knows no pain, no emotional ups and downs, and its grasp of fighters is particularly accurate. What's more, the field under its feet today is not wide, and there is no external force to borrow. If Zhao Chun wants to break through, he must face it. beat!
Is this difficult?

It is indeed very difficult!

Don't forget that before facing this puppet who is higher than himself in the big realm, the monk who climbed to the top had fought against hundreds of star slave puppets.

Zhao Chun gritted his teeth secretly. Starting from the 91st floor, the puppets on each floor have heroic combat power. There are three puppets on the 92nd floor, five puppets on the 93rd floor, and on the 94th floor. , The strength of the puppet even came to the top ten of the Xi list.

The ninth floor of No.90, which has just been cleared, has five puppets that are comparable to the top ten on the stream list!
She climbed nine thousand feet all the way, but only used one-tenth of her real energy, but from the 91st floor to one hundred, there was less than half of her real energy left in her body, which shows how many people will be blocked here.

At this moment, the puppet in black raised his arm, put his two fingers together in the middle of his chest, and said:
"Leaving a trace of more than three inches deep on the core, or fighting for an hour, can be considered as a breakthrough."

That said, the requirement to get to the top is not to completely defeat the Golem!
Zhao Chun looked at her chest intently, the thing called the inner core was soft white, slightly emitting light, and the inner core was slightly sunken for a week, she was staring, but saw a layer of black mist enveloping the inner core. Cover it up, and finally condense into a hard shell like a puppet body.

The inner core is the absolute core of a puppet. The common inner core is mostly spiritual jade or a spirit-storing object full of spiritual energy. Among the puppets made by Zhao Chun himself, most of the puppets use spiritual jade as the core. If the spiritual energy is exhausted, Simply replace and continue to use.

However, for a puppet as sensitive and powerful as Xingnu, the design must be extremely exquisite, and the core may not be an ordinary thing like Lingyu.

But there is one thing that is beyond doubt, no matter what kind of puppet, as long as the core is broken, it will have no power to fight!
Zhao Chun is sure that the hard shell that wraps the core must be extremely tough.

However, with less than half of the true energy in the body, it is no less difficult than leaving a three-inch deep trace under the hands of a puppet with profound strength for an hour!
That being the case, why not go all out to fight!
The edge of the long jin sword in her hand turned, forming a shadow-like fright in front of her, and the next moment, the black-clothed puppet and Zhao Chun both jumped up at the same time, and the two long swords clashed together.

The puppet sword is also black, but the sword body is not as dark as long embers. When the two swords collide, there is a violent explosion, and the wind of the sword sweeps away in all directions. The walls of the Star Picking Tower are empty. The explosion sound echoed in it, and it lasted for a long time!

Chang Jin exerted force in Zhao Chun's hand to suppress it straight down. The power of the Heavenly Sword and the Puppet Sword were unstoppable. She wanted to shatter the sword directly, but she felt that the strength of her hand was suddenly hindered, and it was sluggish and soft like falling into water.

Taking a closer look, the puppet's sword was slightly bent, almost melting the sword, and suddenly, the sword disappeared. Zhao Chun only felt a gust of cool wind behind him, and a long sword with a cold light slashed towards him!
Shocked in her heart, she immediately drew back to avoid it, the black sword's edge brushed slightly against her cheek, and the cold light pierced her eyes sorely!
With Fen Xuan's sword strike, she was determined not to be able to resist.

Can only hide!
Zhao Chun hastily backed away a few zhang, and saw the long sword that was originally in the puppet's right hand, but now it appeared in the left hand.

Sweeping across with subtle sword intent, the black long sword is not a real thing in the consciousness, but the black mist condenses. I saw the long arm of the star slave puppet shaking, and the long sword in his left hand disappeared as before. Another black mist quickly emerged from the tip of his right finger, condensing into a sword!

"That's how it is."

She didn't want to fall into a defensive position, so she raised her sword and attacked the puppet first. Changjin, who was attached to the Gengjin sword's intention, prevailed with sharpness, leaving scars everywhere on the puppet's torso. Moved by it!
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