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Chapter 98

The moment the magic circle was about to be unsealed, the figures of Shu Pinghui and Lan Chucui disappeared in place, and only two lights were seen rushing towards the two stairs with incomparable speed.

On the other two stairs, two streaks of light appeared, one black and one red.

The four of them each occupied the top of a staircase, and there were some people who tried to stop them, but not many, and it didn't work.

After the four, the disciples swarmed up and fought into a ball at the stairs, the scene was very chaotic.

Jing Yingrong stood there without moving, until everyone went to the upper floor and the stairs were empty, then she walked up one of the stairs without haste.

The space on the second floor is filled with Huo Huo Jianguang, and these sharp and bright sword lights are issued from a suspended dagger in the center.Countless sword glows come and go, ignoring any attack and defense from the monks, but any monk who is touched by the sword glow, even if a hair is touched, will be sent out of Qionglou, so they can only dodge.

If you want to pass the second floor, you must avoid the overwhelming sword light, reach the formation below the short sword, and use the power of the formation to go to the third floor.

These sword lights were not only endless, but also chased and attacked people spiritually. Many monks could not dodge before being touched by the sword lights, and disappeared in an instant.

Outside Qionglou, in the corresponding spirit pattern on the second floor, one name after another quickly disappeared.

And the names of those four people have appeared on the fifth floor.

Facing the dense sword light, Jing Yingrong did not hide, and walked straight to the short sword calmly.

"Wow, first time participating?"

A monk who was dodging nearby noticed Jing Yingrong's movements, and couldn't help but look at him twice more, showing a mixture of sympathy and amused expression.

However, in a blink of an eye, he saw that all the sword lights that touched Jing Yingrong's body had a wonderful twist, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking her body, reflecting all the sword lights away.

She walked leisurely in the room full of sword lights.

The monk's eyeballs almost fell out.

"How can-"

Before the words fell, he was hit by the sword light because of his distraction, and the restraining force was activated, sending him out.

Jing Yingrong stood in the formation below the short sword and successfully reached the third floor.

People on the third floor are all robbing a kind of beads floating in the air, and only those who grab ten beads can pass through the formation on the stairs in the middle.

The number of beads is limited and constant. If the monk who owns the beads is "killed", after being sent out, the beads he grabbed will reappear on the third floor, even if they are stored in the storage device. .After the monk passes the third floor, the ten beads will return again.

Therefore, in order to climb the building as soon as possible, the competition caused by the beads on the third floor is very fierce.

After mirroring to the third floor, first find out the total number of beads.

Extreme Flame Pearl said regretfully: "There are a lot of beads, no wonder those four juniors all went up together."

Jijie Pen said: "It's a lot for four people, but it's very little for the people who came here. Look at those few, they are quite ruthless."

The Jijie pen is talking about the monks on the right front of Jing Yingrong who killed the red-eyed monks for the three beads.

Extreme Flame Bead: "No one will die anyway, injury is also a kind of growth!"

Jijie Pen laughed.

Only Jishajian was bored: "What's the point of this...you can't just teleport to the top floor?"

Jing Yingrong: "I want to take a look at the settings of each layer."

Jisha Sword: "You use your divine sense... that's all, just look."

Jing Yingrong didn't go to snatch the beads, she walked directly towards the stairs in the middle, and just before touching the formation, ten beads appeared out of thin air in her hand.

She successfully passed the formation, and then eliminated the beads.

Everyone was focused on snatching, and no one noticed her.

But this caught the attention of some people outside the building.

"Hey, who is that mirror Yingrong in the second line of the fourth-level spirit pattern? I have no memory."

"I don't remember it either. I haven't participated in the climbing activity before, have I, newcomer?"

"The rookie reached the fourth floor so soon?!"

Someone interjected: "I know her, she is from our class. She is indeed very powerful. When I was in Zucheng, many people with higher cultivation than her challenged her, and she defeated them with one move."

"I've also heard about this person. When she first arrived in Qiongju, many people tried to win her over, but she didn't seem interested."

"But why have I never seen her in other activities before? It stands to reason that she is such a powerful person, why should she participate in some competitions? Has she been practicing in seclusion?"

"That's not true. I heard that she has been working in a pearl shop in Jingui City for a long time, but that shop was resold a few days ago. Maybe she came to participate in the event because she had nothing to do."

"What's wrong with her strength, why did she go to work..."

The monks were discussing, when suddenly there was a loud commotion nearby.

"Ah ah ah Xue Ze!!!"

The monks holding the black flag screamed and danced the flag like a raging black ocean.

The vacant spirit patterns on the seventh floor were distorted to form Yin Xueze's name.

Then, after only one breath, Wu Yaochen's name was added to the spirit pattern.

So the monks in red clothes also roared.

The two groups of monks seemed to be competing for louder voices. The waves of sound were louder and louder, making the surrounding monks stay away again and again, and even used spells to isolate all external sounds.

Then, supporters of Lan Chucui and Shu Pinghui also joined in this "competition".Supporters of other famous monks were not to be outdone, and joined in one after another.

Outside Qionglou, the atmosphere was extremely hot.

"This year's disciples are really incredible..."

"Yeah, looking at them, I'm going to feel ashamed."

The onlookers sighed with emotion.

Then I don't know who said in surprise: "Look, that mirror has reached the fifth floor!"

The organ on the fourth floor is the illusion.A fantasy world is constructed by a large illusion array and the low-grade earth tool "Rumeng" as the eye of the array. All disciples who reach the fourth floor will fall into one illusion after another.There are countless illusions, and they have never been repeated. Only by relying on their own mind and will to break the illusions and find the location of the formation eye can the disciples go to the fifth floor.

When Jing Yingrong was on the fourth floor, she didn't see any illusions, only a few monks standing with closed eyes and frowning tightly, and complex formations shining everywhere, and where the formations converged, a trembling ivory token.

"Ah, a little bit of spiritual consciousness has actually been bred."

Ji Yanzhu said slightly surprised.

"After so many years, Taichuguan still raised it from the spirit weapon."

With a hint of a smile, Jijie Pen urged, "Let's go, don't scare the little guy."

Jing Yingrong responded, and poured a small amount of spiritual power into the token, and immediately reached the fifth floor.

(End of this chapter)