Devouring Sword God

Chapter 446: Ladder Chaos

Chapter 446: Ladder Chaos
At this moment, the giant drum played by Yi Xiaoyao, like a mighty magic weapon, spewed out a huge beast that seemed to be tangible, and roared towards Yi Xiaoyao, rushing and engulfing it.

This prehistoric monster kept piercing through Yi Xiaoyao's body, shaking his clothes into dust, making him vomit blood no longer, almost breaking his body to pieces.

Yi Xiaoyao's body retreated violently, blue light flashed all over his body, and healed his injuries crazily.

The reason why he chose to hit the ninth ring was not only for the sake of winning, but also because the attack power brought by this drum could help him forge a physical body with an indestructible vajra body.

At this moment, while Yi Xiaoyao was recovering from his injuries, he could clearly feel that his physical strength had increased a lot.

It's just that the ninth ring is the limit, even though he may be able to withstand the power of the tenth ring, he doesn't have the ability to play the tenth ring.

The drums were still roaring, but Yi Xiaoyao stopped his violent retreat, and he was still so domineering.

However, Jun Juejian, who heard this sound and saw this scene, had an extremely gloomy expression.

Just now he lost to Yi Xiaoyao in front of everyone in the world, and was even more despised by Yi Xiaoyao, which made him even more murderous.

"Hmph! Sounding the drum doesn't represent real strength. The more arrogant he is, the worse I will make him die!" Jun Juejian said coldly to the people around him.

Just like what Jun Juejian said, beating the drum is a test of comprehensive ability, and indeed it cannot represent real strength.

Some people attack far more than their defenses and cannot withstand more attacks from themselves; some people have strong defenses but weak attacks and cannot play too many drums.

But these do not mean that they are weak.

Even so, everyone had firmly remembered Yi Xiaoyao who fell down and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Next, the remaining people who have not yet played the drum continue.

Although the beating of the drum cannot represent the final ranking, it is still a kind of competition after all, and no one is willing to lag behind.

What is worth noting is that a few more people actually appeared, and the drums rang eight times.

However, with Yi Xiaoyao's Nine Rings in front, even though the Eight Rings were astonishing, they were no longer as eye-catching as before.

A drum beating eliminated nearly half of the people.

Then, the Holy Witch of Qinghuang raised his hand again, and a huge battle platform appeared above the void, and a long ladder descended from the battle platform. Each step was hundreds of feet wide, with a total of 81 steps.

A stick of fine incense is burning on the last step, it is thin and short, and it will burn out in less than a hundred breaths at most.

"Before the incense burns out, those who fall down the stairs and those who do not make it to the battle stage will be eliminated."

As soon as the Qinghuang Holy Witch's words fell, all the people rushed towards the stairs, all rushing like lightning, scrambling to be the first.

Yi Xiaoyao nodded to Ji Wei, and also shot towards the stairs.

Bang!
There was a sound of stomping, and the complexions of those who stepped up the stairs first changed, and many of them froze there.

Above the stairs, there is an extremely heavy gravity, and each step is stronger than the next. The topmost step, the terrible gravity is enough to directly crush some people.

Moreover, there are so many people climbing the ladder together, it is extremely crowded, if you want to go up, you have to knock down the person in front of you.

"Go away!"

Those who came later immediately attacked those who stood in the way ahead, tearing them off or driving them back.

As soon as Yi Xiaoyao stepped onto the stairs, he heard the sound of bombardment piercing the sky behind him, and a sharp spear stabbed straight at him.

"Be careful!" Ji Wei reminded with a sudden change of complexion.

"You go first." Yi Xiaoyao shouted, turned around and punched backhand.

The fist print intersected with the gun light behind him, and the gold and iron exploded suddenly, and the terrifying physical force directly bent the gun body, and even blasted the raider behind him, and fell down the stairs to be eliminated.

Then, Yi Xiaoyao glanced around, all of them were like this, either tearing others down and eliminating them, or being knocked down and eliminated by others, it was extremely tragic.

At the same time, although Jun Juejian was wounded, he improved a lot after taking the pill, and besides Jun Jue Sha and others, no one dared to make trouble for him, let alone unstoppable rushed to the front.

I saw Jun Juejian glanced back, his eyes locked on Yi Xiaoyao coldly, he was injured because of the drum beating before, so he might not be able to stop Yi Xiaoyao.

Therefore, Jun Juejian told the people of Tianya Sword Sect behind him: "Follow me and kill that guy!"

Those Tianya Sword Sect disciples all frowned, they also wanted to get on the battlefield as soon as possible.

However, due to Jun Juejian's identity, they had no choice but to transfer their grievances to Yi Xiaoyao.

A series of powerful sword lights slashed down, like giant mountains descending from the sky, and a terrifying attack enveloped Yi Xiaoyao.

Yi Xiaoyao stopped, looking at Jun Juejian and the disciples of Tianya Sword Sect above him, his gaze turned cold.

Almost at the same moment, another terrifying aura descended on Yi Xiaoyao, and a giant demon hand was suppressed from another direction, containing monstrous power, and even the faces of the people around Yi Xiaoyao retreated instantly. .

"Yi Xiang!"

Yi Xiaoyao looked cold, and saw Yi Qinglian standing beside Yi Xiang, staring at him coldly and mercilessly.

Because of Yi Qinglian, Yi Xiang teamed up with members of the Tianya Sword Sect to attack Yi Xiaoyao.

Especially Yixiang, who ranked eighth last year, even Jun Juejian may not have his strength.

In this way, it will be difficult.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with a terrifying cold light, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, and he drew his sword.

But before he could react, an ethereal figure suddenly stood in front of Yi Xiaoyao, who also slapped Yi Xiang's monster hand seal.

scoff!

There was an astonishing sound of sucking and devouring, and Yi Xiang's powerful demon hand giant seal suddenly shriveled and shrank.

"Mocheng!"

Yi Xiang narrowed his eyes, and shouted coldly at the person in front of Yi Xiaoyao.

Mo Cheng also responded to the cold gaze, then turned to Yi Xiaoyao and said, "This Yixiang, leave it to me."

"you help me?"

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved, he raised his hand and drew out his sword to resist the attack of Jun Juejian and others, and at the same time asked doubtfully.

Mo Cheng chuckled, "An enemy's enemy is a friend, and I'm just helping a friend."

Only then did Yi Xiaoyao understand that the sword light in front of him was transformed into a light, and he no longer cared about Yi Xiang. The Endless Life Sword transformed into hundreds of sword lights in an instant, broke through the attacks, and shot directly at the disciples of Tianya Sword Sect like a torrential rain.

At the same time, Jun Juejian's eyes were fixed, because Yi Xiaoyao's figure was also rushing towards him.

The two sides were too fierce, and no one dared to stop them, but they actually gave way to a wider road on this crowded ladder.

Behind Yi Xiaoyao, Qingpeng spread its wings and flashed directly to the area where the Tianya Sword Sect disciples were. With the sword pointing towards the sky, sword lights descended from the sky, turning into a blue sword lotus and blooming.

"burst!"

The sword lotus exploded directly, and countless sharp swords with their sword threads instantly pierced through the bodies of the Tianya Sword Sect disciples, beheading them all directly.

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(End of this chapter)

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