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Chapter 20 Qi Condensation Realm

Outside the Wan Yao Pagoda, shortly after, a young woman with a graceful figure appeared.

The woman has a pair of long and slender legs, a high nose bridge, and snow-skinned skin, coupled with that delicate face, hot figure, full of charm, and a proper royal sister style.

This person is none other than Deng Yuxiao, the mentor who was hastily invited by other Ziyang Academy disciples.

Deng Yuxiao's beauty "life" is good, this work naturally does not refer to that aspect, but refers to her level of crafting, and it is no exaggeration to call her the number one craftsman of Ziyang Academy.

Because of this, Deng Yuxiao is the number one goddess in the hearts of many disciples and mentors.

Now many disciples saw Deng Yuxiao approaching gracefully, especially when they saw the two towering mountain peaks in front of Deng Yuxiao's chest, they almost couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and their spring hearts were rippling.

Deng Yuxiao's expression didn't change at all for those fiery gazes around her, she was no stranger to it.

She raised her steps lightly, moved her lotus steps lightly, and walked slowly to the front of Wan Yao Pagoda.

"Weird..."

Looking at the trial lamp on the fifth floor of the Wan Yao Tower that was currently on, a trace of surprise flashed in Deng Yuxiao's eyes.

"Mr. Yuxiao, the trial lamp of the Wanyao Tower must be broken."

Seeing Deng Yuxiao coming, Zhao Yunlong hurried forward to salute, with a very respectful attitude.

Deng Yuxiao has a high level of attainment in the art of refining weapons, and she has also studied the Wanyao Pagoda on weekdays.

On the way here, she also heard about what happened here, and her first reaction was that the trial lamp was probably broken, but when she scanned all the trial lamps on the ninth floor, she was slightly surprised : "The trial lamp is not broken, and everything in Wanyao Tower is normal."

"what?"

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in everyone's ears.

The surrounding disciples exploded in an instant, their eyes full of disbelief.

"How is this possible? The trial lamp is not broken, and Su Yang is the only one in the Ten Thousand Demons Tower. Could it be that Su Yang really stepped on the fifth floor of the Ten Thousand Demons Tower?"

"Oh my god? How did he do it? Wasn't he born with no veins? Why was he able to set foot on the fifth floor?"

"Don't tell me that Su Yang has been deliberately hiding his strength these years? I made fun of him in front of him a few days ago, so he won't take revenge on me, right?"

Deng Yuxiao also had doubts in her eyes. There was indeed nothing wrong with the Wanyao Pagoda. She could guarantee this, but she couldn't figure it out. How could a disciple who was called a waste by everyone easily enter the fifth floor?
Just when everyone was full of surprise, the trial lights on the fifth floor went out.

That kid died on the fifth floor?
Everyone couldn't help but think so.

It's just that this idea just came up, the next second the trial lights on the sixth floor of the Wanyao Tower turned on.

"This……"

Everyone was speechless again.

"During hundreds of years of Ziyang Academy, there are only three disciples who have stepped into the sixth floor, and all of them are the sons of heaven, and their strength is not weak. But how did this kid named Su Yang do it?"

Deng Yuxiao's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she was suspicious.

Outside the Wan Yao Pagoda, more and more people gathered around.

Almost everyone has only one expression, that is stunned.

An hour later, the trial light on the seventh floor of the Wan Yao Tower lit up.

Two hours later, the trial light on the eighth floor of Wan Yao Tower also lit up.

Three hours later, the trial lights on the ninth floor of the Wan Yao Tower lit up again.

There was a sudden silence outside the Wan Yao Pagoda, everyone was dumbfounded, their mouths were wide open, and they couldn't utter a word.

Everyone knows that no disciple has stepped into the ninth floor of the Wanyao Tower for hundreds of years.

Su Yang is No.1.

Ziyang Academy, in an antique attic.

An old man was lying on a rocking chair, sipping tea leisurely.

Suddenly, the old man sat up abruptly, his face full of shock.

"Someone has entered the ninth floor of the Wanyao Tower? How is this possible? Venerable Ziyang once said that anyone who can pass through the ninth floor is a peerless talent. Is it possible that I, Ziyang Academy, have entered the ninth floor?" One……"

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes sparkled, and he immediately said excitedly to a young man behind him: "Mubai, go to the outer courtyard immediately to see which disciple has entered the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, and quickly send him to see me, I want Let him become the core disciple of Ziyang Academy, no, I will accept him as a direct disciple and do my best to cultivate him."

Inside the Ten Thousand Monsters Tower, Su Yang was already standing cross-legged and sitting in the space on the ninth floor.

His clothes were ragged, and the mottled blood on his body made it impossible to tell whether it was his blood or the blood of those monsters in the Ten Thousand Monsters Tower.

In front of him, more than a dozen extremely ferocious iron-armed giant apes had lost any breath.

A huge blood energy essence emerged from the head of the iron-armed giant ape, and vortexed into Su Yang's body, causing the power of the real dragon in Su Yang's dantian to expand several times at once.

With the blessing of several times the power of the real dragon, Su Yang's martial arts cultivation base has been raised again.

Bang bang bang.

A terrifying aura shot up from him.

And the lingering spiritual energy around him was continuously compressed, and finally turned into a force and scattered around.

Spiritual energy.

This is a sign of breaking through to the condensed gas environment.

(End of this chapter)