Peerless Glory System

Chapter 108

On the fourth floor, fifth floor, and sixth floor, Ling Feng cleared the level as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.The hundred or so demons couldn't do him any harm at all.The gap was too big, and he couldn't even touch the corner of Ling Feng's clothes.

It's just that when he hit the seventh floor, Ling Feng finally ran into trouble.

Violent demons are not scary, what is scary is demons who are sober enough and powerful enough.And when these demons are still in groups, the power they can exert is even more terrifying.

For the first time, Ling Feng was slightly injured.And he was no longer so relaxed, the true essence in his body began to fluctuate obviously, and he used [-]% of his strength to kill all the demons.

When the last demon fell under his Yinxu sword, the eighth floor of Tongtian Pagoda also lit up suddenly.

"The speed is slow!" Ling Feng shook his head slightly, and the figure appeared in the new space.

It's just that he doesn't know how the outsiders feel when he is so disappointed.

"Ling Feng hit the eighth floor? Damn, was Wu Qianjie so fast back then? What a freak!"

"Look, look, this guy has reached the eighth floor so quickly. How can I deal with myself when I have participated in nearly ten assessments and am still on the seventh floor? Forget it, such a person should not compare That's good, the more you compare, the more you feel inferior." A student with nine levels of innate talent said with a smile.

At this moment, Chen Xuan no longer had the arrogance he had before. He seemed to be constipated, and his face was gloomy and frightening.He almost watched Ling Feng go up from the bottom of Tongtian Tower to the eighth floor little by little.

In the past, when he entered Tongtian Tower for the first time, he only reached the fifth floor.At that time, he already possessed the innate strength of the ninth level.And even if he could cultivate on the tenth floor now, he did not know how many times he had participated in the assessment.

However, a mere kid in the Xiantian Realm has reached the eighth floor, and this may not be the end of him.How does this convince him?Especially this kid, he is just a pariah.If they are both children of a big family, then he will forget it.

Therefore, the nameless anger in his heart has boiled more and more.Students who are several feet away can feel the other party's anger.At this time, no one dared to provoke this Chen Xuan.After all, no matter in terms of family background or strength, the other party is a few blocks away from them.

In Tongtian Tower on the eighth floor, Ling Feng was already sweating profusely.More than half of the true crystals in his body were in a state of collapse, and the surging true essence was poured into the Yinxu sword.

The fierce and changing swordsmanship was unleashed, and when the sword fell, pieces of demons fell one after another.

The demon race with the eighth level of innate strength is slightly stronger than the human race.Especially when they still have battle formations, the superposition of power is even more terrifying.

This level, not to mention the eighth level of innateness, even the ninth level of innateness in its heyday, few people can pass the level.It's just unfortunate that their opponent is Ling Feng.

On the eighth floor, Ling Feng spent 10 minutes, completely breaking the previous record of Tongtian Tower.And he hit all the way from the first floor to the ninth floor, which also created a history.

The light on the ninth floor flashed, and Ling Feng was teleported to a new space.

"The ninth floor is lit up, who is it? Or Ling Feng?"

"Impossible? How long has he been here? Ten minutes at most, what can I use this time for? I think I was already at the Lunquan state when I hit the ninth floor, and it took more than half of it." An hour. I admit that Ling Feng is very powerful, but this person must be one of the remaining two."

A Lunquan Realm martial artist said loudly.

But the next moment, his expression froze completely.

Because two warriors at the Lunquan Realm were sent out from Tongtian Tower, both of them looked depressed, their aura was sluggish, and they obviously had serious injuries.

This look is the expression of failure in the challenge.It's just that these two people were originally challenging the eighth floor. If they failed, it was almost clear who would pass the eighth floor.

The man who spoke before was already pale, and he had cursed these two people countless times in his heart.It's so hard to die, if you insist on coming out at this time, isn't that slapping him in the face?

The two looked blank, very uncomfortable with the way everyone looked at them.

"What happened?" one asked blankly.

Then, someone explained it to them.When they learned that Ling Feng had reached the ninth floor, and this was his first challenge, they became even worse.

Their expressions were even more bewildered, and they silently lowered their heads and muttered something.

Then, two more people joined the team.Everyone looked at the shining ninth floor with different moods, and they were all observing which floor was Ling Feng's limit.

The ninth floor of the Tongtian Pagoda can be said to be a natural moat, and it has stopped many rounds of warrior gods in the spring state.

Even if a hundred innate ninth-level demons stand there and let people kill them, their extremely strong defense is enough to make people feel collapsed.

And in addition to their outstanding defensive power, their offensive ability is by no means just talk.

And their battle formation is composed of 50 people, a total of two battle formations.

As the number of battle formations increases, the power is naturally increasing crazily.The battle formation composed of fifty innate ninth-level demons is already a force that cannot be underestimated.

It is more than enough to defeat at least a few Lunquan Realm Warrior God Masters.And there are two such battle formations.

Like two huge millstones turning crazily, Ling Feng felt the crazily loss of energy and blood, and the true energy in his body was also continuously used under the action of the battle formation.

At this moment, he had no reservations and used all his strength.

Boom, boom! ! !
The seventy real crystals in the dantian all detonated in an instant.

Surrounding his body surface, there was actually a dense mist of true energy.Ling Feng clenched the Yinxu sword in his hand, and the real essence was poured into it frantically.

Ling Feng raised the Yinxu sword, and just for a moment of shaking, the space felt like it was collapsing.

And when the Yinxu sword fell down, a space crack with a length of hundreds of feet suddenly formed.

A sword is cut out, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.

The ancients had a sword with light and cold nineteen continents, and the sword energy spanned thirty thousand miles.

Ling Feng only felt that it was a myth, something impossible to happen.It's just that at this moment, he has a feeling that he can do it, as long as his cultivation continues to increase, the seemingly mythical scene will definitely be realized under his sword.

The two huge flesh and blood grinding discs instantly fell apart under Ling Feng's sword.

A demon fell to the ground, his body already shattered.

With one strike, Ling Feng broke two battle formations.

Next, it was Ling Feng's harvest time.Under Ling Feng's sword steps, the twenty or so demons who survived flew into the sky like lines of blood on the gray blueprint, forming a poignant and moving painting.

Ninth floor, pass!
(End of this chapter)