Emperor of the Heavens

Chapter 9 Breaking into the Third Floor (one chapter for today!)

"He's a half-step spirit master, and I'm only at the peak of the third level of spiritual veins. It's like one is in the sky and the other is in a well, and it's still the kind of dry well that can't see the sky!"

After calming down, Wang Jinglong restored his strength to its peak state, laughed at himself, and then pushed open the door of the third level.

For Wang Jinglong, the current Xue Tianlin is too far away from him. Even if he has white doubts in his heart, he needs equal strength to get the answer he wants, and to return the revenge of the original sword. Xue Tianlin.

But Wang Jinglong firmly believes that this time will definitely not be too long.

After entering the third level, everything is very different from the previous situation. There is no sign of spiritual power fluctuations here, and there is only a 'person' who is exactly the same as Wang Jinglong standing not far away.

"Seeing me, are you as happy as I am seeing you? Don't you feel very kind? Don't you?"

The opposite 'Wang Jinglong' looked at him, very excited, and talked a lot like a chatterbox.

Wang Jinglong was also a little speechless about the life-threatening setting in the Five Absolute Pagodas. The previous level showed you the worst side in front of you, but this level has produced such a living treasure.

It's really depressing that it's not you, but I'll disgust you to death!
"Hey, you'd better not get close, if you have any means, just use it!"

Wang Jinglong didn't want to talk nonsense with the counterfeit on the opposite side, so he directly pulled out his posture and was ready to do it.

"Don't be so impatient? I still want to talk to you!"

Seeing that Wang Jinglong didn't intend to talk to him, the fake guy still had the same smile on his face, "I don't like fighting with myself, why don't we just talk!"

But Wang Jinglong jumped up in the air, and directly slapped him.

The reason why he chose to attack so quickly was because there seemed to be a strange power in the other party's words, which could devour the spiritual power of Wang Jinglong's body.

"What an unmannered fellow!"

The opponent's figure swept up, and with a quick step, he quickly dodged Wang Jinglong's attack.

Although the thing made by Wujue Pagoda is a bit disgusting, its strength is not low, even a little higher than the real Wang Jinglong.

After the blow missed, Wang Jinglong didn't stop, but continued to use various boxing techniques and knives at him.

What surprised Wang Jinglong was that this guy was always able to use the same moves simultaneously to attack Wang Jinglong.

After counting the tricks, the two were evenly divided on the surface, but if you look closely, you can find that Wang Jinglong's breathing became short of breath, and his spiritual power was consumed extremely quickly.

"It's obviously not beneficial to attack like this, and he will even exhaust his spiritual power, so he won't be able to pass this level."

After pondering for a while, Wang Jinglong became violent again, attacking the opponent with all kinds of moves like a storm.

For a moment, the afterimages of the two appeared one after another in this space, dazzling the eyes.

"This thing is really annoying, but there is so much nonsense!"

Looking angrily at the "Wang Jinglong" chattering in front of his eyes, Wang Jinglong felt a sense of powerlessness.

Do I really have to go this far?

No, it would be too embarrassing to be defeated by such a 'self'!
"Hey, look, it would be nice for us to chat quietly, if we have to do something, the spiritual power is running out now, right?"

The other party still looked at Wang Jinglong with a smile on his face, but there was a playful shush in the corner of his eyes.

Facing such an opponent, Wang Jinglong quickly thought of a way to deal with it. The strength of the opponent is getting stronger and stronger, but Wang Jinglong's spiritual energy consumption is getting faster and faster.

"In the past, I could use my fingers as a sword, gather my spiritual power at one point, and use it to break through the surface, which is a masterpiece, but in this way, it consumes a lot of spiritual power, and my spiritual pattern can't add enough spiritual power. By the way, my spirit pattern hasn't been exposed yet, so I believe the fake person on the other side doesn't know the strength of my spirit pattern."

The first-grade killing pattern has been discarded by Wang Jinglong like a pig and thrown into the spiritual sea.

It's not that Wang Jinglong is unwilling to use the power of the spirit pattern, but that the power of the first-grade killing pattern is too weak, but it is an excellent method to deal with the guys created by the Wujue Pagoda.

After getting a little closer to the opponent, Wang Jinglong suddenly swooped up and quickly slapped him a few times.

"Come again!"

The opponent was obviously a little surprised that Wang Jinglong still chose to continue attacking, and responded hastily, without any messy moves.

"The power of one Ren, combine two into one!"

"I can do this too!"

When the opponent saw Wang Jinglong playing his trump card, the smile on his face became even bigger, and his tone became even more annoying.

"is it?"

Squinting his eyes, Wang Jinglong gathered all the remaining spiritual power in his palms, and then shouted loudly, "Activate the killing pattern!"

A burst of murderous intent slowly surrounded Wang Jinglong's body, the opponent's face finally changed at this moment, and he wanted to back off, but his opinion was unavoidable.

Bang!
The four palms met, leaving several afterimages in the space. The opponent's figure retreated in this wave of confrontation, and his body began to tremble.

"Hey, it seems that you are better."

After all, this guy created by the Five Absolute Pagoda disappeared into this space out of thin air.

Kaka!

A stone door appeared above Wang Jinglong's head, and a beam of light shone down from it.

"Look, Wang Jinglong has reached the third floor!"

Outside the Five Absolute Pagoda, an outer disciple looked at the faintly glowing third floor and shouted involuntarily.

"Ok?"

The elders also looked at the Wujue Pagoda with surprise on their faces, and they all looked in disbelief.

It's a pity that this light only lasted for a few breaths before disappearing, and Wang Jinglong was also ejected from the third floor.

It's not that he doesn't want to move on, but that his remaining spiritual power is not enough to resist the spiritual pressure in the third floor.

"First!"

"First!"

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All the outer disciples raised their thumbs up to pay respects to Wang Jinglong. It turned out that Wang Jinglong had stayed in the Wujue Pagoda for too long, and all the disciples who participated in the selection had already challenged.

Wang Quan looked at Wang Jinglong in front of the Wujue Pagoda, his face turned pale for a while.

The strength shown by Wang Jinglong has already made him want to quit. If he insists on challenging Wang Jinglong, he may become the first outer disciple whose spirit veins are at the fourth level and be abandoned by the sect.

"What, regret it?"

A cultivator wearing the costume of an inner disciple suddenly appeared next to Wang Quan, handed him a bottle, and said with a blank expression, "This is what Young Master Xu prepared for you, and what you did made him very unhappy!"

After handing the small bottle in his hand to Wang Quan, the man looked at Wang Jinglong who was surrounded by the crowd, and left the Wujue Pagoda.

Wang Quan immediately opened the bottle, his face flushed, and he said in a low voice, "This is Zeng Ling San!"

　I am going to mail the contract in the afternoon, and there will be a party in the evening! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)