Eternal Immortal King

"Look, Senior Sister Yunshui's bright frame has moved."

On the jade stele, between the thirty-sixth and thirty-seventh floors, a small bright grid was slowly moving upwards at a very slow speed. It seemed that every step was very difficult.

"Come on! Come on!" A disciple cheered for Yunshui.

Gu Yue and Jiang Qingyi took care of them, squeezed in front of the jade tablet and looked at the only two people on the jade tablet.

"This Tang Ao is really good at talking! He said he was going to pass the level, he actually stayed in the 20th level for so long!" Jiang Qingyi looked at Tang Ao's Liangge with a cold face, mockingly.

Gu Yue was silent, looking at Tang Ao's Liangge with solemn expression.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, Yunshui was bounced out. Liangge lit up twice on the 38th floor and then went out. Everyone hurriedly helped her up.

"How's it going? Who else is on the jade stele?" Yun Shui asked weakly and pale.

"Senior Sister, there is Tang Ao on it, but he stopped for a long time on the 20th floor." A disciple replied.

The two disciples put clouds of water in front of the jade tablet and looked at the bright grid with the word Tang Ao on the surface of the tablet.

Once again, Tang Ao moved, still at lightning speed, rushing from the 20th level to the 30th level. This speed is no one.

"This, how is this possible!" The disciples were shocked again, especially Yun Shui, Jiang Qingyi and Gu Yue. They knew the difficulty after the 20th floor, but now they were easily rushed past by Tang Ao.

On the high platform of Jiangwu Square, several elders were also severely shocked by Tang Ao.

"Is this still our disciple? The old man himself doesn't have the ability to break ten barriers in an instant." An elder sighed.

Lin Jiang's mouth twitched, and he was shocked to speak, "Is this still the weak Tang Ao in Bluestone City?"

But the elder was calm and composed, "This son has an extraordinary temperament and must have suffered a lot of setbacks and hardships. It is natural to have some achievements."

After that, the bright grid on the jade stele seemed to be walking, stop-and-go, stop-and-run. A moment later, Tang Ao's bright grid was at the top, and the eighty-first floor was still shining brightly.

"call out!"

Tang Ao was teleported out, with a stinky face, "Look, the deity said that if you want to clear the level, you will pass the level, Zhao Yatou is going to wash the clothes for the deity!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Tang Ao like a monster. Their faces were shocked or shocked, and there was silence in the huge square.

The elders were shocked by Tang Ao, and their jaws couldn't close together. Lin Jiang saw the jade stele again and again, but on the eighty-first floor, a bright square told him that was the case.

The elder smiled and nodded, expressing his praise for Tang Ao, and then raised a sigh of real anger, and his voice overwhelmed the audience, pulling the disciples back from shock, "The assessment of the illusion ladder is over. Every disciple is well-trained and ready for tomorrow's confrontation. ."

"Brother Shoe is mighty! Brother Shoe is mighty! Brother Shoe is mighty!" More than a dozen of Tang Ao's brothers were elated, shouting Tang Ao's nickname and surrounded Tang Ao and left Jiangwu Square. .

Tang Ao looked helpless, a copyist was so strong and he couldn't help it. Before leaving, he didn't forget to shout, "Girl Zhao, don't forget to wash me clothes for a month."

Zhao Xue was taken aback, stomped with anger, turned and left the square. Yun Shui, Jiang Qingyi and Gu Yue looked at each other and left to prepare for tomorrow's competition.

This fantasy ladder competition not only made Tang Ao famous in the outer door, but also left a lot of fame in the inner door. Just kidding, rushing through the illusion ladder in one breath, how many people have been able to achieve since the founding of Seven Kills.

On the second day, the outer disciples once again gathered in Jiangwu Square, all gearing up, eager to try, all hoping to achieve good results in the duel.

The great elder floats in the sky, his robe is flying, his aura is like a rainbow, "Everyone, today's duel between the disciples is carried out in ten arenas. Except for the top ten in the courtyard, the other disciples will compete in the form of points. Of course, if it is against the top ten If you are dissatisfied with their rankings, you can also challenge them."

"The test begins!"

The elder gave an order, and immediately some disciples found their opponents, and the two jumped into the arena. You come and I will compete. Many disciples stopped and watched, some wanted to find out the strength of each other, and some wanted to learn some duel. skill.

Ten people including Yun Shui, Tang Ao, Gu Yue, Jiang Qingyi stood boringly on the high platform, watching the disciples below compete. No way, who makes us strong? Not to mention the top ten, the top five positions of Guangwaimen will definitely not be challenged by those disciples. As for the interior, it is another matter!

"Jiang Qingyi, please fight, Tang Ao." At the moment, Jiang Qingyi grabbed a ring and said loudly to the high platform.

Suddenly, the surrounding disciples were attracted to this side by the shout.

"Senior Sister Jiang wants to fight Tang Ao. Didn't Senior Sister Jiang lose last time? Why are you still fighting!"

"What do you know? Last time it was Tang Ao who played tricks. This time Senior Sister Jiang made full preparations to fight Tang Ao openly."

"Tang Ao, do you dare to fight?" Jiang Qingyi was dressed in a strong outfit, matched with her beautiful and pretty cheeks, unspeakably heroic.

Tang Ao exerted strength on his legs, leaped gently, and slowly landed on the ring, flicking his hair stinky, "Since Miss Jiang has requested, how can Tang Mou have reason to refuse."

Immediately, eight more figures jumped to watch near the ring, it was Yunshui and the other ten outside the door.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Qingyi's thoughts moved, and two fate souls appeared on top of his head, the Nine Sun Glazed Sword of the Eighth Heaven, and the Seven Leaf Lotus Terrace of the Eighth Heaven. The sword light is sharp, the lotus platform is holy and auspicious, and Jiang Qingyi is like a nine-day fairy.

"Wow...Goddess..." At the moment, many male disciples lost their concentration and showed love.

"I haven't seen you for more than a month, and you have been promoted to the realm of the eighth heaven. Okay! Let me try to see your progress these days."

"Wow!" With a loud sound, a long spear, a rusty spear horizontally in front of Tang Ao, a strong **** breath came out.

"God, is that still the aura possessed by the five-fold destiny soul?" All the disciples were shocked by the power of the spear, and there was a shudder in their hearts for a while.

"Please!" Tang Aoyi grasped the spear and skillfully shook out eight spear flowers.

"God! He can actually shake out eight spears! What realm is that, is it Dacheng Spear Realm?" Zhao Xue covered her mouth in surprise.

"No, he hasn't reached the realm of great success yet, but he's coming soon." Yun Shui looked solemn, staring at the ring for a moment.

Different divine soldiers have different criteria for judging the souls of life and souls. The trembling of the nine flowers is great, and the same is true for the sword.

However, Jiang Qingyi was not afraid at all, leaped onto the lotus platform, and stabbed Tang Ao with a horizontal sword.