Gao Wu: Start with red blood and become a gourmet

The ghost qi in the sky above dissipated, and

half of Zhong Wei's body was already frozen, but there was no trace of pain on his face.

The phantom only undertakes the memory and talent of the body, and

does not feel the pain from the body.

On the other hand, this greatly increases the difficulty of the challenge

, after all, if the opponent can be conscious, the instant stagnation caused by some injuries may become the key to turning the tide of the battle.

But this fatal loophole exists only in itself!

And the other party still retains the rich combat experience as a Martial Emperor

, no wonder for more than a hundred years, the extraordinary academy has chased many geniuses to stop at the seventh layer, even those who enter the sixth layer are considered rare.

Zhong Wei lowered his head and touched the lower half of his body that was constantly spreading ice, and

for a long time, he looked up at Lin Tian, only the two palms that could move were folded,

as if he was relieved.

With anticipation and appreciation in his eyes, he looked at Lin Tian and said slowly: "Young man, this cold ice is the strongest I have seen so far, just now this cold qi invaded my body, I actually felt that the speed of time flow around me became sluggish due to the influence of this cold ice!" "

The ice that freezes time!

What in the world can match it?

Zhong Wei stretched out his hand to complain about the heavy six-handed ghost, and the black fog around him became clear for a moment.

"At the call of heaven, the time for you and I to meet again will not be too far apart."

When the words fell, Zhong

Wei's phantom completely dissipated, and

only the ice sculpture that remained in place proved that he had appeared here.

.....

At the same time, Liaoyun Black Mountain

, through the black qi

of the sky, on the top of the mountain, in a simple temple

, in the groove of the wall, enshrined a fierce face of ghosts and gods!

In front of the ghost statue

, a man dressed in a gray monk's robe sat reverently in front of him, his body covered in ash.

No one knows exactly how long he has been sitting here.

"Freeze time... It's terrifying.

He opened his eyes and got up, and the ghost qi converged in an instant

, this person is now the strong man of the Martial Emperor of the Dragon Kingdom,

the Ghost King Zhong Grievance!

After tidying up the dusty monk's robes, he finally bowed to the ghost statue in front of him

and turned and walked out of the temple.

"Premonition is coming, it's time for the poor monk to go down the mountain and respond..."

"Seventh floor! Can that Lin Tian pass?

"It is rumored to be the phantom of the strong, and those are all geniuses who have been sensational for many years at that time!"

Sun Zhiyuan sat on the last chair, his hands clenched nervously.

He couldn't help but pinch the sweat for Lin Tian.

It's not that he's worried that the points he bet will go down the drain.

If even Lin Tian couldn't get by,

then no trainee would be able to successfully pass the seventh layer this time!

It was mainly the phantom of the seventh layer, which really made him feel fear when he challenged at that time!

"Shitian, you should remember, the clearance conditions of the seventh layer, and the shadow of the guarding layer."

Jiang Shitian's hand that was eating popcorn suddenly stopped, and

he remembered the scene of the seventh layer at that time.

"You mean the Ghost King Bell Grudge?"

"It's him, that terrifying existence who doesn't believe in Buddha and ghosts and gods, maybe even if I wasn't seriously injured in the sixth layer, it would be almost impossible to win when I met him."

Jiang Shitian put the popcorn back, thinking of the battle picture at that time, he couldn't help sighing: "That ghost qi is too oozing, my ice.... I couldn't freeze him, and I lasted for ten minutes before I was defeated.

Chen Hongliang did not interject

, silent, quietly staring at the floor beam on the Transcendent Tower.

It's not that he didn't want to speak

, it's that he was folded on the sixth layer at that time, and he didn't even see the shadow of the seventh layer.

It's too humiliating to pick this time to speak.

Don't say!

Just don't hear it!

Between the discussions of several people, the light of the eighth layer suddenly lit up!

"It's Xiao Tian! Eighth floor! Chen

Hongliang, who had never spoken, slapped his big hand and roared out in front of everyone excitedly!

“..... That, Lin Tian passed the seventh layer!

Sun Zhiyuan looked at the light of the eighth layer in amazement, although he had already expected it, but when he saw it in person, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Zhong grudge has been defeated."

......

In the eighth floor

, the original actual site became blank, as if illusory.

All kinds of suspended substances, countless books scattered in the air,

Lin Tian was surprised at the same time as he looked at the white space suspended below and could not see the bottom.

Step out

, like a dragonfly touching water, stepping on layers of ripples, everywhere is full of fantasy-like colors.

"Spiritual power..." The

entire space of the eighth floor, including the tables, chairs, and books suspended in the air above.

They are all silently controlled by spiritual power.

Boundless!

Lin Tian walked on the invisible plane, and the ripples of the circle connected in a straight line with the pace of walking.

The space on the eighth floor was much larger than he had imagined.

"True or false, false and true, finally someone came, still a handsome guy."

In the center of countless cluttered books

, around a red-faced, drunken-nosed old man

, scruffy dress, and a waxy wine gourd in his hand.

Lin Tian

was a little suspicious that the other party's afterimage was a little too realistic.

While noticing the other party

, the drunken eyes of the old man with a bad nose swept Lin Tian, muttering

softly in his mouth, but soon greeted him with a smile as if he had changed his personality.

"Ouch, it's you!"

The old man with a bad nose pointed at Lin Tian with some special surprise.

"Me?"

Lin Tian was a little puzzled,

what's wrong?

Do you know me with your reality Buddha-figure?

“.... Hmm..." The old man with a bad nose took a sip of wine, sat back on the ground, scratched his hands on his unkempt hair, and said to himself: "Don't the old guys say that it will take several years, the tree is stupid, and it has only been a few months since the people actually arrived."

"What?!"

When the other party spoke, it seemed that an unknown spiritual force interfered with Lin Tian's hearing.

"Hey! What did you say?! Again, I didn't hear clearly.

Lin Tian repeated.

"First of all, I don't call Hey, old man, my name is Fan Jiutian, and secondly, some things are fated, you didn't hear it may not be an accident, it's that God doesn't want you to know now, even if I say it again, you kid won't hear it."

"I don't believe it, you say it again."

"..."

Why isn't this kid on the way?"

Hearing clearly that there is such a heavy or, blame him for saying a set of words that he thinks are unfathomable.

"Jiu Mengzi, why don't you tell me again."

"I don't!"

"Say!"

"Dame."

Lin Tian: "...."

This person called Fan Jiutian in front of him is actually a phantom?

And there is no profile of this person even on the bracelet.

"Then how do I get to the ninth floor?"

"Still using me? Come and try it with me, for the decision made by that old guy, let me stay here, now I have to question the other party's vision!

"Boy! Look at the throwing knives! "