Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"What? You want to bet with me? Ha ha, boy, I'm afraid you don't know who I am? Well, don't say elder martial brother Wang, I won't give you a chance. What do you want to bet?"

"Let's talk about it first. Don't take out some rags and make a fool of yourself..." Wang Xiao smiled at Ye Feng.

"How about zongmen points?" Ye Feng smiled faintly.

"Points? Ok... You can bet as much as you want? In a word, senior brother Wang, I'll accompany you to the end." Wang Xiao replied carelessly.

New disciples have only eight innate factors. How many points will they get?

It's great to have thousands of thousands. As the 12th expert in the star list, Wang Xiao claims to be rich and powerful, and doesn't pay attention to Ye Feng at all.

"I still have 200000 on me. Round it up, then... 200000."

Ye Feng kept smiling.

"How much?" Wang Xiao, Hu XiuXiu and others were surprised. Even Wu Xiaoyu couldn't help looking at Ye Feng again.

"200000... Why, you can't take it out alone?" Ye Feng glanced at Wang Xiao, who was blushing, and looked at Hu XiuXiu and the other two behind him. "Then, can the four people get together?"

These people's faces are a little hung up, especially Wang Xiao, who just asked Ye Feng to "don't take some rags out to shame". As a result, people's zongmen points are far more than those on him.

"Lying trough, this boy is so arrogant."

"Elder martial brother Wang, I bet with him. It's a sure bet."

"It's strange not to gamble. 200000 points are readily available. How many tasks do you have to do?"

"According to my younger brother, it's elder martial brother Wang's luck. It seems that elder martial brother Wang will shine brightly this time when the four countries meet with martial arts."

Four people pieced together and managed to get 200000 points.

With witch fish as a witness, naturally no one dares to make trouble.

After their turn, another five people gathered together and ten people entered the wanjue tower at the same time.

A large group of disciples surrounded the tower. Everyone was waiting for the result. The witch fish stood in front with excellent demeanor, and a pair of beautiful big eyes stared at the tower lamp of wanjue tower.

After about half a column of incense, the figure of the first martial artist who failed to break through the pass appeared outside the tower out of thin air.

He is a new disciple, and his cultivation is the later stage of congenital nine fold.

The man's face was very white, and there were a lot of blood stains on his body. He was seriously injured.

People around laughed and said, "it's really useless. It seems that this is the first floor. I can't break through."

With depression on his face, the man said, "I was too careless. I was sure I could have entered the second floor, but when I was at the third level of the first floor, I accidentally got a move..."

In the sound of ridicule, the new disciple had no face to continue to stay, and squeezed out of the crowd to heal.

A moment later, the tower light on the second floor was on. For most wanjue sect disciples, it was not difficult to break through the first floor.

After entering the second floor, the difficulty of breaking through the pass is significantly improved by a large part. Soon, it will be transmitted by the armed one. They are mainly new people, most of them are congenital jiuzhong, and there are one or two and a half disciples who step into emptiness.

At the same time, against more than 30 people in the late stage of congenital eight fold martial arts, even if they are half empty, they will be injured and eliminated if they are not careful.

However, Wang Xiao, Hu XiuXiu and Ye Feng were not seen by the people under the tower.

After entering the third floor, a incense stick passed, and two people were eliminated.

When the people around looked closely, it was the other two people on Wang Xiao's side. There was still no Ye Feng. Now there were only Wang Xiao, Hu XiuXiu and Ye Feng left in wanjue tower.

"Can you last so long on the third floor? Among the new disciples, the boy just now is very good."

There were sighs around.

"That's right. The accomplishments are only congenital eight weights, and it's the first time to break through the barrier. You know, the martial artists in the third tower are at least congenital nine weights and congenital eight weights, and challenge more than 30 congenital nine weights at the same time. Tut Tut, this achievement can be called great wherever you put it."

"But you can't compare with elder martial brother Wang and elder martial sister Hu XiuXiu. After all, they are both top experts in the star list. They have entered wanjue Tower many times. They are far better than that boy in terms of strength and combat experience."

"Smelly boy, I bet with senior brother Wang that I don't know the greatness of heaven and earth... Hum."

The last speaker was one of the two eliminated dog legs of Wang Xiao. He was very upset to see that Ye Feng insisted longer than them.

Just then, the tower lamp on the fourth floor lit up, and Wang Xiao, a dog leg, cried happily: "ha ha, look, elder martial brother Wang is powerful. He has gone up the fourth floor so soon?"

"It's amazing. It's worthy of being a master of the twelve stars list."

"It seems that elder martial brother Wang has made great progress in strength in the past six months. Maybe he has the opportunity to rank among the top ten stars this time..."

“……”

At this time, it is less than two incense sticks before the three enter the third floor. Such a killing speed fully shows that the person entering the fourth floor is powerful and can deal with the same level of Zhenguan martial artists.

In their imagination, this person must be the most powerful senior brother Wang Xiao.

Everyone under the tower was talking, and the words were full of flattery to Wang Xiao.

Only the witch fish had a high and full chest, raised his head and looked motionless at the fourth floor of the tower. There was a glimmer of intelligence in his eyes. He seemed to want to see through who the man in the tower was

……

After another moment, the tower lights on the third floor suddenly went out.

In the wanjue tower, the tower lights on each floor will always be on as long as someone is on this floor. In other words, the tower light goes out, which means that there is no one on the third floor.

But

I didn't see anyone send it.

There was another sensation in the crowd: "curious and strange, there was no one on the third floor, and the boy didn't transmit it. Did he also go up the fourth floor?"

The tower lamp on the fourth floor was lit just now. I can only know that there are people on this floor, but I can't figure out how many there are.

In the expectation of these people under the tower, it is valuable that the congenital eight fold leaf maple can persist in the third floor for so long, and it is impossible to enter the fourth floor at all.

The martial arts of Zhenguan on the third floor are half empty peak. Can they be killed by the innate eight fold?

The impossible

"He won't be eliminated long ago, but we didn't see..." a warrior asked.

"Impossible. Even if you don't see it, are so many people present blind?"

"That's not necessarily. I'm not sure what stealth skills the boy used when he wanted to lose 200000 points..."

"Do you think a congenital eight fold can deceive elder martial sister Wu Xiaoyu by using stealth martial arts? Please stop talking, will you lower the IQ of our wanjue sect disciples?"

"I have a guess..." another warrior said after thinking for a moment