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Chapter 215: Spiritual Illusion [2]


"despair" Yu Yunfeng took the first step.

These four people still have a strong sense of competition among themselves.

Due to the sudden intervention of the eight masters, they all understand that the possibility of fighting is almost zero, so they must decide the winner at this time.

So it seems calm, but there is a competitive spirit.

Others started to move up as well.

"Ta-ta-ta" Yu Yunfeng quickened his steps, leaving the other three behind him, and in an instant walked nearly ten steps on the eighteen-step staircase.

Tohru also sped up.

But he was obviously inferior to Yunfeng.

When he reached the eighth step, he stopped, took a rest, and climbed again.

King Zhou Zhen walked up with no expression on his face.

In the blink of an eye, they reached the height of the fifteenth step, only three steps away from the eighth floor.

At this moment, Yu Yunfeng and Tru's expressions suddenly changed.

In this case, that is to say, King Zhou Zhen's cultivation The talent is much higher than the two of them, especially Bitu is more than twice as talented.

This was simply a blow to Tru.

Several people were quickly recovering their fighting spirit, adjusting, and continuing upward.

Their eyes couldn't help but look at Xie Aoyu.

Xie Aoyu raised his legs.

They walked straight up without stopping, all the way to the eighth floor, leaving only their backs.

"Holy shit" Tohru couldn't help but cursed when he saw this situation.

This gap is too big.

King Zhou Zhen made the quickest adjustment and then reached the eighth level.

"Huh!"

Yu Yunfeng was very unhappy.

He also speeded up and rushed into the eighth floor in one breath.

Only Tru stopped again on the fourteenth step.

The resistance caused his fighting spirit to be exhausted in just a few steps.

Seeing the eighth floor approaching, Toru shook his head with a wry smile and stopped talking.

He simply sat down on the fourteenth step and started practicing.

This is already his limit.

Entering the eighth floor, Yu Yunfeng saw that Xie Aoyu had already reached the ninth floor, and King Zhou Zhen was still resisting the majestic resistance on the steps.

He gritted his teeth and rushed upward.

Step by step upward.

After walking three steps in a row, he felt that he could no longer lift his legs.

He looked up and saw King Zhou Zhen also stopped on the steps, looking helpless.

He knew that this was his limit.

"Come up."

Xie Aoyu appeared at the top of the stairs, smiling and extending his hand to King Zhou Zhen.

King Zhou Zhen looked at Xie Aoyu for a while, then said: "Thank you."

The two of them clasped their palms together, Xie Aoyu suddenly exerted force, and King Zhou Zhen jumped directly to the ninth floor.

Without even looking at Yu Yunfeng, they stepped onto the ninth floor and began to practice.

Xie Aoyu Looking at all this, Yu Yunfeng's heart was filled with various complex emotions of jealousy, envy, and hatred.

Anyway, it was just two words, unhappy.

Xie Aoyu ignored Yu Yunfeng at all, and he was now seizing every opportunity to practice.

The opponents in the top twelve competition this time were too powerful.

He had a feeling that those eight people were already in the realm of metamorphosis.

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With each of them having very terrifying fighting skills, he would not have any advantage at all.

It can be said that the ninth level of the spiritual illusion has an unusually strong aura of spirituality.

Cultivation in this kind of place can be said to be of great help to him.

After helping King Zhou Zhen, Xie Aoyu began to practice.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, gathered his energy and spirit, and devoted himself to practice.

King Zhou Zhen glanced at Xie Aoyu and then started to practice.

As soon as they entered the cultivation state, the agile aura from the ninth level began to roll as it left, and flowed into the bodies of Xie Aoyu and King Zhou Zhen in a turbulent flow.

As a result, their fighting spirit began to flow crazily.

Every time it circulates, the fighting spirit will be significantly enhanced, and then the smart breath that enters the body will escape again, as if it cannot really be absorbed by him.

Time passed like this minute by minute.

When Xie Aoyu, who was as motionless as a rock, trembled again, more than ten days had passed, and his fighting spirit had also made great progress.

There is a hurdle from the cloud level to the mortal level.

There are many people who will never be able to cross over in their lifetime.

Once they reach the level of transcendence, it will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Not only will he improve his realm, but his fighting skills will also be more powerful.

There is one more thing that Xie Aoyu longs for, That is, the Wuding spinning knife fighting skill can be used in conjunction with other fighting skills.

This is what attracts Xie Aoyu the most.

Fighting skills are divided into strengths and weaknesses, but Xie Aoyu has mastered top-level fighting skills.

If these top-level fighting skills are integrated with each other, the power of the new fighting skills produced will definitely be unrivaled.

Therefore, this time he concentrated wholeheartedly and practiced hard.

"Huh?"

Xie Aoyu looked around in confusion.

At some point, he discovered that pictures were gradually emerging on the ninth floor wall.

These pictures are different, but one thing is certain, this rich and dense spiritual aura seems to come from this picture.

Xie Aoyu's heart moved.

He also wondered how the spiritual aura was generated.

He stood up and came to a picture on the east wall.

The picture showed a fairyland-like existence, with the rising sun rising in the east, the morning glow reflecting in the sky, and the pale The fog was drifting, and on the top of Jietian Mountain, there was a faint silhouette of a monster.

If you look carefully, you can't see it.

And that majestic and agile aura was emanating from the vague figure of the monster.

At this moment, Xie Aoyu felt extremely peaceful.

"chug" A faint wave came.

Xie Aoyu immediately discovered that the spiritual power deep in his heart belonging to the Black Lotus Saint Lian Yuxiang was showing slight fluctuations, and he immediately checked.

Now, for him, in addition to being cautious about the three-color magic elixir, there is also this mysterious spiritual power.

This thing is like a fatal internal injury hidden in the body.

If he is not careful, he may counterattack fatally.

When he checked, he found that there was a strange fluctuation in the spiritual power, and Lian Yuxiang's figure was shrouded in a layer of light red.

"evil spirit" Xie Aoyu's mind flashed to the extremely weird scene of evil spirits infiltrating into Lian Yuxiang's body in the ruined underground palace.

"Perhaps the evil spirits will bring unexpected things."

Seeing that it had nothing to do with him, Xie Aoyu immersed himself in the picture again.

This time, it was as if he saw the picture of mountains, rivers, wind and rain that Prince Tianluo Yun Tianfeng had produced, which had a great influence on him, as if his soul had left his body and entered that picture.

This picture is slightly different from the Mountains, Rivers, Winds and Rains picture.

Stepping into it, Xie Aoyu seemed to be bound in place by a mysterious force.

He stood at the bottom of Jietian Mountain and looked up.

He still looked the same.

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The only difference was the aura of agility here.

It's actually more intense.

Without thinking, Xie Aoyu started practicing with the help of the rich spiritual aura.

I don't know how long it took, but a powerful wave of power began to surge around Xie Aoyu, and the rich spiritual aura caused by it began to roll strongly. brush All the agile aura turned into more than a dozen pillars of air flow, flowing crazily into Xie Aoyu's body, absorbing all the agile aura on the ninth level in one go.

King Zhou Zhen, who was cultivating, was suddenly awakened, and he immediately opened his eyes to take a look.

Xie Aoyu's whole body was seen invisible in the mist.

"boom" There was a roar.

All the spiritual energy surged out of his body again.

King Zhou Zhen was shocked, and he made a breakthrough: