Ye Xiangyang didn't hesitate at all and crashed into the sky.
There was no need to hesitate. This person obviously had bad intentions and wanted to take his jade token. As long as he took his jade token and entered the crowd, the game would be over without his jade token in hand.
He challenged my authority, thought that his cultivation was low, and wanted to use me as an excuse. How could he tolerate that
Ye Xiangyang's speed was so fast that it was shocking. Before the Zhenxing Sect disciple could grab the two jade plates, Ye Xiangyang had already reached him and rushed towards him.
The true form condenses, like a dragon coiling and a tiger crouching.
The disciple of Zhenxing Sect stretched out his feet and kicked towards Ye Xiangyang. His long legs changed into a dragon emerging from the water, showing an even more mighty posture of a tiger crouching and a dragon coiling.
The immortal power of hundreds of dragons surged, as if to trample the sky underfoot.
Furthermore, the roars of dragons and tigers shook the sky, which was extremely powerful.
Many people are watching this struggle. It is the first battle after entering the Nine-Layered Tower of Ascension. It is also the dual cultivation partner of Queen Mei Qiqing, the dual cultivation partner of the Queen of the Fire Phoenix, and the disciple of Yuhua Zhen Palace. Everyone wants to see how strong Ye Xiangyang is.
"Well, the True Form Sect's disciples should be pretty good. Long Pan Hu Ju definitely has the posture of a dragon and a tiger."
“Hehehe, what kind of moves does this kid have? He’s so clumsy. I don’t think he can withstand a few moves from the True Form Sect disciples.”
"Hey! There is another mystery. There is another mystery in Ye Xiangyang's martial arts. It's hard to explain." Someone with sharp eyes could tell at a glance that there was another mystery in Ye Xiangyang's Sky-breaking Strike, which was extremely magical.
Ye Xiangyang had already dodged his legs and collided with the body of the Zhenxing Sect disciple.
The disciple of the Zhenxing Sect knew that something was wrong, and the laws in his body surged, wrapping himself up. Hundreds of dragon immortal powers rotated, surrounding himself in layers, like a dragon and a tiger.
It's the same move, but it has different uses. The martial arts are so exquisite that it's breathtaking.
Bang, it crashed into something and a figure flew up like a meteor.
People were looking at it in amazement. The person who flew up turned out to be a member of the Zhenxing Sect.
"How is it possible that a two-star emperor can knock away a three-star emperor?"
"This kid has at least the combat power of a four-star emperor."
"Maybe this kid has a special body."
Lightning flashed, and Ye Xiangyang stretched out his hand to grab the wrist of the Zhenxing Sect disciple. With a click, the hands of the Zhenxing Sect disciple were directly broken off by him. It was as clean and neat as breaking off a corn cob in a cornfield.
Many people didn't see how these two hands stretched out and grabbed the hands of the Zhenxing Sect disciple, which was the Stealing Heaven Claw of the Stealing Heaven Fist.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Ye Xiangyang stretch out a foot and kick directly on the disciple of the Zhenxing Sect. The man was knocked towards the wall of the Nine-Layered Ascension Tower.
The True Form Sect disciple screamed in pain: "Ah—"
The figure crossed the endless sky, blood spurted out, flowing out of the mouth and arms.
Ye Xiangyang then threw the hands into his storage ring.
A pair of jade plaques were also inside.
The number one hundred and two appeared on Ye Xiangyang’s body.
The whole process went smoothly without any delay. As a fellow Emperor master, the disciple of the Zhenxing Sect did not last more than two rounds under Ye Xiangyang's hands.
Everyone was shocked: "Fuck, this is the second-star emperor, this is the second-star emperor who just broke through?"
"Impossible, how could this kid be such a monster?"
"Terrible, this person is so terrifying, what kind of cultivation is he?"
Some people quietly deduced that Ye Xiangyang's cultivation level was at least that of a four-star to a five-star Emperor. Hiss—they took a breath of cold air. What a pervert! Ye Xiangyang was actually so perverted.
There were 237 people left.
The gravity inside the Nine-Layered Tower suddenly increased dramatically, and the weight of the gravity actually reached the power of a hundred dragons.
Such gravity is even more difficult than carrying the weight of a hundred dragons outside. This is gravity, and everything in my body is under the control of gravity.
Some people's bones creaked from being pressed down: "Oh my God, how could it be so perverted?"
"Yes, this is a vast land. How can we get out?"
"Damn it, are some of us going to be eliminated in this level?"
No one flew. What a joke! Flying in this vast and endless land would require ten or a hundred times more energy than walking, which was far more than they could consume.
At this moment, the contestants saw a staircase appearing in front of them. The khaki staircase extended upwards to an unknown place.
There is an arrow on each person’s jade plate, and the arrows point to these steps.
It was obvious that the steps led to the path of the Nine-Storied Pagoda.
Walking, they went up along the pagoda.
Ye Xiangyang absorbed the energy of the laws from the hands of the Zhenxing Sect disciples. The hands of the Emperor Sanxing contained extremely powerful energy.
He was performing the Xuanwu Divine Heavenly Art and the Soul-Snatching Art, and the gravity of the Nine-Layered Heavenly Tower actually turned into energy and entered Ye Xiangyang's body.
He walked towards the stairs step by step.
Outside the steps, the True Form Sect disciple was already out. He flew into the galaxy in an instant, blood gushing from his arms and his mouth.
The elder of the Zhenxing Sect reached out and grabbed him in his hand, then pulled him to his side, and gave him medicine to treat his injuries.
The elder of the Zhenxing Sect's eyes widened. His disciple had lost both hands, his ribs were all broken, and his internal organs were damaged in many places. It would not be easy for him to die after reaching the level of an emperor. However, how deep a hatred does it take to beat someone to this extent
What kind of ruthless person would beat his own disciple into such a miserable state
Hurry up and get treatment. It's so embarrassing. Less than ten breaths after entering the Ninth Floor Ascension Tower, his disciples were beaten out. How could they not feel shocked
Waves of rage surged up. This was a loss of face in front of all the sects and everyone in the Xuanwu Continent.
A quarter of an hour later, the disciple's injuries stopped and the elder stared at him: "What happened?"
He endured the pain and said, "Ye Xiangyang attacked me."
The elder of the True Form Sect stood up and waited for Yue Haoran: "Yuhua Zhen Palace, Ye Xiangyang attacked our disciples, you need to give me an explanation for the True Form Sect."
Yue Haoran stood up and smiled coldly: "We have already agreed that in the duel, life and death are not important. You are not allowed to find fault with this situation. It doesn't matter if I die, but what do you want to explain if I'm injured?"
"I" the elder of the Zhenxing Sect was dumbfounded. Yes, I just realized that I had made an oath to Tiandao. When participating in the competition, I cannot hold grudges whether in life or death.
The disciples and elders of the Zhenxing Sect were so angry that they were fuming and their faces turned blue, but they didn't know what to do. If they dared to cause trouble, the Heavenly Dao Oath would not be easily messed with and their Zhenxing Sect would be wiped out.
There was no way out, he could only feel angry and hold it in his heart, humming in anger.
People were walking towards the stairs. Whoever walked faster could reach the second floor quickly and could rest at the junction between the first and second floors.
Therefore, everyone rushed up the stairs like crazy.
The one walking in front is number 18, followed by number 36, number 16, number 120, number 70, number 201, number 136…
The rest of the people followed behind, and the numbers they carried could be seen outside the pagoda, but no one knew who these numbers represented.
They looked at the number and walked towards the second floor of the pagoda.
The leader of the Divine Pagoda Sect said: "The gravity I use for the first level of the pagoda is the power of a hundred dragons, which means that all contestants will walk these ten thousand steps under the pressure of the power of a hundred dragons."
Everyone at the Starry Sky Summit changed their expressions. Who among them didn't know that the Emperor's one star was the immortal power of a hundred dragons, and the gravity was so heavy, wouldn't it be a matter of life and death
They also knew that most of the people inside could pass this level, but the consumption was absolutely endless. Many people were even exhausted and had no strength left after reaching the top.
The contestants in the pagoda walked quickly upwards one by one with their numbers. Carrying such heavy gravity, who wouldn't want to get rid of it as soon as possible
In just ten or so breaths, No. 18 had already reached the 1,200th step, and next to him were No. 36, No. 16, and No. 120...
"Oh, who is number 18? He's walking so fast and is actually in the front."
"Yes, this person is very powerful, extraordinary."
"Not bad, he performed very well this time. Look, he is already at the 1,500th step."
People were paying attention to the changes in the steps and numbers. At this moment, someone observed that No. 202 had only walked up 100 steps, while the ones closest to him had walked up more than 500 steps.
He seemed to be an outsider, hesitating on the stairs slowly, surprisingly slowly.
"Look, who is number 202? He is at the end of the team, and there are several hundred steps between him and the end of the team."
"Hahaha, this person is not going to crawl slowly."
"That's not surprising. You can imagine how strong the gravity of the Hundred Dragons' Power is."
The disciple of Zhenxing Sect who was beaten down looked at his elder and said, "Elder, I was injured by Ye Xiangyang when I was fighting for the jade token. His token should be number 202."
The elder stared at him and said, "Are you sure?"
The disciple then recounted what had happened inside the pagoda truthfully.
The elder of the True Form Sect laughed out loud: "Yue Haoran, your disciple Ye Xiangyang attacked our True Form Sect. I thought he was so powerful, but I didn't expect that the last snail was him."
“Come to think of it, the Emperor of the Second Star, under the pressure of the power of a hundred dragons, how could it not be too heavy to bear, but this person’s perseverance is really admirable, he can slowly crawl on it.”
This elder is gloating over other people's misfortune. He is just slapping Yuhua Zhen Palace in the face. Our Zhenxing Sect has been disgraced, and you, Yuhua Zhen Palace, cannot escape either.
Yue Haoran stroked his beard and smiled: "Even if he is moving at a snail's pace, my disciple is still in the pagoda, right? From this point of view, he is still qualified to seize the position of leader, unlike some people who are destined to be ineligible and can only bark here."
Yue Haoran is not a pushover. His words were like a knife, stabbing directly into the heart of Zhenxing Sect.
"Leader?" The elder of the True Form Sect laughed loudly. "How could you have thought of that? If he could become the leader, why wouldn't he want to blind your eyes?"