Lu Ming's eyes moved.
The Chaos family, one of the six great ancient families, is ranked 432 on the Thousand Pride List, stronger than Shangguan Jinjue.
Obviously, Luan Xiongfei has reached the seventh floor.
Rumble!
At this moment, there was a violent sonic boom in the sky, and a fiery breath filled Lu Ming and the others.
Everyone looked back and found a burly figure in the sky, flying towards this side at a very high speed, with purple flames all over his body, like a purple sun.
"It's the Wang family's Raging Flame Burning Heaven Technique!"
Someone exclaimed.
boom!
In a blink of an eye, the man was approaching the Hundred Towers, but he didn't intend to slow down at all. His whole body fell towards them like a meteorite.
"No, get out of the way!"
The others were shocked and backed away.
Lu Ming frowned and stood still.
"Haha, get out of here!"
The member of the Wang family laughed loudly and smashed down.
"Brother Lu, get out of the way!"
Chu Zhongxuan pulled Lu Ming and dodged aside.
boom!
The members of the Wang family stepped heavily on the place where Lu Ming stood just now, the ground roared, gravel flew, and cracks were cracked on the ground.
"Wang Kong, it's Wang Kong!"
Someone exclaimed.
Wang Kong was ranked 430th on the Thousand Pride List, one place higher than Luan Xiongfei.
When Wang Kong landed, he glanced at Lu Ming unkindly.
Just now, Lu Ming didn't want to dodge, which made him a little upset.
"People from the Wang family!"
Lu Ming whispered, he thought of Jian Feiliu.
Jian Feiliu should have already arrived in Kowloon City. I don't know if he has gone to the Wang family. If he has the opportunity, he must find someone from the Wang family to inquire about it.
"Hey, Luan Xiongfei has actually reached the seventh floor. It seems that the Hundred Battles Momentum has improved a bit, but it may not be so easy to break through to the eighth floor!"
Wang Kong chuckled.
Sure enough, not long after, on the seventh floor, a ray of light flashed, and a figure appeared and was thrown out.
This is a burly young man, wearing a battle armor, his whole body is filled with a strong fighting spirit.
"Hey, Luan Xiongfei, it looks like you failed!"
Wang Kong sneered.
"Wang Kong, I failed, you may not be better than me!"
After saying that, Luan Xiongfei didn't stay any longer, and left here in the air.
After Luan Xiong flew out, the lights of the Hundred Towers were completely extinguished, indicating that there was no one inside.
Wang Kong snorted coldly, and strode towards the first floor of the Baizun Pagoda.
Under the first floor of the Baizun Pagoda, there is a door of light. After Wang Kong stepped into it, the figure disappeared.
"Brother Lu, let's go for a break too!"
Chu Zhongxuan said.
The Hundred Towers can be entered by multiple people at the same time.
Lu Ming nodded, and stepped into the light gate together with Chu Zhongxuan. At the same time, several people also stepped into the light gate one after another.
As soon as Lu Ming entered the Light Gate, he appeared on a platform the next moment.
"Um?"
As soon as he entered here, Lu Ming found that the true energy in his body could not function at all, even the spiritual fire could not function, and could only explode the artistic conception of heaven and earth.
call out!
A flaming saber condensed out and slashed towards Lu Ming.
This flame sword is condensed from the artistic conception of fire, which is equivalent to the early stage of the second level entry.
With a thought in Lu Ming's mind, the artistic conception of fire burst out, condensing a flaming spear, and stabbing the flaming sword.
With a sound of touch, the flame saber was defeated.
In front of the platform, a light door appeared.
"This first level is really easy!"
Lu Ming smiled and walked into the light gate. The next moment, he appeared on another platform.
At this time, if one looked from the outside of the Hundred Towers, one could see that the third floor was already lit up, indicating that someone had broken into the third floor.
This time, a flaming saber was still condensed on the platform, but the artistic conception of fire contained in this flaming saber had already reached the peak of the second-level entry.
It is comparable to Lu Ming's current flame mood.
Lu Ming just displayed a flame mood, condensed a long spear, and fought with the flame sword.
Keng! Keng! ...
The long spear and the saber kept intersecting each other, making the sound of metal clashing.
"It's good to fight purely with artistic conception. This can hone my artistic conception and make my artistic conception stronger!"
Lu Ming thought, fully controlling the artistic conception of fire, and fighting with the flame sword.
Lu Ming's current artistic conception of fire is also at the peak of the second-level entry, which is comparable to the flame sword, and the two are constantly colliding.
At this time, the fifth floor of the Hundred Towers has already lit up, indicating that someone has broken into the fifth floor.
"It's so fast, it should be Wang Kong, he has already reached the fifth floor, I wonder if he can make it to the ninth floor."
"The ninth floor is unlikely, and Luan Xiongfei only broke through to the seventh floor. I estimate that Wang Kong will probably stop on the seventh floor as well."
Under the Baizun Pagoda, several people were still watching, discussing while watching.
Lu Ming broke out with the artistic conception of fire and fought with the flame sword. After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Lu Ming felt that his use of the artistic conception of fire became more and more mature. With his spear flying, he had already gained the upper hand.
Although Lu Ming's artistic conception of fire has not broken through the bottleneck and reached the second level, he feels that it is one step closer.
After defeating the Flaming Saber, a light door also appeared in front of him, and Lu Ming stepped in. The next moment, he appeared on the platform on the third floor.
This time, what appeared was a golden battle sword, condensed from the artistic conception of gold, reaching the second level artistic conception stage.
It seems that the artistic conception of the Hundred Pagodas is random, and there is no fixed specific artistic conception.
call out!
The golden battle sword, extremely sharp, came to assassinate Lu Ming.
boom!
At this moment, Lu Ming burst into two moods.
Wind and fire, the two artistic conceptions merged, condensed into a long spear, and within a few moves, it defeated the golden giant sword.
Lu Ming continued and entered the fourth floor.
The fourth floor is still a golden battle sword, but the strength of the golden artistic conception has reached the peak of the second level.
Lu Ming fought in two moods of wind and fire, fought dozens of moves, defeated the golden sword, and entered the fifth floor.
At this time, someone had already failed to break through the level and was ejected.
And the seventh floor also lit up at this time.
Someone broke into the seventh floor.
Under the tower, other people looked up to see if the eighth floor could be lit.
But after a while, the seventh layer of light flashed, and a figure flew out.
It was Wang Kong!
"Damn it, it was just a little bit close to breaking through to the eighth floor!" Wang Kong growled.
As soon as Wang Kong came out, he saw that the lights on the seventh floor of the Baizun Pagoda were off, but the lights on the lower six floors were still on.
In less than two minutes, a light flashed on the sixth floor, and a figure appeared. It was Chu Zhongxuan. He broke into the sixth floor and was ejected.
The light on the sixth floor went out, and the five floors below were still on.
"On the fifth floor, there are still people!"
Wang Kong looked at the Baizun Pagoda, but did not leave.
At this time, Lu Ming was on the fifth floor.
What appeared on the fifth floor was a cyan circle, condensed from the artistic conception of wind, reaching the stage of second-level mastery.
Lu Ming still only exploded with the two moods of wind and fire, and tried his best to resist, but he was completely at a disadvantage.
But Lu Ming is not in a hurry. In this way, he can hone the two artistic concepts of wind and fire, especially the artistic conception of wind, which can also serve as a reference.