At this moment, the many saints outside the town demon tower also saw this scene, and they could also see the scene of the Xia Ping people clearing the customs, more than the other disciples saw.
"It's not easy. The speed of Xia Ping, the boy, is so fast that Che Guangliang and others can't match him at all."
"No way, he is a master of illusion, with a natural soul power, he is a master at dealing with group battles, even if many abyss monsters go together, he is not an opponent at all."
"Indeed, if one thought goes on, these demons will fall into the illusion. How can this be stopped?"
"If this continues, will Xia Ping get the number one this time?"
"Impossible, it's a bit too high to look at him. Although the first six-story town demon tower is like a broken bamboo, but the next few town demon towers contain many powerful monsters, and at the same time, there are some monsters that can resist illusion. At that time, I'm afraid he can't break through so fast."
"That's true. After all, he has only broken through the thunder tribulation realm for a long time, and his savings are not very strong. There is still a certain degree of distance between him and Che Guangliang and others."
"It's not bad to be able to reach the ninth floor of the town demon tower."
Many saints talked a lot, and they were a little surprised at Xia Ping's performance, but they didn't think that Xia Ping could keep leading, sooner or later, Che Guangliang and others would catch up.
In fact, the same is true. After Che Guangliang and others saw the score ranking, all of them were fierce and no longer retained their strength. They advanced at full speed, broke through continuously, and broke through layers of demon towers. .
All the disciples of the Holy Land of the Beginning and the Temple of Darkness can see that Che Guangliang and others are quickly approaching Xia Ping's ranking.
They also broke through to the seventh floor of the town demon tower.
"Haha, I know that Che Guangliang, Sun Jiexing, Huang Yong and others are good enough to not be left behind as simple as that. Now they catch up with them as soon as they exert their strength."
"Wait. Soon this kid Xia Ping will be chased out of sight. He can only eat ashes behind Che Guangliang and the others."
"After all, there is still a lack of foundation. Go back and practice for another ten years."
Seeing the continuous changes in the score rankings, and quickly caught up with Xia Ping's ranking, many disciples from the Holy Land of the Beginning and the Dark Palace who participated in the gambling could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Because if Xia Ping really wins the first place, they will lose their fortune. All of them curse in their hearts that Xia Ping was beaten out by the demons of the town's demon tower and immediately eliminated.
Some Human Race ancestors were very silent, their eyes flickered, and they instinctively sensed something wrong with Xia Ping's body, but they couldn't detect it for a while.
This is because Xia Ping used the Wuxiang mask to hide his aura and cultivation.
But even so, they clearly perceive that the soul power emanating from Xia Ping is a bit too strong, even if this power is controlled by Xia Ping's utmost effort, they are aware of a tinge of tricks.
But there was not enough evidence, and they were just a little skeptical and didn't say anything.
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At this time, Xia Ping naturally saw the dramatic changes in the score ranking list. Judging from the rapid increase in scores above, it is conceivable that Che Guangliang and others are desperately trying to catch up with him.
But he still followed his own pace, as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard.
The seventh floor, the eighth floor, and even the ninth floor of the town demon tower were nothing more than a playground for him. When he left his thoughts, all the monsters and ghosts who came to intercept all passed out, without exception.
With a snap, he didn't hesitate to step directly into the tenth floor of the town demon tower. This was the demon demon that held many immortal saints, and at the same time, this level was also a huge watershed.
"How can it be?!"
Seeing this scene, a sage couldn’t help but jump up, unbelievable: "Too relaxed, this is too easy, is this really a young disciple who has just been promoted to the thunder tribulation? The monster at the pinnacle fainted unexpectedly, not even a single one could resist it."
He couldn't believe his eyes.
"It's really an exaggeration. These monsters are extremely vicious and evil. Some are from the abyss, some are from the strange zone, and some are from a cosmic secret realm. They are powerful and threatening by thousands, and their threats are comparable to immortal saints.
Even if it is a peerless evildoer-level Thunder Tribulation Realm cultivator, it would be good to be able to block them for a few minutes. He actually subdued them in an instant. Is the illusion master really so powerful, so unsolvable? "
Some human saints were also stunned, but they knew how terrifying the monsters held in the Demon Tower of the ninth floor were basically the most terrifying powerhouses of the Thunder Tribulation level.
If you can deal with them, you will have enough strength to survive under the hands of the Immortal Saints. This is also the watershed between ordinary geniuses and peerless evildoers.
If Xia Ping had cultivated for thousands of years and had such strength, they wouldn't be surprised.
But now this kid has only just started the Holy Land of the Beginning for a year, and even from the beginning of his mother's womb, he has only cultivated for decades. How can he have such strength? !
They were completely frightened by Xia Ping's performance. The real illusion master was so terrible and so incomprehensible, it was beyond all their imagination.
"Fellow Daoist Beiming, how exactly did he achieve this? Isn't it possible to practice some secret technique? How did he obtain the extraordinary soul power in his body?"
A saint could not help asking the saint of Beiming.
"I don't know this very well, maybe it was his adventure."
Saint Beiming was also asked. In fact, he didn't know much about Xia Ping's cultivation situation. This was not because he didn't want to teach, but the speed of cultivation was so frightening.
In the blink of an eye, he cultivated to the Thunder Tribulation Realm. Even if he wanted to instruct something, it was too late. It seemed that this kid didn't need to instruct anything by himself.
To be honest, he was also the first time to be a master, and he never expected to be so relaxed, throwing it there, answering a few questions casually, and growing up naturally.
If every disciple was so worry-free, I am afraid that the Qiankun Sect would have become the number one power in the universe long ago.
"Friend Beiming, this is true and false. Don't you have any secrets for guiding disciples, otherwise, how could this kid grow up so fast?" A sage wanted to ask the secrets of Beiming sage for guiding his disciples.
"This, I really don't have a secret, I grew up on his own."
The sage of Beiming is also a bit depressed. Sometimes his disciple is too enchanting and there is a disadvantage, that is, he does not have the sense of accomplishment of becoming a master at all, and he becomes confused when he is confused.