C10

The next day.

Before the sky brightened, Jiangzhou City was already in an uproar.

"Stop dreaming, in the entire Jiangzhou City, other than Yang Shaolong, who else can enter the Emperor Xuan Sect?"

There were a total of nine floors in the tower of trials, and as long as one could pass the seventh floor, they would have the qualifications to enter the Emperor Xuan Sect.

Unfortunately, all those above the seventh floor of tower of trials were protected by "Death Soldier". Even if one was at the seventh level of Body Tempering, it would still be difficult to pass through after reaching that level.

As for the disciples who held the assessment letters, they were exempt from the tower of trials's challenge and could directly test their Qi Pulse.

Although the tower of trials was filled with difficulties, it still attracted many people to spectate. There were even many disciples from the neighboring cities who came to challenge them, because this was the only way for them to enter the Emperor Xuan Sect.

On the east side of the square, there was an enormous stage. There were many white-robed cultivators seated there.

These people were the outer sect Deacons s of the Emperor Xuan Sect, they were all true qi s.

Even the President would have to be respectful to them.

The surroundings of the tower of trials was densely packed with people.

The disciples of the Jiangzhou s and the few Martial House s in the neighboring city were all gathered here, all of them rubbing their fists, eager to give it a try.

Bang!

At a certain moment, the tower of trials trembled and a figure was blasted out of the seventh floor.

"Isn't that Sun Yi?"

"Even the sixth ranked Martial House, Sun Yi, was unable to break through to the seventh level, what a pity …"

The square was full of discussions.

Sun Yi's strength was much stronger than Yang Shaohu's. He had already trained to copper skin and iron bones, but unfortunately, he was still unable to pass the seventh level.

This was because the "Death Soldier" of the seventh floor was simply too terrifying. They did not know pain and itchiness, did not fear life and death, and did not give up until they reached their goal.

"Let me try."

In the midst of the crowd, a vigorous figure dashed into the tower of trials.

"Who is that?"

"I know this person. He is a disciple of the neighboring Profound Sky Martial House. It's said that he is one of the top three people."

"Top three?" There should be hope to pass the seventh floor, right? "

Unfortunately, just as this disciple reached the seventh floor, the tower of trials shook and threw him out.

The crowd dispersed, and this disciple fell heavily to the ground, fainting.

His body was covered in bloodstains. His chest and back were full of scratches. His flesh was badly mangled and it was a tragic sight. These were all marks left behind by the "Death Soldier".

When they saw this scene, many people sucked in a breath of cold air. In an instant, no one dared to carelessly enter the tower anymore.

To be frank, whether or not you could pass through this trial would depend on whether or not you could defeat the "Death Soldier".

And the brutality of the "Death Soldier" had left a shadow in everyone's heart. Many of the disciples were already afraid before the battle.

The white-robed cultivators sitting on the stage were also listless. Some of them even couldn't help but yawn.

"Is there anyone else who wants to try?" This is a rare opportunity, don't miss it! "

President stood up and encouraged everyone.

Unfortunately, everyone was already frightened by the "Death Soldier", so no one dared to make a sound.

"Let me …"

But at this moment, a beautiful female voice sounded out.

Everyone glanced over, it was the goddess that everyone thought of, Tang Yurou.

According to the rules, Tang Yurou could skip this stage and directly undergo Qi Pulse Assessment.

However, since no one dared to enter the tower, she had to act as the leader and give everyone some courage. This was also a mission given by the President.

After around half an hour, the array formation on the seventh floor started to shake, and Tang Yurou had already reached the seventh floor of the tower of trials.

"Junior Sister Yu Rou has entered the seventh floor. She couldn't have been torn apart by the 'Death Soldier', right?"

Many people were worried.

However, after the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the spell formation on the eighth level lit up.

"He passed it?"

"In just the time it takes to burn an incense stick, he defeated the Death Soldier?"

"As expected of Junior Sister Yurou, the disciple chosen by Emperor Xuan Sect is indeed different."

Many disciples could not help but praise him.

Just that, before long, Tang Yurou had already left the tower of trials.

After all, within the eighth floor, it was extremely difficult to face two Death Soldier s at the same time.

Although Tang Yurou had stopped at the eighth floor, she was still dressed neatly and looked alright. It was obvious that she had held back.

The Deacons s of the Emperor Xuan Sect were also rather satisfied with Tang Yurou's performance.

"Junior sister Yurou, your cultivation has improved a lot, haven't you?"

From the crowd, a handsome teenager walked out.

This person's face was like a jade crown, and he was dressed in luxurious clothing. He held a fan in his hand, and a hint of arrogance was revealed between his brows, giving others a feeling of superiority.

"Hehe, with my little cultivation, how can I compare to you, Young Dragon?" Tang Yurou smiled shyly, and couldn't help but ask again, "Shao Long, with your current strength, you should be able to reach the ninth floor, right?"

"Since junior is curious, then I'll let you open your eyes."

Yang Shaolong laughed faintly. With a tap of his feet, his entire body became as light as a feather, and directly floated above the tower of trials.

"What a brilliant movement technique."

When Yang Shaolong got on stage, he immediately got a round of applause.

"How can a mere tower of trials stop me?"

Yang Shaolong laughed proudly and directly stepped inside.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

"Such fast speed. Yang Shaolong is indeed number one in Martial House. This is too terrifying."

"Yang Shaolong, on the other hand, is only a step away from becoming a true qi. I'm afraid even the Death Soldier will not be able to stop him."

Amidst the discussion of the crowd, Yang Shaolong quickly rushed to the seventh floor.

Pop! Pop!

A moment later, the light arrays at the seventh and eighth levels were also shattered.

Seeing this scene, the entire plaza burst into an uproar.

"Oh my god!" This speed is too astonishing, Yang Shaolong is too terrifying. "

"Let's see if he can pass the ninth floor."

At this moment, all eyes were focused on the ninth level of the formation as they waited in silence.

"Hmm? Why is it so quiet? "

Coincidentally, Qin Feng had arrived late.

When he saw that everyone was staring at the top of tower of trials, he revealed a curious expression.

Ka-cha! *

But right at this moment, the tower of trials trembled violently, and the nine layers of light array were immediately destroyed.

Yang Shaolong had succeeded!

"Hua …"

The plaza burst into an uproar.

Even the Deacons s revealed looks of pleasant surprise. They probably never thought that Yang Shaolong would actually be able to pass the ninth floor.

According to the results of the past years, all the disciples who passed the ninth floor of tower of trials, in the end, entered the inner sect.

The last person who passed through the ninth floor of tower of trials was Yang Shaolong's brother, Yang Shaotian.

Right now, Yang Shaotian had already cultivated and become a true qi and had already entered the inner sect.

"Oh?" You, trash, finally came? I thought you wouldn't dare to come? "

When Yang Shaolong walked out of the tower of trials, he immediately saw Qin Feng.

Yang Shaolong, Qin Feng, Tang Yurou. Everyone was well aware of the relationship between the three of them, and now that they were gathered together, there was going to be a good show to watch.

"Qin Feng injured Yang Shaolong's little brother, and is also entangled with Tang Yurou. This time, Yang Shaolong will not let him go."

"Qin Feng is a Heaven-step Qi Pulse, his talent is even better than Yang Shaolong's."

"So what if you have Heaven-step Qi Pulse? Qin Feng has only cultivated internal respiration for one month, how can he compare with Yang Shaolong who has Body Tempering Ninth Stage? "

Qin Feng's appearance also attracted the attention of the Emperor Xuan Sect.

"You are Qin Feng? The person who tested the Heaven-step Qi Pulse? " Deacon of the Emperor Profound Sect asked.

"Yes, disciple."

Qin Feng bowed, he did not dare be disrespectful in the slightest.

It was true that he was a Dragon Clan Ninth Prince in his previous life and was a noble and illustrious man, but he was now just an ordinary teenager. He had to always remember his own identity.

Moreover, these Deacon of the Emperor Profound Sect were all true qi master. They could kill him a thousand times over in the blink of an eye.

Humans were people that knew their own limitations.

Facing such a strong Ranker, how could Qin Feng dare to disrespect him?

"Although the President has recommended you before, according to the rules, you still have to challenge the tower of trials." Deacon of the Emperor Profound Sect said in a deep voice.

"Disciple understands, please wait a moment."

Finished, Qin Feng turned and walked towards the tower of trials.

He did not use any fancy movements, but followed the steps, both his feet and feet, and slowly climbed to the top of the tower of trials.

"Trash is trash. Truly a disgrace." Tang Yurou laughed coldly in disdain.

Laughter came from the crowd as well. Compared to Yang Shaolong's elegant body art, Qin Feng was unable to look at it.

"Senior Yang, what level do you think this kid will reach?" Someone suddenly asked.

"With his strength, he's at most at the seventh level." Unfortunately, even so, I am still unable to pass the test. Trash is still just trash. "

Yang Shaolong sneered, and looked down on Qin Feng.

Once Qin Feng was unable to pass the tower of trials's test, it would cut off all possibility of entering the Emperor Xuan Sect. At that time, he would be able to easily kill Qin Feng.

"Little animal, you better not get ripped apart by Death Soldier. I'm still waiting to take care of you with my own hands."

Staring at Qin Feng's disappearing figure, Yang Shaotian sneered in his heart.