Tower Battle That day
In the early morning, the square in front of Symbol Master Tower was already crowded with people.
Flame City Almost all the forces from all sides sent people to watch the ceremony. Representatives of the Myriad Gold Merchant Guild's Xuan Su, Xia Zhilan, City Lord's Mansion, as well as informants from major families in the city, surrounded the square.
This is not only a competition between Talisman Master, but also about the face of Flame City.
If Symbol Master Tower is taken away by Tianhuo City, Flame City's status within hundreds of miles will plummet.
Master Yan stands in front of the tower, with Zi Yue, Han Chong and other core disciples of the Symbol Master Association behind him.
Lin Dong was also standing in the crowd, next to Little Yan who was already as strong as a calf, attracting many people's attention.
In the distance, Tianhuo City Symbol Master Association and his group were walking slowly.
The leader is Han Yun, an old man in gray robes, with undisguised arrogance on his brows. Behind him are a dozen disciples, all of whom have strong auras. The three people walking side by side in the front are the main force of Tower Battle.
The young man in the middle is about twenty years old, with a figure as tall as a pine, dressed in azure clothes, and with a calm expression that is almost indifferent.
Zhou Tong.
On both sides of him were two young men with equally strong auras, Liu Long and Cao Zhu, both of whom were the best among Two-Seal Symbol Master.
"Zhou Tong, very strong Spiritual Power fluctuations..." Zi Yue's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and she could feel that the hidden Spiritual Power in Zhou Tong had indeed reached the Three Seal level.
Stronger than her.
Han Chong looked solemn and said in a low voice, "This person broke through Three Seal half a year ago, and I'm afraid he is even better now."
Master Yan didn't answer, but glanced at Zhou Tong, and then fell on Han Yun.
"Yan Xuan, it's been three years." Han Yun came closer, cupped his hands with a smile, and said, "After today, this Symbol Master Tower should change his surname to 'Tianhuo'."
"We'll talk about it after you win." Master Yan's face remained unchanged and his tone was calm.
Han Yun chuckled, and his eyes swept across the crowd behind Master Yan, lingering on Zi Yue for a moment, then passing by Lin Dong, and finally landed on the figure in a blue shirt in the crowd.
Luo Heng.
At the age of sixteen, it is said that he embarked on Symbol Master Tower Eighth Floor.
A trace of suspicion flashed in Han Yun's eyes, and then turned into a touch of disdain.
At this age, being able to fuck Sixth Floor is already a genius, Seventh Floor is enough to shock everyone, Eighth Floor?
Most likely it was that old guy Yan Xuan who was just trying to create some mystery to build momentum for today.
"Everyone is here, let's start." Han Yun looked back and said calmly.
Master Yan didn't talk nonsense, turned around and walked to the Symbol Master Tower gate with the three middle-aged Talisman Master. The four raised their hands at the same time, and the powerful Spiritual Power poured out and disappeared into the tower.
"Buzz--"
Black Ancient Tower trembled slightly, the closed tower door slowly opened, and an invisible spiritual pressure filled the air.
Master Yan turned around, glanced at dozens of Talisman Master on both sides, and said loudly:
"Tower Battle The rules are not too complicated. Whoever can reach higher and persist longer will be the winner!"
He paused and his tone became a little deeper:
"In addition, I would like to advise everyone, if you are unable to persist, it is best to act within your ability and not to ask for anything unreasonably! I hope that all kinds of discussions will be over."
As soon as he finished speaking, a faint smile came from Tianhuo City.
"During competition, injuries are inevitable. It's normal." Han Yun stood with his hands behind his hands and continued in an understatement, "Yan Xuan, this is your Flame City Symbol Master Association's last chance. If you lose again, this Symbol Master Tower will belong to me, Tianhuo City."
Master Yan's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, "We'll wait until you win this time."
Han Yun was not annoyed, smiled slightly, and said to the people behind him, "Go and let Flame City's friends see what the real Talisman Master is."
"Yes!"
Zhou Tong The three of them responded and walked towards the tower door with steady steps.
Master Yan took a deep breath, his eyes fell on Zi Yue, Lin Dong, Han Chong and others, and said solemnly, "Symbol Master Tower has been turned on, Tower Battle, let's begin!"
As soon as the words fell, the two parties Talisman Master, who had already been unable to restrain themselves, immediately rushed towards the tower door like a tide.
Zi Yue turned to look at Luo Heng, only to see that he was still standing with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression and no intention of moving at all.
"Master Luo?" Zi Yue called softly.
"You guys go up first." Luo Heng nodded slightly and said with a smile, "I'll take my time."
Zi Yue was startled, then understood, nodded, and entered the tower with Han Chong, Lin Dong and others.
Tianhuo City Everyone also filed in. Zhou Tong walked at the end. The moment he passed by Luo Heng, his footsteps paused slightly.
He turned his head and glanced at Luo Heng.
That gaze was calm, but with a faint edge.
Luo Heng looked at him calmly and did not speak.
After a while, Zhou Tong withdrew his gaze, stepped into the tower door, and disappeared into the darkness.
Luo Heng The corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.
In the early days of Three Seal, Spiritual Power was solid and had a solid foundation. He was indeed a genius.
But that's all. The ordinary Natal Rune Seal has limited achievements.
He stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the last Talisman Master disappear into the tower door, and then he stepped forward slowly.
"Boy Luo." Master Yan's voice came from behind, with a hint of smile, and said, "Take your time, don't rush."
Luo Heng turned around and saw Master Yan looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of trust and relief.
This old man had high hopes for him from the beginning and devoted all his efforts to training him. He can be said to be his investor.
Luo Heng smiled slightly, nodded, then turned around and stepped into the tower door.
The first floor of the tower
The space is wide and the mental pressure is extremely weak. Dozens of Talisman Master are climbing up the central rotating stone steps. Their footsteps are hurried and no one stops.
The first level is just Qidian, the real competition is at the top.
Luo Heng walked towards the stone steps, his pace was neither fast nor slow, as if he was just taking a walk after dinner.
Second floor.
The pressure is slightly stronger, but no one is stopping.
The third floor.
The mental pressure has further increased, and a clear sense of oppression can be felt.
Some of the weaker Talisman Master began to slow down and their faces turned slightly pale.
Luo Heng walked past them, walking as usual and breathing as calmly as if he were walking on flat ground.
The fourth floor.
The pressure reached the First Seal Rune Master limit, and most of the Talisman Master began to feel tired. They stopped one after another and practiced cross-legged on the spot, absorbing the Spiritual Power baptism in the tower.
Tianhuo City and several First Seal Rune Master were occupying several better positions. When they saw Luo Heng coming up, their eyes were a little wary.
But Luo Heng didn't even look at them, he just crossed over and stepped onto the stone steps leading to Fifth Floor.
Fifth Floor.
This is the main layer of Two-Seal Symbol Master.
The mental pressure increased significantly, and the air seemed to become a little thicker.
Liu Long, Cao Zhu and other Tianhuo City's Two-Seal Symbol Master are sitting cross-legged here, surrounded by a faint Spiritual Power halo, greedily absorbing the Spiritual Power tempering in the tower.
Seeing Luo Heng coming up, Liu Long opened his eyes and stared.
This boy who was rumored to be on Eighth Floor actually got there so quickly?
He originally thought that Luo Heng would stay in Fifth Floor. After all, this was almost the limit area of Two-Seal Symbol Master, and it would be difficult for ordinary Two-Mark Realm to stay for a long time in the mid-term.
However, Luo Heng just glanced at it and walked straight towards the stone steps leading to Sixth Floor without stopping.
Seeing this, Liu Long's pupils shrank.
He didn't stop?
He's going to Sixth Floor?
"Pretending." Cao Zhu opened his eyes, snorted coldly, and continued, "I want to see how long he can last."
Liu Long said nothing, staring closely at the back of Luo Heng until the figure in green shirt disappeared at the end of the stairs leading to Sixth Floor.
Sixth Floor.
The pressure is already terrifying, and the air is as thick as liquid. It would be difficult for an ordinary Two-Seal Symbol Master to even stand here, let alone practice.
Zi Yue is sitting cross-legged here, with a solemn expression and sweat on his forehead, trying hard to absorb the spiritual tempering in the tower.
When Zi Yue saw Luo Heng coming up, a trace of surprise flashed in his cold eyes.
She knew Luo Heng was strong, but she didn't expect him to come up so quickly.
And...
She looked at Luo Heng's face, there was no trace of fatigue or reluctance.
Even, his pace is still calm and his breath is still steady.
It was as if the terrifying pressure of Sixth Floor was nothing but a breeze blowing on his face.
"Master Luo..." Zi Yue called softly.
Luo Heng nodded slightly to her and said with a smile, "Come on, break through as soon as possible and go to Seventh Floor."
Then, without stopping, he walked towards the stone steps leading to Seventh Floor.
Zi Yue looked at the boy getting further and further away, feeling in his heart, is this a genius?
It was so difficult for me to reach Sixth Floor, but I didn't expect Mr. Luo to go to Seventh Floor so easily.
Alas...