Contest of Blades A round, the golden age of Jiazi. Thousands of miles away, the supreme beings of heaven and earth are quietly watching this round to see if any surprising talents will appear.
"It's the twenty-fourth floor."
A strange light lights up on the twenty-fourth floor Contest Pagoda, which means that someone has stepped in. There is no change in the expressions of the supreme gods of heaven and earth. There are many young and powerful people in this generation. It is not surprising to step into the twenty-fourth floor.
Stepping into and passing through are two different things. If they can survive ten breaths on the twenty-fourth floor, Contest Bead will remember that what really matters to them is how many people will be able to step into the next floor.
The game of Contest of Blades in ancient times will end on the 24th and 25th floors most of the time. I hope that this time, someone can get through this difficulty.
In Contest Pagoda, the scene changes, everything mutates, and in the vibrant world, everything grows, birds and beasts chirp, it is like a peach garden, more like a fairyland.
The genius appears and everyone is on guard. Those who can reach the 24th floor are basically in the Second Calamity realm. Even in this glorious world, they can be regarded as geniuses among geniuses.
"Nanming Tian, Beigong Yu, you two have not yet entered the three disasters, so there is no need to forcefully walk on. Leave after ten breaths," Qi Yanxia said calmly.
"Yes"
Nanming Tian nodded, Imperial Daughter's words are indeed true. They may be able to hold on one more level, but if they damage their own foundation, they will lose more than they gain.
Beigong Yu glanced at the young man in red not far ahead, with an unconcealed fighting spirit flashing in his eyes. He wished he could fight him now, but unfortunately he could not control every ounce of power like this person. Although he could fight across borders, it would probably bring a lot of backlash to him.
"Roar"
Shocking roars resounded across the sky, the Nine Heavens transformed, four totems appeared, and the long-lost ancient sacred beasts reappeared in the world. The dragon, tiger, turtle, and sparrow, the four top divine beasts, walked out of the totems, Four Symbols Consecration, and the world was catastrophic.
"Coming!"
Qi Yanxia A flash of solemnity flashed in Second Calamity's Four Symbols Consecration disaster. Although she had survived it once, she still didn't want to face it a second time.
The green dragon roars into the sky, the white tiger rides on the wind, the Xuanwu shakes the earth, the Suzaku strikes the air, the heaven and earth transform into formations, Four Symbols Consecration, trapping all the geniuses on the twenty-fourth floor.
When the four images appeared, everyone's expressions were all condensed. No one dared to be careless in the face of the catastrophe.
The green dragon puffed and puffed, the dragon's breath pressed down, the powerful aura spread hundreds of miles, the wind howled, and the wild mist shook the sky.
The five geniuses from different dynasties directly below joined forces to take the attack. There was a bang, blood splashed, and they took several steps back.
In the first encounter, they were defeated by the defeated elephants. Everyone suffered the same fate, and the power of the four elephants was even greater than before, which was shocking.
"How could this happen!"
One by one, the geniuses had horrified expressions on their faces. The power of these four images was much stronger than when they were Tribulation Transcending.
"Brother Ning, farewell for today. The next day, three disasters will come to Beigong, and we will continue the unfinished battle."
Before disappearing, Beigong Yu looked at the young man in red not far away and said seriously.
"We are waiting"
Ning Chen responded calmly.
The next moment, the figures of Nanming Tian and Beigong Yu disappeared. Almost at the same time, several more figures disappeared and left the tower.
The Xuanwu Holy Beast raised its head and roared to the sky. Its two front legs, which were like mountain pillars, stepped on it. The ground shook and the earth cracked.
The scene of the end of the world is shocking, with the chirping of the red bird, the divine fire setting fire to the prairie land, and the destruction of the heaven and earth.
The most terrifying catastrophe, the power was unbelievable. The white tiger passed by, its claws were flowing, and the power of sharp gold was unparalleled and unstoppable. A genius couldn't dodge, his sword broke, his arm flew away, and blood spilled all over the sky.
After ten breaths of time, there were not many people left in the entire Contest Pagoda. After seeing the power of the Four Symbols Consecration catastrophe that far exceeded the limit, the geniuses of hundreds of dynasties made a prompt decision and chose to leave without hesitation. Although the Contest of Blades ranking is important, their lives are even more important.
Four Symbols Consecration During the catastrophe, the force of oppression became heavier and heavier, and there were very few people left. Looking around, hundreds of miles were as empty as a field.
Contest Pagoda, thousands of miles away, strange colors flashed in the eyes of the supreme beings of heaven and earth. What's going on? Why are they all coming out? Although this calamity is difficult, these people have reached this point and are extraordinary people. They should not be so miserable.
In Contest Pagoda, four elephants seal the sky, the road ahead is blocked, three disasters stop it, and it is difficult for the genius to move forward.
Knowing that he is destined to sin, he has committed millions of murders. After raising the sword again, the killing karma cannot be suppressed. The heaven and earth in Contest Pagoda cannot tolerate it, and the strongest catastrophe is brought down to punish the sinners.
The red clothes were extremely fast, and shadows flashed past one after another, avoiding the sharp edge of the catastrophe. Unknowingly, most of the attention of the three elephants, Qinglong, White Tiger, and Suzaku, moved to Zhiming. Dragon breath, sharp gold, and divine fire were everywhere, calling for life.
On the other side, Qi Yanxia faced off against the Black Tortoise Saint Beast alone. With a flip of his delicate hand, Imperial Extreme Heavenly Scripture showed his supreme martial arts for the first time.
Rumbling and trembling, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, the power of the holy beast is otherworldly. The great catastrophe derived from the great road has some power of the real ancient holy beast, shaking the wind and clouds, frightening gods and ghosts.
Qi Yanxia was dressed in light yellow clothes, waving his slender hands with a majestic purple energy, overwhelming the Xuanwu Holy Beast. Wave after wave of dust spread out, destroying everything in its path.
"Purple Haze Illuminates the East"
Seeing the extraordinary power of Xuanwu, Qi Yanxia mobilized his true energy, his clothes danced, and purple energy surged out, illuminating the nine heavens.
Xuanwu roared, the snake's head opened, black brilliance swayed out, the two moves collided with a loud bang, and the earth cracked between the two, reaching dozens of miles away.
The holy beast formed by the gathering of heavenly tribulations suddenly disappeared, and after a moment, it returned to its original state without any change.
Qi Yanxia narrowed his eyes slightly, he was really resistant. Although the Xuanwu Holy Beast's attack was average, its defense really lived up to its reputation.
Just when the battle on this side reached a stalemate, in the distance, the three elephants of Qinglong, White Tiger, and Suzaku turned all their attention to the body in red. The red light flashed, and Phoenix Speed reappeared, avoiding the joint attack of the three holy beasts.
It is said that when the heaven and earth first opened, all living things were born. The birds were honored by the phoenix, and the beasts were represented by the unicorn. Later, the phoenix and the unicorn disappeared, and four phenomena appeared to guard the world.
Because the Phoenix and the Suzaku look similar, there is also a legend that the Suzaku is the disappeared Phoenix. However, each legend is different and no one can verify it.
Today, the Phoenix and four elephants meet, and the Suzaku fights to know its fate, which is a testament to the ancient myth.
The divine fire set the prairie fire on fire, with endless, indescribable signs of burning the world, turning everything Suzaku passed into a sea of flames. However, suddenly he saw phoenix fire rising around Hong Yi's body, and the Suzaku divine fire could not get close to half, and was blocked out in a few seconds.
Looking back again, Phoenix Speed appeared, the red clothes flickered, and he was in front of Suzaku, his sword finger flew out, and he sealed the soul with one sword.
The extremely fast death sword light was so shocking that Suzaku couldn't avoid it. Sword Intent passed through it and gradually dispersed while screaming.
The Suzaku dissipated, and the connection between the four holy beasts caused the other three holy beasts to roar in unison. The green dragon and the white tiger joined forces to kill the humans who had committed such heinous crimes.
"Unless you are the real four-image holy beasts, you can't possibly hurt me. Please disperse."
Zhi Ming waved his hand, and the divine weapon appeared. He held a sword in one hand and slashed past. Suddenly, a terrifying sword light shot out of the air, thousands of meters wide, tearing apart the heaven and the earth.
There was a violent earthquake, mixed with unwilling roars, the green dragon and the white tiger all dispersed and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
The three holy beasts dissipated, leaving only Xuanwu who was forcibly suppressed by Qi Yanxia but could not be killed. Ning Chen moved his gaze and observed for a moment. With a wave of his hand, a drop of Xuanwu's blood flew out and landed on King Yama's Sword. The next moment, the red clothed man disappeared and reappeared, already in front of Xuanwu.
The Divine Sword penetrated the body, Xuanwu trembled in sorrow, and the blood of his heart spread out, quickly absorbing the memory and origin of Xuanwu in the world. In a blink of an eye, the blood of his heart regrouped and fell into Zhiming's hands.
"Thank you" Qi Yanxia said softly with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
"No, just take what you need," Ning Chen said calmly.
"Young Master Ning, have you always been so repulsive to others?" Qi Yanxia said calmly, his tone unchanged, as if he was telling an ordinary fact.
Ning Chen was silent for a long time, then said, "Sorry"
"You don't owe me, there's no need to say these two words. I just want to say that you and I have no kindness in the past, and we have no kindness in recent times. If we can be friends, it is better than being enemies," Qi Yanxia said calmly.
"You and her are really different."
A complex light flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and then he sighed softly, put away his sword, turned around and walked towards the next level.
Once Crown of Civil and Military, Military Advisor from Northern Mongolia, looked down upon the people of the world, perhaps he had never had a friend in his life, and he would never say these two words to anyone.
It's not that I'm proud, it's just that it's too cold to be at a high place.
Does he count? He doesn't know either.
Watching the former's leaving figure, Qi Yanxia narrowed his eyes slightly. The scene in front of him just now was exactly the same as when they first met before. And who is that her?
"Brother"
Amidst the devastation on the ground, a delicate girl coughed up a mouthful of blood. Looking at a young man in coarse clothes who was also seriously injured not far away, she stumbled forward and supported the latter.
"Xuan'er, this Contest Bead is for you, go out of the tower." The young man took out his own Contest Bead, forced it to his little sister, and said with a soft and tired look at the corner of his mouth.
Just now he saw that Xuan'er's Contest Bead was destroyed by the white tiger beast. Fortunately, his Contest Bead was still there.
"Brother, what about you?" Ling Xuan'er said with tears in his eyes.
"Ha, of course I will continue to break into the tower. As long as I break the Contest of Blades record, I can go out," Ling Shijiu said with a forced smile.
"Then Xuan'er will accompany her brother to break into the tower."
Ling Xuan'er glanced at his brother's shoulder-length disappearing right arm, wiped the tears from his eyes, and said with a smile through his tears.
She knew that her brother was comforting her, but since they were going to die, if two people died together, they would not be alone on Yellow Springs Road.
The cruel Contest of Blades and the rare tenderness made Ning Chen stop and look at the two people not far away. He waved his hand and threw his Contest Bead away.
"You only have one life, cherish it"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Chen stopped staying and stepped forward to the next floor of Contest Pagoda.
Ling Shijiu looked at Contest Bead flying into his hand, and was extremely shocked. After a moment, he came back to his senses and was about to speak, but found that the red-clothed figure in front of him had disappeared.
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