Chapter 139 The Two of Us Kill One step, one step, and another step. Yang Fu climbed the ladder slower and slower, and the time he took to regulate his breathing became longer and longer. Li Yao behind him also recovered and passed three levels in a row by stepping on the huge waves! "For the next level, we'll attack together." Yang Fushuo said so. Yang Fu nodded. He had reached the 744th level. All the cultivators who had reached this level were top geniuses with extremely sophisticated techniques. He was already a little overwhelmed and had to use all his skills to barely break through. Level 745. A female cultivator of the gold element, radiating golden light all over her body, holding a spear in her hand. "Golden Spirit Spear Dance!" The spear was swung out, creating a storm of golden swords and countless golden sword energies burst out, and anyone who was hit would be cut into pieces.
"It's actually this move! Isn't it said that only cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage can practice this?" This is an upgraded version of the Golden Spirit Sword Technique, a move that can only be learned after the art of controlling objects has been practiced to perfection. It can kill enemies at a long distance, as gracefully as controlling a sword. "How can you be called a genius if you don't practice beyond your level? Brother, let's break her magic together!" "it is good!" Yang Fu grabbed the long sword that Yang Fushuo's spirit had transformed into, and they both shouted at the same time: "LNG, start!" Two streams of extreme fire spiritual energy transformed into fire dragons that gushed out, and they swallowed the Golden Spirit Spear Dance into their stomachs. boom! What is more powerful than a wisp of heavenly grade innate spiritual fire? Answer: Two strands of heavenly spiritual fire. Directly destroy this golden magic that is used beyond one's level. Yang Fu went up another step. The geniuses who had been following him were all furious! "No! Why can he use magic weapons! And such powerful magic weapons!" "No fair! I want a rematch!" "Master, we want an explanation! I have long felt that there is something wrong with this boy!" The monks below shouted loudly, calling all the Douyang monks over. He took a look at the sword behind Yang Fu. It was indeed spiritual, like some kind of magic. But he had never seen it before. However, every year's genius had his own methods, and he had long been accustomed to it. "This is an illusion spell, don't yell! Play well!" Then he left. The other monks were speechless for a moment. And Li Yao, who was closest to Yang Fu, saw it most clearly. "Why do I feel the spiritual energy of another person? He seems to be talking to his spiritual sword. Strange." Li Yao still tried his best to climb the ladder, and at each level he used the skills of a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of Qi training to the limit. In previous years, these geniuses really could not stop him.
Behind him, the geniuses of the second echelon also climbed 700 floors one after another. Half of the challenging monks had already fallen in the first 700 floors, ending their challenge. Those who are defeated by their inner demons, those who cannot understand the five elements of spiritual law, and those who cannot solve difficult problems with their understanding. Of course, there is always only one person at the bottom, Yang Fushuo who climbed to the 155th floor. "Look! Lying down again and lying down again!" "This guy is also a talent. He can rest for half an hour after climbing one step." "Why are you still hanging on? Just give up. Look, the challenger from the Danai Dynasty gave up right away when he came up." In fact, looking at the mirror in the air, there were actually 10 people behind Yang Fu, but the people from Xuanshi Sect were obviously there just to make up the numbers. They came down after going up the first step and were meditating and practicing. Yang Fushuo didn't care about this at all. He was concentrating on controlling his split spirit body to help Yang Fu break Tianjiao's spell. He had no time to pay attention to his original body. With his current spiritual awareness, he was not able to control two bodies to fight at the same time. In addition, with a part of its body missing, it has indeed become much weaker and can hardly climb. With the help of his younger brother, Yang Fu felt much more relaxed, and the two of them climbed up another ten steps! At step 759, they saw a cold female cultivator in white, holding two purple lightning balls in her hands. "Oh shit! Senior Sister!" Yang Keun Suk exclaimed. The two brothers Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo encountered the biggest challenge ever! The Jindan monks who were watching the battle on the ladder were also watching this scene intently. Dou Yang laughed and said, "After encountering the illusion of Junior Sister Murong, I think they will stop here." "Junior Sister Murong seems to be the last phantom, right? The next 40 steps should be special challenges left by the elders." "Well, Zi Yan is currently the holder of the highest level of the Heavenly Ladder. I didn't expect this kid to be able to reach this level. It's incredible." Murong Zi Yan didn't say anything, just looked at herself who was still a little immature 30 years ago. That year, she won the championship of the Immortal Road Competition, and the leader of the Yunyin Lingzong accepted her as a disciple and asked her to practice here from then on. She had been putting it off for years with other excuses, wanting to eliminate all threats to her hometown before coming back, but in the end she was summoned. With the resources of the Yunyin Lingzong, she quickly achieved the Golden Elixir, but she often stared in the direction of the Danai Dynasty for a long time. 'My hometown is fine' Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo were facing a formidable enemy! Yang Fushuo knew that this might be their final destination. "Brother, my real body is coming." "it is good!" The sword transformed into the appearance of Yang Fushuo and stood beside Yang Fu, and shouted together with Yang Fushuo on the 155th floor: "I'm done!" There was a huge pulling force coming from above, and Yang Fu's body turned into a gust of wind and floated up. Fly up in front of all the challenging monks! "Hi~hello~goodbye."
"Be careful with your inner demons, Junior Sister. You've fallen in love!" "Choose three for this question." "Can I help you? I'm just kidding~" "Hey~ Isn't this monk Li, who has a natural spiritual root? He climbs up very fast! But to be honest, it's useless." Yang Fushuo kept chattering and greeted the monks who were climbing the stairs in a friendly manner. Then it merged with the 759th layer of itself that had been split apart. Directly dropped to second place. Jindan monk: “?” Disciple of Yunyin Lingzong: “?” The pride of the Twelve Dynasties: “?” "what?" At this moment, everyone's brain froze and they didn't even know how to question it. Yang Fushuo looked at the confused faces below and laughed. "Is this the challenge of the Nine Sky Ladder? Let's kill them all!" Monk Douyang's face was covered in sweat. Because he still remembers what he said before the game started. "Going bad!" A second before all the public opinion broke out, an old voice came from the sect. "There is nothing wrong with the Nine Heavens Cloud Ladder. Let's continue the game." The faces of the Jindan cultivators were solemn, and they all said, "Yes! Master!" The other disciples who challenged the challenge felt like there was a mouthful of phlegm stuck in their throats, feeling very uncomfortable. The disciples of Yunyin Lingzong were all shocked! One of the monks who had bet all his fortune on Yang Fushuo to get the last place fainted. "Brother! Wake up, brother!" This sudden change shocked everyone. No one knew how Yang Fushuo did it. The Douyang cultivators had no time to pay attention to Murong Zi Yan's beauty, but were trying hard to find the reason for all this. Yang Fushuo didn't have time to pay attention to other people's shock at this moment. He and Yang Fu were facing a huge challenge. A younger version of Murong Ziyan. She seemed to be less than 20 years old at that time. "So strong!" "Is this the monk with the Thunder Spiritual Root?" "I finally understand why our ancestors said that marrying Murong Ziyan would bring honor to the family."
"Ah? The ancestor also told you this?" Yang Fu turned his head and looked at Yang Fushuo with a look of shock. "Ahem! Don't worry about the details, just do it!" "Brothers work together and their strength is unstoppable!" “Liquefied natural gas!” "Five Elements Spiritual River!" The two of them became more and more aggressive and challenged Murong Ziyan together! At this moment, they have the pride of the Yang family in their hearts and will never allow it to fall! Yang Fushuo yelled: "Don't underestimate our family bond!!!" boom! Two balls of lightning blasted the two brothers out together, cleanly and neatly. Yang Keun Suk: “6!” After a long time of preparation, he was defeated in one move. The two's scores also stopped at level 759. Li Yao finally reached level 759 after a while, but was defeated by Murong Ziyan's phantom, but ranked behind the two brothers. The first stage of the three-day Immortal Road Competition: Nine-Sky Cloud Ladder, ended in a "dark curtain" sound. At this time, no one cares about the strength of the major dynasties and some potential players. There are only two questions in my mind. 1: Are cultivators with five spiritual roots the ones with true talent? 2: Who can reveal Yang Fushuo’s modus operandi? As usual, after announcing everyone's results, the Douyang monk, with a frown on his face, quickly announced the name of the second round of challenges in the Immortal Road Competition. "The second level is called: Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation." Today is a short post with two updates (End of this chapter)