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Volume Three, Chapter 87, Director of Each Exhibition

Volume 3, Chapter 87, each showing its strengths

The old man's image looked at him silently, and the weirder his expression was. (, watch the latest update of this book)

After seeing the expression of the Soul of the Inheritance Tower, Ying Chengfeng muttered in his heart, is this old man really just a dead soul?

After a moment of silence, the old man's image opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, this is impossible."

"Why? Didn't I get the inheritance and become the owner of this inheritance tower?" Ying Chengfeng asked in a deep voice.

"Although you have obtained the inheritance, your strength is not enough." The old man said slowly: "Until you have the strength to control this tower, the inheritance tower will not really regard you as the main focus."

Ying Chengfeng was stunned for a moment. He recalled the towering giant tower that was almost about to stand in the sky. His face changed slightly and said, "Controll...Inheritance Tower?"

His imagination is actually quite rich, because he has the experience of the previous life and knows that there is endless universe outside this world.

But even so, he never thought that in this world, there was someone who could control this giant tower by his own strength.

The man in black robe smiled coldly on the side, and the laughter was filled with a sarcasm, as if the mockery sound of the giant leaning down at a small ant crawling by his feet.

Ying Chengfeng turned his head, glared at him viciously, and said, "Why are you laughing at? If you have this ability, show it to me. If you don't have this ability, just shut up."

When the two sides first met, Ying Chengfeng was afraid of him, so he was naturally polite and did not want to provoke a powerful enemy rashly.

But at this moment, both sides were already dying, so of course he would not be polite anymore.

The man in black robe was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "What did you say..."

Ying Chengfeng immediately interrupted him and said, "Can you control this tower?"

If this guy can really control this tower, Ying Chengfeng will immediately turn around and run away. However, if he really has such strength, he is afraid that he can pinch Ying Chengfeng to death like an ant by stretching out two fingers. How can he command the soul of the inheritance tower?

The man in black robe opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

Ying Chengfeng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Since you don't have it, you're just laughing. You're so crazy."

A red tide quickly surged on the man in black robe's face, and he felt that the stars in front of him were almost madly angry.

Since he practiced the spiritual path, because of his backing and his own qualifications, no one has dared to talk to him in such a tone.\\.com First release\\

At this time, he was angry and wanted to distinguish and laughed at the frog in the well from the closed domain. But suddenly he thought of the other party's words, his confidence suddenly became weaker.

Because with his current strength, it is indeed impossible to control the inheritance tower.

If that's the case, what qualifications does he have to laugh at others?

However, although I knew this, I couldn't feel unhappy in my heart.

He glared at his eyes and shouted: "Kill."

With his roar, the remaining eight people rushed out immediately and surrounded Ying Chengfeng.

The Soul of the Inheritance Tower was watching silently from the side. Seeing his appearance, he had made up his mind to help each other.

Ying Chengfeng shook his wrist slightly, and the Overlord Spear jumped up skillfully.

This time, he no longer used his mental power to control his weapons, but instead danced countless gun flowers with his long spear. With the unparalleled aura of the Overlord's Spear, he danced a copper wall like casting of steel.

At the same time, he walked like the wind, his whole body was like a ray of black smoke, floating under the siege of several people, making it impossible to accurately grasp his whereabouts.

The strength of those eight people is almost the same. Among all the young masters who enter the inheritance tower, they are at most second-rate, far from the top-notch masters with fame such as Qiu Renyi and Tang Zinc.

However, the strength of the eight people joining forces is extraordinary. Even if Qiu Renyi and others encounter it, they can only turn around and run away.

However, after a moment of fighting, Ying Chengfeng felt relieved.

Because he had discovered that although these eight people did not take action, they still had a slight buffer between their actions. It can be said that their actions are completely based on instinct, which is far from when their minds are still there.

Ying Chengfeng had a perverted existence like Zhiling in his mind. As the situation of increasing and declining, it would be no problem to find a safe route to avoid in the offensive of the eight of them.

However, while Ying Chengfeng fought with the eight people, he turned most of his attention to the man in black robe who was watching the game.

Although this person did not move, it was precisely because of this that Ying Chengfeng became more cautious.

Suddenly, the man in black roared lowly.

The sound was sharp and harsh, but it gave people a feeling of all-encompassingness.

The next moment, the eight people's actions were a slight pause. Then, they no longer rushed forward, but cooperated with each other and fought one small ** after another.

Ying Chengfeng was shocked. These people had clearly lost their minds, but why did they suddenly become so fierce?

He looked at the eyes of the few of them carefully, and there was a bright look in the dull eyes.

Ying Chengfeng was puzzled. If they had not recovered their minds, how could they use such powerful joint force? But if they were awake, why would they continue to work hard for the black-robed man? And judging from their appearance, they seemed to be more desperate than before.

"Senior, what is this method?" Ying Chengfeng pointed out with a shot and shook the two of them away. He turned his head and asked loudly.

The Soul of the Inheritance Tower hesitated for a moment and said, "This is the unique belief ability of the God of Light in the sect. As long as it is used, it can make believers everywhere and make the sect prosperous."

Ying Chengfeng spat lightly and said in his heart, what is the ability to believe? Isn’t this the ability to deceive people?

However, it is a great thing that this man in black robe can deceive the eight young heroes so much and work hard for him without fear of death.

The tip of the gun shook slightly, Ying Chengfeng shook another person again, and he said loudly: "I'll stop here today, I won't be with you."

After saying that, he flashed rapidly, and found a tiny gap between the eight people, running towards the gate like lightning.

"Hmph, if you want to escape, can you escape?"

The man in black robe suddenly shouted softly, and he stretched out his hand again.

This is the second time he has exposed his skin today. The first time is to show the jade tablet in his hand that contains boundless power. And the second time is at this moment, in his hand, he actually held a small oval spiritual weapon that looked like a mini version of a honeycomb.

When Ying Chengfeng saw this spiritual weapon, his heart tightened.

Without thinking, he turned his hand and took out the funnel spiritual weapon from the mouth of his belt.

The true qi was instilled into it without reservation, and the funnel immediately made a strange "whimper" sound, and it grew bigger the next moment.

Just as Ying Chengfeng completed all this at the fastest speed, countless light spots shot out from the spiritual weapon in the black-robed man's hand.

It was endless power of light, and every bit of light contained huge power, and the power they showed was no less than Ying Chengfeng's burst sword.

A smile of relief appeared on the face of the man in black. This difficult enemy would definitely not escape this disaster this time.

However, at this moment, the newly held spiritual weapon in Ying Chengfeng's hand quickly rotated, especially the rotation speed of the front end reached an extremely terrifying level.

A huge suction force emerged out of thin air, and this force was extremely huge. The light spots that were desperately shooting towards Ying Chengfeng suddenly changed directions and were put into the funnel spiritual weapon one by one.

“Buzz buzz…”

The funnel spirit weapon made loud and strange sounds, and in just a moment, the sounds disappeared completely.

Although the man in the black robe was wearing a black robe, no one could see his expression. However, from his slightly trembling body, you can know what he thoughts in his heart.

Ying Chengfeng held the funnel spirit weapon, and he laughed and said, "Your Excellency, it's impolite to come and not go, so take my sword."

With a trembling wrist, your short flying blade flew towards the man in black robe.

Ying Chengfeng, a subordinate of the Qidao Sect, is good at Explosive Swords.

All those who entered the inheritance tower for trial have heard of this matter, so once they meet Ying Chengfeng, as long as they are sane, they will definitely not want to get close to him.

But unfortunately, the man in black robe came from the outside world and did not know any of this information. Although the other people knew about this, they were not able to actively inform the man in black robe because of their mental damage.

So, when he saw a short sword flying, he just snorted lightly, waved his hand, and his big sleeves suddenly flew up, trying to put away the unthreatening weapon far away.

However, just as his big sleeve was about to touch the small sword, this thing suddenly exploded.

A huge ball of smoke emerged from the man in black.

The power released by the burst sword in the moment of the explosion is equivalent to the full bombardment of countless martial artists at the peak of the tenth level of true qi. Perhaps the power of each punch is not very strong, but the power of so many punches is absolutely unparalleled.

The man in the black robe suddenly narrowed his eyes. Facing the endless countless pieces, as if they were the storm and rain, he did not resist, but swayed gently, and his figure immediately faded.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Countless sharp sounds of breaking through the air penetrated the void and spread in all directions.

The figure of the man in the black robe appeared again and was smashed into pieces by the countless pieces of the bursting sword.

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