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Chapter 639: Fourth Floor (7700 Supplements)(1/2)

"It's very similar to the Meizhuang dungeon under the West Lake in the Smiling Proud Wanderer, but I don't know how many Ren Woxing has been locked up?"

Fang Ming's divine thought captured this scene, but his heart moved slightly.

In fact, compared to the real world, this place can be regarded as a paradise for those novices.

In this case, if you are still killed, you can only say that you are not good at learning skills and no one else can blame you.

At the same time, Zhuo Yihan's thoughts and emotions continued to come, making Fang Ming feel his tension and depression.

"The Demon-Suppressing Tower has nine floors, and the first three floors are all prison structures. The first floor is mostly those who are detained by practicing internal energy. They can try to see blood for their disciples... The second floor is the acquired warrior, who is considered a real person in the martial arts world... As for the third floor, the detained by Ren and Du, who are both masters who are both masters, the acquired top, and the qi transformation. My goal this time is to survive a hundred moves under their hands!"

Thoughts were constantly, Zhuo Yihan was constantly walking and came to the second floor again.

"After the fourth floor, the scenes heard were infinitely broad, and the innate masters from all sides, even strong people of Gangqi, and even grandmasters at a deeper level, which was a trial stage for inner sects and core true disciples... Alas... when, I can..."

Zhuo Yihan stopped and did not go down to the third floor. Instead, he came to a cell and looked at a strong and strong man in prison uniform inside: "It would be a bit unwise to go to the third floor to challenge the acquired top master, so I'd better warm up first!"

He took out the contribution waist card and inserted it into a black keyhole next to the cell.

Hurry!

The fence made of fine iron rose, Zhuo Yihan took a deep breath and walked in.

"Boss of Ghost, kill him! Kill him!"

The surrounding cells suddenly let out numerous roars, many dirty arms stretched out, with excitement green light:

"Haha... This Qingyun Sect boy is in trouble. He actually chose the ghost boss!"

"Use the 'bone-breaking hand' to break the bones one by one!"

"I bet on half a steamed bun, this little doll can't stand five moves!"

"Give you meat and leave me bones!"

...

"Hmph! Noisy!"

As soon as he entered the cell, Zhuo Yihan suddenly calmed down, as if he was isolated from the outside world, and his eyes were only staring at his opponent.

Zaza!

Zaza!

The iron chains mop the floor, and the sound of rotating machines sounded.

"Hehe... The little bastard of Qingyun Sect, you are unlucky when you meet my ghost boss!"

The strong man stood up slowly, and a burst of noise came from his body, especially his thick and thick hands, his skin as black as iron, and his veins swelled up. You can imagine the unparalleled power contained in it.

Zhuo Yihan knew very well that if he was caught by these big hands, he might be in danger of his bones.

"Boy, let me tell you another secret! I was originally a top acquired master who was both Ren and Du, but I only lost his grandmother's eight lifetimes of blood to catch up with the Demon-Suppressing Tower. I was betrayed by my subordinates and even my martial arts retreated due to injuries..."

The ghost boss approached step by step, but had a hideous smile on his face, like a predator playing with prey.

"No wonder this person's breath gives me a completely different feeling from my previous opponent!"

Zhuo Yihan's face was excited: "Come on!"

Suddenly he advanced forward, twisted his waist and sat on his hips, his energy sinks into his dantian, and he slashed out a palm.

Huh!

The palm wind was howling, and the internal force was surging, which made the ghost boss's face slightly move: "Has the Ren meridian been opened? Half a step at the top?"

I didn't dare to neglect at the moment, and my bones exploded one after another, from my waist to my back, from my back to my arms, and finally my palms!

Crackling!

With a sound of fried beans, he was almost a little taller, and his hands were even more explosive and powerful kinetic energy, and punched with an unparalleled force formed by the explosion: "Bone-breaking Hand!"

Pang!

The fists and palms were connected, and the surrounding walls were shaking steadily, the iron chains were pounding, and the sound was ringing back and forth in the tunnel.

"Good boy!"

A layer of blood appeared in the ghost boss's eyes, and he roared up suddenly, pulling the iron chain behind him to the point of rushing.

In the roar, his hands seemed to turn into a storm and rain, falling one after another.

"Qingyun Mian Palm!"

After one palm, Zhuo Yihan swung his sore arms, stepping on his mysterious steps, his palms were sinking in his hands, as if they were soft and powerless, and he used a set of clever palm techniques that could make a big move.

The two of them fought harder and faster, and the four walls were shaking loudly.

Boom! Boom!

The terrifying shock even suppressed the shouts of the warriors and prisoners around him.

Occasionally, a few Qingyun disciples walked by. Looking at Zhuo Yihan, they only exclaimed in amazement. Then they left, looking for a suitable opponent to fight.

"The Secret Legend of Qingyun, the Snake Palm!"

After a hundred moves, Zhuo Yihan was already sweating on his forehead, but a layer of spurt suddenly appeared in his eyes. His right hand seemed straight and curved, and he walked around the arm of the ghost boss like a spirit snake. Suddenly, the joints exploded, his arms were straightened, and stabbed directly into the ghost boss's chest like a spear.

Under this secret technique of combining hardness and softness, the ghost boss's chest was sunken, and the sound of a broken rib came from his mouth. He fell to the ground and spitted blood and foam.

“Huhu…”

Zhuo Yihan was also trying his best to adjust the breath in his body, and nodded with satisfaction: "Today, my muffin palm has improved again compared to last month, especially this last killer move. The timing seems to be able to be adjusted?"

"drink!"

But he was extremely happy and sad, and did not notice the fierce look in the eyes of the ghost boss on the ground.

Suddenly, I felt a pain in my legs, lost my center of gravity, and fell to the ground.

‘Impossible…How could he move again after planting my snake palm?’

In an instant, looking at the ghost boss's fist getting bigger and bigger, Zhuo Yihan's only thought flashed through his mind.

‘Am I going to die? I can’t die here so cowardly. I haven’t become innate yet, I haven’t…’

Zhuo Yihan's eyes were so angry that he felt a heat flow in his dantian, and he rushed straight to the sky.

Under life and death, the heat flow quickly turned and flowed through the veins. As soon as it passed through the leg, the severe pain disappeared. He rolled violently and avoided the ghost boss' punch.

Bang!

The iron fist with great strength smashed a deep pit on the ground, causing Boss Tie to pause slightly.

And at this moment, Zhuo Yihan quickly rushed to his head, his legs rolled around the ghost boss's neck like a spiritual snake, and snatched it hard!

The two snakes strangled!

Grimm!

Amid the sound of a sour fracture, the ghost boss's neck showed a strange angle and slowly fell down.

Only Zhuo Yihan was left sitting on the ground, panting rapidly.

A few more disciples passed by and pointed at him with a smile, but he completely ignored it.

A kind of ecstasy suddenly surged into his heart.

"I broke through!"

"I opened the Ren and Du meridians and achieved the ultimate acquired level!"

"At this time, I am in an unprecedented state. Go to the third floor immediately! If I can beat a few more levels, the contribution I lost this time might be able to make up!"

...

The Demon-Suppressing Tower of Qingyun Sect is naturally not free.

Not only do you enter the tower, but you have to pay the corresponding contribution amount for every cell you choose. If you lose, you will naturally have nothing, and you will die. No one else will blame you for your death.

However, if you can kill your opponent, you will have corresponding rewards.

Zhuo Yihan is now breaking through, so he naturally wants to earn back the cost of entering the tower.

But he didn't know that his mind was immersed in his divine thoughts.

"Such a chess piece... naturally, we can't die so easily..."

His breakthrough just now was one aspect of his own accumulation of strength, but on the other hand, Fang Ming secretly helped him.

"If you can reach the peak of acquired nature, the innate nature is not combined with energy and mind. I will use the spiritual power of the Demon Sect to assist me, and cooperate with the essence of the Blood Dragon... It's not impossible..."

The most important thing to break through the innate nature after birth is to seize the opportunity in the dark, but there is no great requirement for skill.

At this time, Fang Ming used his lurking divine thoughts to continuously pour his breakthrough insights into Zhuo Yihan's mind, making him think clearly and his whole body full of inspiration.

"Ah...I feel like I'm in such a state that I've never seen before!"

Zhuo Yihan was excited, and even burst into tears.

Just opened up the acquired Ren and Du meridians and ushered in the innate sense of breakthrough, just like a pie falling from the sky.

"Ah... I want to fight, more battles! Excite breakthroughs!"
To be continued...
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