Chapter 270 Nemesis
The bloody figure hit the ground, with torn clothes, disheveled hair, and dozens of scars on his body. Blood was gurgling and blood was flowing from his mouth.
"Xin Wuming!"
Everyone was shocked. It turned out that the first person to break into the seventh floor was not Feng Xiu but Xin Wuming.
Now that even Xin Wuming has stopped at the seventh level, can the other geniuses on the Hundred Ranking List be able to break through to the seventh level?
Everyone is looking forward to it.
At this moment, Xin Wuming's face was gloomy and scary. He turned around and looked around, and found that the other geniuses on the Hundred Ranking List still hadn't come out, and his face looked even more ugly.
Xin Wuming was the first to rush into the tower. He passed through the levels one after another and reached the seventh floor.
But the seventh level is really too difficult. Each of the sixty-four white light figures has reached the late stage of the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm. If that were the case, it would be difficult to pass with Xin Wuming's heaven-defying combat power. He wouldn't lose so quickly.
What Xin Wuming didn't expect was that these sixty-four white light figures actually used a combined attack formation, which was so powerful that even he couldn't resist a few moves.
After a while, Xin Wuming stood up and sat cross-legged on the ground with a gloomy face, looking towards the top of the giant tower.
At this time, the seventh floor of the giant tower lit up again.
On the seventh floor, in a space, Feng Xiu looked at the sixty-four white-light figures in front of him with a solemn expression.
When fighting at the second level of cultivation, he still faced sixty-four opponents. Even though he was ranked seventy-eighth on the Hundred Ultimate Ranking and could be called the number one young expert in the Seven Kingdoms of Yannan in the macro domain, he still felt great pressure.
Boom! !
Sixty white-light figures took action in an instant, and sixty-four fist lights suddenly shot out, merging together halfway to form a huge fist as big as a mountain.
The huge fist was so powerful that before it even approached Feng Xiu, the air around him continued to explode, forming a huge squeezing force that suppressed his body in place, making him unable to dodge quickly.
"So powerful!"
Feng Xiu's face was extremely solemn.
"Eight-armed divine fist!"
At this moment, Feng Xiu's aura surged, and six more arms suddenly appeared on his shoulders.
These six arms were completely transformed by true energy, lifelike, extremely real, and exactly the same as his own arms.
The eight arms began to dance instantly, and the fists were dazzling, and they struck directly at the oncoming giant fist.
buzzing
The eight fist rays combine into a circle, pulling each other's energy, and their power is earth-shattering.
Boom boom boom! !
The eight rays of fist light and the giant fist collided head-on. The terrifying explosion was like the destruction of the world, and the energy swept across all directions like waves.
Whoosh!
Feng Xiu was pushed back dozens of meters.
"Haha! What a pleasure!"
The blow was repulsed and he fell into a disadvantage. Not only was Feng Xiu not angry, but he laughed out loud. The power of the white light figure aroused the boiling fighting spirit in his heart.
Immediately, the two sides started fighting again, with energy bursting and roaring.
The two sides fought for half an hour before the battle ended.
Feng Xiu was half-kneeling on the ground, his face a little pale, and a trace of blood flowed from his mouth, but all sixty-four white figures had dissipated.
On the sixth floor, there was a space where Su Mo was.
Thirty-two white-light figures surrounded him. These thirty-two white-light figures were all at the middle level of the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm, which was a small level higher than before.
Whoosh! Whoosh! !
The sword light flashed, and the attacks of thirty-two white figures were overwhelming, rushing towards Su Mo.
The golden light on Su Mo's body was dazzling, and a huge phantom appeared. This was an explosion of physical strength to the extreme.
Swish, swish, swish! ! !
The long sword danced, and a dazzling sword curtain completely enveloped Su Mo, crushing all incoming attacks.
"kill!"
Su Mo flew out, rushed directly towards the white figure, and slashed with great force. He could kill one with one sword.
Su Mo's fighting power was at full strength, his sword intent soared into the sky, his true energy combined with the power of his physical body, no white figure could block his blow.
However, although he is powerful in combat, he is weak in terms of true energy. Otherwise, if he attacks from a distance, he can destroy all the white light figures with just a few swords.
Bang bang bang! ! !
One by one, the white-light figures were blasted by Su Mo. After dozens of breaths, all thirty-two white-light figures disappeared.
Whoosh!
After a while, another white jade box flew over.
"Another secret book?"
Su Mo's eyes lit up and his heart became hot. However, after opening it, he found that the white jade box was not a secret book but a palm-sized gray-white jade talisman.
The jade talisman was filled with light and complicated patterns. Su Mo felt dizzy at first glance.
"What kind of jade talisman is this?"
Su Mo was confused. This jade talisman was somewhat similar to the communication talisman that Elder Wei gave him, but it was completely different.
Since he didn't know him, Su Mo didn't check it too much and just put it away.
After a while, the space in front of him changed, and he appeared on the seventh floor.
As soon as they appeared on the seventh floor, white light figures condensed rapidly in all directions, and sixty-four of them condensed in the blink of an eye.
Su Mo's face became slightly serious. The sixty-four white-light figures had improved again and reached the late fourth level of the True Spirit Realm. Even with Su Mo's strength, he did not dare to look down upon them this time.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
The next moment, sixty-four figures with white light soared into the sky and flew over Su Mo. They all drew out their swords. Sixty-four sword energies formed a huge sword net, blocking the entire space and hooding Su Mo.
The sixty-four swords are connected to each other, the power is merged, and the power is increased by ten times.
"Sword array!"
Su Mo's expression changed. If the sixty-four white-light figures were to fight on their own, Su Mo would have no fear. However, when he used the sword formation, the power increased by ten times, even with his strength, he would be extremely dangerous.
"break!"
Su Mo shouted loudly, the sword in his hand was shining brightly, and he slashed nine times in a row, hitting the same place in the sword net.
Tsk!
The sword web was torn apart by Su Mo, but the next moment, the sword web was filled with light and connected together again. It continued to cover Su Mo and was close to Su Mo's head in the blink of an eye.
"So powerful!"
Su Mo was shocked and retreated suddenly. Then, without any reservation, he swallowed the martial soul and released it.
Buzz! !
The power of devouring swept across the entire space, and the next moment, the sword net and the sixty-four white light figures began to tremble violently, with a tendency to gradually collapse.
Whoosh! !
Su Mo drew his sword again and immediately chopped the sword net into pieces and collapsed.
"What's going on? The power of devouring has become so strong?"
Su Mo was surprised. He didn't expect that the devouring power of the martial soul would have such a great impact on the white light figure!
The strength of his devouring power is related to two aspects. One is the level of the martial soul. The higher the level of the martial soul, the stronger his devouring power will be.
The second is Su Mo's cultivation level. The higher Su Mo's cultivation level, the stronger the driving force will be, and the devouring power of the martial soul will also increase a lot.
Su Mo's martial soul level has not improved in this period of time, and he is still at the first level of the earth level. However, his cultivation level has improved a lot, and his driving force has naturally become much stronger.
However, even if the devouring power of his martial soul has increased a lot and can have an impact on the fourth level warriors of the True Spirit Realm, it can't have such a big impact, right?
The current situation is that the sixty-four white light figures have no fighting power and are on the verge of collapse.
"I see!"
Su Mo's mind turned and he immediately understood the reason.
This white light figure is condensed from the purest spiritual energy, and its attacks are also condensed from spiritual energy. Swallowing martial souls can swallow spiritual energy, which is simply their nemesis. ***3***6***9***
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