Chapter 160: Hall of Heroes

After passing the first and second floors, the reward given by the Tower of Babel is an item reward. Everyone who passes the first and second floors can get a reward based on their performance.

However, Yue Yan got a beast egg, while Li Qingyun got a ghost bone segment.

After passing the third and fourth floors, there are also rewards, but the reward is an opportunity to challenge the Hall of Heroes.

Hall of Heroes.

Li Qingyun looked at the introduction of the Hall of Heroes on the stone tablet under the Hall of Heroes and fell into deep thought.

"The Hall of Heroes includes the amazing talents who have passed this floor during the endless years of the tower's existence. There are a total of one thousand seats."

"Those who enter the seats can get rewards according to the order of the seats."

The Tower of Babel, also known as the Spirit Tower in the past, has existed for endless years. How long has it existed? 100,000 years? Hundreds of thousands of years? Millions of years?

How many geniuses are included here? Only the top one thousand are left, which shows how high the gold content is.

Li Qingyun looked into the hall and found a thousand projections standing neatly in the hall.

"Hmm?"

Is this Yue Yan?

Li Qingyun looked at the 871st position in the ranking, and the name written below was Yue Yan's name.

He had two chances to challenge, so he would challenge him for the first time...

The Yue Yan left here was the Yue Yan who had left his strength after passing the fourth level. Li Qingyun calculated that Yue Yan's strength at that time should not be his opponent.

Li Qingyun raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth. Hehe, I wonder what those people outside would think if they knew that he was going to challenge the projection of their senior brother and would beat up Yue Yan's projection.

Outside the Tower of Babel, Elder Yuwen's grand voice sounded again:

"Li Qingyun chooses to challenge the Yue Yan projection. On the fifth floor of the tower wall, a projection array will be used to transmit images."

The yellow-browed law enforcement disciple almost fainted when he heard this, and said to Zhang Yingdong in a trembling voice: "This Li Qingyun...really wants to be an enemy of my Yue Yan Society!"

After the successive blows from Li Qingyun's performance, Zhang Yingdong's mind was also shocked. At this time, he murmured: "Enemy?"

"I guess from the moment he entered the Cangliu Palace, he was destined to be an enemy of my Yue Yan Society, and was destined...to challenge Senior Brother Yue Yan..."

A member of the Yue Yan Society in the crowd shouted: "This Li Qingyun is too arrogant. He doesn't know how to respect the seniors at all. He didn't know to avoid the seniors' records when he passed the first four levels. He even challenged the senior brother directly in the Hall of Heroes!"

"I don't understand A little courtesy!"

"Arrogant! Too arrogant! Does he think he can defeat Senior Brother Yue Yan?"

There are also different voices:

"The Tower of Tongtian is for testing the strength of disciples. Just give full play to your strength. Why should you avoid the seniors?"

"The cultivators do not fight for opportunities, but instead talk about the etiquette of senior brothers and junior brothers? It's ridiculous!"

"Why can't Li Qingyun defeat Yue Yan's projection? I see that Yue Yan's projection in the Hall of Heroes is at the level of Jindan Daquan, but Li Qingyun is only in the middle stage of Jindan at this time. I think Li Qingyun can defeat Yue Yan's projection across levels!"

Zhang Yingdong stared blankly, listening to the different voices in the crowd, and found that although there are many more people supporting Yue Yanhui and Senior Brother Yue Yan than those supporting Li Qingyun, but...

Compared with the reputation of Yue Yanhui in previous years, the contrast is too great!

Could it be that the reputation of Yue Yanhui has declined so much in these years?

And this Li Qingyun, who has only been in the sect for a few days, has such popularity. He has attracted all the disciples who have been dissatisfied with the Yue Yan Society over the years to his side...

The projection array is turned on.

A picture is displayed on the wall above the fifth floor of the Tongtian Tower.

In the picture, Li Qingyun, dressed in a neat and clean Taoist robe, is standing gracefully. In front of him, there is a blurry figure whose figure can only be vaguely seen.

However, even if it is just a blurry figure, many people in the crowd recognize him:

"Big Brother!"

"Big Brother Yue Yan!"

"It's really Big Brother Yue Yan! I didn't expect that I can see Big Brother again!"

At this time, after Li Qingyun broke Yue Yan's record several times, the crowd in front of the Tongtian Tower has expanded to a terrifying level.

Even the elders have appeared and observed the movements here.

Inside the Tongtian Tower, the Hall of Heroes.

Li Qingyun feels the dangerous aura emitted by the blurry figure in front of him, and a sharp light flashes in his eyes.

This Yue Yan is indeed as strong as his reputation.

The blurred projection obviously realized that Li Qingyun was difficult to deal with, but because the projection was not his own instinct, his combat awareness was poor. He roared and rushed forward to fight Li Qingyun in close combat.

However, the projection with poor combat awareness made up for its shortcomings in another aspect, that is, it did not feel pain.

Li Qingyun grabbed the projection and punched it on the back, but the projection seemed to have no reaction. It just became a little weaker, but the other movements were still coherent and still attacked Li Qingyun.

Suddenly, a purple light lit up on the projection, and then a purple armor covered the projection's body.

Outside the Tower of Babel, someone quickly recognized the armor: "Master Yue Yan's body protection magic, the Purple Scale Technique!"

Clang!

When Li Qingyun's fist hit the projection again, it could only make a clanging sound, but it could not damage the armor at all.

His body is comparable to a human-grade third-grade peak magic weapon, but his physical attack power is enough to cause damage to a human-grade fourth-grade magic weapon, but now it can only leave a white mark on the armor and cannot break the defense.

It turns out that this projection is not poor in combat awareness, but it knows that using this purple scale technique can greatly enhance the strength of the body and gain an advantage in close combat.

If he wants to destroy this armor, Li Qingyun must use a sword.

When he was in the Lieyanghou Cave, a full-strength attack could leave a mark on a human-grade eighth-grade magic weapon, which means that when he uses a sword, he can cause effective damage to human-grade fifth-grade, sixth-grade, and even seventh-grade magic weapons.

But now the projection is already attached to him, and the distance is very close, so he has no time to draw his sword to attack.

Extremely passive.

Seeing the battle scene outside the Tower of Babel, it is obvious that Li Qingyun is in a passive position. He can only defend hastily due to the overwhelming attack, and there is no chance to fight back in a short time.

"Hey, it seems that Li Qingyun is good at dealing with puppets, but he is still far behind in the battle with Senior Brother Yue Yan."

"Yeah, I said how could it be possible? How could a new disciple who has been in the palace for less than seven days defeat Senior Brother!"

Some young disciples who have always admired Yue Yan stood in line and mocked Li Qingyun.

And some disciples who silently supported Li Qingyun looked at the screen seriously without saying a word.

Yue Yan's attacks were progressive, not only becoming more and more tricky, but also after continuous attacks, the momentum of the attacks became more and more fierce, and the attack power was also raised.

Finally, Yue Yan's projection shouted, caught Li Qingyun's flaw, jumped up, and punched Li Qingyun in the back of the head.

With this punch, Li Qingyun would definitely die. Although he would be saved by the Tower of Babel, his trip to the Tower of Babel would also be over.

But Li Qingyun did not dodge, but with a swish, he took out the sword, and quickly stabbed it backhand, from between his arms, stabbing the projection's throat!

The fist stopped abruptly when it was only an inch away from the back of Li Qingyun's head...

Because the sword had already pierced the projection's throat!

The projection made an unbelievable sound from its blurred face and dissipated into the air.

The challenge is over!

Li Qingyun...wins!