Live!
Feng Wuxie is silent!
Is there no possibility of winning?
"Forget it!"
The man in gold robe seemed to have read through his thoughts, gently stroking the handle of the chair, and said with a faint smile: "Since I was born, no one has been able to defeat me!"
No one can beat it!
Confident and transcendent!
Indeed, only those below the King Pulse Realm can enter the Martial Pagoda, and the opponent is an ultimate Martial Immortal. This kind of gap is no longer something that can be achieved by simply jumping up the ranks!
But Feng Wuxie doesn’t think so!
He raised his head and said, "How did the person whose name was left in the Martial Tower pass through your level?"
The man in gold robe shook his head, "I don't know!"
I don’t know!
This is obvious, I am not going to tell myself!
At this time, the man in golden robe looked directly at him, "Don't try to delay time. If you don't play this game, I will take action. Once you do, you will have no chance of winning!"
Feng Wuxie groaned!
If you fight, you can't win, and it's impossible to win!
Perhaps the breakthrough lies in this game!
Read this!
"I'll play with you!"
Feng Wuxie raised his head and said, "But before playing this game, I want to ask you two questions!"
two!
The man in gold robe hesitated, frowned, and seemed a little unhappy, "You have too many questions!"
"one!"
Feng Wuxie said hurriedly: "This eighth level is you, then what is this last level?"
What is the last layer?
The man in gold robe raised the corner of his mouth, "You have to ask yourself this question!"
ask me?
Feng Wuxie was dumbfounded!
If I fucking knew, why would I ask you a question?
But the man in gold robe said: "Okay, I have answered your question, let's play the game!"
answer?
You answer like a chicken!
Feng Wuxie was really speechless!
The man in gold robe ignored his ugly expression, opened his left hand, took out a golden lottery stick, grabbed ten golden lottery sticks with his right hand and put them in, then waved his sleeves and threw it in front of Feng Wuxie, saying calmly : "The rules of the game are very simple, just roll out a golden lottery!"
Feng Wuxie said: "Whether we live or not, we leave it to fate?"
"Yes, but not entirely!"
The man in gold robe said calmly: "Every challenger who enters the eighth floor must persist for ten minutes before surrendering. But since the establishment of the Martial Tower, no one has been able to do it, so I have made a rule!"
Feng Wuxie frowned and said, "What rules?"
The man in golden robe stood up and looked at him, "First, I will strike with all my strength once, for half a second at a time, with an interval of one minute!"
Half a second!
Attack with all your strength for half a second!
Hearing this, Feng Wuxie's expression was extremely solemn!
For ordinary people, this half second may be as simple as a quick blink of an eye, but for a martial immortal, it can do a lot of things!
Let me ask you, how long does it take to kill a transcendent person?
Not even a breath!
You can kill a whole piece in less than a breath!
However, now that the roles have been reversed, the gap is even greater!
Because the other party is not only a Martial Immortal, but also a Martial Immortal in this Martial Tower!
Feng Wuxie picked up the lottery ticket on the ground and said in a deep voice: "What is the second rule?"
The man in the golden robe said: The ten lots you draw range from one to ten minutes. If you draw for one minute, I will only take one shot. If you take one shot, you can leave. If you draw for two minutes, I will take two shots. ...and so on, see how many times I will take action, but I want to remind you that you only have one chance to survive! "
Feng Wuxie generally understood!
Simply put, the shorter the time you draw, the better!
Shake it!
No way, rules
It is made by the strong!
Feng Wuxie held the lottery bucket tightly with both hands, closed his eyes, and began to shake it up and down, "The sky is Lingling, the earth is Lingling, the Supreme Lord shows his spirit!"
call out!
As he spoke, a golden bamboo stick suddenly flew out and then landed on the ground!
ten minutes!
Got a big straw!
Feng Wuxie's eyes widened and he looked at the golden words on the ground in disbelief!
Ahead, the Martial Immortal also noticed something and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, for hundreds of thousands of years, very few people have been able to reach this level, and those who win the ten-minute draw are even rarer! "
His laughter was like thunder, and the whole space was completely boiling!
boom!
He suddenly turned around and stared at Feng Wuxie, and a terrifying force suddenly erupted from his body. In an instant, the entire martial arts tower shook violently, and the extremely powerful power of space suddenly gathered towards Feng Wuxie overwhelmingly!
Feng Wuxie's expression changed drastically, and a golden light surged out of his body, turning into giant King Kong legs!
Unyielding to the Dharma!
This is the strongest attack he can use as a martial artist!
Feng Wuxie flew up and swept forward with a kick like a mountain falling apart!
However, when the giant Vajra leg came into contact with this terrifying force, it was as if it fell into an endless whirlpool and was strangled to death in an instant. Not only that, the powerful power of space leaked out, and one of his legs suddenly exploded, bleeding. Splash!
pain!
Suffocating pain!
Feng Wuxie flew out, his expression immediately distorted, and his face was as pale as paper!
At the same moment, the man in golden robe took a step forward and caught up with him. Then he spread out his palm, grabbed a piece of golden sea and threw it at him hard!
A force of death came down with pressure!
If I don’t resist, I will die!
Feng Wuxie's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly opened up the newly learned martial arts!
Wu move!
The surrounding hundreds of feet of void instantly disappeared!
He roared angrily, clenched his five fingers fiercely, and used a move called Daxuan Golden Eagle Claw!
However, just as the eagle's cry sounded, his entire arm had been broken. Starting from the arm, countless cracks suddenly spread to the entire body!
Boom!
He flew out again, vomiting blood from his mouth, along with some broken internal organs!
At this moment, Feng Wuxie felt like he was in some kind of chaotic space, with all the bones in his body shattered. Especially when all of this happened only between lightning and flint, it made him feel like he had walked through hell!
Suddenly, a terrifying fist light appeared in his pupils!
In front of me, I saw a man in gold robe stepping forward, then clenching his fist to kill!
boom!
With this punch, an extremely powerful force was as vast as a river wave!
Feng Wuxie's hair was dancing wildly, his heart was suffocating, and he felt as if there were several dragons roaring in his ears!
At the critical moment, he blocked in front of him with one hand!
Boom!
Feng Wuxie flew to the ground, and his last arm exploded!
At this time, he was missing three limbs and was beyond recognition. He looked extremely scary!
Feng Wuxie's white lips trembled, and she suddenly tightened her body and groaned, as if she had just struggled back from the edge of death, breathing hard, "Ah...!"
As soon as he took a breath, his chest felt extremely dull and painful!
Looking down, I saw that the sunken sternum was more than ten inches long!
Feng Wuxie was a little confused!
To be precise, some of the oil has run out!
The stripped limbs seemed to have lost consciousness and were no longer under control!
Crush!
A complete crushing!
He has ten thousand ways to play!
But I never expected that from the seventh level to the eighth level, I would be directly replaced by a Martial Immortal, a Martial Immortal with hundreds of thousands of years of fighting consciousness!
Feng Wuxie's consciousness sank, and he felt the pain in front of him.
Unprecedented pressure!
This is an extremely terrifying dimensionality reduction blow!
I can't beat him at all!
Even if I use the help of King Sao, I can't do it!
Because I'm not sexy enough!
Facing this ultimate martial arts immortal, I couldn't hold on for even half a second!
And I need to be beaten ten times!
A full ten times!
But one more time and I will die!
Really gonna die!
At this time, he finally understood why the other party said he only had one chance to survive!
That's a minute!
He only takes one shot!
At this moment, the man in gold robe sat on the chair, looking down at him from above, his voice sounded like judgment, "In one minute, I will take action again!"
