Then he saw the long sword pierce the puppet's chest, and a line of sword energy spread out behind him, quickly dissipating into the air.
The star slaves then fell down one after another like weeds in the wind, grabbing the ground with their heads!
Zhao Shun withdrew his sword energy. At this time, the surrounding areas became bright again, and the ground returned to steps on the wall.
Staring upward, maybe because we climbed higher and higher, some soft light began to shine from the top. Dots of dust floated under the beam, making it look particularly quiet.
Nine thousand feet!
And only 10% of the true energy in her body was used!
"Every hero on the third list is a peerless genius. To them, how are they different from ordinary monks?"
Zhao Chun knew that this achievement seemed unbelievable, but if it were any Ning Yuan on the Xi list, he would have the strength to climb nine thousand feet, but there is a difference in speed and the amount of real energy lost. That’s all.
This is the hero of the human race, the elite among the elites of the same level!
If the monks in the world are the foundation for the prosperity of the human race, then the heroes and other figures in the clan determine the extreme point at which the human race can prosper.
"Let me see what this human hero-level star slave puppet looks like!"
She suddenly stepped up, gradually climbing to a height of 9,100 feet. When she was about to break through the floor, the steps were quickly laid out, and a tall puppet jumped down from the top. Judging from its height, it was a full two feet. Remain!
The lines of its body are smooth and there is no difference between them and a real person. Its skin color is cold white, its joints are connected by something like flesh and blood, and the whites and pupils of its eyes are clear, showing an indifference that is ignorant of all things.
If he hadn't known that only puppets would appear when climbing the stairs, Zhao Xuanji would have thought that this was a real person!
"What a good idea!"
She couldn't help but praise, it's no exaggeration to say that the weapon refiner who can make such a puppet is extremely skilled!
While admiring, the Star Slave Puppet had already attacked first. Because Zhao Shun was a sword cultivator, it also held a long sword. When it jumped, its body was as agile as a leopard. When it touched the ground with its toes, it could move more than five feet, and it was as light as the wind!
soon!
Even the puppets of the peerless genius level are like a firefly seeing the bright moon compared with them.
Zhao Shun turned around and retreated, not because he was afraid of its attack, but because he was assessing the strength of this puppet in his mind.
Nine thousand one hundred feet is not the end, the puppets will only get stronger and stronger.
You must calculate your strength and break it with one blow!
The Xingnu puppet's offensive was in full swing, and once it locked onto Zhao Chun's figure, it refused to let him go. The long sword in his hand seemed to have no guidance, but the movement of the sword was very flexible, quite a bit like that of Ji Wuxiu from the Taiyuan Taoist sect. The meaning of the Xiaoyao faction is that they can change their sword moves at any time to cope with Zhao Chun's offensive and defensive strategies.
However, the change of sword moves is just a sign, and personal strength is the foundation for victory or defeat.
Zhao Xun's eyebrows sharpened, and he already had a measure of the puppet's strength in his mind.
"I can't make it into the top fifty on the list, but I'm just meh!"
She raised her sword and brought the Star Slave puppet close to her. The two sword winds collided with each other, and one of them was swept away. Chang Jin's sharp sword penetrated through it and penetrated the puppet's head without any hesitation. !
Crack! Crack!
The sword gang gathered and rioted, forming a small vortex.
In the blink of an eye, half of the star slave puppet was gone!
Only a little bit of powder floated out from the strong wind...
It's far from powerful!
Zhao Shun walked up with his sword in hand.
…
In the Star-Zhaing Tower, there is a place hanging more than 9,000 feet high.
A star slave puppet with a human piercing its chest was lying on its back, its eyes were gray and lost its luster, showing that it was defeated.
The other two puppets remaining in the field were still full of energy and continued to attack the man holding the sword in the field.
The man was none other than Zheng Shaoyou who had climbed up the stairs, but his aura was slightly confused at the moment, and he looked even more embarrassed as he dodged the sword attack.
Nine thousand eight hundred feet, ninety-eight floors!
The strength of the Star Slave Puppet is definitely among the top ten heroes on the list!
Gu Wei also had to face three bodies at the same time!
What's more... Zheng Shaoyou had a wry smile on his face. He only had one-tenth of the true energy left in his body. When he was at his peak, he might still have a chance of winning with one against three, but now, it's difficult!
Don’t be tempted to quit!
His heart was shaken, and he quickly gathered his concentration to parry a blow from the puppet's falling sword.
Yunshui Sword Intent!
The air flowed from all sides like a stormy sea, and the Star Slave Puppet was visibly blocked to the naked eye.
Zheng Shaoyou's eyes were filled with joy. He took this opportunity to activate his true energy to explode, and slashed open the chest and abdomen of the puppet with all his strength. The sword edge was as smooth as cutting through flesh and blood. However, the Star Slave puppet did not know pain like a real person. Seeing Zheng Shaoyou He was approaching, so he drew his sword and slashed forward, regardless of his chest and abdomen being broken!
"not good!"
The distance between the two was extremely close, and this blow was almost unavoidable. Zheng Shaoyou's eyes were fierce, and he went straight to meet the falling sword, grabbed the hilt with his backhand, and penetrated the long sword in his hand through the puppet's head!
The Star Slave puppet's eyes darkened, and the next moment its limbs became limp and limp. Unfortunately, the sword that had been slashed earlier fell on Zheng Shaoyou's shoulder, and blood flew everywhere!
While he was fighting this puppet, there was a strong enemy watching and assisting him. At this time, he took advantage of the situation and slashed through the air. The long sword went straight through Zheng Shaoyou's chest, causing him to lose consciousness and fall into a ball. In the snow-white halo, the broken ground fell towards the abyss of more than 9,000 feet...
…
One spreads to ten, and ten spreads to a hundred.
The matter of Star Reaching Tower spread to the surroundings through the mouths of countless people.
Almost all the monks nearby filed in at this moment, just to catch a glimpse of Yingjie ascending the tower.
On the one hundred and twenty-eight hundred-step monument, the stars that are getting brighter and brighter have already climbed to the top. You come and I go, not willing to stay behind.
"Nine...ninety-eight steps..." Someone moved his head slightly and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Normally in the Star Reaching Tower, anyone could be frightened if someone climbed six thousand feet, but now both of them were going straight to the top, it was really terrifying!
"...when was the last time someone climbed to the top?"
Someone who knew immediately answered: "I'm afraid it was more than two thousand years ago!"
"Isn't it possible that today, I can really witness someone reaching the top?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole country was shocked, and everyone was moved and trembled by it.
"Ninety-nine steps!"
Everyone looked up and saw two stars stationed at "Nine-Six". One of them suddenly glowed brightly and shot up, suddenly reaching the position of "Nine-Six"!
"It's too fast. Even now, it's still incredibly fast. Who can stop it? Who can stop it?!"
"Don't stop me. I must see exactly what the person who climbed to the top looks like!"
The crowd was completely excited, and the noisy shouts almost penetrated the sky.
The two stars have always moved hand in hand, and now that one has successfully climbed upward, the other has inevitably become the target of public criticism.
Thousands of gazes were cast on them, and all the monks' hearts were like beating drums. The drums got louder and louder, and their expectations continued to skyrocket. For thousands of years, it has never been heard that two people would reach the summit in one day. This would be unprecedented. Strange news!
And a moment later, the star suddenly dimmed...
Failed!
This person failed to get through the ninety-eighth floor and stopped at nine thousand eight hundred feet.
A deathly silence spread, and no one dared to say a word.
Master Qingyang's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he suddenly looked towards the round platform!
A figure descended in white light.
The man looked pale and staggered a few steps before he could stand upright.
Master Qingyang was slightly stunned, and after a long time he sighed:
"Come back, you've done a great job. Stop traveling."
With a tall and straight figure and a handsome face, he is none other than Qingyang's disciple, Zheng Shaoyou!
