clap clap ~~~
The sound of progress suddenly sounded, which attracted the attention of many people. The person on the stage was Mu Jingyun. He walked lightly and slowly arrived at the seventieth floor.
Then he stopped there and looked down at Lin Yi, Little Sword God, and Nangong Zheyue. There was a slight provocation at the corner of his mouth.
The meaning is very clear, let Lin Yi and the other three come up, let's compete. It can be seen that his soul is much stronger than that of the woman in Tsing Yi, and a warrior on the 70th floor is still very relaxed.
"Hmph! Who is afraid of whom?"
Nangong Zheyue let out a cold snort, and stepped forward in a fast pace, reaching the seventieth floor. When he reached this position, his face turned paler again.
Little Sword God Mo Ya and Lin Yi smiled at each other, and walked up the seventieth steps together. At this moment, the four of them were all in the same position.
Lin Yi looked at the three of them, and Mu Jingyun was the most relaxed among them. After all, he was a martial artist at the seventh level of Nirvana, and he was also a leader among the old disciples of Xianyin Valley. There is no doubt that his spirit is strong.
Followed by the little sword god Mo Ya, who didn't have much difficulty. He is a sword cultivator, and also the strongest sword cultivator of the younger generation. A sword cultivator uses his soul to control his sword, and his soul is naturally good.
Nangong Zheyue is the worst, but he is also better than that woman in Tsing Yi.
"Who will come first?" Nangong Zheyue asked.
"Don't worry, I think we should wait for them." Mu Jingyun shook his head and glanced down, his eyes swept over Xiao Qinxian and other young geniuses one by one.
Lin Yi also looked down. Among all the geniuses, Xiaoqin Fairy Qingfeng was the fastest and had already reached the sixty-fifth step. The little alchemy sage Wang Yun of Danqing Mountain, the talented girl Pang Xiaomeng of the Pang family, and the young master of the Tuoba family Tuoba Shun followed closely behind Xiaoqin fairy Qingfeng. Situ Min and Situ Rou are the weakest. After reaching the 61st floor, they have already sat down cross-legged and are not going to continue climbing.
Xiaoqin Xian Qingfeng is a master of soul attacks, so it goes without saying that the soul is not too weak.
Little alchemy sage Wang Yun is an alchemist, and if he can become the number one alchemist of Dan Qingshan's younger generation, his spirit is naturally not bad, and alchemy also requires the use of spirit.
Pang Xiaomeng and Tuoba Shun are blood warriors, their bodies are strong, and their souls must be strong.
Seemingly seeing what Nangong Zheyue and the others meant, they quickened their pace, intending to have a showdown in spirit.
They are the strongest geniuses of each sect, and they have never fought against each other, so everyone feels a lot of regret. Although this time is not a competition of combat power, it is also quite interesting to compete in the soul.
Not long after, the four Xiaoqinxians also arrived at the seventieth floor.
"I've met Senior Brother Yun." Xiaoqinxian clasped her fists respectfully.
"Um!"
Mu Jingyun nodded and said: "You have a competition with them, do you have the confidence to win them?"
Judging from his tone, it wasn't that he wanted to compete with Lin Yi and others, but that he wanted Xiaoqin Xian to come forward. It can be seen that he seems to be very confident in Xiao Qinxian.
"No problem." Xiao Qinxian smiled slightly. In other respects, she may not be the strongest, but compared to the soul, she thinks she can beat everyone.
"snort!"
The other Tianjiao didn't speak, but judging from their expressions, no one was convinced.
"They are all very powerful." Seeing so many young people climbed to the 70th floor, the old disciples of Xianyin Valley were very surprised.
"Sister! It seems that we are the worst." Situ Rou was dejected. They are both the top geniuses of each sect, and they are a bit unsatisfactory in spirit.
"It's just that the soul is strong, it's not a big deal," Situ Min comforted by taking a picture of Situ Rou's head.
They are not strong physically, nor are they strong in spirit, the most powerful thing is the combination of the two.
"Um!"
Situ Rou nodded and asked, "Who do you think has the strongest soul?"
Situ Min smiled peacefully, and said firmly, "Xiaoqin Fairy Qingfeng is the strongest, followed by Little Sword God Mo Ya."
"Who do you think will win?"
"Do you still need to ask, it must be my Xiaoqin fairy from Xianyin Valley."
"The little sword god Mo Ya should not be underestimated."
"..."
"Who will come first?" It was Tuoba Tuan who spoke, his voice was loud.
"I come!"
Nangong Zheyue spoke loudly, and then took a step forward, reaching the seventy-first floor.
"Quack~~~"
The three-legged Thunder Frog opened its mouth wide and let out a cry. The invisible attack accompanied by the sound of thunder blasted into Nangong Zheyue's mind.
Nangong Zheyue's complexion changed, and he spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and retreated seven or eight steps in a row before stabilizing his body.
"Failed, damn it!" Nangong Zhe looked reconciled, but there was nothing he could do. The spirit attack was too strong, and he couldn't stand it at all.
Xiaoqinxian and the others frowned, and they could feel the horror of the soul attack even more when they were close.
"I come!"
Pang Xiaomeng shouted, and took a bold step.
quack~~~
puff--
Pang Xiaomeng's fate was the same as Nangong Zheyue's, even her spirit was weaker than Nangong Zheyue's, and she retreated ten steps away.
For these geniuses, the seventy-first floor is not so easy.
After all, they have just entered Nirvana, and their souls are still not strong enough.
slap.
Tuoba Shun, Wang Yun, and the two stepped forward together and climbed up the seventy-one steps together.
croak~~~croak~~~
thump thump...
Their ending was the same. In the end, they retreated from the seventy-first step, and their souls were all traumatized.
Boom~~~
A lonely figure climbed to the seventy-first floor. Under the attack of the thunder frog, the lonely body shook for a while, and then stood firmly on the seventy-first floor.
"It's Little Sword God. He's reached the seventy-first floor. He's such a strong young man." Many people present showed expressions of surprise.
Under the attention of all the people, the lonely figure stood upright, like a sharp sword between heaven and earth.
"good!"
Lin Yi secretly admired that the little sword god Mo Ya is indeed superior in terms of spirit and soul.
"Look at mine."
Xiaoqin Xianjiao let out a shout, and followed her up the steps. Even though she was slender, she was very steady. Under the attack of the three-legged Thunder Frog, it remained motionless.
"Xiao Qinxian is even more powerful. She is indeed the best disciple of my Immortal Sound Valley. She looks stronger than Little Sword God Mo Ya."
"I'm right, only they can ascend the seventy-first floor, and no one else can."
"And Lin Yi, can he climb up?"
"Shit! He can't do it either, he's bound to fail."
"..."
"it's your turn."
Xiao Qinxian turned around, looked at Lin Yi provocatively, and smiled triumphantly. She was suppressed by Lin Yi many times, and this time she finally had a chance to crush her opponent in this competition.
Little Sword God's curious gaze also looked over at this time, as if he wanted to see how strong Lin Yi's soul was.
Of course, he didn't think that Lin Yi could climb the seventy-first step.
"What's so difficult about it?"
Lin Yi grinned, showing his white teeth, and easily jumped up the 71st floor.
quack~~~
The cry of the three-legged Thunder Frog caused his body to shake slightly, and then he regained his composure.
"What? This kid also climbed to the seventy-first floor."
"Damn it, his soul is so strong."
"Hmph! This kid still has something to offer."
Lin Yi ascended the 71st step, which surprised many people present. Sister Situ was also slightly surprised.
In their view, only people like Little Sword God Mo Ya and Xiao Qinxian are qualified to ascend the seventy-first floor.
"You...huh!" Glaring at Lin Yi, Xiaoqin Fairy Qingfeng looked displeased, this time she didn't suppress Lin Yi spiritually, which made her very upset.
"Hehe, it's kind of interesting, but the more interesting thing is yet to come."
Mu Jingyun took another look at Lin Yi, and then took another step up to the seventy-second floor.
quack~~~
What's weird is that when they reached the seventy-second floor, Thunder Frog screamed again and launched an attack. Obviously this time the attack was stronger, as strong as Mu Jingyun, and he couldn't help but tremble.
But his footsteps did not stop, and he took three more steps to reach the seventy-fifth floor.
quack quack quack ~~~
Every time he climbed a step, the three-legged Thunder Frog would attack once. When he reached the seventy-fifth step, Mu Jingyun was under a lot of pressure, and his spirit was shaking slightly.
His face turned pale, and he suppressed the feeling of discomfort, glanced at Lin Yi and the others, and said, "Continue to compete."
"Hahaha! Look, Senior Brother Yun has reached the seventy-fifth floor, almost to the top."
"That's right, that's right, Senior Brother Yun is the most powerful, and the inheritance must belong to him."
"After Senior Brother Yun gets the inheritance, he will be the Young Sect Master of my Immortal Sound Valley. From now on, all of us must respect Senior Brother Yun."
"..."
Xiao Qinxian nodded cautiously, her limit was about to be reached, and she was not absolutely sure about reaching the seventy-fifth floor.
boom!
Little Sword God Mo Ya's expression was solemn, and he took a step without saying a word, and reached the seventy-second floor.
quack~~~
Accompanied by the soul attack of the three-legged Thunder Frog, he couldn't hold on any longer, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then retreated a dozen steps.
"What a powerful soul attack." Little Sword God smiled wryly, shook his head, and immediately sat down cross-legged.
"I am the strongest!"
Xiaoqin Fairy Qingfeng smiled confidently, then stepped out of her lotus feet, took two steps in a row, and came directly to the seventy-third floor.
croak~~~
The cry of the three-legged thunder frog made her delicate body tremble violently, her face turned pale, but she persevered, her soul was not injured, but it was almost at the limit.
"Lin Yi, it's your time again." Gritting her teeth, Xiao Qinxian spoke with difficulty. She climbed two steps in a row, the purpose of which was to put pressure on Lin Yi.
clap clap...
Lin Yi smiled lightly, took five steps in a row, and came directly to the seventy-sixth floor, which was one floor higher than Mu Jingyun. At this time, Lin Yi also felt a lot of pressure.
"What's the matter, my mother, am I dazzled?"
"Impossible, the seventy-sixth floor, this is impossible!"
"Is this kid on drugs? Why is his spirit so perverted?"
In an instant, everyone's eyes widened, and they all looked at Lin Yi in disbelief. No one could have imagined that Lin Yi could climb the seventy-six steps.
In this case, he was only five steps away from reaching the eighty-first floor.
"No, it's dangerous. This kid won't get the inheritance?" A disciple of Xianyin Valley said anxiously.
"This pervert has too much spirit." Situ Rou opened his mouth wide.
