In the next few floors, Qin Changsheng also walked through calmly.

It was not until he reached the 99th floor that Qin Changsheng felt the pressure and took some effort to win.

"The demon level genius in Yuangang territory is really powerful."

Qin Changsheng murmured in a low voice, swallowing the power in front of him.

The ninety ninth level opponent he was facing just now was a genius of Yuangang realm with demon level cultivation qualification. The awakened martial soul was also of high grade, which was a super martial soul.

However, after a lot of hard work, Qin Changsheng still cut him under the sword.

These nine consecutive battles also gave Qin Changsheng a clearer understanding of his current strength.

Yuan Gang's evil genius is not his opponent!

"Next, there is the 100th floor."

Qin Changsheng's eyes twinkled.

On the 100th floor, the difficulty must not be small.

However, Qin Changsheng felt that with his current background, he should be enough to break through.

From breaking through the barrier to the present, he has kept a trump card and has never used it.

"Keep challenging!"

Qin Changsheng made some adjustments and then opened his mouth.

The voice fell.

As the surrounding scenes changed, Qin Changsheng was moved to the 100th floor of the cultivation tower.

There is an altar on the 100th floor of the cultivation tower.

With the appearance of Qin Changsheng.

On the altar, a glowing column of light immediately appeared and rose into the sky.

"Has someone finally come to the 100th floor? Defeat me and you will get supreme fortune!"

In the light column, a young man with a cold and handsome face emerged. His calm eyes fell on Qin Changsheng and his tone was indifferent.

Qin Changsheng could not help frowning. He rushed all the way. The opponents he met seemed different from those simple power illusions he had met in the Wu Pavilion.

These opponents seem to have general consciousness and can communicate with him.

I didn't take this to heart before. I just thought that these were just a trace of thoughts left by the great supernatural friars who met the cultivation tower at the beginning.

But at the moment, Qin Changsheng felt that these forces in the cultivation tower were unreal, and the emotion was too real.

"Who are you?"

Qin Changsheng finally couldn't help asking.

"You are not qualified to know who I am. If you defeat me, you will usher in an opportunity and your life will become wonderful from now on."

"If you fail, you die."

Lengjun said coldly to the young man.

The voice fell, and with a stroke, a powerful sword light came to Qin Changsheng.

This sword is sharp and unparalleled. It is fierce as thunder and swift as electricity. It seems to cut through the void. Before it is killed, the power it shows is frightening.

Qin Changsheng's pupils contracted.

Yuangang territory double!

Moreover, it is not the general Yuan Gang environment double!

Only by the power of the other party's sword, its cultivation qualification is at least superior!

And, probably more!

When a sword struck, Qin Changsheng felt a strong sense of crisis in an instant.

This sense of crisis has never been felt by him when he broke into the tower this time.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Changsheng immediately suppressed all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts in his heart and entered the state of battle. His essence, Qi and spirit gathered together in an instant.

The shadowless step was performed to the extreme. Qin Changsheng was like a ghost and quickly swept out to avoid the thunder blow of the cold youth.

It's no surprise that the cold young man failed in one sword. Being able to break into the 100th floor is enough to explain the potential and inside information of the challenger in front of him.

His cold eyes turned upside down, the blade of the long sword in his hand tilted, turned his hand and chopped at Qin Changsheng again.

The speed is too fast, and the power is even more violent.

This sword cannot be avoided.

As soon as Qin Changsheng's eyes coagulated, he immediately drew out the Liuyun sword in his hand and displayed the moves in the sun sword classic to welcome the cold youth.

"When!"

The two long swords collided with each other in an instant. With a clear sound of mutual attack, a hot air wave rolled, and the glowing golden light shrouded their bodies.

"You got the sun sword Sutra and refined it into one of the moves. You have a good understanding. Unfortunately, you haven't cultivated pure Yang Sword Qi, otherwise I might not be your opponent this time."

There was a look of surprise in the cold youth's eyes, and then he snorted coldly. The vigorous Qi in his body was spewing out, and his overbearing power shocked Qin Changsheng out.

He is not an ordinary martial artist in the Yuan Gang realm. He has the cultivation qualification of demon level, and his cultivation skills and sword skills are very important.

Moreover, the other party can recognize the sun sword Sutra, the divine sword technique cultivated by Qin Changsheng at a glance. It can be seen that this person is no stranger to the divine sword technique.

Qin Changsheng only felt numb in his wrists during the sword fight. If his flesh hadn't been transformed ten times and his flesh strength had been greatly improved, he might have been shocked to turn his blood upside down and suffered internal injuries under this hard collision just now.

"How strong!"

Qin Changsheng took a deep breath and felt the overbearing power of the other party, far exceeding him.

Even if his Dantian Qihai is widened ten times, his meridians are widened ten times, and his explosive power is amazing, at the moment, it is difficult to smooth the huge cultivation gap between the two sides.

"If you have only this ability, today you are doomed to challenge failure and die here!"

Cold young people are cold and have no feelings at all.

His voice did not fall, his body suddenly swept up, rushed to Qin Changsheng, and took the initiative to launch a fierce offensive.

Qin Changsheng calmed down, his energy and spirit were highly integrated, and generally predicted each other's attack, while carefully observing each other's flaws and weaknesses.

"Hmm? You have developed a fighting consciousness!"

The cold young man's attack failed to touch Qin Changsheng again. He immediately keenly realized that Qin Changsheng had trained his fighting consciousness, and his eyes showed a trace of surprise.

But soon this trace of surprise disappeared, and his expression became indifferent again: "fighting consciousness has no meaning here!"

"Snow Wu soul, ice the world!"

The cold young man scolded coldly, but his martial spirit did not appear. However, the whole space was covered with goose feather and heavy snow.

The heavy snow fell down one after another, and in an instant, the temperature around dropped sharply.

The bitter chill seemed to freeze the void.

The cold wind was as sharp as a knife, cutting the four sides of the battlefield. Under the control of the cold youth, the snow quickly accumulated on the ground melted into water, and finally turned into ice crystals, freezing towards Qin Changsheng.

His idea is very simple. As long as Qin Changsheng is controlled, no matter how strong his fighting consciousness is, it can only be a lamb for him to slaughter.

The ice and snow quickly rolled to Qin Changsheng, which greatly increased Qin Changsheng's sense of crisis.

He danced with the Liuyun sword in his hand and used the sun sword Sutra to resist the pure Yang Qi condensed in his body and dissolve the ice and snow.

But after the ice and snow were melted, it became more flexible and splashed on him. Once it was splashed by the snow, the snow will freeze him for the first time.