"Ha ha! Finally let me practice

After three months, Yu Wenxuan immediately stood up. As he stood up, a gust of wind swept over his body and turned into a blade of law!

"Ninth floor, I'm coming!"

Yuwenxuan laughs and looks at the ninth floor, which is close at hand. Without any hesitation, he steps on it directly.

In the ninth layer, it appears to be very open, only two light clusters appear at the end of the line of sight.

"What is that?"

Yu Wenxuan pondered slightly. A wisp of divine consciousness immediately detected the past, and his expression on his face immediately turned red, because the two light clusters at the end of his sight were two kinds of rare treasures!

The first is the rule crystal. If you can refine it, you will have a great chance to break through the law realm and achieve a small success from the entry level!

And the second is very adverse to the sky, is a magic pill, which contains a very strong spiritual power of heaven and earth.

This kind of spiritual power is extremely mild. If the friar of Wu Emperor swallows it, he can raise three levels unconditionally, while the friar of Wuzong can upgrade one level!

"Ha ha! Mine, these are mine

Yu Wenxuan some state if crazy, did not have the slightest hesitation, immediately rushed up.

"Big dream heart code!"

At this time, Zhao Yi, who is in the eighth level, has mastered the cultivation of the great dream heart code. This heart code is divided into three layers, and Zhao Yi only grasps the first layer.

Zhao Yi thought a move, the whole consciousness came to a kind of hazy but very sober state, the combat effectiveness has reached the peak state.

I saw his palm slightly raised. Originally, it was just the flame law of a cluster of flames. At this time, it turned into a flame dragon of tens of feet in size.

The power is more than doubled!

"Yuwenxuan, I won't let you succeed."

Zhao Yi smile, wings behind a shock, directly into the ninth floor of the Wuhun Tower!

"Ha ha! These are mine

Looking at the two treasures close at hand, Yu Wenxuan couldn't keep calm for a while. As soon as he explored them, he wanted to put them into the storage bag.

"If you want to keep them in your pocket, it depends on whether I promise or not."

A light laugh rang out, and immediately there were thunder clouds gathering above yuwenxuan's head, and the purple thunder and lightning directly fell down.

"Not good!"

Yu Wenxuan's face changed slightly, and his body's spiritual power was crazy to urge him to avoid Zhao Yi's killing move.

"Zhao Yi, it's you again. You're so Haunted!"

Yu Wenxuan, who was originally a wubo, saw Zhao Yi appear, and his face suddenly sank. He didn't expect that the talent of the latter was no less than that of him, and he even broke into here!

"Look! Zhao Yi and Yu Wenxuan have entered the ninth floor at the same time! "

"Where is Zhao Yi sacred? Why have I never heard of his name?"

"Yu Wenxuan broke through Wuzong a few years ago. It seems that Zhao Yi is still the emperor of Wu. It seems that Zhao Yi, the black horse, has come to an end!"

“……”

Under the Wuhun tower, even after the trial for the past six months, it is still overcrowded. Countless people are staring at the top of the tower all the time.

When Zhao Yi and Yu Wenxuan rushed to the ninth floor at the same time, the voices of Taoism continued to spread. Although they had guessed the result of their encounter, they still expected the real winner to appear!

"Yuwenxuan, your talent is not weak. As long as you leave here within ten breath, I will not kill you."

Zhao Yi put his hands behind him, but his voice made Yu Wenxuan almost run away.

"Boy, do you think you'll have the ability to compete with me after crossing the first eight floors?"

Yuwenxuan angry extremely counter smile, he has seen arrogant, has never seen Zhao Yi so arrogant!

You know, his cultivation, even in the city, is one of the best, and a Zhao Yi, just a Wu Emperor mole ant!

Yu Wenxuan didn't have the slightest intention of exploring. The spiritual power in his body immediately erupted, and the spiritual power of the third level friars of Wuzong erupted like a volcano.

"Die!"

Yu Wenxuan's hands were imprinted, and the gusts of wind and current immediately gathered around him and swept away toward Zhao Yi.

"The power of law is not what you use."

Zhao Yi eyebrows slightly pick, did not step back half step, purple magic thunder like a clever child, immediately wrapped around the body, will yuwenxuan wind law all block down.

"The wind changes quickly!"

Taking advantage of this moment, Yu Wenxuan immediately rushed to Zhao Yi, and a palm print with a strong wind roared to Zhao Yi, and even the purple magic thunder was violently torn!

"Interesting."

Zhao Yi eyebrows micro pick, since a thunder rule is not enough, then add another one!

The idea flashed in his heart. At the moment when yuwenxuan's palm reached out, the towering flame swept out immediately, burning yuwenxuan's palm black directly!

"What? The law of fire

Yu Wenxuan quickly pulled back his palm, and his skin was burned down, and there was a faint smell of meat."How can you, a monk of the Wu Emperor, have the power of two laws?"

Yu Wenxuan stares at Zhao Yi. Although he has heard that a person can carry two laws, he has never heard of it. He can master it at the level of Emperor Wu!

"Guess?"

Zhao Yi looked at Yu Wenxuan and shook his head regretfully. "Ten interest has passed. Since you don't cherish it, you can't blame me for my cruel hand."

"Don't pretend to me there. Although I don't know how you did it, in front of the strength, no matter what means you have, it's in vain!"

Yu Wenxuan drank a violent drink, and the spiritual power in his body broke out completely. The terrible spiritual storm raged, and there were also wind blades emerging out of thin air.

These wind blades are very strange, like real blades, but they are condensed by the power of laws!

The blade of the wind

Yu Wenxuan sneered. The blade of his whole body, like a rainstorm, flew out violently and aimed at Zhao Yi's vital points without any retreat!

"Martial arts of law!"

Zhao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that Yu Wenxuan was eager for success, and even chose the martial arts of the smallest statue.

"It's just chicken ribs. Let's have a look today. What's the real law martial arts?"

Zhao Yi smiles slightly. At the moment when the wind blade stabs into the body, Zhao Yi's eyes close slowly, as if he were asleep.

Big dream heart code!

Zhao Yi's eyes open, but it is a strange gray. His body shakes, seemingly casual, but with a perfect action, he dodges Yu Wenxuan's blade!

"Luck!"

Yu Wenxuan's pupil shrinks. He thinks that Zhao Yi just dodges by luck. The blade in front of him becomes more fierce and stabs Zhao Yi.

Originally had blocked all the way back, but Zhao Yi did not know how to do it, all by him with a tricky angle to avoid!

"This is..."

At the top of the Wuhun tower, the black and white old men, who had nothing to affect their emotions, looked excited at Zhao Yi, as if they had seen something incredible.

"That's right. It's the dream heart code. I didn't expect that after so many years, someone could finally cultivate it."

"Even if Zhao Yi loses in Yu Wenxuan's hands, he should try every means to attract him into the Wuhun Tower!"