Chapter 148

Two congenital big perfect hand, momentum is fierce, with strong wind, whistling.

"Shua!" "Shua!"

At the foot of Zichen, there was a pale golden light. Her body shape was like a ghost, like a phantom, and she seemed to be changing between fantasy and reality. She escaped the attack of the two men and stood on the fifth floor.

Practice auxiliary secret code, at the moment deliberately cover up, Zichen did not use the power of thunder and lightning, but emerged a light of gold.

"You..."

Two congenital great perfect existence, facial expression instantaneous change, surprised looking at Zichen.

At the same time, those who go up to the fifth layer of congenital strong people, is also shocked.

"It really came up."

"It's scary to get to the fifth floor with speed."

A number of strong people are no longer calm. Relying on speed is indeed a path, which can not represent real strength. However, a small congenital prophase can rely on speed to avoid the attack of two great perfection, which is enough to cause a sensation.

"Certainly learned an extraordinary footwork."

"The body is flexible and ingenious, and its footwork is really not simple."

"It could be a fast footwork, or it won't be so fast."

Five layers of congenital friars, looking at Zichen, eyes become very eager, each heart is thinking, after they master the speed, what will be like.

At the same time, there are also many people in the wrong mind.

Purple Chen did not speak, just lightly swept a look at the sixth layer, see its meaning is to go up.

"What, he's going up?"

"Does he think he can reach the sixth floor with speed?"

"This sixth layer is the handle of the existence of the true Yuan state. Although it only uses 50% of the force, it is not comparable to that of a simple pre congenital period."

People are shocked, are looking at Zichen.

Along the way, Zichen did not see Lingyun, the latter is not in the sixth layer, certainly in the seventh layer, Zichen must go up.

"Shua!"

A little under his feet, his body was unreal, and he rushed up with great speed.

"Go down!"

The existence of the two zhenyuanjing stood at the entrance of the stairs, and suddenly burst out a burst of drink. Then the two fists rolled. Each of them only played 50% of the strength, but it added up to 100%. The two fists converged at the small stairway, just like a torrent, flying straight to the stairs.

"Boom

The torrent followed the trend. Visible to the naked eye, an air wave roared out.

"Well, it's a dream to think that you can climb the sixth floor with speed."

"This speed is good, but it is unrealistic to reach the sixth floor."

Among the five floors, many people are ready to see the good play, all of which are ridiculed. But when the flood came, everyone was dumbfounded.

The torrent appeared, filled the whole staircase, not to mention a person, even if it was a group of people, will also be hit and fly.

But at the moment, the flood is surging, but there is no figure in it.

"How can it be, man?"

"Was it blown into nothingness?"

"No way. It's just a trial. There's no intention of killing. How can you blow out the void? It won't be... It's going up?"

People's face changed, and their eyes were shocked. If this is the case, then the speed of this son is too terrible.

In the middle of the fifth floor, there was a voice of discussion, but then, there was a cry of alarm from the sixth floor.

"Did you come up?"

"When is it behind us?"

This is the voice of the strong in Zhenyuan. Before the two hands together, they clearly saw each other in front of them, but the next moment, they lost their figure, and they quietly came to their own back.

"Really up, my God?"

"The pre congenital stage all went up, relying on the extreme speed, it seems to be a kind of supreme footwork."

"Absolutely mysterious footwork, comparable to the existence of some great skills."

The crowd was shocked.

To the sixth floor, here is empty, many strong, unexpectedly no one came up, Zichen swept a glance at the seventh layer, step up.

Kick! Kick!

Step on the stairs, make a sound, in the seventh floor, there is no strong guard, Zichen unobstructed.

On the seventh floor, some geniuses are chatting. They have been here for a long time, waiting for some geniuses to come up. Unfortunately, no one comes up after waiting for a long time.

"There are a lot of inborn talents, but there are very few geniuses. It seems that we are overstepping it." A young man in blue, light way.

This man, named Wuxiong, is a disciple of Wuzong. He is the basic initiator of this talent. After waiting for a long time, no one comes up. His expression is full of disappointment.

"Wait a little longer." A young man in White said.

"It's white to wait. You have talent, no backstage, no resources, and genius is also waste material. I don't advocate it, but Canghe agrees." Another youth, disdainful way, he sat there, eyes looking at the sky, put on a pair of proud appearance, it is Li Jia Li fire.The three are the initiators of the call of genius, while there are still several geniuses nearby. They are all speechless at the moment.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe one or two of these thousands of people are gifted." A young man in white, Canghe, is a man of Cang family. He has a high position here. Beside him, there are two women, one in white and one in green. They are both beautiful and moving, with extraordinary temperament.

"Genius, which genius is not cultivated with resources, no resources, relying on their own training, which genius will die." Li Huo disdains the lip, is very arrogant.

"That may not be certain, recently period of time, the purple Chen that passes on the air, do not have any resources?" Canghe laughs.

"Zichen? Is that guy of lingwuzong who offended the three forces and was forced to die in the lonely forest? " Li Huo quipped.

"Yes, it's said that he only had a natural state, but he suffered great losses from the three forces. In this matter, Wu Xiong must have the most say in this matter." Cang river channel.

People's eyes are all looking at Wuxiong. Wuzong destroyed lingwuzong for a great treasure. This is almost a well-known thing. Moreover, Lingwu sect is a branch of Wuzong. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. There is nothing wrong with it.

"Where do I have any right to speak? I haven't seen him. It's lingwuzong's people. You can say that there are many people here who are related to Zichen." Wu Xiong Yin Yang strange Qi said, and then the eyes toward the side swept.

Not far away, Chen Feng was also here. At the beginning, lingwuzong had an accident. Fortunately, he did not die and fled back to Cangli city.

Chen Feng glanced at the youth next to him, snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "hum, the rumor is not believable. Zichen was unknown in the sect at the beginning. I can crush him with one finger. It is said that he has caused great losses to the three forces. I am the first one to disbelieve, and the rumor that he has killed many zhenyuanjing is even more absurd."

Chen Feng had no good feelings for Zichen. This time, he had no taboo. His voice had just dropped, and there were three dissatisfied eyes.

"Chen Feng, you are a little boastful. Who killed Zichen in the first place and was shut up by the master of penalty hall? Even your second grandfather didn't succeed?" A young man was cold hum. His eyes were small and his appearance was not good. If he had not opened his mouth suddenly, no one would have noticed him.

"I've seen a mole ant in Zichen. It's impossible for me to kill a mole ant with one finger. How could such a small person suffer losses from the three forces? The rumor is untrustworthy." At this time, Lingyun beside Chen Feng also said.

Ling Yun, a disciple of the war Wu sect and the future leader of the martial arts sect, is young enough to be the strength of the late congenital period. Although it is not comparable to many evil geniuses, it is enough to use the genius to live on the seventh floor.

On that day, Zichen destroyed his plan and killed his brother, which made him suffer punishment in the sect. Therefore, he hated Zichen deeply. Even if the other party died, he was not willing to say good words.

"I'm not ashamed. If you have this skill, you won't be shut up by the sects." Before the small eye youth, once again cold hum.

Ling Yun and Chen Feng in the eyes of the cold light flash away, but dare not attack, seems to be very afraid of the identity of small eyed youth.

"Wu Hong, you also met Zichen that day. How do you feel about this son?" Canghe looks at Wu Hongdao, who has never spoken.

Wu Hong, who belongs to xuanwuzong, has been silent and easygoing. At the moment, he smiles calmly and says: "it's only a one-sided relationship. There's nothing to say. I've just heard some from my younger martial brothers. He's bold and careful. He can help others out and challenge others. He should be regarded as a genius."

"Well, what can a genius do? It's not dead in the forest." Chen fengleng hum.

And Lingyun also did not have good facial expression, way: "fortunately he died, otherwise I still want to calculate a blood account with him."

"You...!" The little eyed youth stood up in anger.

"It's just a dead man. Why hurt his feelings for this man? This trip to the ruins depends on everyone." Wu Xiong waved his hand.

The crowd kept silent, and the scene seemed very awkward. Then, they talked about some geniuses.

"Pedaling!" "Pedaling!"

At this moment, a series of footwork sounds.

"Is someone coming up?"

"Is there really a genius who can climb six floors?"

The chatting crowd was very surprised, their eyes were all looking towards the stairway.

With the sound of footsteps, a young man in black, with a low height and a very ordinary appearance, appeared in the public's sight.

All talents are outstanding, and standing in the crowd, you can see at a glance that they belong to an extraordinary group of people. Only the young people in front of them are so common that they will never let people see them for a second time.

All of us were stunned. We didn't expect that the genius who could climb the sixth floor would be like this.

After practicing the auxiliary secret code, Zichen can change her appearance at will. At the moment, talents gather and become ugly. Her expression is indifferent. She has just boarded the seventh floor. After seeing a lot of eyes sweeping, Zichen's indifferent expression disappears, and the essence of her eyes keeps flashing.Plain eyes, like the light of the morning, bright, dazzling, showing their extraordinary, and in the next moment, Zichen's breath, also become disordered, endless fluctuations emerge.

In the moment of seeing all the people, Zichen even lost his temper. In his bright eyes, there was another kind of emotion flashed by.

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