Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

That terrible feeling!

It is clearly the intention left behind by the top powerhouses, coupled with the intention of heaven and earth gathered by the holy patterns, it is really terrifying.

"This will is also a kind of soul power, and it can actually improve the quality of my book of sacred patterns!"

Ling Xiao was very surprised by this discovery.

Not only that, but it can also improve the power of will, strengthen the power of will, and prepare for the next breakthrough to level three.

Ling Xiao didn't expect that the God Emperor's Jade could have such an effect.

This is really surprising.

Moreover, practicing the soul technique Meteor Technique here is simply getting twice the result with half the effort.

Not long after, everyone arrived at the fiftieth floor.

Of those who could reach this level, there were only about a hundred people left in this wave.

Nine hundred people didn't make it here.

There are only three people left who can reach this point through the hanging door.

In addition to Xia Houjun, there is an old man and a young genius.

In addition, Gu Shiba, Jin Qingqing, Jin Wusheng and others all successfully reached the 50th floor, and there seemed to be no great pressure.

"Long Xiang, long time no see!"

Ling Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Long Xiang who was sitting there and smiled.

"You are? It turns out to be you!"

Long Xiang recognized Ling Xiao and was shocked: "How is it possible that you, a loser, can reach the tenth floor! I don't believe it!"

"Haha, everyone can see who is a waste!"

Ling Xiao smiled, raised his feet and continued towards the fifty-first floor.

The pressure surged instantly.

They all felt a huge impact.

The young genius behind the hanging door finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Only the old man and Xia Houjun were left.

Jin Wusheng and others also passed smoothly and continued to walk upwards.

At that moment, Ling Xiao felt as if a huge mountain had hit him.

Finally there is a little bit of pressure.

"It seems that this is the dividing line. People who are not at the level of the East Boundary Genius List may not be able to make it at all!"

Ling Xiao smiled in his heart and continued upward.

Once you stand firm on the fifty-first floor, it will be easier to move up.

"Huh? It also increases the soul pressure!"

Ling Xiao frowned. Before the fifty-first level, he only suppressed his body.

After the fifty-first level, even the spiritual level was suppressed, but it was not as exaggerated as the physical suppression.

After all, most warrior souls are not very strong.

They are all weaker than the physical body.

On the sixtieth floor, Ling Xiao met Lin Zongfan again.

"hehe!"

He smiled and said nothing.

But Lin Zongfan looked ashamed.

In the past, he had despised Ling Xiao many times, but now he could only watch the other party step forward.

"Floor sixty-one, can you come up?"

Bai Sanqian was staying on the seventieth floor and looking down, she was also quite surprised to see Ling Xiao.

This is her limit.

It's hard to go up again.

Fortunately, there are still a few days until the official competition for hegemony. As long as we can adapt to the pressure here, our results may be better when we officially compete for hegemony.

Boom!

Sixty-one floors!

Someone screamed and was blown away.

There were one hundred people, and the remaining thirty people were still going on.

Among them were many gray-haired old men, who were still fighting against their fate and unwilling to end like this.

There are also many among young people.

Currently, Xia Houjun, Long Wuji, Jin Wusheng, Jin Wuqing and three other young people from the Jin family are still there.

There are also Gu Shiba and three other young people from the White Bone Demon Sect.

Three young people from Fulong Valley.

The rest are all old people.

And they are all elderly people over a thousand years old.

Finally, they walked to the seventieth floor together and came to where Bai Sanqian was.

"Hey, Bai Sanqian, it's good that you came here and didn't embarrass our White Bone Demon Sect."

Gu Shiba said with a smile.

"Ashamed!"

Bai Sanqian shook his head, somewhat unwillingly.

But there is no way.

Below, many people were watching the excitement.

Some were thrown down, and some came to watch the fun.

Among the crowd were Lei Shenyu, Xue Wu, Xue Yin and others.

"Those young people are the hope for the future. They have already reached the seventieth floor. Guess which one of them can reach the ninetieth floor?"

“It’s hard to say that the God Emperor’s Jade Bid tests a warrior’s strength, ability to withstand pressure, and willpower!

All three are indispensable.

It’s hard to guess! "

"In short, the stronger you are, the more advantage you will get. The stronger your soul power and the stronger your body are, the more powerful you will be!"

"That's right, but overall, those who can reach the fiftieth level and above are basically ninth-level and half-step masters, and there is basically no difference in cultivation.

It depends on whose talent is more terrifying.

Jin Wusheng is the most famous among these people, and as far as I know, he is probably the most talented. I estimate that he can reach the eightyth floor! "

"Almost! But the older generation cannot be ignored. Although they have no talent, they are strong enough, and their accumulation over thousands of years cannot be overshadowed."

"That Ling Xiao just faced off against Jin Wusheng once. He should be quite strong. I bet he can also enter the 80th floor."

"It's hard to say about other people, because there is no basis and we can't make random guesses!"

"Yes, without information, it will definitely be difficult to guess!"

Seventy-one floors!

Ling Xiao stood there and suddenly saw a beast rushing towards him.

I can't see clearly what it is, but it is huge and powerful.

Ling Xiao knew that all this was an illusion.

As long as he can withstand the pressure, he can defeat this beast.

A smile appeared on his lips, he took a step forward and stood firm.

"The pressure has finally become a lot greater, and I can no longer take it seriously!"

Ling Xiao thought to himself.

On the seventy-first floor, more than ten people were bombarded.

There were less than twenty people left.

But being able to persist until this point is really amazing.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Ling Xiao.

When you reach the seventy-first floor, you will naturally go to the eightieth floor.

"Brother Ling, please go first, I'll take a rest!"

Xia Houjun sat down.

The seventy-first floor seemed to be his limit. Here, he already felt as if his body and soul were being squeezed into pieces.

But here, he can grow up.

"Um!"

Ling Xiao nodded and didn't say much. Here, he couldn't help anyone. Everyone can only rely on themselves.

On the seventy-second floor, two more people were eliminated. Jin Wuqing seemed to be under pressure. Several other members of the Jin family had stopped and were unable to move forward.

Only Gu Shiba and one other person are left in the White Bone Demon Sect.

The seventy-third-level Jin Wuqing finally stopped.

He was vomiting blood and looked much worse than Xiahou Junke.

"Damn it, with my strength, I actually have this much more than Xia Houjun, damn it!"

He was unwilling to give in.

But there was nothing he could do. He was almost blown down from this level, and he couldn't do it any higher.

Bone Eighteen also stopped at the seventy-third floor and could not continue.

Ling Xiao, Long Wuji, Jin Wusheng, a young man from the White Bone Demon Sect, and a young man from Fulong Valley.

Now only a few of them are young.

The rest are all old men close to 2,000 years old.