Super Sect Development System

Li Qingyun looked at Meng Tiandao and raised his eyebrows with interest. He had also watched the battle when Meng Tiandao was competing with Pu Guangtou.

At that time, this young man was not as humble as he is now. He was so proud that he looked down on everyone. He almost wrote "I am the world's number one genius" on his face.

Now it seems that he must have experienced a lot during this period.

He has good talent, and now he is no longer arrogant and very calm...

Speaking of which, he is a good seedling.

"In that case, let me see."

Li Qingyun sent a voice message to Meng Tiandao in front of him, and said: "But remember, don't reveal my identity."

Meng Tiandao's body trembled for a while, and replied in a voice message: "Yes, I will remember it."

I immediately turned around, soared into the air, flew to the front of the Holy Relics Tower, stood in the air, and asked loudly: "Meng is about to challenge the Holy Relics Tower. Are there any fellow Taoists from the outer sects willing to compete with Meng?"

The originally noisy crowd immediately shut up. They looked at Meng Tiandao in surprise. Why was Brother Meng not interested in challenging the Holy Relics Tower in public just now, but now he took the initiative to step forward?

They just saw Meng Tiandao walk to Tan Mei and pause for a few breaths, and had no idea what happened.

And Tan Mei, a disciple of the Shenhuang Sect next to Li Qingyun, looked at Li Qingyun with a shocked face. She saw clearly just now that Brother Meng walked here and looked at this man with a very respectful attitude. Not long after, he turned around and announced that he would challenge the Holy Relics Tower in public.

Who is he?

Could it be that Senior Brother Meng knows him?

Many doubts flashed through Tan Mei's mind, and she made up her mind that after the matter here was over, she must report to the elders and inform the higher-ups that these people from the Holy Meteorite Continent were not simple.

The people who were watching the Holy Relics Tower were silent, and no one dared to challenge Meng Tiandao.

Meng Tiandao sighed: "Then I will challenge him myself."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and start.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, someone called Meng Tiandao.

Everyone present looked in the direction of the voice and found that the speaker was a young man in a luxurious green robe.

The young man had some freckles on his face. At this time, he felt the gazes of the crowd and looked proud: "I am Tu Rong, and I come to challenge Meng...Fellow Daoist Meng!"

He thought for a long time, but couldn't remember Meng Tiandao's name, so he just called Meng Daoyou three words.

Discussions arose all around,

"Tu Rong? Is he the grandson of the Blood Eagle Saint of the Jinwu Sect?"

"It seems to be him."

"He has the blood of a saint. I heard that his fighting ability is extremely strong, far beyond his peers. Although he doesn't practice very hard, he is also a genius of the Jinwu Sect!"

"Such a family background is really enviable..."

"..."

Tu Rong stood in front of Meng Tiandao. Although he was polite just now, he was actually very arrogant.

Meng Tiandao was very polite and nodded to Tu Rong: "Daoyou Tu Rong, I have heard of your great name for a long time. Please give me some advice."

Tu Rong bowed impatiently: "You and I will rely on our own abilities. Let's get started."

Meng Tiandao didn't care about Tu Rong's urging and nodded slightly: "Then please."

Boom!

The two of them urged their spiritual power at the same time, rushing towards the sky like two sharp arrows.

Unlike the people who just competed, their speed began to slow down significantly from the 15th floor, while Meng Tiandao and Tu Rong did not slow down at all until the 15th and 20th floors. They rushed to the 40th floor in one breath before their speed slowed down, but they still maintained a faster speed than the previous people.

Sun Xingbo looked at Meng Tiandao's figure and said frustratedly: "So this is the gap between me and the tenth-level disciples..."

Dong Meng and others also looked at the two figures in the sky, and their eyes emitted a burning light.

Li Qingyun also looked at the figures of the two people, his eyes full of interest.

After the challenges of these people before, he almost figured out what this challenge was about.

It turned out that this Holy Relics Tower has a total of 300 floors, and these 300 floors are evenly distributed. There is a powerful divine thought on each floor.

This divine thought is not for sealing the Holy Relics Tower, but is a mark left by the predecessors. As long as the trialer can quickly understand the power contained in this divine thought, he can directly break through this layer.

The simpler it is, the more similar the divine thought is to the trialer's cultivation, the easier it is to break through.

The divine thoughts before the fifteenth floor are very different. After the fifteenth floor, it is the divine thoughts left by the strong men in the realm of asking questions. After the thirtyth floor, it is the strong men who are crowned as kings...

He is not sure which floor is the strong man of the holy way, because no one has challenged it yet.

"It's the fifty-seventh floor! Both of them have slowed down!"

The people below exclaimed.

Sure enough, the figures of Meng Tiandao and Tu Rong both stopped at the fifty-seventh floor. Facing the divine thoughts in front of them, they were all ready.

But the next moment, a scene that surprised everyone appeared. Tu Rong suddenly opened his eyes, but he did not understand the divine thoughts, but he suddenly hit a palm wind with both hands, attacking Meng Tiandao who was concentrating on comprehending the divine thoughts.

This spiritual power was not strong enough to seriously injure Meng Tiandao, but it was enough to interrupt Meng Tiandao's comprehension.

Meng Tiandao's body shook, and his state of concentrating on comprehension was broken. His face turned pale and blood oozes out.

"Senior Brother Meng!"

Below, everyone in the Shenhuang Sect exclaimed.

"How despicable!"

"Shameless villain!"

"A sneak attack! How can you, the Jinwu Sect, be so sinister!"

Many Shenhuang Sect disciples glared at the people of the Jinwu Sect.

In response, everyone in the Golden Crow Sect just smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoists, there is no need to be angry. Since it is a competition, of course you have to do whatever it takes. This should be common sense, right?"

"Bullshit!" a member of the Divine Phoenix Sect angrily retorted: "Of course any life-and-death fight will be fought by any means necessary, but this is a test of the Holy Miracle Tower. It is a test of one's ability to comprehend, and a sneak attack is simply an underhanded move!"

"Okay, okay, let it be whatever you say. We can just watch the competition in peace." Faced with doubts, the Golden Crow clan members waved their hands impatiently, as if whatever you say is right and I won't argue with you. Extremely irritating.

"you……"

"Watch carefully and see how our Senior Brother Tu beats up your Divine Phoenix Sect genius."

Everyone in the Divine Phoenix Sect was extremely angry.

Li Qingyun, on the other hand, has developed a great interest in the Golden Crow Sect. Such a sect's unscrupulous temperament is somewhat similar to Qingshan's temperament of squeezing out the last bit of useable value from his enemies.

However, everything the Qingshan Sect does is done after confirming that the other party is an enemy. It ruthlessly attacks the real enemy and squeezes out the value. It cherishes any friendly forces that can become friendly sects. Yes, he would never do something like Tu Rong, who broke the agreement, made a surprise attack, and used strong arguments.

He shook his head and sighed in his heart,

Although the Golden Crow Sect is a six-star palace-level force, its level is still too low.