Zhang Lang grinned and smiled and said, "Can you turn grief into strength? Your chrysanthemums are broken, so you struggle hard, and the blood will flow faster!" The voice was like the ice on the lake surface shattered in winter, and the tone was full of mockery.

The iron-armored bear roared loudly, waving its huge bear's paws wildly with all its strength. Zhang Lang no longer cared about this iron-armored bear. It would be fine if it didn't move, but it would bleed to death with the light and blood.

"There are now thirty-eight people, and there are still ten people. This assessment is pretty good." An elder of Hengshan Martial Arts Mansion looked at the candidates who had already sent out of the Eighth Tower of Yunlu and said slowly. When the eliminated people heard this, their faces were immediately bad, and they looked strange, thinking that this was OK. One hundred people participated in the test, and ninety people were eliminated in the two assessments, and they couldn't help but shake their heads bitterly.

The Eighth Level Tower of Yunlu is a completely closed magic array. These elders are not top experts and two formations, and they cannot see the innervation of the Eighth Level Tower of Yunlu. They can only judge which layer the candidate has broken through based on the number of layers they are sent out when the candidate is sent out. If they are sent out from the first and second floors, they will be eliminated directly, and above the third floor will be qualified.

So far, there have been two incense sticks since the assessment began. The people who are still in the tower have naturally passed the first floor, and some have even begun to hit the third floor and the fourth floor.

"Now there are only three people left." As soon as an elder finished speaking, another person was bounced out by the Yunlu Eighth Tower formation talisman. The position they bounced out was on the third floor of the Yunlu Eighth Tower. It was obviously a failure when they passed the third floor.

The warrior who had been waiting under the tower as soon as he got up jumped up and took down the candidate who was almost unconscious.

This candidate is a master of the seventh level of Qi Condensation Realm and the seventh level of martial soul. During the Strength Test, this person scored 18,000 pounds. However, he was a little older after all, and he was seventeen years old and was unable to break through the third level of the eighth level of Yunlu Tower. However, this score was worthy of his pride and attracted the envious eyes of the surroundings.

When this was popped out, Zheng Lanyu looked at her beautiful eyes immediately, but she instantly recognized that it was not Zhang Lang. She let out a long sigh. Now every time someone appeared, she looked over like a nervous person, just wanting to know if it was Zhang Lang. Every time she was not, she felt relieved.

Zhang Lang... Zheng Lanyu bit her lips lightly, and her beautiful eyes were a bit dazed. She knew very well that this meant that Zhang Lang was passing through the third floor, and perhaps even passing through the third floor to the fourth floor.

If you really pass the fourth level, it will be a great honor. In the school history records of Hengshan Martial Arts Mansion, those who pass the fourth level will basically reach the eighth level or above in the Qi Condensation Realm and the eighth level or above in the martial soul level.

"Well, there are only two left now, namely Zhang Lang and Shangguan Tulong."

"It's not easy for Zhang Lang to persevere until now. His physical strength is too terrifying, but if you want to pass the fourth level, you still have little hope..."

"Well, let alone Zhang Lang, it's not easy for Shangguan Tulong to think about it."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Zheng Lanyu laughed, and was full of energy and hummed proudly, thinking that you had never seen this guy's horror of murder. If you had seen it, you would definitely not say that. Her beautiful eyes were looking at the Eighth Tower in Yunlu, as if she could see through the Eighth Tower in Yunlu and see Zhang Lang's mighty image.

But if she really saw it, she would definitely want to vomit, and she looked disgusted because Zhang Lang was exploding the chrysanthemum of the iron-armored bear. And there was one very miserable, with blood spurting on the chrysanthemum. It was in a difficult situation, and she was chasing Zhang Lang with an extremely sad and angry look.

"Puff!" Another sword was swung, and the blood arrow shot out. The chrysanthemum of the other iron-armored bear was also exploded, making a shrill scream. This scene made Zhang Lang gasp! It also made the iron-armored bear, who had been injured, feel shocked and suspicious. When he looked at Zhang Lang, he was already shocked and stood there and dared not chase after him again.

At this time, the two armored bears had become bloody bears, with no wounds on their bodies, but blood flowed from behind the butt, and the two armored bears also became significantly slower due to excessive blood loss.

Now is the opportunity. Zhang Lang, who is dodging left and right, is even more like a fish in water. He takes advantage of the two iron-armored bears' movements that are obviously slow due to blood loss, especially the difficulty of turning around. He circles around the two iron-armored bears, and from time to time he is a sword at the bleeding chrysanthemums. For a moment, screams and howls come one after another. Before Zhang Lang's sword falls, their bodies tremble and howl, and they are extremely sad and angry.

In the end, the two armored bears could only be left to back, and then they kept hissing at Zhang Lang, waving their bear's paws in anger, as if they wanted to slap Zhang Lang to pieces before they could relieve the hatred in their hearts.

"Roar!" At this time, an iron-armored bear stood up, and the bear's paw hit hard, but Zhang Lang avoided it. While avoiding it, Zhang Lang stabbed the white wave sword in his hand, and with a puff, it directly stabbed the iron-armored bear's eyes! The iron-armored bear roared in anger and painful way as the blood splashed.

Zhang Lang looked ferocious and exhaled the energy of the Bailang sword. The white waves and the iron-armored bear martial soul were continuously sucked into the silver egg martial soul.

Before his death, the iron-armored bear actually made a very comfortable moan, echoing in the illusion array, as if finally liberated, turned into ashes and disappeared into nothingness.

Zhang Lang looked strange. This is too vivid. What kind of virtual illusion array can only be made by a powerful person? Without thinking too much, he would quickly solve the problem of another iron-armored bear. At this time, the aperture on the ground lighted up again, and the fourth layer had passed.

The two iron-armored bears' martial souls are actually metallic. After absorbing their martial souls, Zhang Lang's silver diamonds also rose one diamond, and there were three diamonds in total. Now the yellow diamonds are also three diamonds, two diamonds each, two diamonds each. Unfortunately, the fire diamonds are still not found. Zhang Lang doesn't know how to calculate his martial soul, and the human-level eleven diamonds? That's all.

Zhang Lang was not in a hurry to go to the fifth floor immediately. He took a break and felt the degree of absorbing spiritual energy. Now, the degree of absorbing spiritual energy by the human-level eleven diamonds of martial souls, plus the Rising Sun Rising Heaven Technique, the degree of absorbing spiritual energy is indeed terrifying. It is many times faster than before, and it is not a powerful force at the same level at all. It rushes through his body, and Zhang Lang quickly practices.

Soon this change made Zhang Lang immediately ecstatic, with excitement in his eyes and laughed. He looked at his body, and the qi in his body had completely transformed from a stream to a small river. The river was flying in his body, and it was too fast before it had passed. Even if he had just one thought, the spiritual energy in his body would immediately wander to any position in his body as he wanted.

"The eleven Diamonds of Silver Egg Martial Soul, it's really extraordinary!" Zhang Lang stood up, licked his lips, and wanted to practice for a while, but he felt that the meridians in his body were a little swelling. He knew that the body needed to adapt and that he could not continue practicing for a short time, so he went to the fifth level to continue fighting.

"Two incense sticks!" An elder of Hengshan Martial Arts Mansion looked at the incense beside him, his eyes flashed, and he was very surprised. This incense was also created by using the inscription technique, which was very real.

"These two people have been on the fourth floor for a long time." At this time, the formation inscriptions on the first three levels of the Yunlu Eighth Tower of the Martial Palace in Hengshan had been extinguished, and only the fourth floor was still lit, indicating that Zhang Lang and Shangguan Tulong were both on the fourth floor.

"It's getting more and more interesting. Shangguan Tulong expected that this Lang! It's just that Zhang Lang! It's hard to believe that he can hold on for so long. Moreover, the martial soul is only human-level nine diamonds, the eighth level of Qi Condensation Realm. This strength can reach the fourth level of the Eighth Level Tower of Yunlu, and it's probably not just the natural divine power!" An elder's eyes were bright and he couldn't help but nodded, feeling that if the physical combat power was so outrageous, it would be impossible to explain.

At this time, the old man on the side smiled. There was some white silk in the head of this person. Although he looked middle-aged, he was obviously a little old. The slender figure revealed a sense of solemnity and said indifferently: "Sometimes, combat power cannot be speculated based on common sense. A combat genius with extremely high understanding depends on his natural fighting talent, and cannot be judged based on common sense."

"Well, there are indeed some combat geniuses. Although their cultivation is not high and their martial arts are average, they can often defeat the strong with their own strength with their natural fighting skills and keen fighting intuition. However, the advantages of this kind of combat skills are limited after all. As the saying goes, one force can overcome thousands of tricks, but with skills alone, it can at most increase the strength level, and it will not work for a long time." A man's voice was cold, and there seemed to be no emotional fluctuation at all, and his tone was cold, as if he was talking to a stranger, but he was scolding, as if his master was scolding his slave.

Zheng Lanyu was silent. She didn't know what to say. At this moment, she sighed in her heart. If this person had seen Zhang Lang fight, she wouldn't have said that.

Just as a group of elders were talking, Shangguan Tulong struggled to support the fourth level. His cultivation was the second level of martial soul earth-level diamond, and his cultivation was the seventh level of energy condensation, but his real combat power was stronger than ordinary martial soul earth-level diamonds. But now he was facing two martial arts nine levels of martial arts nine levels of martial arts and the ninth level of iron armor bears of martial soul human-level nine levels.

Although the iron-armored bear is clumsy and has a single attack method, the opponent's terrifying power and strong defense force make him extremely troubled. If he is attacked, it will definitely be a trauma.
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