Chapter 65 Hundred Years in a Hurry
The old goat never knew how to write the word polite. In addition, Qiao Yun killed the young man and looked more righteous. He took the horn-like weapon in his hand and stroked the old palm for a long time. He couldn't put it down and said with his tongue; "Ancient barbarian unicorn The horns are dozens of times more powerful than my pair of sheep's horns. It seems that my old man has recovered and got a stronger horn than before.
The shamelessness of the old goat has been witnessed by everyone, but they also know that the old goat is also a person on Qiao Yun's side. Even if they are a little dissatisfied, they have to hold it down. Who said that the guard of the fifth floor was killed by Qiao Yun?
When looking at the strange faces, the old goat smiled and said, "You don't have to look at me. I'm just asking for my own things. As for the remaining few, you can choose whatever you want?"
Next, after the remaining treasures were 'fairly', everyone was also ready to enter the sixth floor of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house, so they began to look for a channel to enter the sixth floor.
Although the Tiandi Treasure House is extremely dangerous, it is also a good place to quickly improve his strength. In just a few months, Qiao Yun reached about the eighth level, which also made him a little happy.
It took Qiao Yun to find the passage to the sixth floor for almost a month.
However, what gave them a headache was that there was a ban on the passage to the sixth floor. According to Qiao Yun's strength, this prohibition could not be broken at all, and it was obvious that this ban was most likely set up by the fifth layer guard 'Prediction Emperor'.
"Do we really have to stay here for 100 years to enter the next floor?" One of them panicked, and it was undoubtedly a painful torture for them to stay in such a desolate place for 100 years.
Haitian said in a low voice, "Let's try to gather all the strength of everyone to break the channel. If it can't be broken, I'm afraid we really have to stay here for 100 years to enter the next floor."
After 100 years in such a ghost place, everyone was naturally extremely reluctant and quickly took out their cards to bombard the ban of the channel.
However, the prohibition of the channel is like a divine iron, and how Qiao Yun and his party bombarded it did not shake any part.
"There's nothing we can do? This ban should be condensed by the power of the fifth layer of heaven and earth. Only after 100 years, the ban of the channel will automatically invalidate. Everyone looked ugly.
100 years in a hurry can make a baby grow up to be an ordinary person, and then gradually die of old age. The eighth-level strongman has a life span of thousands of years, and 100 years does not exhaust their lives.
Time flies, in a flash. Qiao Yun and his party have been on the fifth floor for more than 20 years. In the past 20 years, the strength of most people has improved a lot, and Qiao Yun has also reached the peak of the eighth level, that is to say, he has stepped into the realm of soaring into the heavenly world.
Of course, it is not such an easy time to fly to the heavenly world. Many strong people who have cultivated to the peak of the eighth level of strength have stepped into the realm of flying to the heavenly world. Often, that layer of septum has also become the gap that they can't cross. In the end, they can't stand the torture of years and die of hatred.
Flying to heaven and becoming the god worshipped by the world has also become the dream of many monks. As long as they fly to heaven, they will enjoy the qualification to live with heaven, and their life expectancy is endless.
Half of a hundred years have passed and lived on the fifth floor of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House for 50 years. Qiao Yun and his party have long been used to the environment here, and as eighth-order strongmen, they have not changed their faces much in 50 years.
And all people have been practicing hard in the past 50 years, because the guards of the sixth floor are definitely much stronger than the fifth floor.
In the past 50 years, under Qiao Yun's selfless cultivation, the flame broke through to the realm of eight heavens, that is to say, as long as he reaches nine days, if the incomplete part is not found, then Qiao Yun is doomed to break the meridians.
The eighth day of the collapse flame can perform the roar, and the roar is a kind of attack with sound waves to cause damage to people. Qiao Yun also knew very well that it was impossible for light theory sound waves to cause heavy damage, and only to forgive the roaring offensive to make the opponent's short-term negligence launch a fatal blow.
Although it is not very useful, Qiao Yun is also satisfied. After all, this move gives him one more chance to take action.
shu xiao kuang gang is a sound wave-type fighting attack skill, which is naturally related to sound. It suppresses all the air in the throat knot and roars an almost horrible sound. In the first month, Qiao Yun practiced suppressing Qi at the throat knot every day. At the moment of a moment, he roared out, which also made his throat unable to withstand such a big shock, and the severe pain in his throat also made him painful and embarrassed.
Although he was in pain when practicing the eighth day of the collapse of the flame, Qiao Yun did not give up for this, and he still practiced with the severe pain in his throat every day.
As the saying goes, as long as you work hard, you will get a corresponding reward. After a month of hard practice, Qiao Yun was not as painful as before. Instead, he could use the roar freely.
The martial arts man smiled and said, "It is still a rare skill in the world to kill people with sound waves. I, a martial arts maniac, have never met the fighting spirit of killing people with sound waves. Today, I'm going to try your forgiving roar?
The martial arts man also has some doubts about the power of forgiveness and madness, and also wants to compare with Qiao Yun urgently.
"Good..." Qiao Yun smiled jokingly and said with a teasing smile, "Martial man, you have to be careful not to let me hurt you with my voice."
Wu Kuangren and Qiao Yun are also good friends. They are not angry about Qiao Yun's ridicule and laugh, "Qiao Yun, do you think my Wu Kuangren is like a soft persimmon without beating? Although you and I are friends, I will not show any mercy during the test, and I hope you don't have any kindness..."
"Wu maniac, don't talk nonsense, we will see the real kung fu." After saying that, Qiao Yun stepped on a virtual step, and a hand knife was formed on the side of his left hand. The flames surrounded the hand knife. The hand knife went straight to the head of the martial arts madman without any mercy.
The long snow-white hair fluttered, and the deep pupils emitted a terrible light. Wu Kuang's body shook violently and directly waved his fist to Qiao Yun's chest.
Qiao Yun's heart is cold. If the knife is cut down, the fist of the martial arts man will pierce his chest. Obviously, the martial arts man wants to hurt both sides.
He hurriedly withdrew the flaming hand knife. Qiao Yun's body flashed quickly and flashed to the side of Wu Kuang. His abdomen contracted and took a deep breath, suppressing his breath at the Adam's apple.
"Roar..." The roar like a beast shook nine roars, and its sound was enough to break the eardrums, while the Wu man's ears buzzed, and even his head fainted a little.
Taking advantage of his negligence, Qiao Yun immediately turned his knife into a fist and hit the shoulder of the martial arts maniac, who was directly staggered back several feet.
The martial arts man forcibly suppressed the pain and laughed unexpectedly, saying, "The skills of sound waves are really powerful and can make people unpreparable... After exerting the sound wave skills, a fatal blow can kill a strong man of the same strength with two moves. Today, I have seen extraordinary things.
After the natural martial arts madman became the second highness of the Qiankun Hall, his temper has changed a lot compared with the past, and he is not as arrogant as before.
Qiao Yun smiled and said, "Wu maniac, you are not bad. If you really want to start, it will be difficult for me to defeat you."
"Even if you are strong now, it is really difficult to defeat me. In the past 50 years, I have broken through another layer of martial arts. Seeing the whole Kaiyuan continent, basically no one in the eighth-order strong is my opponent. The martial arts maniac is not modest at all and swears.
Break through another realm? Qiao Yun took a deep breath of cold air. No matter at any time, the martial arts maniac was slightly stronger than himself, as if he could never surpass him.