A knife cuts across the starry sky

Ye Xiaolong didn't stop his exercise, but he was also paying attention to Lu Zheng's situation.

"The eighth floor?"

Ye Xiaolong's pupils shrank, staring at the content displayed on the life bracelet.

"Fifteen thousand catties."

Ye Xiaolong let out a low voice, and the gravity boosters on his hands, feet, abdomen, and back were lifted rapidly, and the total weight reached [-] jin.

Sweat was overflowing from Ye Xiaolong's face, but he was still exercising.

……

In front of the Martial Arts Tower.

A young man with fiery red hair watched the situation of the Martial Dao Tower with a smile on his face.

"The eighth floor."

"This speed is really good."

"Perhaps, I should find an opportunity to compare with this road?"

The fiery-haired young man glanced at the Martial Dao Tower again, turned and left.

"Forget it, let's find another chance next time."

He wanted to go to the Martial Dao Tower to practice, but he didn't expect someone to go in first, and it was Lu Zheng of the Mingdong Youth Training Headquarters.

Next, I had to do other things.

……

Inside the Martial Arts Pagoda, the eighth floor.

The situation on the eighth floor is not much different from the first seven floors.

In the Martial Dao Tower under normal circumstances, the area inside the eighth floor tower is a bit smaller.But then it turned into a special environment full of strange rocks, and it became extremely vast.

Stone pillars stood up one after another. These stone pillars were large and small. The large ones could accommodate more than a dozen people, and the small ones could only stand one person on one foot.

Below the stone pillar is a sea, the sea is rough and majestic, which makes people care.

The first enemy to appear on the eighth floor is an unarmed, muscular young man.The expression on his face became richer, more like a human being than the artificial intelligence Li'er.

The unarmed young man looked at Lu Zheng calmly and smiled slightly: "The trial has begun."

A little under his feet, between the ups and downs of the rabbits and the falcons, it is no more than ten meters away from the road.When the right hand was raised, it seemed to evacuate the air in all directions, giving people a terrifying sense of oppression, and then punched it hard.

boom.

The air exploded in an instant, turning into countless air currents to form an encirclement, blocking Lu Zheng's retreat.And the fist wind in the middle was magnified rapidly in Lu Zheng's eyes, like a mountain suppressing it.

Artistic conception, boxing intention.

Martial Dao Tower, starting from the seventh floor, the internally derived opponents are the existences that control the artistic conception.

The opponents that appear on the eighth floor have a better grasp of the artistic conception than those on the seventh floor.Even Lu Zheng was greatly affected.

"Explosive knife technique."

In the palm of Lu Zheng's Black Moon Thunderbolt, he slashed out with domineering and incomparable sword lights, each sword light seemed to smash the mountain, and killed the unarmed youth.

laugh.

fist strength.

Knife light.

The two powerful forces bombarded together, countless sword lights shattered, and the fist shadow was also shattered in an instant.

The bare-handed young man's punch was useless, his feet volleyed a little, and he soared into the air, appearing above Lu Zheng's head.Then, a punch bombarded towards the bottom, and in an instant, the power of the punch transformed into hundreds or thousands of fist shadows.

The power of each punch seemed to destroy everything and shatter the earth.

Lu Zheng raised his head and glanced at the huge shadow of the fist. Feng Xingbu unleashed it, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in place.When it reappeared, it was already a hundred meters away.

The original stone pillars on the ground all shattered under this punch, turned into pieces of rubble and fell downwards, fell into the sea, and disappeared silently.

Lu Zheng raised his head and glanced at the unarmed young man. There was a flash of thunder in his eyes, and the power of thunder emerged from him, like thunder dragons stirring in all directions.

Thunder mood.

With the emergence of the thunderous artistic conception, the pressure that Lu Zheng sensed from the unarmed young man decreased rapidly, dispelling the oppression of the fist.

With a movement of his wrist, Black Moon Thunder instantly slashed hundreds of slashes, and each slash turned into a dark blue blade light, killing the unarmed youth.

Cheats, Thousand Swords Tactics.

The bare-handed young man saw hundreds of dark blue swords coming, took a deep breath, and his expression changed, showing arrogance.When his hands collided, a strong air current swept in all directions, shattering the dark blue blade glow.

Then, the young man landed on a stone pillar, and the moment he landed was also the moment he set off.

A series of cracks appeared on the stone pillars below, and the electric light and flint spread to the bottom of the sea, and then the whole was shattered like glass.

During this process, he approached Lu Zheng with his bare hands like lightning, raised his hand and punched out, and the roar of the tiger spread throughout the world, shaking the surroundings.

The punching wind from the bombardment turned into a roaring and ferocious angry tiger in an instant, with ferocious and terrifying fangs and sharp claws that could tear apart everything, and charged towards Lu Zheng.

"Thunder Dragon Breaks."

Lu Zheng said softly, and the power of thunder exploded, resounding like a dragon's chant, straight into the sky.The light of the sword condensed, and the thunder gathered, turning into a sacred and domineering thunder dragon, and met the fierce tiger with fists.

Chapter 1 Chapter Six

The sound of tigers roaring and dragons chant resounded in the land lined with strange rocks.

The thunder dragon roared for nine days, and its ferocious thunder and lightning claws grabbed the fist tiger's head, and then exerted force with its claws, crushing the fist tiger to pieces.

Yu Shi, still thunderous, bombarded the bald youth, annihilating him and disappearing.

Eliminate the first enemy on the eighth floor.

Lu Zheng was looking at the direction where the eighth and first enemy disappeared, without much excitement on his expression.

Before the seventh floor.

The opponents in the Martial Dao Tower have a natural advantage, because they have a perfect level of power control, and a perfect level of control over their momentum.