People in the Book: Binding the Cao Thief System at the Start

"With my talent, which is rare in thousands of years, I was recruited by the four major sects, and I could only ascend to the eighth floor. Without the secret method to motivate me, I don't know how many floors this Lin Yi can set foot on!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan couldn't help raising his head, and looked at the figures in front, especially the figure that was only seven steps away from the top, which was like a god, leaving an indelible impression in his heart.

"If this person does not die, there must be a place for him among the top experts in the Shentian Mansion!"

Chapter 254 Fighting the Sixth Heaven of Pure Yang

The Tianling Terrace is only for testing the qualifications of cultivation? According to the division of qualifications, everyone stays on the stone steps within their ability, and it is difficult to move forward half a step after that.

Lin Yi stepped up the stone steps, step by step, faster and faster, but the more he did this, the worse the bad feeling in his heart would become.

Step No.20, easy to step on.

No.20 fifth level, still the same.

No.30th order...

Lin Yi slowed down, not because he felt oppressed, but because he approached a cultivator at the Pure Yang Realm.

It was a white-haired old man, wearing a Taoist robe with a golden dragon shadow embroidered on it, sitting cross-legged on the eighth step of No.30, his cultivation was fully functioning, and he was resisting the suppression with all his strength.

Lin Yi concluded from the style of his Taoist robe, "This person is from the Destiny Sect!"

This is a strong man of the sixth level of pure yang realm. If he is in the outside world, he is enough to stir up a situation and change the color of the world with a wave of his hand.

But here, he has no time to pay attention to other things, and almost all his thoughts are suppressed.

As Lin Yi approached, the man opened his eyes, and a trace of coldness flashed in his pupils.

"Get out!"

He opened his mouth suddenly, and his voice turned into a golden wave. In an instant, as if the waves hit the sky, ripples spread in circles and hit Lin Yi.

This person is very self-confident. Relying on his sixth level of pure yang realm, it is easy to push back a little monk who is half a step away from pure yang!

The facts were almost the same. Lin Yi was suddenly attacked by the sound waves, caught off guard, fell more than ten floors, and managed to stabilize his figure.

The cultivator of Destiny Sect snorted coldly, as if he was about to launch another attack, but the suppression around him suddenly increased, so he had to give up his actions and focus on fighting against the coercion again.

However, this beam is considered to be closed.

He glanced at Lin Yi coldly, and said in a serious tone, "With this old man here, you don't even want to take half a step to the upper level of the Tianling Terrace!"

Above the Tianling Terrace, some monks looked at it coldly.

In their view, the elders of the Destiny Sect used the big to bully the small, and fell into the prestige of the four major sects, but no one stepped forward to stop them.

After all, they also felt that Lin Yi was not qualified to ascend to the Tianlingtai with only half a step of pure yang, no matter how talented he was, he would not be able to!

If you want to ascend to the Tianling Terrace, you need... combat power!

The one who is only seven steps away from the top of Tianling Terrace is the latecomer. He was made difficult by several people and was unable to get on the stage. All the masters in the Nine Heavens were defeated by him!

Lin Yi, who was knocked down, narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the positions of these monks, and immediately understood the unspoken rules here.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me... Let's kill!"

Lin Yi showed a bloodthirsty smile, and dozens of flying swords appeared behind him, flickering with cold light, and screaming.

The old man of Destiny Sect's gaze was fixed, and with his identity, he naturally recognized the origin of Feijian, and his mind suddenly fluctuated and it was difficult to calm down.

"Shenxingjian... Are you a member of the Shenyin Sect?"

The old man frowned. The Shenyin Sect and the Destiny Sect had a close relationship, and he didn't want to offend the Shenyin Sect. Moreover, Lin Yi looked really young, and he might be someone of the Shenyin Sect's arrogance.

At the same time that Lin Yi took out the flying sword, a young monk opened his eyes on the fifth level of No. 70, glanced at the flying sword, and then looked at Lin Yi again, without any change in expression.

He said calmly, "I don't know about this person."

The old man of Destiny Sect breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Since you are not a Taoist friend of the Shenyin Sect, how did you get the Shenxing Sword? Could it be that you killed someone to seize the treasure! Hmph, this old man is going to die for the Shenyin Sect today. Revenge for my fellow Taoist!"

The old man who occupies the highest point of morality no longer cares about it. Across dozens of stone steps, he slaps out with a palm, and the power of the law of pure yang gathers to form a hand of law in midair, which thunders down towards Lin Yi.

If it was outside and not suppressed, the palm of the old man would have seriously injured Lin Yi!

However, on the Tianlingtai, Lin Yi fought with all his strength, while the old man could only display [-]% to [-]% of his combat power.

Lin Yi urged the flying sword to shoot out, rushing straight to the hand of the law.

At the same time, he swayed, climbed seven steps, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched out before the flying sword arrived!

The hand of the law suddenly collapsed, and dozens of flying swords appeared afterward, heading straight for the old man. There were so many flying swords that they generated energy traction with each other, and their power increased several times.

With a sneer, the old man raised his hand to mobilize the pure yang law between heaven and earth, preparing to fight Feijian.

At this moment, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled up, and he stretched out his finger, pointing towards the old man.

God!

An invisible force of confinement burst out from Lin Yi's fingertips, turning into invisible chains, entangled the old man's figure, and sealed off all limbs and bones!

The old man's complexion changed drastically, and the pure yang law he mobilized suddenly dissipated, his figure seemed to be frozen, and he maintained his original posture, but his eyes were filled with horror.

The young man from the Shenyin Sect also noticed this scene, his plain heart fluctuated immediately, and he muttered to himself: "Forbidden technique..."

The old man was imprisoned in his body, but he broke free in just a short breath. He was in doubt, and he was about to fight back, but the dozens of flying swords were completely approaching.

Before the old man had time to dodge, the flying sword had already pierced his body, and his shoulders, chest, and thighs simultaneously sparked blood.

This is not over yet, dozens of flying swords each found a tricky area and entered one by one.

In just a short moment, the old man's whole body was stained with blood, and he was almost invisible, as if he had become a blood man.

"what!"

A mournful howl came out of his mouth, mixed with boundless hatred, as if it wanted to tear Lin Yi to pieces.

"You die for me!"

The old man was completely enraged, he even stood up from the stone steps, desperately mobilized his whole body cultivation, turned into a wave of blood and attacked Lin Yi.

Lin Yi just sneered, without the slightest evasion.

The moment the old man stood up, he sensed the change of the stone steps, and the oppressive force there reached its peak in an instant. Even a monk of the Ninth Layer of Pure Yang Realm would feel frightened.

Sure enough, after the old man's whole body was mobilized, the pressure on the stone steps suddenly exploded!

The old man's eyes were terrified, and he opened his mouth to say something, but his whole body collapsed immediately, without even screaming, it turned into a blood mist in an instant!

Destiny Sect? A master of the sixth level of the Pure Yang Realm, die!

At the same time as the old man turned into a blood mist, a middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes on the upper step, the second floor of No. 60, stared at Lin Yi below, and said coldly: "Kill me a monk of Destiny Sect. Your shelter!"

He is only the fourth level of pure yang realm, and his cultivation is not as high as the old man, but his talent is extraordinary, so he stepped on the second floor of No.60.

The middle-aged monk thought he could not resist Lin Yi's various means before, but he was full of confidence and thought that Lin Yi would not be able to climb here.

He sneered: "You, come up if you have the ability, I will crush you to death with one hand!"

"is it?"

Lin Yi set foot on the eighth floor of No.30, looked up at the middle-aged monk, and said with a smile, "Wait there, I'll be right by your side."

Lin Yi's smile fell into the eyes of the middle-aged monk, and he felt a sudden chill.

He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't provoke this person impulsively...

Chapter 255

Lin Yi took a step forward, with the same momentum as usual, once again crossed the three stone steps, and stepped on the No.40 floor, still calm and calm.

At this time, the eyes of other people came again, with a trace of dignity in them, obviously they had regarded Lin Yi as a monk who could be compared with his peers.

After all, whether it was killing the old man of the Destiny Sect before or stepping up to the No. 40th rank now, it is not something that ordinary monks can do.

"I can't see through this person..."

Zhang Yuan looked at Lin Yi with complicated eyes.

According to his knowledge, most of the monks around the Canggu Mansion have seen it, but Lin Yi is different, as if he appeared suddenly, without the slightest impression before.

There are also young monks from the Shenyin Sect who have the same idea.

Ever since Lin Yi killed the old man of the Destiny Sect, he has been paying attention to Lin Yi, even ignoring the terrifying suppression.

In fact, this person has the ability to continue to move forward, but he knows that even if he tries his best, he will not be able to reach the ninetieth floor, so it is better to give up in advance, sit here quietly, and wait for the reward in three months.

He also thought about killing Lin Yi directly, but he couldn't, because this day, he could only go up to the Lingtai, not down.

Unless, someone knocked him down when he was on stage...

Down below, Lin Yi was still on the stage, but his speed had slowed down. He always felt something was wrong in his heart, and he was warned in advance by the God of Alertness, making him extremely cautious.

As he moved forward again, that bad feeling became more and more intense, as if a hand was pinching his throat, and the heavy oppression made him uneasy.

This is the disadvantage of the policemanship.

Although early warning can be used to help him avoid danger, the price is also obvious.

Be timid before fighting!

As the feeling of heaviness became more and more serious, Lin Yi also discovered the disadvantages of the God-guarding technique. He stopped, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and mobilized his mental power to cover his whole body.

"If I continue, my mind will collapse before I encounter any danger!"

A flash of determination flashed in Lin Yi's eyes, and his mental power swept across his body, rushed into his consciousness, and began to investigate carefully.

He decided to abolish the God-warning spell, or transform the God-warning spell into a magic weapon like the Forbidden God Orb.

This scene was seen by other people on the high platform, thinking that Lin Yi's limit had been reached, they all shook their heads and stopped paying attention.

The middle-aged monk of Destiny Sect suddenly felt refreshed, and sneered, "Aren't you very good just now? Why can't you stand it on the second floor of No. 40?"

Lin Yi ignored him, and concentrated on searching for the memory of the Psychic Art.

Seeing that Lin Yi was indifferent, the middle-aged monk became more and more rampant, and his eyes fell on the fourth floor of No.40.

There was an old man there, with a raw face, looking very gloomy, but there was a trace of stability in his eyes, and he was looking at Lin Yi who was not far away.

The middle-aged monk pointed at this person from a distance, and shouted: "Xuanhai, you attack me immediately and kill this person!"

The old man called Xuanhai turned his head to look at the middle-aged monk, his eyes flickered, and finally chose to remain silent.

The middle-aged monk immediately raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Offend my Destiny Sect, do you want your Xuanmen to be wiped out!"