Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 777: The Power of the Strong
"This damn old ghost is such a bully!"

The little sword spirit couldn't help but jump up and down.

This was the second time it made such a noise, attracting everyone's attention.

"After that old ghost gave him a hint, Han Yu passed the level."

The three spirits watched coldly, this was already expected. The little sword spirit's arrangement could be complicated and difficult, but it could not leave such a loophole.

To the three of them, this was like a free gift.

After all, Han Yu suffered a lot at their hands. As for the little sword spirit, it was killed in just one day.

It's simply soul-destroying.

However, the people in Zhongzhou were very happy. Han Yu passed the level, which was a good thing for them.

But before he could enjoy half of his joy, the little sword spirit started screaming in surprise again.

"You stupid bastard! He added a question at the last minute! He's insulting me!"

It’s fine that Zhisou gave Han Yu a hint!

At worst, you can just admit it.

But what happened next was really too much. When the person was about to come out, you actually made up new questions at the last minute and pulled the person back.

how?

How terrible was its trial that it had to be repeated?
The most important thing is that Han Yu actually planned to join forces with that old guy to insult it!

Just outrageous!
What the hell is going on? The little sword spirit can communicate directly with people, so the strong men in Central Continent can hear its words clearly.

They all look weird, but haven’t they all passed the level?

Why don’t you come out? Why do you have to continue?
Because the wise old man’s words are so damn poisonous.

Han Yu couldn't put his foot down for a long time and hesitated with a dark face.

The wise old man put his hands behind his back and looked at him meaningfully. "The magical powers of the fourth level vary from person to person and from situation to situation. Are you planning to leave now, or do you want to see how powerful you are?"

Well, after the verbal persuasion, I’ll add some inducement.

The key is that Han Yu can only fall for this.

The giant tree image of the Wood Godly Power and the myriad things of the Earth Godly Power are all related to the way he cleared the level. If he goes out like this, will the Gold Godly Power become as bad as the little sword spirit?

The wise old man smiled, because Han Yu had already turned his body with great difficulty.

Zhuo! He got me again.

Han Yu was depressed and walked back weakly.

It was obvious that he only needed to take one step forward to speak, but this old ghost was able to find his weak spot.

It's easy to get out, but it's not easy to become stronger.

It was obvious that the wise old man was going to give him another benefit, and then let him risk his life to get it!
Each floor of the nine-story pagoda was different from the others. Han Yu died tragically less than a moment after stepping into the bottom floor.

Asshole, the people inside are monks from the other shore. How shameless of him! He actually started from the lowest level of the other shore and asked him to fight. He just entered and was faced with the same huge crowd of monks rushing towards him.

When he reappeared, Han Yu was surprised that the power that Jin Ling had just accumulated was still there.

No need to start from scratch!
At this time, he felt something was wrong when he glanced at the wise man again. How dare you say that you are a passerby? You are affecting the rules, do you know that?
If someone says that this matter has nothing to do with Zhisou, he would not believe it even if you beat him to death.

The wise old man did not deny it, but just looked at him with a smile, "You have used the Way of Wood to attack and defend, and you have also used the Way of Earth to cover everything. Needless to say, the Way of Fire is just like you, but I don't know if the Way of Gold will be incompetent in your place."

He had seen Han Yu's magical powers. It was one thing to use one magical power only for attack and not for defense, but it was quite strange that three of them were used like this in a row.

Although it doesn't conform to the characteristics of the five elements, this guy can still play with it in some new ways.

No matter how you look at it, it's a crooked monster.

Han Yu curled his lips, no longer able to complain, and rushed in again. The entire lower floor of the pagoda was instantly filled with shouts of killing. All of them were Han Yu's wails...

At the same time, it was accompanied by bursts of golden light, and suddenly the light became so bright that it illuminated the pagoda!

The wise old man widened his eyes. Although the first layer consisted of only monks from the other shore, it was a human wave tactic after all. He didn't expect that they could hold on so quickly!
With such a fast adaptation speed, either he is desperate or there is something wrong with Zhisou’s arrangement.

Could he have a problem?

Impossible, that means the other party is trying to kill himself again.

Inside the second floor of the pagoda, there are cultivators who are at my level.

When Han Yu climbed up, he was limping and his body was covered in blood from the wounds, but he didn't care. Before the group of monks could move, he had already turned into golden light and killed them.

The energy of the golden magical power turned into a sharp edge that wrapped him tightly. His punches and palms were unstoppable. The cultivators in the realm of seeing me who were touched were either killed or disabled. The sea of ​​people continued to pour in, but instead of drowning Han Yu, they made his light even more dazzling.

Suddenly, hundreds of true essences came at the same time. Han Yu suddenly raised his eyes and pointed a finger involuntarily. In an instant, a powerful and sharp attack came out and collided with it. The entire second floor erupted with a huge roar at the same time.

When the wise old man looked up, Han Yu had returned to his side.

There was no communication between the two sides. Han Yu just muttered to himself and then rushed over from the first floor again.

“It needs to be faster and more streamlined.”

The light on the first floor of the pagoda grew half as fast as last time. After several rounds of resurrection, the second floor finally lit up quietly.

Then when it came to the third level, when it came to the Great Perfection of the God-Gazing Skill, Han Yu's pressure suddenly increased again. Both the opponent's true energy and attack power suddenly doubled.

Caught off guard, Han Yu naturally had to start over.

But at the same time, he also perfectly demonstrated what a demon was. For every level of the tower that he passed through, his speed of passing through it again would only get faster and not slower.

“Excellent!”

The wise old man saw clearly that Han Yu's previous close combat methods were still extremely crude, and he was probably able to be successful because of his strong physical body.

Here, without the convenience of a physical body, he could only constantly change the rhythm of his attacks and even find the close combat method that suits him best.

Han Yu's progress is so visible to the naked eye, no, it's really heart-pounding.

The cultivators on the first two levels could no longer pose any obstacle to him at all. Han Yu's movements became more and more erratic. Every time a cultivator flew up, an unstoppable golden light pierced through him. The cultivators below were even worse off. They fell down one by one while Han Yu was strolling in the garden.

Han Yu gradually developed something called momentum, just like Mu Zili, who clearly did nothing, but people could feel it deeply.

It’s just that Mu Zilii is aloof and arrogant, while Han Yu has this kind of trait that is hard to explain, but it is very oppressive.

"Look!"

In Zhongzhou, a group of people who had been waiting anxiously suddenly widened their eyes!
Xia Wuyou even pointed at Han Yu and exclaimed.

That sleeping body gradually gave off an aura of being inviolable.

Although the breath is still weak, it seems as if there is a terrible creature sleeping inside, and it is constantly reviving as time passes.

"The power of the strong!"

Chen Xixi was stunned. How could something that belonged to a powerful Shintoist appear on such a kid?

"Is he going to be promoted to the Godly Realm?"

Su Xiaoxiao's expression was extremely strange. If this was true, he should probably go to Zhongzhou to find a cook and ask for some tofu.

Then just hit your head and die.

It was clear that when we first met, he was still a small follower, a somewhat interesting small follower.

just now……

Being stronger than him would be fine, but I also had to leave him far behind and run ahead of him...

(End of this chapter)