Sign In For A Hundred Years, Gou Cheng, The Ancestor Of Sect

Chapter 311 Unpredictable Changes

These words immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of countless people, but the helpless and sad thing is that Gui Tianjiu did not make a mistake this time.

Originally, the seven members of the Business League wanted to be at the bottom. They invited unidentified foreign aid through their own means, and they became the three best ranked.

Yinhuai didn’t take it seriously, and laughed loudly: “The business alliance is standing in the devil world by accepting all rivers and rivers.”

“Neon, if the eighth floor is a shared space and there is only one person left, should Zhuchen be competing with Yan Chuanxiao at this moment?” The speaker was actually Shuang Shengxue, and his voice was as sweet as a silver bell.

Nige is unwilling to answer these questions at the moment, but Shuang Shengxue’s appearance is really amazing.

“It should be like this. When I first entered the eighth floor, Zhuchen had already recovered for a while, and was completely waiting for work. After struggling to no avail, I had to admit defeat and be sent out.”

Shuang Shengxue furrowed her brows and said in doubt, “Give up?”

Nige’s face is reddish, but because it is too dark, it looks purple.

“The eighth level is a real spirit power showdown. If you don’t admit defeat, I am afraid that the final result will be the loss of soul, the lightest is Hun and Po incomplete, and it has become dementia.”

Shuang Shengxue finally understood what he said, and said with a smile: “So that’s the case, thank you Nige for letting me know this.”

Nige’s eyes turned away from Shuang Shengxue’s face, secretly feeling the power of such beauty.

At this moment, I am in a weak and exhausted state. If I ask someone else to ask, I will definitely not answer it.

Shuang Shengxue smiled again: “Who do you think will be the final winner in the eighth layer?”

This question has raised the spirit of everyone, after all, it is related to their own interests, and some even bet the entire family.

Nige pondered for a while, and he finally noticed Zhao Fei, who had just stepped onto the eighth floor, but it was only that moment that made him feel extremely weird.

After a little contemplation, Ni Ge sighed: “Soul power fights together, naturally it is the level of soul power that determines the final victory. Zhuchen’s winning rate is too high, and Yan Chuanxiao…I can’t tell.”

Seeing Neege’s complex face shaking his head at the end, Shuang Shengxue finally laughed from the heart.

She did not hypocritically thank Nige this time, but turned to look at Ziyu directly. She still hated the humiliation of owning when betting.

“Ziyu Little Sister, if Yan Chuanxiao would rather die than surrender, or eventually become a dementia, would you still be as determined as just now?”

Zi Yu looked cold and frowned, “You might as well pray for your in-laws’ situation first. If Zhuchen becomes dementia, I’m afraid you will have a hard time marrying Shura!”

Shuang Shengxue sneered coldly and said, “You only have the ability to be hard-mouthed. In fact, everyone knows the soul power gap between Yan Chuanxiao and Zhuchen.”

The bickering between the two superb beauties of the business alliance makes people look pleasing to the eye. The fierce verbal collision is also so pleasing to the ears. No matter what the beauty does, it is always able to attract the opposite sex.

Zi Yu’s expression couldn’t hide her worry. At this point, the results of Shu Lian were already pleasant enough, and she began to worry about Zhao Fei’s safety.

And in the eighth floor of the soul tower, Zhao Fei was enjoying the full power of the heavens and the earth, and had great ascension to his own soul power.

Suddenly, the piercing sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and Wanzhang Jiangong actually sealed off a space and came over the sky.

Zhao Fei was startled suddenly, dodged and retreated: “Sword Qi condensed by soul power?”

Yuetong cooperated with soul power to achieve a perfect match for the first time, and Zhao Fei’s whole body slowly dissipated like a layer of water mist.

That Wandao Sword Qi fiercely penetrated the afterimage, as if ink dots fainted on paper.Zhao Fei’s figure turned out, but he saw four big golden characters floating above his head.

“One person can stay, what do you mean?”

A cold voice came suddenly, and it sounded extremely cruel.

“Cockfighting and dogfighting, the method of raising Gu, can you understand such a metaphor?”

Zhao Fei was startled in a cold sweat, but soon he forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice, “Zhu Chen? No wonder the person who never night Changhe was full of resentment, he should have been forced out by you.”

Zhuchen’s figure gradually solidified above the void, proudly looking down at Zhao Fei, his pupils were full of disdain and sarcasm.

“That person is good, but unfortunately his face is too dark. The result of encountering me is defeat. Will you be stronger than him?”

Zhao Fei mused: “So, the eighth floor turned out to be for you and me to kill each other, but after the eighth floor, how do you go to the ninth floor?”

“The ignorant is fearless, you really dare to think.” Zhuchen seemed to have heard some big joke, and said to his stomach: “In the long history of the Devil Realm for thousands of years, you have heard that someone can break through before the age of fifty. Rank soul power?”

Zhao Fei nodded slightly, and he was able to reach the rank 8 spirit power with all kinds of difficulties and various great opportunities. This achievement is already shocking, and the nine-layer realm is probably just a gimmick.

“Is there any question? I know you are going to delay the time, but how much soul power can you recover at this point?” Zhu Chen sneered cruelly at the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Fei raised his eyebrows and smiled, “Finally, I want to send you a word of awakening to the world.”

“What?” Zhu Chen was taken aback, wondering what Zhao Fei meant.

Zhao Fei shook his head and shook his head, as if a pedantic scholar was studying, “Licking the dog, licking the dog, licking to the last nothing, the dust-seeking son is extraordinary, and his talent is amazing. Why do you want to be obsessed with a cold woman?”

“Shuang Shengxue, putting these three words together makes people feel very cold, don’t you feel that way?”

Zhu Chen was furious in an instant, and a fierce murderous intent turned into a deadly sickle and flew!

The eighth level is the void space, they can use their soul power to illusion anything at will.

With a blow from the dust, without waiting for an echo, he changed his body into a blood wolf posture, and rushed down with a long roar from the sky, causing the space to tremble.

Zhao Fei is not in chaos. Although Zhuchen is better than himself in spirit power, his combat experience is far behind.

Fighting all the way, Zhao Fei and Zhuchen’s combat abilities are completely different from the first-level difference.

Zhao Fei’s Yin Jue quickly formed, turning himself into a string, almost avoiding the previous sickle without dodge.

The silk string was imperceptible, but it dazzlingly circled the blood wolf, and it circled hundreds of times in an instant.

Under the shock of the blood wolf, it suddenly turned into a pair of scissors, and the cold light was forced to hinge on the string.

The silk string kept flying back, the scissors followed like a shadow, and for a while, there was only a clicking sound reverberating in the entire soul tower.

Just after some distance, the silk string instantly turned into a Vajra stone and slammed it against the scissors.

There was a series of harsh sounds of metal collision in the air, and the scissors were shaken out of several gaps.

The flying body retreated, the light flashing around the scissors, turned into a black and white iron-eater, and it hugged the Vajra stone bear with its teeth and claws.

Vajra stone suddenly stopped when he saw it, and it was also a ball of light flying out. It turned into a bull-headed bronze forehead with four eyes and six arms and eight hooves, God of War.

“Naughty animal, don’t kneel down yet!”