Chapter 50: Recurring trouble

There are a lot fewer monks in the second level, only more than four hundred. Yang Yi already knew in his mind that there are more than one hundred monks who have entered the third level. Basically, monks who are able to enter the third level have a great chance of becoming the top one hundred monks and being vigorously trained by the Dragon Transformation Palace.

However, this beast-stopping tower is more difficult than the other layer, and every time one goes up, the difficulty is ten times more difficult than the previous layer. In other words, the power of the strange beast on the third layer is ten times stronger than the second layer of the strange beast.

Most of the people who can reach the second level have more than five drops of essence and blood. Of course, there are also a few who have only four drops of essence and blood and break into the second level. However, these monks all looked at the guardian beasts on the second level, and the terrifying unicorn monsters, all stared at the eyes and did not dare to step forward.

The unicorn monster was filled with terrifying power, reaching the peak of six drops of essence and blood. Such an existence is also extremely talented. The unicorn on its head is extremely hard, and it is really about to die if it touches it.

"You are Yang Yi?"

Just as Yang Yi was about to pass the level, a sudden sound came, and hundreds of monks around him turned their heads and looked at Yang Yi, and they were all extremely surprised.

Yang Yi's name has now spread throughout the top ten regions. No matter the monks I have seen before, they know this name. After all, they are the first in the tenth district, and they have killed Bai Yi and become the first. No one dares to underestimate it.

Yang Yi turned his head and found that it was a man with a bearded face. Aside him, there was an old acquaintance of Yang Yi. It was the day when he was fighting for wealth in a restaurant, and the eldest son of Guangyuan Cave Lord Gu Zheng.

"It's Mr. Yang, Mr. Gu. I didn't expect you to break into the second floor, which is a joyous congratulation!"

Gu Zheng's face turned pale. He was naturally jealous of the humiliation that day. Although Yang Yi is now a famous tourist and has a great reputation, he is not afraid at all and said coldly: "Yang Yi, don't be proud. Don't think that you succeed in attacking Bai Yi with any conspiracy or despicable, shameless and vicious methods. You think you are the best in the world, hum!"

Yang Yi's eyes turned slightly cold, and his whole body flashed suddenly, like a stream of light, and his afterimage could not be seen with his naked eyes.

With only a dull sound, Gu Zheng flew out. This was the result of Yang Yi's mercy. With his current strength, Gu Zheng is far from Yang Yi's opponent, otherwise Yang Yi would have kicked Gu Zheng's head with just one kick.

Gu Zheng was humiliated in front of so many people, his face turned into purple, and his eyes showed a resentment. He stared at Yang Yi tightly, wishing to swallow Yang Yi in one bite.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the bearded man next to Gu Zheng just now, and he shouted coldly: "Okay, okay, you are really arrogant and arrogant. Since that's the case, let me, Zhang Song, come and teach you that your sneak attack method is useless!"

This Zhang Song is the master of Baiyun Cave. His bloodline has successfully condensed seven drops of essence and blood, and he is also one of Bai Yi's only friends.

Of course, these were the news that Yang Yi accidentally heard. He didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that Zhang Song has come to the door and really wants to avenge Bai Yi.

"Floating shadows"

Yang Yi was not polite at all, and his whole body flashed suddenly and turned into a ray of light.

Zhang Song was not vague and shouted: "I don't know where the clouds are deep, I can pass the clouds!"

The palm prints were like endless white clouds, endless, and contained terrifying power. The strong wind was filled with Zhang Song, and Yang Yi was at all without a trace.

"Okay, okay, these young masters with seven drops of essence and blood are really not simple."

Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and ten drops of blood suddenly dripped from his hand, and it burned violently in the void: "Body binding technique, bind!"

The terrifying power of binding quickly spread on Zhang Song's body. Zhang Shuai's speed was a pause. It was this time that a gap appeared. Zhang Song's eyes narrowed slightly and he sneered: "It turns out that it was the body binding technique of the hundred schools that made you sneak attack and kill Bai Yi. Humph, the trick of the devil, die!"

A powerful force suddenly burst out from Zhang Song. This force seemed to explode with the essence and blood on his body. Eight drops of essence and blood were suddenly burst out. The power of the body-binding technique was of no use. Rows of terrifying palm prints flew towards Yang Yi like a sea of ​​terrifying penis.

The extremely strong pressure caused the monks watching around to change their expressions and fled to the surroundings one after another.

Yang Yi was also quite surprised: "What secret method is this? It can instantly burst out the power of eight drops of essence and blood?"

Yang Yi observed the truth and knew that Zhang Song used a secret technique, using the power of his seven drops of essence and blood to instantly burst out eight drops of essence and blood. Although the time was short, it was already terrifying to suddenly become stronger during the battle.

Yang Yi naturally would not fight head-on. As long as the power of eight drops of essence and blood hit him, even if he had extremely poisonous gloves, his arms would be destroyed in an instant. Therefore, a large number of talismans appeared in Yang Yi's hand.

These talismans are consumables anyway. Not to mention killing Zhang Song, they can still be used to resist Zhang Song's attack.

Zhang Song's expression also changed, but at this moment, a terrifying pressure came to the second floor, and a phantom appeared between the two of them and grabbed it casually.

"boom!"

The power that Zhang Song burst out was like a mud cow entering the sea, and was easily blocked by the Phantom's palm. Yang Yi's blood in the Talisman had dripped in, but the phantom stretched out a little, and the blood in the Talisman was forced out again and could not exert its power.

"Hmph, if you two fight in the four mirrors again, you will be killed without any consequences!"

After the phantom said it, it gradually dissipated. Everyone knew that this phantom was a master of transformation, and only such a terrifying master could easily resolve the attacks of the two people with just one phantom.

Zhang Song smiled coldly and said, "Hmph, I'll spare you this time. You can use despicable means to sneak attack and kill Bai Yi, but it's a fantasy to take a shortcut in this qualifying match. Humph, with your cultivation of only six drops of essence and blood, it's a matter of how many levels you can pass!"

Zhang Song walked straight towards the terrifying unicorn monster, roared, and the terrifying power burst out instantly, and eight drops of essence and blood were suddenly burst out. It was the most terrifying, direct and bloody method, and it directly tore the unicorn monster into two halves.

"hiss"

Including Yang Yi, the monks on the second level looked at Zhang Song in amazement. All the monks were shocked by Zhang Song's ferocity.
Chapter completed!