Li Qingyun looked at Meng Tiandao and raised his eyebrows with interest. When Meng Tiandao competed with Pu Guangtou, he had also watched from the sidelines.
Back then, this young man was not as humble as he is now. Instead, he was so arrogant that he almost said "I am the world's greatest genius" written on his face.
It seems now that he must have experienced a lot during this period.
He has good talent, but now he is no longer arrogant and is very calm...
Speaking of which, it's a pretty good seedling.
"In that case, just let me take a look."
Li Qingyun then sent a message to Meng Tiandao in front of him, and said: "But remember, don't expose my identity."
Meng Tiandao's body moved for a while, and he replied via voice transmission: "Yes, please keep this in mind."
He immediately turned around, took off into the air, flew to the Holy Relic Tower, stood in mid-air, and asked loudly: "Meng is about to challenge the Holy Relic Tower. Are any of you Taoist friends from other sects willing to compete with Meng?"
The noisy crowd immediately shut up and looked at Meng Tiandao in surprise. How come Senior Brother Meng was not interested in challenging the Holy Miracle Tower in public just now, but now he takes the initiative to step forward?
They just saw Meng Tiandao walk up to Tan Mei and pause for a few breaths, not knowing what happened.
Tan Mei, a disciple of the Divine Phoenix Sect next to Li Qingyun, looked at Li Qingyun with a shocked expression. She could see clearly just now that when Senior Brother Meng came here, he looked at each other with this man and his attitude was very respectful.
Not long after, he turned around and announced that he would challenge the Holy Miracle Tower in public.
Who is he?
Does Senior Brother Meng know him?
Many doubts flashed through Tan Mei's mind, and she made up her mind to wait until the matter here is over, and she must report it to the elders and inform the higher-ups that these people from the Holy Meteor Continent are not simple.
The crowd watching the Holy Miracle Tower was silent, no one dared to challenge Meng Tiandao.
Meng Tiandao sighed: "Then I will challenge it myself."
With that said, he turned around and started.
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, someone called out to Meng Tiandao.
Everyone present followed the sound and found that the speaker was a young man in green robes who was luxuriously dressed.
This young man had some freckles on his face. At this moment, he felt the eyes of everyone and his face was full of pride: "I, Tu Rong, come to challenge Meng... Fellow Daoist Meng!"
He thought about it for a long time, but didn't think of Meng Tiandao's name, so he just called fellow Daoist Meng.
There was discussion all around,
"Tu Rong? Is he the grandson of the Blood Eagle Saint of the Golden Crow Sect?"
"It seems to be him."
"He has the blood of a saint. I heard that his fighting power is extremely strong, far beyond the same level. Although he doesn't practice very hard, he can be regarded as a talented person of the Golden Crow Sect!"
"This kind of family background is really enviable..."
"..."
Tu Rong stood in front of Meng Tiandao. Although he said he was polite just now, he was actually very arrogant.
But Meng Tiandao was very polite and nodded to Tu Rong: "Fellow Taoist Tu Rong, I have heard of you for a long time, please give me some advice."
Tu Rong impatiently offered his hand: "You and I each have our own abilities, let's get started."
Meng Tiandao didn't care about Tu Rong's urging and nodded slightly: "Then please."
boom!
The two of them activated their spiritual power at the same time and rushed upward like two sharp arrows.
Different from the few people who competed just now, their speed began to slow down significantly from the fifteenth floor. However, Meng Tiandao and Tu Rong did not slow down at all until they reached the fifteenth and twenty floors, and rushed to forty in one breath.
The layer speed has slowed down, but it is still faster than the previous few people.
Sun Xingbo looked at Meng Tiandao's figure and said in frustration: "So this is the gap between me and the tenth-level disciples..."
Dong Meng and others also looked at the two figures in the sky, their eyes emitting a burning light.
Li Qingyun also looked at the two figures, his eyes full of interest.
After being challenged by these people before, he almost figured out what this challenge was all about.
It turns out that the Holy Miracle Tower has a total of three hundred floors. These three hundred floors are evenly distributed, and there is a powerful divine thought on each floor.
This divine thought is not for the purpose of sealing the Holy Miracle Tower. Instead, it is a mark left by the predecessors. As long as the tester can quickly understand the power contained in this divine thought, he can directly break through this level.
The simpler it is, and the closer it is to the practitioner's spiritual thoughts, the easier it is to break through.
The spiritual thoughts contained before the fifteenth level are very different. After the fifteenth level, there are the spiritual thoughts left by the powerful people in the Dao Realm. After the thirty-level level, there are the powerful ones who have been crowned kings...
He doesn't know yet which level begins with the powerful ones of the Holy Path, because no one has challenged it yet.
"It's the fifty-seventh floor! Both of them have slowed down!"
The people below exclaimed.
Sure enough, the figures of Meng Tiandao and Tu Rong stopped on the fifty-seventh floor. They were all ready to face the power of spiritual thoughts in front of them.
But the next moment, a scene that surprised everyone appeared. Tu Rong suddenly opened his eyes, but instead of comprehending the divine thoughts, he suddenly shot out a palm wind from both hands, attacking the divine mind that was concentrating on understanding.
Meng Tiandao.
This spiritual power is not powerful enough to seriously injure Meng Tiandao, but it is enough to interrupt Meng Tiandao's understanding.
Meng Tiandao's body shook, and his state of concentration was broken. His face suddenly turned pale and blood overflowed.
"Senior Brother Meng!"
Below, everyone in the Divine Phoenix Sect exclaimed.
"Despicable!"
"Shameless villain!"
"Secret attack! How can your Golden Crow Sect be so insidious!"
Many disciples of the Divine Phoenix Sect glared at the people of the Golden Crow Sect.
In response, everyone in the Golden Crow Sect just smiled slightly: "Fellow Taoists, there is no need to be angry. Since it is a competition, of course you have to do whatever it takes. This should be common sense, right?"
"Bullshit!" a member of the Divine Phoenix Sect angrily yelled: "Of course any life-and-death fight will be fought by any means necessary, but this is a test of the Holy Miracle Tower. It is a test of one's ability to comprehend, and a sneak attack is simply an underhanded move!"
"Okay, okay, let it be whatever you say. We can just watch the competition in peace." Faced with the doubts, the people of the Golden Crow clan waved their hands impatiently, as if everything you said is right and I won't argue with you.
Extremely annoying.
"you……"
"Watch carefully and see how our Senior Brother Tu beats up your Divine Phoenix Sect genius."
Everyone in the Divine Phoenix Sect is extremely popular.
Li Qingyun, on the other hand, has developed a great interest in the Golden Crow Sect. Such a sect's unscrupulous temperament is somewhat similar to Qingshan's temperament of squeezing out the last bit of useable value from his enemies.
However, everything the Qingshan Sect does is done after confirming that the other party is an enemy. It ruthlessly attacks the real enemy and squeezes out the value. It cherishes any friendly force that can become a friendly sect.
Yes, he would never do anything like Tu Rong, who broke the agreement and made a surprise attack while making excuses.
He shook his head and sighed in his heart,
Although the Golden Crow Sect is a six-star palace-level force, its level is still too low.