Zhang Yifeng had thought before that this sacred tower might be a powerful magic weapon, but he never thought that he would have to defeat the enemy before he could leave. Now, even if he didn't want to go to the top, he had to go to the top, and he had to defeat it.
Because now it's not just his life, Zhang Kexin is also with him. If he loses, even if he doesn't die, Zhang Kexin will be killed.
Zhang Yifeng had just taken a breath and replenished the spiritual energy he had just lost, when another burst of arrogant laughter rang out.
"Hahaha~ You brat, only my sect belongs to me, so you are worthy of being the sect leader."
This voice is...
Li Chenfeng!
Don't be so cunning. This Li Chenfeng is a master who has transcended the tribulation period. How could Zhang Yifeng be his opponent? The last time he was able to kill Li Chenfeng was entirely because Li Chenfeng was careless, and he was with Linghu Nanruo and others.
Kill together.
Although the current Li Chenfeng is fake and has no previous consciousness, his strength is still that of someone who has survived the tribulation period.
Li Chenfeng's voice got closer and closer, Zhang Yifeng felt a strong sense of oppression, and Zhang Kexin was trembling all over at this time.
No, we can't delay it any longer. We must fight quickly. Even if we blast the golden cave or use the Immortal King's Demon-Conquering Jade, Zhang Kexin cannot be harmed.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng released his voice without hesitation. Last time, he relied on this voice to distract Li Chenfeng, so he was able to kill Li Chenfeng.
Zhang Yifeng was betting at this time whether the same method could work on the same person twice.
Fortunately, when the clone fought with Li Chenfeng, Li Chenfeng didn't notice any difference. After Li Chenfeng killed the clone, he still looked like he was the only one who had the same ego.
This made Zhang Yifeng breathe a sigh of relief. He found the right opportunity and followed the steps he had used to kill Li Chengfeng before, falling from the sky and inserting it into Li Chengfeng's head, and then continued to hammer him.
Although it was the same move, it was very effective for Li Chenfeng. Li Chenfeng was obviously a strong man in the tribulation stage, but he died under this move again.
But even so, it took Zhang Yifeng a long time to beat Li Chenfeng to death. It seems that the next level will be more difficult. There are still three floors to go to the top.
I just hope that the opponents I encounter on the next level will not be ones I have never encountered before.
After doing all this, Zhang Yifeng sat next to Zhang Kexin, breathing heavily.
"Brother, what happened just now? Why did I see two of you."
"This is a clone technique. It can be considered a secret technique. It was learned in a previous disaster."
Zhang Kexin's admiration for Zhang Yifeng cannot be described in words. This time she met a strong man who was in the tribulation stage. Zhang Kexin thought that it would be the end, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng could actually kill this strong man in the tribulation stage.
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After resting for a while, Zhang Yifeng found that the number of floors had changed again. This time he jumped directly to two floors, and there was still one floor left to reach the top.
Judging from the time, Zhang Yifeng has been in this sacred tower for nearly half a day, which means that he only has one day to practice.
But Zhang Yifeng couldn't imagine how powerful the enemies on this level would be, and he had never thought about it.
No matter what, he can't die here, he must get through it.
Once again, powerful spiritual energy penetrated into the body, and Zhang Yifeng also regained his strength.
At this time, he suddenly heard a string of singing in his ears. The singing was very sad, but it was very intoxicating.
"Brother, did you hear it? This sound..." Zhang Kexin cowered and leaned close to Zhang Yifeng. In fact, the sound did sound a bit creepy.
"I heard."
The singing originally only came from one direction, but later it came from all directions, getting closer and closer, and mixing more and more.
Zhang Yifeng seemed to be affected by the singing, and his mood became a little depressed.
My mind began to recall the previous scenes.
As the sound got closer and closer, Zhang Yifeng noticed that many people were walking out from all directions, and each one of them was graceful and graceful. Only when he got closer did he realize.
Aren't these the lost companions you are looking for?
But at this time, Zhang Yifeng didn't feel happy at all when he looked at them, because each of these people held a sword in their hands, and their eyes were fixed on Zhang Yifeng.
What exactly is going on?
Zhang Yifeng originally thought that only enemies would appear, but he didn't expect that the people closest to him would appear.
What troubled Zhang Yifeng the most was that there was actually Zhang Kexin among them, and Zhang Kexin, who was originally sitting next to him, had disappeared at this time.
What should I do? Do I want to kill them? They are all the closest people around me, He Yajiao, Bai Jingjing, Rose...
Several people were humming the same melody, and suddenly the melody stopped. Several people pointed their swords at Zhang Yifeng and said in unison: "Kill me, and you will succeed."
Zhang Yifeng was stunned. He stood up slowly, his hands shaking a little. Although he knew that all this was fake, after the first two battles, he knew that this was not an illusion.
Because it is impossible for him to be affected by the illusion, and the people he killed just now were all flesh and blood, so this time is no exception. This should be some kind of creature transformed from this magic weapon.
"Kill me, or if you don't kill me, I will kill you."
The group of women said in unison again, and then all of them started to use their spiritual power.
To kill or not to kill!
Zhang Yifeng hesitated. If he killed her, his real sister might be hidden among them. But if he didn't kill her, he would probably die here.
This sacred tower seemed to be able to suppress a person's abilities, so Zhang Yifeng couldn't tell who was real and who was fake. Even their auras were exactly the same as those of his partners.
Zhang Yifeng's mind was in chaos and he didn't know what he should do.
"Kill me and you will succeed. If you don't kill me, I will kill you."
This sentence kept ringing in his ears, and he kept repeating it in his heart. Zhang Yifeng slowly took out the Sky-Splitting Mark, his hands still trembling a little.
Do I have to kill these people in front of me if I want to survive?
No, absolutely not!
Although Zhang Yifeng still has a lot to do, where is his master?
Who killed him, who poisoned his sect, and for what reason? Zhang Yifeng still doesn't know.
But if the prerequisite for doing these things was that he had to kill his companions, Zhang Yifeng would rather not do it. He threw the Sky-Splitting Mark on the ground and closed his eyes.
Strangely enough, the sounds in my ears seemed to disappear after I closed my eyes.