When Cang Hao reached the seventh level, he slowly landed on the ground and transferred a ray of spiritual energy into Duan Longyin's body. At the same time, he used his true spirit to investigate the latter's situation.

His brows were furrowed, and there was both admiration and relief in his eyes.

Immediately he said to Duan Yan'er: "Don't worry, although he has overdrawn his foundation, his blood has not been completely exhausted. He will not die here. Take him back!"

After saying that, Cang Hao's figure flashed, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the eighth level.

"Donghua is too wild, Qingchen Sect Canghao, come and check the barrier!"

When I spoke, I just heard a "boom"!

A powerful force rose from Cang Hao's feet and went straight to Tianling, forming a circular wind field that continued to spread outward.

Cang Hao actually directly activated some kind of method to overdraw his inner strength. With every step he took, his energy level increased. By the time he reached the center of the ring, his aura was already bottomless.

This scene shocked everyone: .???.

"As soon as he comes up, he will burn his essence and blood, overdrawing his foundation...Is this person also so desperate for his life?"

"They are from barbarian origins. It is a great blessing to be able to cultivate to this level. Why are they so willing to sacrifice their lives?"

"Just to break through! Just to break through! Is that all?"

"..."

Of course, at this moment, the biggest headache is the gatekeeper of this eighth level.

This man looks about thirty years old, unkempt, wearing a red gown, and has a sad face.

Although he belongs to the Yin Sect, it is just a good bird choosing a good tree to roost. If he were to really risk his life to work for the Yin Sect, he would never be able to do it.

The key is that after seeing the tragedy of the Xia family elders and the hundreds of sword cultivators, he was even more frightened.

Although Cang Hao's strength was not as good as that of the Sword Master, his blood was burned and his foundation was overdrawn as soon as he came up, which was enough to prove his determination to die.

If you are not afraid of being strong, you are afraid of losing your life!

If the other party really wants to fight with all his strength, even he may not be able to resist.

"well……"

Then the gatekeeper of the eighth level sighed and said: "You and I have no grievances, so why do we need to fight to the death? One move will determine the outcome? If you win, I will let you pass. If I win,

You retreat on your own initiative

!how?"

Cang Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party strangely.

The other party showed a bitter smile: "After all, you are here to break through the barrier, and I am here to guard the barrier. It is not worth losing your life for such a thing..."

Cang Hao was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay!"

The gatekeeper was relieved: "Come on! Come on!"

After that, the two of them planned their strongest punch.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and the aftermath spread in all directions. The entire Fengming Mountain trembled slightly for a while.

For a moment, smoke and dust billowed throughout the entire arena, turning into a huge tornado with the strong wind around it, spinning continuously.

Seeing this scene, everyone watching at the foot of the mountain clenched their fists unconsciously.

In this punch, who wins and who loses?

It wasn't until a moment later, when the smoke and dust dissipated, that I looked at the eighth gate and saw that Cang Hao was still standing there, while the gatekeeper took half a step back, his face looked slightly pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Your Excellency is very capable, I am willing to accept the defeat! Pass the test."

At that moment, the entire Fengming Mountain exploded.

"The sect leader won!"

"Great! Great!"

"..."

While everyone cheered, only Cang Hao frowned tightly.

Because in the fight just now, he clearly felt that at the last moment, the opponent withdrew 10% of his strength. Otherwise, the punch might not have determined the outcome.

He thought for a moment and seemed to understand something.

It must be that Duan Jinghong and Duan Longyin sacrificed their lives for righteousness one after another, which made these gatekeepers see their determination.

Not every one of these people is completely devoted to the Yin Sect and is willing to fight for it even to the death.

Both of them, one is fighting for life and death, but the other is

For the sake of humanity.

The starting point is different, and the consciousness is naturally different.

In order to establish the Tao and survive, they are willing to risk their lives!

But risking your life to please the Yin Zong? It’s not worth it.

Therefore, it is not that the gatekeeper at the eighth level cannot defeat Cang Hao, but that he understands that after defeating one Cang Hao, there are still thousands of Cang Hao, so instead of fighting to the death one by one, it is better to escape.

The gatekeepers of the ninth and tenth levels are respectively Gui Xie, the leader of the Ghost Sect, and Xuanyuan Jianyi, the leader of the Xuanyuan family.

These two forces were originally loyal lickers of the Yin Sect, but in the last battle with the Yue Family, they suffered heavy losses. Not only did they not receive compensation from the Yin Sect, but because their strength was greatly reduced, they were marginalized by the Yin Sect.

With such momentum, they were already somewhat disheartened towards their former master, Yin Zong.

Now that they saw what the person at the eighth level was doing, the two of them also had thoughts of letting go.

Yin Zong is not a place that talks about human relations.

In their eyes, all the forces in the Lingwu world are just chess pieces, and chess pieces are naturally divided into useful and useless! .??.

If they die in the ring, the Ghost Sect and the Xuanyuan Family will be leaderless, and will be completely useless, and will definitely be kicked away by the Yin Sect.

For the sake of their own face, Yin Zong might avenge them.

However, this is of no benefit to themselves and their respective families.

In the ninth level, Guixie looked at Cang Hao: "If I remember correctly, your Qingchen Sect eliminated the Wuhen Peak lineage decades ago, right?"

Cang Hao was a little confused by the other party's question: "It is true, but..."

Guixie didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence: "Since he has been removed from the list, Feng Wuchen can no longer be counted as a disciple of your Qingchen Sect! The one who killed me, the Taoist disciple of the Guishen Sect, and the one who destroyed the Southern Border Ghost Country were both that kid, and you

It doesn’t matter, one move will determine the outcome!”

At that moment, Cang Hao was stunned, and everyone watching the battle at the foot of the mountain was also stunned.

The Ghost Sect is the real master behind the Southern Xinjiang Ghost Kingdom. This is no secret.

Sixty years ago, the Wuhen Peak of the Qingchen Sect was destroyed by the Ghost Kingdom in Southern Xinjiang overnight!

Sixty years later, in order to take revenge, Feng Wuchen killed Guili, a Taoist disciple of the Ghost and God Sect in the Demon City, and then destroyed the Ghost Kingdom in Southern Xinjiang. The hatred between the two sides was not small.

However, this Guixie forcefully excused the Qingchen Sect, which really exceeded everyone's expectations.

After being stunned for a moment, Nangong Yue raised a smile on her lips and said softly: "There is no eternal hatred, only eternal interests! The Ghost Sect has been languishing since the Yue Family War. If even their leader dies,

On Fengming Mountain, it's really over! Haha... It seems that the Yin Sect is not as popular in China as imagined!"

The two sides faced off for a while, and in the ninth stage, there was another fierce fist fight.

After a while, the dust and smoke dissipated, and Guixie coughed twice: "Ahem... pass!"

He passed two levels in a daze, and when Cang Hao reached the tenth level, before he could speak, Xuanyuan Jianyi said: "Come on, one move will determine the outcome!"

"..."

Hearing this, everyone's lips twitched.

Where is this?

Could it be that the next few levels are really so free?

Just now, Duan Jinghong and Duan Longyin were still fighting to the death with their lives, how cruel was it?

Who would have thought that when he arrived at Cang Hao's place, his style of painting would change and become a little more subtle.

Such a abrupt turn of events left everyone feeling angry and unable to dissipate.

This feeling is like a punch that has been brewing for a long time and hits the cotton. It doesn't hurt, but it is extremely uncomfortable!

After releasing the water for three consecutive levels, at the top of Fengming Mountain, Qiu Zun's face became increasingly gloomy: "Ghost and God Sect, Xuanyuan Family, it's good... you guys did a really good job!"

At his side, Liu Wushuang said: "Protector Qiu, do you want to stop the arena?"

Qiu Zun's eyes flashed sharply, and when he shook his head, his face was full of a smile: "No! Anyway, I don't expect these losers to be able to stop this group of desperate people, humph! They will be the ones to pass the tenth level.
Chapter completed!