Although Yi Beichen didn't know why the result was, he slowly walked to Cheng Dahai and whispered in his ear.

"You are an admirable opponent."

"Although I don't know why you were lenient in the end, your martial spirit has always been very strong."

Cheng Dahai slowly raised his head, and his eyes no longer had the bloody look.

"Yi Beichen, thank you for finally getting rid of the disease."

“I have mixed reputations and complaints in my life.

Some people say I am bloodthirsty, while others say I use thunder and lightning to eliminate violence and maintain good fortune.

But, I think it doesn't matter. All I want is a battle that can make me feel passionate."

"And before death, you let me die without regrets."

Having said this, Cheng Dahai's voice was so weak that it was inaudible that it was trembling all over his body, and the power of life had gradually disappeared from his body... The second level, Yi Beichen won.

Although the winning was dangerous, the result was this! Yi Beichen patted Cheng Dahai on the shoulder, without saying a word, and then walked towards the third floor.

After ten years of military service, Yi Beichen has encountered countless heroic opponents.

He also learned a lot from those people, and today Cheng Dahai made him understand that the true meaning of fighting is not only to kill the opponent, but also to satisfy and sublimate a fighting heart... At this moment, the lantern representing the second level has been destroyed.

The people below exclaimed in an instant, and the sounds came one after another.

"What?

If the lantern is gone, it means that Yi Beichen has passed the second level!"

“This, this is incredible.

The battle was so fierce just now, and the winner was decided so quickly?"

"So far, it took Yi Beichen less than twenty minutes. This efficiency is too amazing, right?

If this trend continues, Yi Beichen may break through the third level within an hour.

At that time, wouldn’t our chief senior brother want..." At this point, it came to an abrupt end.

Because the disciple of Longhu Mountain suddenly felt a ray of light on his back, the eyes of Taoist Yichen had already fallen hard on him.

I have to say that Taoist Yichen, who is now secretly, is also a little panicked.

He never dreamed that Yi Beichen would break through the second level with a destructive attitude. As the chief disciple of Longhu Mountain, Taoist Yichen naturally knew who the nine masters guarding the Heavenly King Tower were this time.

That's why before, he dared to clamor with Yi Beichen without fear and set a bet.

Because when he knew himself and his opponent, he believed that Yi Beichen could not even pass the second level, let alone pass the third level within the specified time.

But from now on, the situation has far exceeded his expectations.

Yi Beichen's power is like a crazy dragon, unstoppable.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid you're going to miscalculate."

The Taoist priest Bujing said softly, with an iconic smirk on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph! Don't be gloating here.

The strength of the third level guardian is unfathomable and can be described as a devil.

Yi Beichen has no hope of breaking through his defense."

Taoist Yichen glanced at him and said in a cold tone.

"You dare to be so sure?"

The Taoist priest Bujing raised his eyebrows and said tentatively: "If Yi Beichen really passed the third level, would you do it as agreed?

I'm afraid you're as arrogant as you, you will definitely break your promise and become fat, right?"

Taoist Yichen did not hide his thoughts, and said with a smile: "That's right, on this Longhu Mountain, you are the one who understands me the most, Junior Brother Bujing.

I am now ready for the second hand, and I will never lose to Yi Beichen anyway."

"Of course it's precisely because of this that I have to get rid of you."

The Taoist priest widened his eyes in surprise: “Oh?

What is the second-hand preparation for senior brother?

I don't know if I can tell you the truth?"

Taoist Yichen looked over jokingly: "Junior brother, don't think about plagiarizing my words. If you want to know, then open your eyes and look at it. It will definitely be a surprise for you."

OK... Without any further words, the Taoist priest of impurity slowly retreated.

In fact, the Taoist priest of Impure has already got what he wants to get out.

He always wanted to know who the culprit in the Xuannv Qimen who caused the Longhu Mountain bloody case was.

Through the conversation just now, he already had a partner of suspicion... However, he still couldn't understand what methods could Taoist Yichen have to cause that huge disaster?

And at this moment, Yi Beichen stepped onto the stairs to the third floor.

But when he stepped on the first ladder, he suddenly felt an indescribable pressure in his heart, and a strong smell of blood was smelled between his nose.

The guards on this level are definitely not easy! Yi Beichen smiled and then walked up slowly.

A minute later, Yi Beichen stood at the entrance of the third floor, but saw a man sitting in the center of the room, less than one meter tall and only wearing a red bellyband.

He looked like a five or six-year-old child, but his face was even rougher than a farmer who faced the loess and his back was always on the sky.

That kind of visual sense is very out of place.

The man sat on the chair, grabbing the big rooster that was still flapping his wings, greedily sucking the blood on the rooster's neck.

On the ground, there were already seven or eight big roosters who had been sucked into blood, and a few were even making the final struggle... What is this?

Yi Beichen gradually frowned and became nervously alert in his heart.

dwarf?

vampire?

Or is it born with a strange nature?

But no matter what it was, Yi Beichen felt a bloody evil spirit from his body.

Although this person has short limbs, he is definitely a traitor and evil person, even more creepy than those beasts that feed on humans.

"You are Yi Beichen who wants to break into the Heavenly King Tower?"

The man sitting on the chair threw away the big rooster that had been sucked away from the blood. His vicissitudes of face was covered with blood, and many rooster feathers were stuck to his serrated teeth.

That kind of visual sense is like a ghoul who has been jumping out of hell, and suddenly I smelled a more fragrant and bloody smell.

"Yes, who is yours?"

Yi Beichen clenched his fists and asked in a low voice.

"I?

Junior, I'll tell you, don't scare you."
Chapter completed!