On the 70th floor of the Tower of a Hundred Battles, Ling Xian's fists suppressed the mountains and rivers and killed a pure-blooded roc.
This beast was the leader of the 10 noble kinds and was extremely powerful. Especially the pure-blooded ones, they were the best of their own level.
However, before Ling Xian, the roc was not enough.
The him today had reached a terrifying stage. In the entire foreign kind, only the royal kind and the sky kind could fight against him!
HOMMM!
Fresh blood splattered, feathers flew everywhere, and the roc howled into the sky. However, it could not change the fact that it had lost and was killed by Ling Xian!
"It's getting harder and harder …"
Ling Xian squinted his eyes. For the first 50 levels, he killed his enemies with one finger. But from the 50th level onwards, his enemies all had extraordinary bloodlines and were hard to kill.
However, this was exactly what he wanted.
He was here to train himself. If his opponents were too weak, how could he train himself?
"I'm getting more and more contribution points."
Ling Xian grinned. He had passed the 70th level and earned more than 20,000 contribution points. Other than the 10,000 he gave up, he earned more than 10,000.
"The difficulty level increases and so does the contribution points. If I can get to the 80th level, I will earn at least 50,000 contribution points."
"No wonder Elder Wu said the Tower of a Hundred Battles is the fastest place to earn contribution points. To capable people, that is true."
Chuckling, Ling Xian arrived at the 71st level and saw two pure-blooded rocs.
Their cultivation level was the same as his – the intermediate stage of the eighth level. However, their foundations were weaker than his.
Therefore, Ling Xian won this battle easily and earned 2,000 contribution points.
On the 72nd level were three pure-blooded rocs. Their cultivation level was the same as his, but their foundations were weaker.
Therefore, Ling Xian won cleanly and cleanly and acquired 3,000 contribution points.
On the 73rd level was a pure-blooded roc. Not only was its cultivation level the same as his, but its foundations were also the same.
This brought Ling Xian some pressure. After all, pure-blooded roc was the leader of all beasts. Whether it was in terms of foundation or cultivation level, it did not pale next to him.
HOMMM, HOMMM, HOMMM!
The Winged God Splits the Sky, the Fists Suppress the Mountains, Ling Xian used more than 500 rebuttals to kill the roc.
"Ehem, ehem, it is a pure-blooded roc after all. It sure is powerful." Ling Xian puked out blood and his white robe was dyed red.
This pure-blooded Kun Peng was extremely powerful. Not only was its cultivation equal to his, its foundation was also similar. It truly was a formidable opponent.
Fortunately, Kun Peng was strong, but he was stronger!
"Not bad, this level has 5,000 contribution points."
Ling Xian faintly smiled. Then, his smile disappeared and his expression turned serious.
Based on past patterns, it was very likely that there would be two pure-blooded Kunpengs in the next round.
This meant he was in a hopeless situation. Under the circumstances where they were of the same cultivation level, even Ling Xian would find it hard to fight against two enemies at once.
"If they really are two pure-blooded Kunpengs, then they will most likely have to stop here."
Ling Xian squinted his eyes and manipulated his ancient majestic blood to heal himself.
Moments later, he recovered to his peak condition. Then, he stepped out and arrived at the 74th level.
Roar!
A shocking beast roar resounded. A black tiger condensed into form, its aura devouring the mountains and rivers, its might shaking the nine heavens.
Its might was even stronger than the pure-blooded Kun Peng from the previous level!
"This is … a mutant of the White Tiger Clan!" Ling Xian's gaze froze.
This was a pure-blooded White Tiger. The reason why its entire body was pitch-black was because it was an extremely rare species that was even stronger than the White Tiger!
"Luckily it's not two pure-blooded Kunpengs …"
Ling Xian smiled. However, he didn't dare to be reckless.
This black tiger was a mutant of the White Tiger Clan. It was naturally stronger than most White Tigers and would definitely be a worthy opponent!
Roar!
The space crumbled and the mountains shook.
The black tiger's ferocity was unparalleled as its claws tore open the sky. Ling Xian's expression changed.
However, not only was he not afraid, he was instead full of fighting spirit!
The reason he came here was to fight against powerhouses, accumulate experience, and train himself to be undefeatable.
Therefore, Ling Xian's desire to fight shot through the cloud and he used the Unparalleled Fists to fight against the black tiger!
HOMM, HOMM, HOMM!
The great battle began and the sky shook. Ling Xian was like an Immortal Emperor and the black tiger was like a beast. Both of them were undefeatable!
Very quickly, 300 rebuttals had passed.
Ling Xian and the black tiger were both injured. But overall, the black tiger was more heavily injured.
Especially after 500 rebuttals, the black tiger was showing signs of losing and was no longer as aggressive as before.
Ling Xian, on the other hand, was getting more and more courageous. Just like the immortal Emperor of Battles, his Qi devoured three thousand miles and his Qi dominated all nine levels of heaven!
After another 100 rebuttals, the black tiger was getting weaker and weaker. It was now puking out mouthfuls of blood from Ling Xian.
"It's over."
Ling Xian's eyes shot out electricity. The Light of Immortality shot out and crushed the black tiger.
In the next second, the light disappeared, meaning he could now step onto the 75th level.
However, Ling Xian didn't move. For one, he needed to heal. For two, he needed to reflect on this battle.
He closed his eyes and recalled every single move the black tiger made and imprinted them into his memory.
After some time, Ling Xian opened his eyes and revealed a faint smile.
After this battle, his battling experience had increased by a lot. This was the benefit of being invisible. Naturally, he was overjoyed.
At once, he arrived at the 75th level and heard a bright phoenix cry.
HOMMM!
The Godly Flame appeared and a real phoenix appeared. It was elegant and undefeatable.
"A pure-blooded phoenix …"
Ling Xian's head hurt. A pure-blooded phoenix was on the same level as a real dragon. Even out of the seven royal kinds, it was one of the best.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that this pure-blooded phoenix before him was stronger than the white tiger from before!
However, Ling Xian was fearless.
In a one on one battle, he has never been afraid of anyone!
At once, Ling Xian absorbed the power of the clouds into his body. His Immortal Bones shone brightly and his fists shook the sky!
HOMMM!
The Godly Flame filled the sky and burned everything in its path. The pure-blooded phoenix was insanely powerful. Its wings tore open the sky and cracked open the earth.
"What a powerful pure-blooded phoenix. But, this is exactly what I want."
Ling Xian laughed. His demeanor swallowed the mountains and rivers.
With his left hand holding the fists and his right hand holding the sword, he fought against the pure-blooded phoenix with a domineering attitude.
100 rebuttals, 300 rebuttals, 500 rebuttals … Ling Xian was getting more and more courageous. The phoenix's feathers were flying everywhere and its blood was splattering everywhere.
After 700 rebuttals, he had gained the upper hand. The pure-blooded phoenix couldn't stop crying and lost the ability to fight back.
In the end, Ling Xian's fists split open the sky and killed the phoenix.
The silhouette disappeared and the curtain of light cracked. This meant he could now step onto the 76th level.
"I knew I made the right choice."
Ling Xian's robe was dyed in blood and his face was pale. But he was smiling. He was smiling in joy.
Not only because of the contribution points, but also because he trained himself.
A pure-blooded kunpeng, a white tiger, a terrifying phoenix. Which one of them wasn't a leader of their own level?
After fighting against them, Ling Xian learned a lot. The next time he runs into them, he will be able to defeat them faster!
Therefore, he marched forward in giant steps and arrived at the 77th level.
This time, Ling Xian saw two beasts. One was in the shape of a turtle, the other was in the shape of a snake.
"A black tortoise …"
Ling Xian's expression turned serious. The black tortoise was one of the seven royal kinds. It wasn't the strongest, but it was widely known to be the hardest to deal with.
Because a pure-blooded black tortoise can morph into two forms. One is a snake, which is used for attacking, the other is a turtle, which is used for defending.
The two complemented each other and worked together seamlessly. None of the living beings wanted to fight against the black tortoise.
"I sure want to try and see just how powerful the pure-blooded black tortoise, who is known to be the hardest to deal with, is."
Ling Xian's eyes shone and his desire to fight shot through the cloud.
Whether it was a pure-blooded black tortoise or a pure-blooded dragon, he wasn't afraid of anyone!
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