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Chapter 270

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The bloody figure fell to the ground. His clothes were torn and his hair was disheveled. There were dozens of wounds on his body, and blood was flowing out of his mouth.

"Xin Wuming!"

The crowd was shocked. It turned out that the first person to reach the seventh floor was not Feng Xiu, but Xin Wuming.

Now that even Xin Wuming had stopped at the seventh floor, could the other geniuses on the List of Top 100 Talents pass it?

The crowd was looking forward to it.

At this moment, Xin Wuming's face was gloomy. He looked around and realized that the other geniuses on the List of Top 100 Talents had not come out yet.

Xin Wuming was the first to enter the tower. He passed one after another and made it all the way to the seventh floor.

However, the seventh floor was too difficult. There were 64 white figures, and each of them was at the Late Lv 5 True Spirit Realm. If that was the case, Xin Wuming would not have been defeated so quickly, even though it would have been difficult for him to pass.

What Xin Wuming did not expect was that the 64 white figures had used a joint attack formation. It was so powerful that even he could not withstand a few of their attacks.

After a while, Xin Wuming sat cross-legged on the ground with a gloomy face and looked up at the top of the tower.

At this moment, the seventh floor of the tower was lit up again.

In a space on the seventh floor, Feng Xiu looked at the 64 white figures in front of him with a grave expression.

Even though he was ranked 78th on the List of Top 100 Talents and was known as the top young expert of the seven countries south of Yan River in the Hong Domain, he still felt the great pressure of fighting 64 opponents who were two levels above him.

Rumble!!

Sixty white silhouettes instantly attacked. Sixty-four fist lights suddenly shot out. Halfway through, they actually fused together, forming a huge fist that was as big as a mountain.

The giant fist was so powerful that the air around Feng Xiu kept exploding before it even got close to him. It formed a huge pressure that pinned his body to the ground, making it impossible for him to dodge.

"So powerful!"

Feng Xiu's face was extremely grave.

"Eight-armed Divine Fist!"

At this moment, Feng Xiu's aura skyrocketed, and six arms suddenly grew on his shoulders.

These six arms were completely formed from True Essence. They were lifelike and extremely realistic. They were exactly the same as his own arms.

The eight arms waved in an instant, and the fist radiance was dazzling as it hit the incoming giant fist.

Buzz ~ ~

The eight fist auras formed a circle, drawing upon each other's Qi activity. The power was earth-shattering.

Boom boom boom!!

The eight fist auras and the giant fist collided head-on. The terrifying explosion was like the destruction of heaven and earth, and the strength swept in all directions like the waves of the sea.

Whoosh!

Feng Xiu was pushed back dozens of meters.

"Haha! How delightful! "

Despite being forced back with a single strike and falling into a disadvantageous position, Feng Xiu did not get angry. Instead, he laughed heartily. The strength of the white figure had actually ignited the fighting spirit in his heart.

Immediately after, the two of them started fighting again. Their energy continued to explode and explode.

Both sides fought for a full hour before the battle ended.

Feng Xiu half-knelt on the ground. His face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth. However, the sixty-four white figures had already disappeared.

On the sixth floor, in the space that Su Mo was in.

He was surrounded by 32 white figures. They were all at the Middle Lv 4 True Spirit Realm, which was one level higher than before.

Swish swish swish swish!

With a flash of sword radiance, the attacks of the 32 white figures flooded toward Su Mo.

Su Mo's body shone with a dazzling golden light, and a huge shadow of a barbaric elephant appeared. This was the peak of his human body strength.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! His long sword danced, and a dazzling sword curtain completely enveloped Su Mo, shattering all the incoming attacks.

"Die!"

Su Mo flew out and directly rushed toward the white figures. He swung his sword vigorously, killing one with each strike.

Su Mo's combat strength was at its peak, and his sword will soared into the sky. With the combination of his Genuine Vitality and human body strength, none of the white figures could block his attack.

However, although his combat strength was strong, his Genuine Vitality was weak. Otherwise, he could have killed all the white figures with just a few strikes from a distance.

Bang! Bang!

Bang! The white figures exploded one by one, and after dozens of breaths, all 32 white figures disappeared.

Whoosh!

After a short while, another white jade box flew toward Su Mo.

"Another scroll?"

Su Mo's eyes lit up, and his heart was burning. However, when he opened the white jade box, he found that it was not a scroll, but a palm-sized greyish-white jade charm.

The jade charm was shrouded in light and had complicated lines. Su Mo felt a little dizzy just by looking at it.

"What kind of jade charm is this?"

Su Mo was puzzled. This jade charm was similar to the Messaging Charm that Elder Wei had given him, but it was also completely different.

Since he did not recognize it, Su Mo put it away without further inspection.

After a short while, the space in front of him changed, and he appeared on the seventh floor.

As soon as he appeared on the seventh floor, white figures rapidly gathered around him, and in the blink of an eye, there were 64 of them.

Su Mo's face became slightly serious. The cultivation of the 64 white figures had increased again, and they had reached the Late Lv 4 True Spirit Realm. Even with Su Mo's strength, he did not dare to underestimate them this time.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! In the next moment, the 64 white figures soared into the sky above Su Mo and attacked together. The 64 rays of sword Qi formed a huge sword net, sealing off the entire space, and covered Su Mo's head.

The 64 rays of sword Qi connected with each other, and their combined power increased by more than 10 times.

"Sword formation!"

Su Mo's face changed. If the 64 white figures fought individually, Su Mo would not be afraid. However, with the sword formation, the power increased by more than 10 times. Even with Su Mo's strength, it would be extremely dangerous.

"Break!"

Su Mo shouted, and the sword in his hand shone brightly. In an instant, he slashed nine times at the same spot of the sword net.

Puff!

The sword net was torn apart by Su Mo, but in the next moment, the sword net's light flowed and connected again. It continued to cover Su Mo's head, and in the blink of an eye, it was already above Su Mo's head.

"So powerful!"

Su Mo was shocked and quickly retreated. Then, he released his Devouring Martial Soul without holding back.

Buzz! Buzz!

Buzz! The devouring power swept through the entire space. In the next moment, the sword net and the 64 white figures shook violently, and it seemed like they were about to collapse.

Swish! Swish!

Swish! Su Mo attacked again, and the sword net immediately collapsed.

"What's going on? How did the devouring power become so powerful? "

Su Mo was shocked. He did not expect the devouring power of his Devouring Martial Soul to have such a great impact on the white figures!

The strength of his Devouring Martial Soul's devouring power was related to two aspects. One was the level of his Martial Soul. The higher the level of his Martial Soul, the stronger its devouring power would be.

The second factor was Su Mo's cultivation level. The higher his cultivation was, the stronger his Martial Soul's devouring power would be.

During this period of time, Su Mo's Martial Soul had not increased its level. It was still at Rank 1 Earth Class, but his cultivation had improved a lot, so his Martial Soul's devouring power would naturally be much stronger.

However, even if his Martial Soul's devouring power had increased a lot and could affect a martial artist at Lv 4 True Spirit Realm, it should not be this powerful.

Right now, the 64 white figures no longer had any combat power and were on the verge of collapse.

"I understand now!"

Thinking quickly, Su Mo suddenly understood the reason behind it.

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