Chapter 313 Excitement
Qin Yang and Zhao Xinmo did not feel like they were in a tiger's den. They were quite relaxed, looking around like travelers.
After a while.
They came to an open space in Jiulei City.
A huge purple tower stood there.
This tower has nine floors, each floor is more than ten meters high, and the total is 133 meters.
From a distance, it seems as if a purple giant is standing in Jiulei City.
"This is the Jiulei Tower."
"I just heard a rumor."
"As long as the Jiulei Tower does not fall, the Leisha Sect will not be destroyed."
"So the Jiulei Tower still has a special meaning for the Leisha Sect."
Zhao Xinmo said softly.
"Then I think this Jiulei Tower is not far from collapse."
Qin Yang smiled slightly.
"I think so too." Zhao Xinmo nodded in agreement.
The two did not play around too much.
Because the Jiulei Tower exudes a powerful aura that seems to be there and not there.
There should be a master of the Leisha Sect stationed in it.
If you stay too long, you might arouse suspicion, so you should leave as soon as possible.
After the two left, they found an inn to stay.
It is not so easy to attack Fan Xuanlei in the lair of Leisha Cult. They need to collect more information and then kill him.
Qin Yang rested in his room and called out the proficiency panel.
Host: Qin Yang
Beidou Zhenwu Xuan Gong: Tenth level (299/12000) Magical power: Overturning rivers and seas
Dragon Subduing Fist: Minor success (3780/4000)
Wuji Lingti Sutra: Seventh level (642/7000)
Huanghai Jiudao: Minor success (2887/4000)
Kuanglei Bu: Mastery (945/1500)
Qin Yang was very surprised to see the magic power formed by Beidou Zhenwu Xuan Gong at the beginning.
Because there has never been a martial art that has not been formed before it is perfect.
This is the first time.
Qin Yang feels that it may be because the level of Beidou Zhenwu Xuan Gong is too high.
After all, if this technique is cultivated to the limit, it can reach the perfection of the heavenly realm.
Moreover, after breaking through to the Martial Saint, one can sense the power of heaven and earth.
And this magical power of turning rivers and seas is also very terrifying.
Qin Yang can drive the big rivers to attack the enemy.
If the combat environment is in the water, it can also greatly improve the combat effectiveness.
"In order to break through the Martial Saint, more than half a year wasted time."
"It is also time to practice these martial arts to perfection."
Qin Yang looked at the Dragon Subduing Fist, the Nine Swords of the Wild Sea, and the Infinite Spirit Body Sutra.
These three martial arts are the most urgent for him to improve.
Of course, Fan Xuanlei must be dealt with first.
In the next few days, Qin Yang and Zhao Xinmo kept asking for clues and information about the Leisha Sect in Jiulei City.
They don't need too confidential information, and it is difficult for these news to leak from the Leisha Sect.
In a teahouse.
Qin Yang and Zhao Xinmo are drinking tea and talking about how to do it.
"That's the general plan. Are you confident?"
Qin Yang asked softly.
"I don't have to do it."
"I'm just helping, you just need to have confidence."
Zhao Xinmo smiled.
"Well, as long as I can hook Fan Xuanlei, I can kill him."
Qin Yang said confidently.
"Remember to be quick."
"I don't know how long my formation barrier can last."
Zhao Xinmo reminded.
"Don't worry. It will be almost within an incense stick."
Qin Yang nodded.
"Then I will go back to study it tonight and try to give you an incense stick of time."
Zhao Xinmo said in a deep voice.
In addition to his love for studying ghost weapons and ghost species, he also has a deep understanding of formation barriers.
This is also his important means.
"Then thank you for your hard work." Qin Yang smiled.
"Just kill Fan Xuanlei."
"It's also a relief for me."
Zhao Xinmo smiled slightly.
"Don't worry. This guy will definitely die."
Qin Yang looked in the direction of the Thunder Demon Sect with a cold look.
Two days later.
Late at night
Nine Thunder Tower.
No one is allowed to enter the Nine Thunder Tower.
Even the disciples of the Leisha Sect need to apply before they can climb the tower.
And every floor is guarded by disciples of the Leisha Sect, which can be said to be heavily guarded.
After all, it is rumored that the fortune of the Nine Thunder Tower and the Leisha Sect are bound together.
If something happens to the Nine Thunder Tower, it will be a major blow to the Leisha Sect.
A figure approached the Nine Thunder Tower silently in the dark night.
The aura of this figure is so well hidden that he exists if you look at it with the naked eye.
But just by perception, he is invisible.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~
The black shadow climbed the Nine Thunder Tower as fast as a gecko.
The 133-meter-high Nine Thunder Tower took him just a dozen seconds.
In the blink of an eye, he came to the highest ninth floor and lay quietly on the outer wall.
There was only one spacious room on the ninth floor, which enshrined many portraits of the Leisha Sect's ancestors and was brightly lit.
A one-armed old man sat on a cushion, closed his eyes and practiced.
His name was Zhu Gang, a half-step martial saint, an elder of the Thunder Demon Sect, and he had been stationed in the Nine Thunder Tower for several years.
Ring, ring, ring~~~
Suddenly, there was a gentle sound of wind chimes outside.
It seemed to be blown by the evening breeze.
Zhu Gang opened his eyes.
He had entered the Half-Step Martial Saint Realm for many years, and was very sensitive to everything around him.
In his perception, the wind chime rang, but he did not sense the existence of the wind.
This naturally made him alert.
Zhu Gang narrowed his eyes, stood up, and opened the window.
The wind chime was still swaying.
But Zhu Gang trembled all over, feeling that he was locked by infinite evil spirits, and there was a slight flaw in his mind.
A black shadow suddenly jumped in from the window, and the cold dragon knife in his hand was instantly unsheathed, turning into a cold and sharp light and slashing out.
Desolate sea·Dark sea in a moment!
Zhu Gang was startled by the cold and sharp knife light, but the moment of shock to his mind just now was too fatal for him.
Before he made any move, his eyes were filled with the cold knife light.
"It's over."
Puff!
Zhu Gang was stunned for a while.
Then a blood line appeared in the middle of his face.
Crash~~~
The whole head broke into two halves, and a lot of blood flowed out crazily.
A half-step martial saint was killed by a single sword.
He didn't even see the other person's appearance.
Clang~
Qin Yang casually put away the cold dragon sword.
"So this is the ancestral temple? It's a pity that it will be turned into ruins tonight."
Qin Yang looked at the many portraits hanging in the room and smiled disdainfully.
Soon.
Thick hot black smoke rose from the highest point of the Nine Thunder Tower and then turned into raging flames.
"The ninth floor is on fire!!!"
"Where is Elder Zhu?"
"Never mind, go put out the fire first!"
The disciples of the Thunder Demon Sect in the Nine Thunder Tower saw the ninth floor on fire and were in a panic for a moment.
Zhu Gang, the backbone, did not appear at this time, and the voices could not be unified.
In the end, they could only rush to the ninth floor like a panicked swarm of bees, wanting to see what was going on.
But no one saw it.
A figure gently floated down from the ninth floor and landed on the ground.
Looking at the 133-meter-high purple tower, Qin Yang grinned: "It must be very satisfying to hit you with one punch." (End of this chapter)