Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 787: To bet

lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Swire Emperor!

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Chen turned and walked slowly outside of the Luoyue Valley. Wherever he passed, the crowd stepped aside. Some disciples of the inner courtyard with good strength, after seeing Lu Chen's amazing combat power , They also chose to temporarily avoid the edge, at least, to avoid unnecessary conflicts with Lu Chen.

When Lu Chen's back figure drifted away, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight, the crowd broke out again with a shocking noise.

However, Lu Chen didn't know all of this. At this moment, he had already arrived in front of the pressure tower.

The pressure tower has ten floors. The pressure in the pressure room on the first floor corresponds to the first level of the Venerable, and the second level corresponds to the second level of the Venerable. By analogy, the pressure in the pressure room on the tenth floor Pressure is the realm of saints!

The stronger the pressure, the more points will be collected.

After entering the pressure tower, Lu Chen raised his eyes and glanced at the first-tier students, but everyone who entered and exited the pressure tower had at least the 9th celestial phenomenon.

Taking his gaze back, Lu Chen did not stay on the first floor for a while, and went up from the steps. The second, third, fourth...

Finally, Lu Chen stopped on the sixth floor. The coercive pressure in the coercive chamber on the sixth floor corresponds to the sixfold pressure of the Venerable.

The points collected are up to 100 points a day.

Lu Chen's points were fully calculated, and he barely practiced on the sixth floor for ten days.

Ten days, it should be enough... Lu Chen was a little uncertain.

After Lu Chen set foot on the sixth floor, he immediately attracted the attention of some people. It was not that Lu Chen had defeated Wei Zheng and his reputation, but that anyone who dared to set foot on the sixth floor of the pressure tower was at least in the realm of venerable. At least three levels of cultivation, and Lu Chen, in a mere half-step Venerable Realm, stepping on the sixth floor is tantamount to seeking death.

The pressure room is no better than other sacred places for cultivation. It is not that the higher the better, the better you can do.

Some people with poor strength and high self-esteem, desperately stepping into the coercive room beyond their own limits, not only are not beneficial to the cultivation, but will cause irreparable injuries to themselves, and even endanger their lives.

So when Lu Chen stepped onto the sixth floor, he attracted some people's attention.

Looking around on the sixth floor, Lu Chen directly ignored those curious, surprised, and sarcasm gazes, walked straight to an unmanned coercive room, took out the identity token and put it into the corresponding groove , Hearing a'click,' the door made of rare metal opened, Lu Chen stepped into it without hesitation.

"Hey, who is this person, in a mere half-step Venerable state, dare to enter the sixth level of the pressure tower to practice."

"The six-level coercion of the Venerable, can a warrior of a half-step Venerable level be able to resist?"

After seeing Lu Chen really enter the coercive room, the warriors on the sixth floor suddenly became restless and spoke.

And when everyone was babbling, a slightly hoarse voice suppressed everyone's voices, "The guy looking for death, such a brain-disabled person, I see a few people every year, thinking that they are special, until the end, But like a dog in the bereavement, he was embarrassed. I bet that it won’t take long for the kid to escape the training room in embarrassment."

People looked for their voice and saw the person speaking, a young man in black. After seeing the face of the young man in black, some of them changed slightly and looked at the young man in black with a hint of respect. A trace of fear, and a trace of undetectable disgust.

At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded in another direction on the sixth floor of the pressure tower, "I don't think so."

Seeing everyone's gaze, Xiao Changhe looked as usual and continued: "I think that little brother just now, although his Yuanli cultivation base is not high, he is extremely vigorous and bloody, far surpassing the martial artist of the same level..."

Not waiting for Xiao Changhe to finish speaking, the black-clothed youth Ning Yi interrupted impatiently, in a certain tone, "The boy is in the realm, how strong is his vitality, how strong is his vitality? Can you support him to practice on the sixth floor of the pressure tower?"

Xiao Changhe frowned slightly. He didn't like being suddenly interrupted when talking. Therefore, the voice of the young man in black Ning Yi just fell, and he sneered, "Naturally, ordinary blood can't support the warrior's pressure. Normal cultivation on the sixth floor of the tower, but that person’s blood energy is like a dragon. In terms of blood energy alone, some venerable middle and late warriors may not be able to stabilize that person."

The sixth-tier martial artists of the coercion tower are mainly the second and third-tier martial artists of the Venerable. Those who are above the third level have no effect when entering the sixth level. Coercion, therefore, the martial artist who is suitable for cultivating on the sixth floor of the coercion tower is mostly the Venerable Second and Third Level.

After hearing Xiao Changhe's words, the first thought of those present was not to believe it, a joke, no matter how strong the vitality and blood, how can it be compared with the middle and late stages of the venerable?

Unless that person becomes honorable in the flesh.

How difficult it is to become a deity in the flesh.

These warriors on the sixth floor of the pressure tower didn’t know Lu Chen, nor did they see Lu Chen take action with his own eyes. Seeing that the latter’s face was unfamiliar, only if he was a new student this year, so he ignored Lu Chen’s physical body. The possibility of becoming esteemed.

Ning Yi, the young man in black, looked directly at Xiao Changhe and provocatively said: "Xiao Changhe, you and I are both strong in the top rankings. How about a gamble instead of arguing for words?"

Faced with Ning Yi's provocation, Xiao Changhe was naturally unwilling to show weakness, otherwise, if it spreads out, where is the face of the strong in the sky list?

"How to bet? What to bet?"

The young man in black, Ning Yi, was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "Since you are sure that the kid is strong and can easily withstand the pressure of the sixth level, then I bet that kid will persist in the pressure room. Less than half an hour, if the time exceeds half an hour, count you as winning, and less than half an hour, count me as winning."

After speaking, Ning Yi folded his arms and looked at Xiao Changhe provocatively. The latter pondered for a moment, but did not rush to agree, and cautiously asked: "What is the bet?"

"Small gambling on pleasure and great gambling hurts the body, let's do it, one thousand points, not much, it is right for everyone to have fun." Ning Yi said casually, like that, that posture, as if one thousand points are for him Not worth mentioning in general.

"What, a thousand points!!!"

Ning Yi's lightness, 1,000 points, spread to everyone's ears, and immediately caused a flurry of restlessness, and several people shouted in shock.

One thousand points, it doesn’t seem to be much, but for these warriors who are generally the second and third tiers of the Venerable, it is not a small number. Some of the people present are working desperately on tasks, and their points are not even a thousand. Points.

Xiao Changhe was also taken aback by the one-thousand-point bet. One thousand points is not a small amount for him, who is the strongest in the top rankings. He hasn't accumulated for a few months.

"Xiao Changhe, are you scared?" Ning Yi saw Xiao Changhe fall into silence, but he did not speak, and couldn't help but say a word. !