C552 Level 10 Difficulty
C552 Level 10 Difficulty
Towards this kind of situation, Long Bufan couldn't be bothered to explain and straightforwardly said: "Please help me open the tenth level of difficulty, you're not joking."
"Well, if anything happens, bear the consequences."
Young deacon frowned, then turned and walked to the stone stage that was controlling the array. After all, he was in charge of managing the array, so no matter how difficult it was, it was other people's freedom.
He turned around and glanced at Long Bufan's figure as he walked towards the Gale Cave. In his heart, he thought to himself in slight contempt, "He's only the outer hall's champion, how could he really think that he could compare to Senior Brother Ying in challenging the tenth level of difficulty? He overestimates himself."
It had to be known that the top ten core disciples of the Spirit Profound Martial House were usually trained in the eighth level of difficulty. Even the gifted Lin Shuanger was only able to reach the ninth level of difficulty at most, and very few disciples of the young generation would challenge the tenth level of difficulty, other than one of the geniuses of the sect, Ying Xuanyang, twenty years ago.
In every era, there would be legends that belonged to that era, and it was clear that twenty years ago, Ying Xuanyang was the legend of the Spirit Profound Martial House. He was the same as Long Bufan, who had barged into the Law Enforcement Tower and also led the disciples of the sects in the previous two sessions of the Hundred Sects War.
One had to know that there were numerous sects in the continent of the firmament and their ranks were split into six ranks. Spirit Profound Martial House's sect foundation was also equivalent to the middle ranks of the Grade Three Sect s.
And this miracle was created by Ying Xuanyang back then. His strength had practically reached the point where many Fourth Grade Sect s or even genius disciples of fifth-grade sects could challenge him.
However, this genius' Ying Xuanyang ', who was rarely seen in a thousand years, had suddenly disappeared during a sect mission, and had never been seen again. Even after twenty years, the deacons they sent to look for him had yet to track him down.
Although the previous Hundred Sects War did not have the participation of Ying Xuanyang and his ranking dropped by leaps and bounds, the name Ying Xuanyang was left behind an illustrious mark in the Hundred Sect Conference. This name was once the pride of Spirit Profound Martial House, and it was also eternally engraved in the hearts of all the A disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial House s.
"Boom boom boom ?!"
At this time, inside the Gale Cave that had reached the tenth level of difficulty, the howling sound of the wind violently shook, like the roar of a dragon or the roar of a tiger coming from the abyss, the huge rocks within the cave were blown all over the ground.
"Chi la ~!"
However, because the wind was too fast, it ripped all of Long Bufan's clothes apart, and in the end, it was completely naked. The surrounding winds were like many sharp blades, madly rushing towards Long Bufan.
It was oppressive, urgent, and hard to breathe. The storm of wind blades that filled the sky wreaked havoc, engulfing the entire Array Space. The hard stones and trees in the wind cave were instantly shattered into pieces, and then ground into powder.
Long Bufan who was in the wind cave had nowhere to run to and no place to run to. He only felt that his entire body was covered in violent wind blades, and even though he had to immediately circulate his True Essence and conjure up a protective shield, he was still squeezed and distorted by the terrifying wind waves.