Chapter 287 The third level of the trial
"The late stage of the fourth level is approaching!"
Ye Ping clenched his five fingers tightly, felt his own strength, and made a general judgment in his mind.
But his current situation is far beyond the reach of the normal fourth-level realm in the late stage.
The bones and bone marrow are completely tempered by 190 bones and bone marrow. This is definitely an amazing data. Not to mention the ordinary fourth-level realm, even the fifth-level late realm, or even some ordinary sixth-level realm, may not be able to compare with Ye Ping.
"Quest King Seed?"
"No, I'm afraid it's really the seed of the real king!"
Qin Song murmured, the fear in his eyes was so intense that it was beyond words.
He knew that he had just done something wrong and shouldn't have been afraid of the jade talisman that had a peak attack from the eighth-grade master, but he should have tried it at that time and killed Ye Ping.
Now that I want to kill this guy, it is much more difficult than before.
Moreover, if you can't kill him anymore, then the difficulty will be even higher when you see him again next time and want to kill him.
“Buzz…”
Almost the moment Qin Song's thought arose, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded during the trial area of Tianlan Palace.
"The trial is opened, the third level, the survivors compete for the final winner! The winner can obtain the inheritance of the Tianlan Palace! If you cannot bear it, you can choose to admit defeat and give up and teleport out of the trial land!"
Immediately afterwards, the cold, without any emotional color suddenly rang out.
Survivors compete!
The inheritance of Tianlan Palace!
When this sound fell, everyone was immediately moved. They guessed that there would be an amazing reward after passing the trial.
But unexpectedly, the reward would be so generous.
The inheritance of Tianlan Palace is actually the inheritance of the True King. No one knows what kind of inheritance King Tianlan left to the world in this trial land!
"So that's it... Tianlan Palace is really taking care of me. If the colorful cloud group that did not absorb the reward just now, then good luck will come to an end!"
Ye Ping's face changed suddenly and he murmured in his heart.
At this moment, he finally understood what was going on with the colorful cloud group that the Tianlan Palace tried before the Earth Spirit urged him to absorb the reward as soon as possible.
The Spirit of the Trial Earth in Tianlan Palace knew very well what to try in the third level. If you informed the options of the trial level in advance, how could Qin Song and Li Chuan give him the chance to absorb rewards? I'm afraid that he would choose without hesitation and try his best.
"This time, you can't hide anymore! Your good luck is over!"
After hearing the content of the third level trial, Qin Song and Li Chuan also looked shocked. The next moment, they showed a gloomy look, looked at Ye Ping and said coldly.
If they had known that the content of the third level of the trial level was this, they would never have let Ye Ping go just now.
But unfortunately, it is too late to say this now.
However, it is not too late to realize now. At least, they will no longer give Ye Ping hope to survive and become stronger.
"My good luck is over, and the good luck of you two is over!"
Ye Ping chuckled, his attitude was calm, and there was no sign of fear on his face.
The third level of this trial is indeed extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose your life. However, in this situation, people don’t have to worry about anything or think about anything more. In order to survive, let go of your hands and fight to the death.
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's start!"
Li Chuan sneered.
“As you wish.”
Ye Ping thought for a playful voice, followed immediately, without thinking, the jade talisman in his hand was directly stimulated.
"boom!"
In an instant, it seemed as if a scorching sun appeared from Ye Ping's hand and swept forward.
The infinite light, the infinite heat, and the countless powerful terrifying auras made Lin Mo who was standing beside him feel that his soul was trembling violently at this moment, and he felt like he could not breathe.
The eighth grade, for them, is like a mountain and a sea, and it is even a terrible force that can destroy the world.
"The power of the eighth grade has reached such a level. So, what should I do if the ninth grade is immortal?!"
Ye Ping murmured, his face full of movement.
The peak attack of the eighth-grade master gives people the feeling that if you want to destroy the world, then how powerful should the ninth-grade immortal power be?
And how can we win in the face of such a strong man?
Become stronger!
Only to become stronger!
Only by having the power that can compete with this power can we survive!
"Can you succeed?"
The dazzling light blocked Lin Mo's vision, making him excited, nervous and nervous.
He hoped that Ye Ping, the eighth-grade master's peak attack spirit treasure, could kill the enemy with one blow, kill Qin Song and Li Chuan.
But he also understood that things might not necessarily be as smooth and simple as he thought.
After all, Qin Song and Li Chuan are both the top geniuses in Tianlie City. Since they dare to pursue Ye Ping, they must have some other killer moves or ways to save their lives.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
The power of the peak attack of the eighth-grade master is like a terrifying hurricane, constantly wandering and sweeping between the world, causing many things that exist here to directly turn into ashes and dust under this terrifying power and scatter in all directions.
Lin Mo tried hard to sense, trying to figure out what the current situation is and whether Qin Song and Li Chuan died as they wished.
But unfortunately, the light blocked the sight, and the chaotic aura blocked the perception, making it impossible for him to see the development of the situation.
"No success...they two survived..."
Ye Ping shook his head, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face.
Lin Mo could not sense it, but he sensed that there were two auras along the light. There was no doubt that Qin Song and Li Chuan should have survived with the help of some spiritual treasures. Unfortunately, he could only sense a little bit, not knowing whether these two people were severely injured.
After a long time, the light finally dissipated.
"It seems that I really underestimate you two. The underground cave is indeed behind the foundation, and there are many methods. Even the peak attack of the eighth-grade master can be stopped. However, how much combat power can you do now?"
Ye Ping swept into the field, his eyes fell on Qin Song and Li Chuan's bloody bodies, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and smiled playfully.
Although Qin Song and Li Chuan escaped, their situation is not good now. There are many blood marks on their bodies, especially Li Chuan. Half of their bodies are covered with cracked wounds, looking like evil ghosts who have just crawled out of the Blood Prison, ferocious and terrifying.
It can be seen that although they survived, they paid a considerable price.
Chapter completed!