Immemorial Sword Venerable Chapter 359 competition for seats
Bang
In the midst of the audience’s stupefaction, when Luo Gong and Fang Chen’s fists collided, an earth-shattering explosion occurred. In the sky, after the majestic Qi dissipated, everyone was shocked to discover that Tie Niu did not retreat a single step, instead, he was pushed back.
“Tie Niu is very strong, maybe it’s really as he said, he will not take half a step back.”
“I underestimated you, but from now on, you will have no chance. In this strike, if I cannot make you retreat, then I, Luo Gong, will lose.”
“Heh …”
Boom …
Tie Niu and Luo Gong’s strength had already completely surpassed their range, even if Wang Bing and Cloud Palm Yang Shuo were to join hands, they would still not be Tie Niu’s match.
Ka-cha …
Just when everyone thought that the two of them had fought to a standstill, there was suddenly a cracking sound, and on Luo Gong’s fist, a bloody wound appeared.
“That’s right, he’s definitely one of the nine great young masters, and he’s even ranked first.”
“Such a young Martial Marquis Ranking Cultivator is truly amazing.”
Tie Niu’s powerful attack had won the recognition of everyone present. At this moment, countless disciples on the plain were shouting Tie Niu’s name.
The Suspended Tower trembled, causing the entire ground to tremble. Everyone looked at the Suspended Tower.
“The Suspended Tower has moved, could it be it is about to open?” Some disciples questioned.
Countless warriors were looking at the Suspended Tower. They knew that the inheritance of the Suspended Tower was the most elite inheritance in the God Illusion dimension.
Just at this moment, a clear voice entered the ears of everyone present.
Everyone froze, only to realize that this white, illusory figure was a Suspended Tower, it was a tower with a tarin, it was definitely not simple.
That’s right, only nine people can enter, which means, most of you are not allowed to enter the Suspended Tower. The tarin continued.
Because, he was also one of the nine great young masters, the head disciple of Small Godly Peak, Shen Jiang.
“Who do you think you are, Liang Bing? This praying mat is mine.”
“Sorry to bother you, you guys continue.” Xiahou Wu said expressionlessly to the warriors who had stopped fighting.