Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 358: Climbing the Ladder to Heaven

Before the big red hand touched the giant sword, countless purple electric flashes swept over. In a moment, the big red hand was wrapped by the purple electric flashes. The big hands started to fight, and soon they disappeared.

The slanted-eyed young man trembled even more.

"Thunder attribute technique!"

The squinting young man looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, his eyes full of disbelief.

At this moment, the giant sword slashed the red dragon again. The red dragon could not resist, wailed, and turned into a beam of fire and disappeared into the sky.

Then, the giant sword suddenly slashed towards the slanted-eyed young man.

The slanted-eyed young man spat out a mouthful of blood. Seeing the giant sword coming at him, he hurriedly activated his protective shield. At the same time, he made a hand gesture and a huge flaming boulder flew out and blocked in front of him.

There was a loud bang!

The giant sword slashed fiercely on the flaming boulder, and the flaming boulder immediately shattered and turned into countless pieces of stone that scattered all around.

"My friend, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

The slanted-eyed young man fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

"Ye Feng wins!"

A voice suddenly came, and then the two of them disappeared from the stage at the same time.

The next moment, Ye Feng appeared in an ancient hall. The hall was a little dark, and dim lighting stones were shining on the walls.

Suddenly, two strange roars were heard from the front.

A tiger-headed monster with demonic energy surrounding it and holding a giant blade, and a bull-headed monster with demonic energy surrounding it and holding a giant fork appeared not far ahead.

These two monsters have reached the state of great perfection in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Whizzing!

The tiger-headed monster and the bull-headed monster roared, and attacked Ye Feng fiercely with huge blades and huge forks in their hands.

"This level is too easy!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and thirty-six green small swords flew out and killed the tiger-headed monster and the bull-headed monster that were rushing towards them.

Bang bang bang!

Before the tiger-headed monster and the bull-headed monster could get close to Ye Feng, they were blocked in mid-air by the small green sword.

The two fought desperately with the small sword but gained no benefit.

After a while, they were pierced into a hornet's nest by the green sword and disappeared in the hall one after another.

The next moment, Ye Feng disappeared from the spot and appeared on a huge white jade platform. Right in front of the platform was a tall ladder that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Figures kept appearing all around, and their eyes all turned to Ye Feng.

All of these people were at the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. When they saw that Ye Feng was at the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, they all showed surprise on their faces.

The first person to come here was actually a cultivator who had reached the late Nascent Soul stage. How was this possible? This was a question on everyone's mind.

The elders of the spiritual world must have let him go, otherwise how could a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the late Nascent Soul stage be the first to appear on the rooftop.

Some people were talking about it, and the cultivators who had just arrived here looked at Ye Feng when they heard the discussions.

"Impossible, impossible! This person is only at the late Nascent Soul stage, how could he be the first to appear here?

unless..."

Some wanted to say something but were afraid of being heard, so they kept silent.

Soon, the rooftop was filled with people. Except for Ye Feng, all of these people were cultivators in the early stage of Spirit Transformation.

When Ye Feng saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that he was so lucky to be the only cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

The others gave him cold looks.

It was really lucky for a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage to be able to enter the third round of the competition.

“Congratulations, fellow Taoists, for entering the third round of the competition.

The third competition begins now.

Let me remind you all, you can only climb the ladder, not fly!"

Liao Changfeng's voice came.

Upon hearing this, everyone rushed towards the ladder without any hesitation.

Only the top five who reach the top of the ladder can go to the spiritual world to practice. For this opportunity to ascend, everyone is rushing forward desperately.

Ye Feng followed everyone and ran wildly towards the ladder.

Soon, the people in front disappeared, but Ye Feng didn't care. He circulated the powerful magic power in his body, and purple electric light flashed around him as he kept climbing up the ladder.

After about half an hour, there was still no end in sight. There was no one around, only white fog.

At this moment, an invisible force swept down from the top of the ladder, and this force was extremely powerful.

A blue light flashed around Ye Feng, blocking the force. With Ye Feng's powerful magic power, blocking this force was no problem.

A figure was seen not far ahead. It was an old man in a brown robe.

His body was frozen on the stairs, and he was using his magical power to climb up with difficulty, but each step seemed very strenuous.

His forehead was covered with sweat and his back was soaked, but he did not give up and still rushed forward with gritted teeth.

"You are determined, my friend. I think you will reach the top soon. You must persevere!"

Ye Feng walked quickly to the old man and said with admiration.

"Thank you for the compliment, fellow Taoist..."

The old man smiled slightly and was about to say something when he was stunned to see Ye Feng had already rushed in front of him.

"Come on, fellow Taoist!"

Ye Feng turned around and replied, then disappeared from the old man's sight.

Ye Feng was sincerely encouraging the old man, but in the old man's heart it was a great insult.

"You stinky boy, you dare to insult me, I'll catch up with you and teach you a lesson!"

But by this time Ye Feng had long disappeared.

The old man could only stand there in amazement.

"How is this possible? This kid's cultivation is lower than mine, how can he climb so fast? He must be cheating!"

The old man was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick, but he could do nothing about it. He now had difficulty walking.

Ye Feng had forgotten the determined old man and ran madly up the ladder, but the invisible force was getting stronger and stronger, and his climbing speed slowed down a lot.

At this moment, there was a sound of "get out" coming from the front, and someone shouted loudly:

"Someone is rolling down, be careful!"

Hearing the sound, Ye Feng hurriedly hid aside. A burly man in a blue robe rolled down from the top of the ladder.

The old man was still angry and had no time to dodge, so he was hit by the burly man. He cried out and rolled down the stairs with the burly man.

After a burst of excitement, it became silent again. Everyone continued to climb upwards, but still could not see the end.

Soon another hour passed, and cold winds blew from the ladder. The cold winds kept hitting Ye Feng's body like sharp swords, but they were all blocked by the protective magic shield in front of him.

Soon, heavy snow began to fall all around and the ground became icy and slippery.

Some people couldn't bear it anymore and their steps became much slower. It seemed that Ye Feng's magic power was also consumed a lot. While there was no one around, he hurriedly took out the small gourd and drank madly.

Only after he had regained his magical powers did he continue to move forward.