Chapter 140: Will

When Zhou Tong stared at Lin Dong, the latter also noticed it. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Tong who was staring at him tightly. A smile couldn't help but appear on his sweaty face: "I finally caught up."

"Your name is Lin Dong?"

On the seventh floor of the empty Funeral Master Tower, Zhou Tong stared at Lin Dong, and after a long time, he spoke.

Lin Dong smiled and bowed, his eyes swept over the most outstanding talisman master in Tianhuo City. The latter's appearance is far less handsome than Liu Long's, but under his ordinary appearance, there is a hidden ability that is not to be underestimated.

"I've been wrong this time."

After experiencing the initial shock, Zhou Tong's voice returned to peace. No matter what happened, he had absolute confidence in his strength. He believed that among the younger generation of talisman masters in Tiandu County, there were only a handful of people who could surpass him. Although Lin Dong in front of him was a little beyond his expectations, he had not yet reached the point of asking him to admit defeat.

"Brother Zhou Tong has passed the award, and I just got lucky to get here." Lin Dong smiled. He couldn't say he was disgusted with Zhou Tong this time. After all, the two of them had just met, and they might be targeting each other, but that was just a different camp.

"There is no luck in the Fushima Tower. Your strength is stronger than that Ziyue Girl." Zhou Tong smiled faintly, paused in his voice, and then said, "However, for this tower fight, I must win this Fushima Tower for Tianhuo City."

"I will also try my best to stay the Fu Shi Tower for Yancheng." Lin Dong smiled slightly, but his expression was particularly serious.

"Since that's the case, then we can rely on our abilities. I hope you can go beyond my expectations again." Zhou Tong smiled faintly, then ignored it, turned around, mobilized all the mental power in the Niwan Palace, resisted the pervasive mental pressure, and walked slowly towards the center of the seventh floor with heavy steps.

"call…"

When Zhou Tong set off again, Lin Dong also breathed a deep breath. The spiritual pressure on the seventh level was much stronger than the sixth level. The mental power here was extremely sticky. Walking in it was like walking in a swamp, making it difficult for people to breathe.

After looking at Zhou Tong's back, Lin Dong pursed his lips tightly. Although this heavy pressure made people extremely uncomfortable, he was not a spoiled person. He also had firmness and stubbornness in his bones. This point can be seen from the fact that he could persist in tempering his mental power in the spiritual millstone every day. Even the mysterious little marten was a little scared, but Lin Dong persisted day by day and gradually adapted to it.

Others just think that his mental power is growing rapidly, but how can they know what kind of efforts he has under that...

The powerful mental power continued to flow out of the Niwan Palace, immediately wrapping Lin Dong's body layer by layer. He also raised his feet, which were as difficult as if he was filled with lead, and slowly stepped out.

"Dong!"

The sound of low footsteps echoed in the empty tower space. Every time this sound sounded, a pool of sweat would roll down.

When he heard the heavy footsteps coming from behind, Zhou Tong's eyes twitched slightly, but he did not look back, remained silent, and slowly stepped forward step by step.

On the open seventh floor, two figures were silent, one in front and the other behind, approaching the center of the seventh floor at an extremely slow but particularly firm pace.

Both of them are quite determined in their personalities. Even though their muscles become extremely sore under the pressure, they still gritted their teeth and refused to stop.

In less than a hundred steps, the two walked for nearly half an hour...

"Bang!"

In the silence, a low sound suddenly sounded, and Zhou Tong in front suddenly knelt down with one knee. His palms pressed against the ground to support his body. The gasping sound in his mouth was as violent as a windmill.

At this time, the mental barrier leading to the eighth floor could be seen outside the three steps of Zhoutong, but these small three steps were as difficult as the sky ravine.

The closer you get to the center, the stronger that kind of mental pressure, especially the last three steps, which are several times stronger than when you first came in. Just now, Zhou Tong only took a small step, and his body was directly crushed. This shows how terrifying that mental pressure is.

"Tick..."

Sweat gathered into a waterline, pouring down from Zhou Tong's face continuously. He opened his extremely dry mouth, then gritted his teeth, and slowly stood up under the terrible mental pressure, and then took another step forward.

"Bang!"

As Zhou Tong took this step, his body immediately collapsed a little, his knees bent and kept trembling. Obviously, he wanted to try his best not to kneel down again.

"The last two steps..."

Looking at the mental barrier that was so close, Zhou Tong felt a little powerless for the first time.

"Dong!"

When Zhou Tong looked at the mental barrier that was so close, another heavy footsteps came from behind him. Then, from the corner of his eyes, he saw a figure, with a strong smell of sweat, appearing one step behind him.

"This guy..." Seeing Lin Dong chasing him step by step, Zhou Tong was also quite shocked. He turned his head slightly, and completely looked at the boy for the first time.

"It's worthy of being the Fu Shi Tower... It actually has such strong spiritual pressure." Looking at Zhou Tong right in front of him, Lin Dong said hoarsely. As soon as he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and took another step.

“Cruff!”

When Lin Dong took this step, his body also collapsed a little, and some subtle sounds came from his body, as if even his bones were under pressure.

As the steps fell, Lin Dong's body trembled slightly, and then, he gritted his teeth tightly, and under the shocked gaze beside him, he slowly straightened up again under the powerful mental pressure.

He straightened up, Lin Dong's eyes pressed against the mental barrier, and there was a hint of stubbornness in his eyes. Master Yan said that in the eighth level, there are qi-level spiritual secret skills. If you want to get them, you must enter the eighth level!

"I'm going to the eighth floor."

Hearing the hoarse smile of the boy beside him, Zhou Tong's pupils shrank slightly, and he then slowly shook his head: "Impossible!"

It is indeed impossible. Whether they can cross the last two steps is a question, not to mention the powerful repulsion of the mental barrier after that. Although he also wanted to break into the eighth level, the facts told him that with their current strength, it is indeed impossible to succeed!

"If you don't try, who knows?"

Lin Dong smiled, then stopped talking and took another step!

"Bang!"

With one step forward, the mental pressure that filled the air suddenly surged. Lin Dong's body almost instantly fell to the ground, and his knees fell on the hard floor, making a crisp sound.

Looking at Lin Dong, who was almost suppressed by the power of his spirit, Zhou Tong smiled bitterly, without any intention of ridicule, because he understood that this step would be the same ending.

"Forget it, give up. Next, let's see which of us has been here for a longer time." Zhou Tong, who has always been taciturn, would not talk much, let alone this partner is his opponent. However, he admired Lin Dong's perseverance.

"Haha, how could I give up like this? I'm going to the eighth floor."

Lin Dong, who was pressed by the pressure of his mentality, laughed hoarsely when he heard this. Then, under Zhou Tong's shocking gaze, he trembled his body and stood up slowly again.

“Crunch!”

When Lin Dong stood up, Zhou Tong could see that his skin was red, and drops of blood were condensed in the pores, which was a sign of being overwhelmed by the heavy pressure in his body.

"This guy is crazy..." Zhou Tong couldn't help but murmured as he looked at Lin Dong so crazy.

"Bang!"

However, as soon as his murmuring fell, Lin Dong took another step. Now, the spiritual pressure that surged again directly pressed his entire body to the ground, and several blood and blood lines sprayed out directly from his pores.

Lin Dong's body was trembling constantly, and his eyes were covered with blood at this moment. He slowly looked up and looked at the mental barrier that was so close to him, with a terrifying look on his face.

Then, under Zhou Tong's changing eyes, he trembled and wanted to stand up.

"laugh!"

When Lin Dong's body slowly stood up from the ground, his clothes were immediately stained with blood. Drops of blood dripped down his clothes and gathered into a pool of blood at his feet.

"Stop, the outcome is still not decided. If you show off again, you will definitely lose!" Looking at the dazzling bright red in front of you, Zhou Tong took a deep breath and whispered. He really couldn't imagine why the boy in front of him had such perseverance.

Rather than perseverance, it is more paranoid and stubborn, because Lin Dong now has almost only the mental barrier in front of him. His actions are a bit reckless, but he has a will like a mountain. The most important thing in martial arts practice is will!

"Buzz!"

As his body slowly straightened, Lin Dong's ears also became buzzing, a severe pain spreading in his mind, and his vision also began to blur, which was a sign of reaching his limit.

“Buzz!”

Lin Dong's gaze became blurry, but just as his gaze was about to dark, a strange buzzing sound came from the Niwan Palace...

In the Niwan Palace, two natal talismans, facing the huge spiritual pressure, suddenly became distorted. Then, they automatically turned into two talisman vortexes and slowly rotated up.

Just as these two talisman vortexes appeared, Lin Dong suddenly felt that the powerful spiritual pressure filled with his body was quickly sucked into the Niwan Palace at this moment, and then he was swallowed by two talismans!

The change of the natal spiritual talisman caused Lin Dong to greatly reduce the pressure. He no longer hesitated at all and suddenly stepped out, and then he stepped into the mental barrier under Zhou Tong's horrified gaze!

“Buzz!”

As Lin Dong stepped in, an extremely terrifying mental fluctuation suddenly erupted from the mental barrier. This fluctuation exploded directly in the seventh floor. Zhou Tong, who was close to him, was directly shocked and a mouthful of blood was ejected.

After falling down on the ground in a panic, Zhou Tong didn't care about the injuries inside his body and his eyes hurriedly turned to the mental barrier. Then, he saw Lin Dong's figure slowly disappearing into the mental barrier...

"He...really...success?"

Looking at Lin Dong's disappearing figure, even as strong as Zhou Tong, he took a deep breath of air conditioning, his eyes full of incredible shock.

When Zhou Tong was shocked and incredible because Lin Dong's figure disappeared on the seventh floor, outside the Talisman Tower at this moment, he was also trapped in a somewhat crazy riot.
Chapter completed!