Chapter 392 Passing the three levels!

The "Red Devil" suddenly exploded, and everyone unexpectedly expected it. The remaining energy that exploded, like a wave, swept away several older powerful men.

Lin Zong is far away, but he still clearly feels the terror of the "Red Devil" at this moment.

The aura emitted from his body was faintly comparable to that of older generations such as Wushi Sanren!

"I was completely suppressed by the mid-level puppet of the sky just now, but now I can easily fight against the mid-level puppet!"

Lin Zong was secretly shocked.

Everyone in the audience was also stunned by the explosion of the "Red Devil". They did not have the eyes of the envoys, nor did they have the spiritual consciousness of Lin Zong. They did not know in advance that there was a terrible force hidden in the "Red Devil". At this moment, they were shocked when they saw the "Red Devil" showing their power.

All kinds of amazement came one after another. "He can suppress the mid-level puppet of the heavenly level, wouldn't he say he's going to pass the second level!"

Off the field, "Yun Xiang", "Powang" and others suppressed the shock in their hearts, and looked at the "Red Devil" with complex eyes. "It turns out that in this session, the "Red Devil" is the strongest."

Several top geniuses looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Compared with the strength of the "Red Devil", it became the highlight of the last time of the second level. The battle between Lin Zong and the Heaven-level Puppets seemed to be nothing outstanding, just like a drill, fighting and retreating, without attracting attention.

The 145 times gravity, the strong body, and the strange true energy are perfectly combined together to firmly resist the attacks of the heavenly-level puppets.

Until the battle ended a quarter of an hour later, the old-generation strong men were swept down the Xiangyun Arch Bridge by the sky-level puppets. The "Red Devil" was strong until the end. The other five stones Sanren, Master Tianheng, Xilinmu, and Xuepo in Nanjiang also fought fiercely with the sky-level puppets until the end.

When all the chaos subsided and the fragmented space returned to calm and the clear vision, everyone was shocked to find that there were six figures standing steadily on the Xiangyun Arch Bridge.

"It's the 'Red Devil', and the four seniors of Wushi Sanren...well, there is also Lin Zong!"

"Lin Zong has also passed!" "This guy is so awesome, how did he pass!"

"I didn't see it!" "I'm lucky again!" "It must be! He stood next to the 'Red Devil' just now, and didn't see how powerful he was. It's not because he was exposed to the 'Red Devil'!" "This is possible. Judging from the 'Red Devil's appearance just now, it seems that it's okay to deal with one or two mid-level puppets in the sky!" "Well! Agree, agree!"

"Yun Xiang", "Powang" and others were also extremely surprised when they looked at Lin Zong standing lightly on the Xiangyun Arch Bridge.

"He actually passed!"

"How could it be!"

The ‘Red Devil’ had nothing to say through them, and Lin Zong made them ashamed by them because they felt that Lin Zong was not as good as them.

"What's going on? He was obviously going to be shot down just now, so why did he persist until the end!"

Tian Shang was one of the few people who just paid attention to Lin Zong. The battle just now was both fighting and retreating for Lin Zong, but it was completely suppressed in the eyes of everyone, and there was a danger of being bombarded with the auspicious cloud arch bridge at every moment.

But Tian Shang was very depressed. The older generations who were braver than Lin Zong were knocked down by 11th, but Lin Zong kept holding on until the end!

"What's going on! Even the godson of the ancestor emperor, he can't protect the law without protecting his wife!"

It was not until the battle that everyone's eyes shifted from the "Red Devil" to Lin Zong, and they were whispering to each other in shock.

More than a dozen messengers were also stunned, and then congratulated the messenger Meng again. The messenger Lu laughed and ran aside without saying a word. The messenger Meng laughed. His eyes looked at Lin Zong more kindly. But he was a little puzzled in his heart. "Why do I underestimate this kid every time? I guessed that it would be difficult for this kid to pass the first level, but it passed it like a playful one. The second level was almost impossible. I was attracted by the "Red Devil" just now, and this kid passed it "low-key". Is it really lucky? But I can pass the three levels!"

The envoy of Meng was startled by his thoughts. He then smiled bitterly: "Why am I being guided by this elusive boy? The third level is the ultimate difficulty arranged by Grandma Wu. It is to be the top senior and strong men of the sky level. Not to mention Lin Zong, even the "Red Devil" who triggered all his strength, even if he is twice as strong, he will not be able to pass!"

"But it's really surprising that this kid can pass the second level and go along with the older generation of strong men, and not fall behind the 'Red Devil' who burst out with fierce aura."

At the moment the battle ended, Lin Zong sat down and adjusted his breath.

The second level is ten times more difficult than the first level. He estimated that the third level is at least ten times more difficult than the second level. The third level ‘Dao’ high-level puppet is only one-line weaker than the third level ‘Dao’ strong man in the sky. He is almost a strong man equivalent to the old ghost in Xisha!

Faced with such a sad hurdle, even though he still had several trump cards, he was not very sure to win!

However, not being sure of winning does not mean not being sure to pass the third level. Because as long as you last half a quarter of an hour, you will pass the third level!

Wushi Sanren and others also raced against time to adjust their breathing. After the battle between the two levels, the combat power of several people decreased a lot. So they had no time to wonder why Lin Zong passed the second level like they did, and all his mind was restored to his consumed energy.

The "Red Devil" was gasping heavily, his body was in a state of madness, and his eyes were still covered in blood. But he tried his best to restrain himself, clenched his fists, and the blue veins on both arms were exposed. Everyone had no doubt that he could definitely beat a hill with one punch.

"The third level...is mine!"

The blood-red eyes of the "Red Devil" swept across the Five Stones Sanren. Lin Zong and others roared in a low voice, and took a deep breath, suppressing the increasingly violent aura.

"What a domineering evil spirit!"

Mr. Huo felt the stronger the aura on the "Red Devil", with a look of surprise in his eyes, "Mother-in-law, now the aura on his body is almost the same as that of Wushi Sanren and others!"

"Yes. He should now have the strength of the peak of the third level of the innate 'Dao'." Grandma Wu nodded slightly, but her eyes were looking between Lin Zong and the 'Red Devil'.

"The peak of the third level of the innate magic weapon!" Old Huo was shocked, and a hint of joy flashed through his eyes: "Will that mean he has hope to compete with the fourth level of the innate magic! Judging from his appearance, there should be some room for improvement! If you gain some inheritance of the "Tao" power when comprehending the top-grade magic weapon, then wouldn't it mean that you have hope to compete with the core disciple of the Yuling Sect!"

Grandma Wu shook her head slightly and sighed: "It's too difficult. She doesn't have enough foundation. Even if she has this fierce aura to force her strength, she cannot be an opponent of the core disciples of the Yuling Sect. Unless..."

Her eyes fell on Lin Zong again: "Unless this little guy is added, there may be some hope!"

Mr. Huo was slightly surprised: "Add him?" He looked puzzled: "Although this kid just now relied on his strange power and powerful space magic weapon, his foundation was too poor. I think it was the limit to combating the mid-level puppet of the sky, and it seemed to be far from the 'Red Devil'."

Grandma Wu shook her head and said, "You didn't see it. Although he was embarrassed just now, every move he made secretly conform to the way of advance and retreat, and it seemed that there was not much hasty. I suspect he still has some strength. Just look at the data from the competition just now!"

Grandma Wu stretched out her palm and the mother-child crystal flew out. Old Huo's eyes fixed on the six sets of data above.

"Five stones Sanren has survived 320 moves, Master Tianheng has survived 306 moves, Lin Zong has survived 301 moves, Xilinmu has survived 292 moves, Nanjiang Xuepo has survived 286 moves, and the ‘Red Devil' has survived 271 moves... This, Lin Zong is actually ranked third!"

Mr. Huo was shocked and finally understood what Grandma Wu meant. Since he could still keep the lead in such a dangerous battle, there was only one explanation - be at ease!

"So, he still had enough energy during the battle just now?" Mr. Huo asked in disbelief.

Grandma Wu nodded slightly: "Maybe his strength is not much weaker than the 'Red Devil'. She should not fully play in the second level. Let's take a look and you will be clear about the third level."

When the Meng Envoy announced the points scores of the second level, everyone looked at Lin Zong who was sitting cross-legged and regulating his breathing for a long time and could not come back to his senses.

"God, three hundred and one move, ranking third! Even more awesome than the last time, ranking fifth!"

"What a hell! It looks much softer than the 'Red Devil', how can you rank so high!"

"Yes, ten points per move, this is 310 points. Add the 1,069 points that ranked fifth last time is 4,079 points! God, since he has more forty seconds to comprehend!"

Everyone, including "Yun Xiang", "Powang" and others, were incredible by Lin Zong's achievements. As for the Zhiyang Shangren and others, they were completely stunned. Since Lin Zong passed the first level, they have started to "sleepwalking", so that they have not yet come back to their senses when they start the third level.

Half an hour later, under countless burning gazes, the envoy announced the start of the third round.

"Roar!!" The "Red Devil" who had an agitation in his body could hardly suppress it rushed forward.

Six puppets stood firmly in the clouds. Seeing a figure rushing forward first, a human-shaped puppet came forward, and shouted~! He punched it out with a light punch, and the space within a radius of 100 meters suddenly stopped, and then a heart-beating force burst out from his fist.

boom!

Wushi Sanren and Lin Zong and others who followed behind the "Red Devil" discovered that a space crack as thick as a person's waist extended with the force of the puppet's fist, instantly swept through hundreds of meters of space, hitting the head of the "Red Devil". With just one contact, the "Red Devil" hit with all his strength was like hitting on an iron mountain, and his body staggered back!

"So strong!" Wushi Sanren shrank his pupils at the same time. The power of the "Red Devil" just now was definitely not inferior to them, but he could not resist the attack of the high-level puppet from the sky level!

Puff puff puff puff puff puff!

Five consecutive sounds, the attacks of the other five high-level puppets, either human-shaped or beast-like, have also been launched! The four older generation strong men of Wushi Sanren were unable to dodge after the "Red Devil" and were hard-pressed to meet them!

Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, the four of them fell back like the "Red Devil", as if they were electrocuted. "What's going on? Even the Five Stones Sanren cannot take the previous move intact!"
Chapter completed!