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And the crowd of onlookers all around looked like they were gloating over the misfortune.

Even the elder who tested Xiao Yan's horsepower couldn't help but show disappointment on his face, shook his head and sighed.

"With only the strength of three black and yellow horses, how did this boy sneak into our Taiyi Sect? Could it be that he bribed an elder to gain entry?"

"Hmph, you loser. He dares to come to the power measuring stone to test the horsepower. He has completely lost the face of our outer disciples. Why are there such weak people in our Taiyi Sect? Xiao Yan, you are not worthy of being a disciple of my Taiyi Sect. You

We are all sinners of the same family!"

"I thought I could witness the rise of a genius, but I didn't expect that Xiao Yan only had such a weak power, and could be called the lowest among the outer disciples."

All of a sudden, all kinds of sarcastic words sounded around, like a knife blade, piercing into Xiao Yan's heart, making his heart twitch violently.

"Senior Brother Yang, this is Junior Brother Xiao Yan. Do we want to step forward to rescue him?" Lin Senpeng asked in a low voice.

He and Xiao Yan have a pretty good relationship, and seeing each other being humiliated at this moment, naturally he can't just sit idly by.

"That's fine."

After that, Yang Xuanzhen used brute force to push through the crowd, came to the elder who measured strength, and said: "This elder, this disciple wants to challenge the Immortal Climbing Tower."

"Challenge the Climbing Tower?"

Hearing this, the old man raised his head, looked Yang Xuanzhen up and down, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Are you sure? Please note that climbing the Immortal Tower is different from ordinary assessment tests. Without a certain level of strength, you can't even pass the ninety-ninth level. Although you won't lose your life, you will still have to suffer some hardships."

Ascending the Immortal Tower, every once in a while, disciples from the Mysterious Realm of the Physical Body will come to challenge you.

However, few succeed.

The old man knows this better than anyone else.

"I'm sure." Yang Xuanzhen said solemnly.

The old man still stared at Yang Xuanzhen, as if he wanted to see through it. After a long time, he nodded and said: "In that case, then you come with me."

After saying that, the old man turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Immortal Climbing Tower.

"Junior brother Xiao Yan, I believe that you will never lose to anyone." Yang Xuanzhen looked back at Xiao Yan, his eyes full of encouragement.

Immediately, he quickly followed the old man.

"Senior Brother Yang..."

Xiao Yan trembled all over, turned his head suddenly, and stared blankly at the back of Yang Xuanzhen as he left, with gratitude in his eyes.

This was the first time since he joined the sect that he heard such words of encouragement, which instantly boosted his morale.

"That's right, Junior Brother Xiao, have you ever heard of a saying that you should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation?" Lin Senpeng also patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin." Xiao Yan solemnly handed over to Lin Senpeng.

As for the crowd around them, they had forgotten Xiao Yan and began to guess who Yang Xuanzhen was and what kind of power he had.

Are you trying to challenge the Immortal Climbing Tower?

After being explained to a large number of people who followed, everyone finally knew who Yang Xuanzhen was, and they all let out various exclamations of exclamation.

…

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen has followed the old man to the entrance of the Immortal Climbing Tower.

This is a wide door, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, and a faint glow flowing through it. Two ancient seal scripts are engraved on the door frame, which is the word "Deng Xian", with an inexplicable aura.

It seems that stepping into this door means being extraordinary and transcending all living beings.

"From bottom to top in the Climbing Immortal Tower, one is more tyrannical than the other. Remember, the secret method of increasing combat power cannot be used in the tower. If you are defeated, shout and admit defeat immediately. Don't show off your strength." The old man warned.

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Xuanzhen's response, he curled his fingers and flicked them. In an instant, a dazzling light burst out from his fingertips and shot directly at the spacious door.

Boom!

With a deafening sound, the closed door slowly opened.

Yang Xuanzhen did not hesitate and immediately stepped into it.

"This little guy... is not simple." The old man murmured to himself as he watched Yang Xuanzhen's back disappear into the Immortal Tower.

In the Climbing Tower.

Yang Xuanzhen only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the scene suddenly changed. He was in a vast starry sky, with void on all sides, and a huge cloud under his feet.

Before he could take a closer look, a cloud suddenly appeared in front of him and quickly condensed into the shape of a young man.

This young man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and has an outstanding temperament, but there is no emotion in his eyes. When he stares at Yang Xuanzhen, he seems to be staring at prey.

"Huh?"

Yang Xuanzhen recognized it. This young man was indeed a true disciple of the Taiyi Sect and an eternal little giant in the realm of golden elixirs, Song Weiyi.

However, this is just a physical clone created by the Immortal Tower. It has no emotions and acts entirely on instinct.

"Song Weiyi, you can go and die."

The next moment, Yang Xuanzhen moved, violent power surged in his body, and his right fist swung violently, hitting Song Weiyi's chest.

This is the only one in the Song Dynasty who has the strength of at most thirty black and yellow horses.

To deal with this kind of thing, he doesn't need to use any martial arts at all. Just a normal offensive is enough to kill him instantly.

A muffled bang!

Under Yang Xuanzhen's punch, Song Weiyi couldn't even react and was hit directly in the chest.
Chapter completed!