Ling Jianchen's heart was ringing with alarm bells. He had no time to adjust his breath, forced down the surging energy and blood, and flew towards the light door on the fourth floor.



As soon as he left, Ye Feng's figure appeared at the entrance to the third floor.



Looking at the rough black ocean, Ye Feng curled his lips.



"You still have to fight a monster to get through? Trouble."



"Crash!"



The hydra monster condensed into shape again and rushed out with a roar.



Same scene, same attack.



Everyone in front of the water mirror subconsciously sat upright. They wanted to see what shocking methods Ye Feng would use in the face of a gatekeeper of this level.



However, Ye Feng's actions once again refreshed their understanding.



Ye Feng didn't even look at the rushing Hydra demon, but stretched out his hand towards the lonely stone platform in front of him.



The power of space moved slightly.



The next moment, his figure disappeared on the spot.



When he reappeared, he had landed firmly on the stone platform and stood in front of the light door leading to the fourth floor.



From beginning to end, he never stepped into the black ocean.



The menacing hydra demon, with its nine devastating attacks, all landed in the air, causing a huge wave on the sea.



Its eighteen eyes were full of confusion.



What about people?



I have such a big goal, why is it missing?



Ye Feng turned around, glanced at the hydra demon who was still in a daze, grinned, and waved.



"Bye bye."



After saying that, he stepped into the light door and disappeared.



The whole process is so fast that it doesn’t even take a breath.



「……」



There was deathly silence in the square.



Everyone seemed to have been cast a restraint spell, keeping their forward posture and motionless.



After a long time, a disciple murmured in a sleepy voice: "This...is this okay?"



"The power of space! He is actually proficient in the laws of space!"



"Foul! This is definitely a foul! Can he break through the level like this? "



"Oh my god... what kind of monster is he? He is physically invincible, his skills are weird, and now there is the power of space... Will he let others play with him?"



Elder Duanshui, who had been calm and giving advice before, now has a face as dark as the bottom of a pot.



He felt his face burning with pain.



Ling Jianchen worked hard and spent a lot of money, fighting hard for a quarter of an hour before passing the level.



Ye Feng walked in, waved his hand, and passed without taking a breath.



This is worse than nothing!



This is no longer a gap, this is a dimensionality reduction blow!



"Hahaha! Okay! What a power of space!" Elder Chiyang slapped his thigh and laughed so hard that his fat body trembled. "Old Duanshui, do you see it? What is talent! What is understanding! Your disciple is still slashing with swords and spears, but our Ye Feng has already started to play with the rules! Realm! This is the difference in realm!"



"You...!" Elder Duanshui was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Elder Chiyang and couldn't say a word for a long time.



He can only place all his hopes on the following levels.



"The fourth level, the level of fire! The test is the understanding and resistance to the law of fire! Humph, I don't believe it, he can pass it so easily!"



The fourth floor of the Sky Tower, the level of fire.



This is a world of magma, and the air is filled with violent fire poison. An elemental king composed of pure flames, holding a flaming whip, blocked Ling Jianchen's path.



"Huh!"



The flame whip cut through the sky, carrying scorching heat, and whipped towards Ling Jianchen.



Ling Jianchen's face was solemn, he could feel that the temperature of the flame was extremely domineering.



He did not dare to neglect, and activated his sword energy to the extreme, laying down layer after layer of sword nets in front of him.



"Chichichi!"



The flame whip whipped on the sword net, making a harsh sound, and Ling Jianchen's sword energy was melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.



His heart trembled, and he retreated sharply, narrowly avoiding the blow.



The whip fell on the ground, directly pulling out a bottomless magma gully from the hard rock ground.



"What a powerful law of fire!" Ling Jianchen was horrified.



He could only rely on his speed, which was far superior to the same level, to constantly dodge and look for opportunities to counterattack.



This battle is more difficult than the third level.



In the outside world, Elder Chiyang’s expression also became serious.



"This is an imitation of the 'True Sun Fire'. Although it only has a hint of charm, it is not comparable to ordinary fairy fire. This kid is going to suffer." He murmured to himself.



Sure enough, in the water mirror, Ling Jianchen's situation was getting worse and worse.



His body-protecting immortal essence was rapidly consumed under the high temperature, and several places on his body were burned by flames. His clothes became charred black, and his skin also suffered burns.



But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, and the fighting spirit in his eyes did not weaken at all.



Finally, at the moment when his immortal energy was about to run out, he found an opportunity!



He burned a drop of his blood essence in exchange for instant explosive power. His speed increased dramatically and he rushed in front of the Flame King.



"A sword that reaches the sky!"



He used the sword move at the bottom of the box and pierced the core of the Flame King.



"Boom!"



The Flame King exploded and turned into sparks all over the sky.



Ling Jianchen spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee, and supported his body with his sword to keep from falling.



He lost miserably.



He didn't even have the strength to look at the light curtain. He just struggled to stand up and staggered towards the light door on the fifth floor.



He can't lose!



He still has a trump card! As long as he can hold on to the back, he will definitely win!



The moment he stepped onto the fifth floor, Ye Feng also arrived at the fourth floor.



"Huh? The smell of real sun fire?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows as soon as he came in, "Unfortunately, he is just a fake."



The newly reborn Flame King seemed to feel Ye Feng's "contempt" for the flames.



Faced with this blow, it was enough to make even the immortal monks turn pale.



Ye Feng just stretched out a hand.



"Buzz!"



His palm seemed to have turned into a bottomless black hole.



The moment the arrogant fire dragon came into contact with his palm, it was like a snake that was pinched seven inches. It let out a cry, and its huge body was pulled and twisted uncontrollably, and then turned into the purest flame source, which was sucked into Ye Feng's palm.



There was not even a trace of burns on Ye Feng’s palms.



He even smacked his lips with a look of disgust.



"The taste is too complex and the quality is not good."



As he said that, he glanced at the Flame King, which had begun to show cracks. He was too lazy to do anything anymore and stepped directly through its collapsing body.



The Flame King, together with the entire fourth-level flame law, collapsed and turned into nothingness after he passed by.



Another step, passing the level.



In the square, Elder Chiyang’s mouth was open enough to fit an egg.



He stared blankly at the water mirror and muttered to himself: "Absorbed...absorbed? He absorbed the true fire of the sun?"



As an expert in playing with fire, he knew what this meant better than anyone else.



This shows that Ye Feng’s body has a higher level and purer quality flame source than the True Fire of the Sun!



What could it be?