Chapter Fifty: Reviving Trouble
The number of cultivators in the second layer is much smaller, with only over 400 people. Yang Yi's mind already knows that more than 100 cultivators have entered the third layer so far. Generally speaking, cultivators who are capable of entering the third layer have a great chance of becoming one of the top 100 cultivators and receiving intense cultivation from Huilong Palace.
However, the Beast Tower is one layer more difficult than the previous one, and each time you advance a layer, its difficulty increases tenfold. In other words, the strength of the third-layer beasts is ten times stronger than that of the second-layer beasts.
Those who can come to the second floor are mostly those with five drops of essence blood or more, but there are also a few exceptions who have only four drops of essence blood and rushed into the second floor. However, these cultivators looked at the guardian beast of the second floor, that terrifying unicorn monster, and they all stared blankly, not daring to move forward.
This unicorn-like creature was surrounded by an aura of terrifying power, reaching the pinnacle of six drops of pure blood. Such an existence, with its innate talent, had a horn on its head that was extremely hard, and it was said that anyone who touched it would die instantly.
"Are you Yang Yi?"
Just as Yang Yi was about to make a breakthrough, a sudden voice came, and the hundreds of cultivators around him all turned their heads in unison, looking at Yang Yi with extreme surprise.
Yang Yi's great name has now spread throughout the ten major regions, and whether or not they have seen him before, all cultivators know this great name. After all, he is the first in the tenth region, and he even killed Bai Yi to become the first, so no one dares to underestimate him.
Yang Yi turned his head and found that it was a man with a big beard, but beside him was an old acquaintance of Yang Yi's, who was Gu Zhong, the young master of Guangyuan Cave, who had competed in wealth at the wine tower that day.
"It's really Yang, the ancient young master, I didn't expect you to also break into the second layer, congratulations!"
Gu Zheng's face turned iron-green, and he naturally harbored resentment in his heart that day. Although Yang Yi was now a famous winner outside, with a great reputation, he didn't fear him at all. He said coldly: "Yang Yi, don't be so smug, don't think that just because you used some despicable or shameless trick to sneak up on Bai Yi and win, you're the best in the world! Hmph!"
Yang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his whole body flashed by in an instant, like a flowing light, leaving no residual shadow visible to the naked eye.
Bang
All that could be heard was a dull thud, and Gu Zheng flew out completely. This was still the result of Yang Yi showing mercy. With his current strength, Gu Zheng was already far from being Yang Yi's opponent. Otherwise, Yang Yi would have kicked Gu Zheng's head to pieces with just one kick earlier.
Gu Zhong's face had turned a deep purple with humiliation in front of so many people, his eyes revealing a venomous glare as he stared fixedly at Yang Yi, as if he could swallow him whole.
Just then, a sharp glint flashed in the eyes of the big bearded man standing next to Gu Zheng, and he coldly shouted: "Good, good, you're indeed arrogant beyond compare. Since that's the case, let me, Zhang Song, teach you a lesson! Your sneak attack tactics are useless!"
This Zhang Song is the young master of the White Cloud Cave, and his blood veins have successfully condensed into seven drops of essence blood. He is also one of Bai Yi's few friends.
These were all unexpected news that Yang Yi had heard, he hadn't taken it to heart, but now it seems that Zhang Song has already come knocking on the door, and indeed wants to avenge Bai Yi.
"Fleeting Shadow"
Yang Yi was also completely unceremonious, his entire body flashing suddenly, transforming into a ray of light.
Zhang Song was also straightforward, shouting loudly: "Clouds are deep and unknown, Cloud-Dispelling Palm!"
One after another, palm prints appeared like endless white clouds, continuous and unbroken, containing a terrifying power. The surroundings of Zhang Song were filled with strong gusts of wind, and Yang Yi was nowhere to be found.
"Good, good, these young masters with seven drops of essence blood are indeed extraordinary."
Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand suddenly dripped with ten drops of fresh blood, which burst into flames in mid-air: "Binding Technique, Bind!"
The terrifying binding force rapidly spread over Zhang Song's body, and Zhang Song's speed paused for a moment. In this brief pause, an opening appeared. Zhang Song's eyes slightly condensed, and he coldly sneered: "So it was the Hundred Family Binding Technique that allowed you to launch a sneak attack and kill Bai Yi! Hmph, petty trickery, accept your death!"
On this pine body, a burst of extremely strong power suddenly erupted, and this power was like the essence of his blood bursting out, instantly releasing the power of eight drops of essence, rendering the binding technique useless. Row after row of terrifying palm prints flew towards Yang Yi like a landslide.
The extremely strong pressure caused the monks watching from around to change their expressions drastically, and they all fled in a hurry.
Yang Yi was also quite surprised: "What kind of secret method is this? It can actually burst out the power of eight drops of essence blood in an instant?"
Yang Yi observed meticulously and knew that Zhang Song had used a secret method, using the power of his seven drops of essence blood to suddenly burst out with the power of eight drops of essence blood. Although it was short-lived, in the midst of battle, such a sudden increase in strength was already terrifying.
Yang Yi naturally wouldn't go head-to-head, the power of eight drops of essence blood, as long as it was blasted onto his body, even if he had a pair of extremely toxic gloves, his arm would be instantly crippled. Therefore, on Yang Yi's hand, a large handful of talismans suddenly appeared.
These talismans are consumable items anyway. They may not be able to kill Zhang Song, but they can still be used to withstand his attacks.
Zhang Song's expression also changed, but at this moment, a terrifying pressure descended upon the second floor, and a virtual shadow appeared between the two of them, with just one grab.
Boom
The power burst out by Zhang Song was like a mud cow entering the sea, easily blocked by the palm of the virtual shadow. The blood of Yang Yi's Fu Lu had already dripped in, but it was pressed out again by the virtual shadow's finger, unable to exert its power.
"Hum, you two, if you continue to fight and kill each other in the four-sided mirror, no quarter will be given!"
The shadowy figure finished speaking and gradually dispersed, everyone knew that this shadow was a master of disguise, and only such a terrifying master could easily dissolve the attacks of two people with just one shadow.
"Hmph, this time I'll let you off, you can use despicable means to ambush and kill Bai Yi, but wanting to take a shortcut in this ranking tournament is simply a pipe dream. Hmph, with your mere six drops of spiritual energy, let's see how many rounds you can get through!"
Only to see Zhang Song walking straight towards the terrifying unicorn, let out a loud roar, and the terrifying power burst forth in an instant. With one swift motion, he exploded with eight drops of essence blood, and actually used the most terrifying, direct, and bloody method to directly tear the unicorn in half.
"Hiss"
Including Yang Yi, all the cultivators on the second floor stared at Zhang Song in shock, and all the cultivators were intimidated by Zhang Song's ferocity.

