Chapter 62 Climbing the Stairs

“Heaven and man are one.”

A light blue barrier surrounded Lin Changqiang, and the pressure that was insignificant to him immediately disappeared.

"It's only a matter of reciprocity. Since Liu Mou and Cao Dahua have injured three people, then I, Lin Changqiang, will injure five." He nodded to himself. In this way, the opponent would just not be a match for the Yancheng Talisman Master, but the gap would not be too big, and he would not be forced to bully the people on the third floor.

Hearing this, the talisman masters of Tianhuo City no longer cared about the pressure from the Talisman Master Tower and hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power in the Niwan Palace again, but Lin Changqiang obviously would not give them a chance.

Under the horrified eyes of the Tianhuo City Talisman Masters, a huge amount of mental power suddenly surged out, and as if it was not affected by the pressure at all, it rushed towards them brazenly.

"Thump, thump, thump"

The eight people only felt a huge force suddenly attacking them, and their bodies suddenly retreated uncontrollably as if they were hit by a heavy hammer. Among them, the six with weaker cultivation directly stumbled and fell to the ground, their faces turning extremely pale in an instant.

"I'm sorry, my attack method is rather primitive, and I accidentally injured one more person."

Lin Changqiang smiled, but secretly he was planning to go to the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce to buy a weapon after the tower battle was over.

Previously, he had wanted to steal Cao Dahua's weapon and use it first, but when he thought that the other party's Ice Profound Sword was only worth three thousand Yang Yuan Pills, and that with his and Lin Dong's wealth, they could definitely buy a better one, he was no longer willing to pick up junk.

"I'll leave these guys to you. Don't let them go to the third floor and bully other talisman masters."

"Thank you, Brother Longspear!"

Upon seeing this, the remaining seven Yancheng Talisman Masters quickly stood up and, together with Li Hu, respectfully clasped their fists towards Lin Changqiang.

“It’s a small matter.” Lin Changqiang smiled and handed over three pills refined by Lin Dong. He took a closer look at Li Hu and found that he was indeed nothing special. Then he turned around and walked up to the fifth floor as if he was strolling in a garden.

Entering the fifth floor, Lin Changqiang could clearly feel the pressure of the Talisman Master Tower. However, the speed of the mental power attack was not as fast as the speed of the system's absorption.

“I’m afraid it will take at least the seventh level for the two to be barely on par.” Feeling the ever-increasing mental power in the Niwan Palace, Lin Changqiang did not stop and trotted all the way to the end of the fifth level. He couldn’t wait to break through to the Three-Seal Talisman Master.

A few minutes later, Lin Changqiang finally saw the stairs leading to the sixth floor, but what ruined the view was that two figures were slumped in front of the stairs, motionless, blocking his way like two corpses.

"Cao Dahua? Liu Mou?" Lin Changqiang's eyes were filled with a bit of smile. He didn't expect that even though he was full of hatred, these two people would still attack Lin Dong. "Can you make way for me? You are blocking my way."

Seeing Lin Changqiang walking briskly and talking and laughing calmly under the mental pressure, Liu Mou and Cao Dahua were shocked as if they had seen a ghost. Without saying a word, they struggled to stand up with their weak bodies and made way.

Seeing that the two were so tactful, Lin Changqiang was quite satisfied. He nodded and walked towards the stairs. But just when Liu Mou and Cao Dahua finally breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly stopped and turned around.

"By the way, do you two still have Yang Yuan Dan?"

"!!!" Their faces were immediately filled with fear, their eyes widened, and Cao Dahua even yelled, "Brother! We really don't have any Yang Yuan Dan left, they were all taken away by your brother!"

Seeing their pale faces, as if their parents had died, Lin Changqiang couldn't help but twitch his lips, not knowing what to say. "Lin Dong, this kid, is he so ruthless?" He curled his lips and went straight to the sixth floor.

The sixth floor of the Talisman Master Tower was extremely empty. Looking around, there was only Zi Yue sitting cross-legged in the front, struggling to resist the mental pressure.

Seeing this, Lin Changqiang didn't say much. He nodded to Zi Yue, and in the other's dumbfounded expression, he strolled from one end to the other, and then rushed to the seventh floor with a "thump thump thump".

At the same time, in the open space outside the Talisman Master Tower, Master Yan, Han Yun and others were even more shocked, staring at a spot of light on the sixth floor in disbelief.

At this time, the Talisman Master Tower was emitting dazzling white light, which was formed by countless light points, and each light point represented a Talisman Master. Therefore, the light of the Talisman Master Tower gradually faded from bottom to top, and when it reached the seventh floor, there were only two light points left. However, everyone's attention was not on these two light points.

"What's going on with that light? Why is it so much brighter and bigger than the other lights?"

"Is this the point? Well, it is, but isn't the speed of that person more important? It's only been about ten minutes, and he has flown directly from the fourth floor to the sixth floor, and is now heading for the seventh floor. This is too fast!"

"Yes, isn't it said that the higher you go in the Talisman Master Tower, the stronger the pressure becomes, and even walking becomes difficult?"

Listening to the noisy discussions of the people around him, Han Yun couldn't help but look grim and secretly tense. He knew Liu Mou and the other two very well. Among the three, only Zhou Tong had the ability to climb to the seventh floor, so the remaining two must be the talisman masters of Yancheng.

"I hope Zhou Tong can hold on a little longer than those two, or..." Han Yun glanced at Yan Xuan, who was standing in front of him with a look of surprise, and narrowed his eyes.

Compared with the first six floors, the seventh floor is smaller, but the mental pressure here is far greater than the latter, and even gives people a sticky feeling.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The sound of heavy footsteps could be heard from time to time. Looking closer, one could see two figures moving slowly but firmly, like old oxen pulling a cart.

The two people were Lin Dong, who had gone ahead, and Zhou Tong from Tianhuo City. Both of them were strong-willed people, and under this heavy pressure, even though they were sweating profusely and their muscles ached, they remained silent, only gritting their teeth and moving with difficulty.

But at this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly rang out.

"Hey, you two, are you two competing to see who walks slower?"

Under the extremely shocked eyes of Lin Dong and Zhou Tong, Lin Changqiang seemed to feel no pressure at all and paced calmly.

"How do you feel? Do you want me to give you some pointers?" Lin Changqiang walked up to Lin Dong with a playful look on his face, like a villain, and touched his arm.

“How did you do it?” Lin Dong’s eyes were a little confused. He had always felt that the gap between him and Lin Changqiang should not be that big… at least not in terms of mental strength. But why was he struggling under this pressure, while the other party looked relaxed?
"Have you forgotten the characteristics of our talismans?"

Finally, Lin Dong opened his eyes wide in sudden realization.

(End of this chapter)