Chapter 291: Hell Level Difficulty! (2 more)

"You two, stay behind!"The Wind and Thunder Spirit pointed at Ling Feng and Du Shaoling, digging his ear with a finger, a jesting smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Have me stay behind?"

Du Shaoling was stunned for a moment, although he felt irked, he didn’t dare to defy the intention of the Wind and Thunder Spirit.

The others exchanged glances, wondering to themselves whether the Wind and Thunder Spirit had some other good fortune in store for Du Shaoling and the rest by asking them to stay.

"Hmph!"

Just then, they heard the Wind and Thunder Spirit let out a cold snort and curse, "Damn it, are you not going in? Do you need me to reward you with some ’Great Replenishing Elixirs’?"

Before his words were even finished, everyone except for Du Shaoling and Ling Feng immediately scurried into the light screen behind the Wind and Thunder Spirit, afraid that if they were too slow, they’d be subject to the Wind and Thunder Spirit’s thrown blue...

Although that stuff wasn’t real, the disgusting feeling was certainly very authentic!

"Brother, take care of yourself," said Ye Nanfeng to Ling Feng with a chuckle, "Also, if you really make it through the ninth floor and get nine treasures, don’t worry about me, just throw me five or eight pieces."

Ling Feng felt a dark line crossing his forehead, resisting the urge to kick Ye Nanfeng in the butt, and rolled his eyes, "Enough, just get inside!"

Lee Bufan clenched his fists, a flicker of fighting spirit in his eyes. He gave Ling Feng a profound look, clearly wanting to compete with Ling Feng to see who could reach a higher level.

Ling Feng snorted with his mouth, unconcerned.

His only goal was one thing, passing the ninth floor!

When those young geniuses had all cleared out, the Wind and Thunder Spirit finally raised his head, putting on a mysterious act as he looked at Ling Feng and Du Shaoling, "You two, in my eyes, do seem to have just that tiny bit of talent."

The Wind and Thunder Spirit was beaming with spirit, a smile on his face, "Now, bask in your glory for two minutes. Being praised by me is simply the honor of your lives!"

Ling Feng and Du Shaoling’s mouths twitched, and they both inwardly despised the shameless Sword Tower Spirit.

"Hehe, for an ordinary trial, you’d have at least a slight chance of making it through the ninth floor."

ic Condensation Realm— a person reputed to be the "Thousand-year Sword."

As the name implies, only this sword appears in a millennium!

"The path of the Sword Dao is to boldly forge ahead!"

Ling Feng’s eyebrows raised, and he was the first to make a decision, "Alright, since the senior wants to give me all the Attribute Sword Intent, it would be unconscionable for me to refuse."

Du Shaoling sneered disdainfully, "Sheer foolhardy courage is simply laughable!"

After speaking, Du Shaoling turned to the Wind and Thunder Spirit and pronounced each word distinctly, "I, choose the normal difficulty."

"You?" The Wind and Thunder Spirit inwardly cried foul, realizing that although Du Shaoling was arrogant, he actually had a good sense of self-awareness.

Indeed, even though Ling Feng and Du Shaoling both mastered incredibly powerful Attribute Sword Intent, the Wind and Thunder Spirit didn’t really fancy their chances. It was only because of the bet with Du Shaoling that it came up with such a malicious trick. With this, the chances of Du Shaoling passing the ninth level on hell difficulty were a fool’s dream.

What a pity, Du Shaoling actually chose the normal difficulty!

"Hey little brother, you’re not playing fair," the Wind and Thunder Spirit teased Du Shaoling with a wink, "you actually have decent talent, don’t give up on healing yourself so soon. Have faith in yourself, I’m rooting for you!"

Ling Feng’s eyelid twitched. The shamelessness of the Wind and Thunder Spirit was on par with that despicable Despicable Donkey!

Du Shaoling slung a black Great Sword over his shoulder and said coldly, "Humph, I remember our bet!"

Then, stepping forward, he headed straight into the light curtain.

"You damn thing." The Wind and Thunder Spirit started to panic, thinking might it tarnish its reputation this time by falling for this lad’s ploy?

"No way, I must stop him! I am the Sword Tower Spirit, after all. If you think you can pass the ninth level, keep dreaming! Heh heh heh..." The conniving laughter of the Wind and Thunder Spirit echoed through the empty Sword Tower platform as a flash of blue light chased after Du Shaoling.

"Hey, how do I take on the hell difficulty?" Ling Feng asked, looking in the direction where the Wind and Thunder Spirit had departed, shaking his head with a wry smile.

Suddenly, a small yellow pouch shot out from the light curtain.

"Catch this. Hold the Token in your hand, and when you pass through this light curtain, you will naturally enter the hell difficulty."

Ling Feng snatched the pouch and opened it to find dozens of booklets tumbling out.

"What are these?"

Ling Feng’s heart leapt with joy: Could these be some secret manuals?

He opened the booklets and flipped through a few pages, only for his forehead to darken almost instantly, nearly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

All the booklets, without exception, were Porn Pictures!

Ling Feng’s hands trembled, and he hastily dropped the booklets onto the ground.

No wonder the Wind and Thunder Spirit was so old and lecherous to this extent. So that was it!

Ling Feng covered his forehead and looked at the books on the ground, speechless.

After putting the booklets back into the pouch, Ling Feng noticed that there was a Jade Token hanging from the pouch’s drawstring, with the character for "Prison" inscribed on it.

It seemed this was the credential for entering the hell difficulty of the Wind and Thunder Trial.

He casually stuffed the little pouch into his Spirit Storage Ring and hung the Prison Token around his neck, then lifted his feet and stepped into the light curtain.

Hell difficulty, here I come, Ling Feng!