Step by step, time seems to beat with his rhythm.

Every time he took a step, Long Wu's aura would be stronger. As he descended the ninth step, he felt something crack in his body.

The winds of the air around him changed direction at the same time, rushing towards his body together.

At this moment, he is the protagonist chosen by heaven and earth, and becomes the focus of all living beings.

Everyone, the birds hovering in the sky, the wild boars foraging in the mountains and forests in the distance, all cast their eyes.

"It's that step. ”

"Oh my God, Lord Ryuwu did it. ”

"Thirty, he's only thirty. For the next 100 years, he should be honored. ”

"My Ye family has never lacked geniuses, nor has there been a shortage of nine vein powerhouses, why is there no such powerhouse?"

The crowd boiled, they witnessed a miracle, an impossible.

From today on, Lord Longwu is a true peerless, and it is not impossible to become the first person in the empire even in the future. He is too young to have a bright future.

This scene will be remembered by everyone.

Ding Feng almost laughed excitedly, he didn't make a mistake, and he made up his mind to marry Ding Yin and make him a relative of the Ding family and a part of the Ding family.

"The man I chose is different, he is the most handsome man in the world. For the first time, Ding Yin's face showed a expression.

I did it, I did it, I finally took this step, but my brother is no longer there, and no matter how strong I become, what's the use?

Long Wu muttered to himself, even if he stepped into the top of the net, he was just a lonely man, a walking corpse.

No, I'm okay, I still have people to protect.

Long Wu turned his head to look and saw that the girl who was like a dream was looking at him stupidly and laughing. At this moment, there was a little more light in his dark world.

He is not alone, he still has the meaning of life.

"Yang Mo, you trash, you will die unforgiving! Killing my brother and imprisoning the Holy Maiden of the Cloud Peak Mountain Range is the biggest mistake, you go and die. ”

Kang Longgong slapped down heavily, and this time, there was a strength of tens of thousands of catties.

From the moment he stepped in, he became different, his body was more flexible and light than before, his five senses were sharper, and his strength was several times greater than before. Even, the air around him is close to him and willing to be used by him.

Yang Mo, who was regarded as his opponent before, is now just an ant in his eyes, and he can be easily crushed.

"Young master!"

Xuan Ze and the others' eyes were red, and the battle star stood up again, and he also wanted to join the battle to block this fatal blow for Yang Mo.

However, they were too far away, Long Wu shot too fast, and Ding Feng and the others blocked them to the death.

They could only watch as Long Wu's attack fell, but they were powerless to stop it.

With a crisp sound, Xuan Ze and the others all closed their eyes, tears welling up.

Back then, they fled thousands of miles and were chased and killed by tens of thousands of troops and survived, but they fell today.

It was not Yang Mo alone who fell, but the hearts of all of them.

If Yang Mo is dead, they will be a plate of loose sand, dissipating in the wind.

In the small cabin at the border gate, Si Shang stared at the chessboard tightly, unprecedentedly dignified...

"Why are you crying, shouldn't you be happy?" Liu Yi scolded.

The boss is gone, don't you want us to cry?

Hmmm? No? It was Long Wu who was injured? How could this be? Didn't he take that step?

Xuan Ze and the others finally saw what was happening, and Yang Mo not only did not die, but cut Long Wu's throat with a knife.

The audience was silent, and everyone turned into sculptures, staring at the scene. The movement in the air continued, but it was much, much weaker.

Ding Yin even fell to the ground, if it wasn't for the formation imprisoning her, she would have tumbled down from the top of the mountain.

The most shocking thing was Long Wu, who was cut off half of his neck by a knife, but he didn't dodge, he stood in place in a daze, letting the blood flow down his neck.

"Impossible? Yang Mo is not the one who took that step, how could he defeat Lord Long Wu?"

I don't know who broke the silence with an exclamation.

"Nothing is impossible, don't forget, Yang Mo is still in the artistic conception. In the artistic conception, if he faces an ordinary strong person, that person has always been an ordinary strong person, and if he is facing a person who has taken that step, he has always been. Long Wu's realm ascension had no effect on Yang Mo, and his enemies had never changed. Liu Yi explained.

What is it like in the artistic conception, he has not experienced it, and he is not very clear. But in the artistic conception, it cannot be measured with inherent vision.

Everyone was speechless for a while, didn't that mean that Lord Longwu's breakthrough had no impact on this battle?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Yang Mo, who had been silent, finally said the first sentence: "Your on-the-spot adaptability is so poor, I can't believe that you have taken that step." I'll get you on your way!"

It was also this sentence that made Long Wu wake up suddenly. He hurriedly backed away, turned and fled.

He's got half of his neck cut off, and he can't fight, okay? Get out of here, and he'll be victorious. Yang Mo, who recovered from his injuries and did not take that step, was not an opponent at all.

But Yang Mo followed closely behind, he couldn't get rid of it at all, and the situation became more and more unfavorable.

"Yang Mo, you stop me. If you dare to kill Lord Longwu, this holy woman and you will not be finished. Ding Yin shouted, only hating that he couldn't rush down.

Ye Fanli, Ding Feng and the others also reacted and were ready to come to the rescue. Whoever of them can save Long Wu today is a great kindness, and that kind of powerful kindness cannot be begged for.

However, how could Xuan Ze and the others give them such an opportunity? The distance between the two sides was already very close, directly blocking their way.

Originally, these people were very close to prevent Xuan Ze and others from making a move. Now it has become a stumbling block for them.

"Ah!!hh

"The sky is so blind, let this seat die in the hands of you, an ant. ”

A minute later, Long Wu died reluctantly, slashing his throat into his chest.

At the same time, Yang Mo's empty eyes changed a little more, and he walked out of the artistic conception.

He was not surprised to see Long Wu die. In his artistic conception, his opponent is the ancestor of the Zhang family.

In the battle, he didn't know what was wrong, his mind suddenly lost control, and his opponent changed.

He has been fighting against the ancestor of the Zhang family, and the huge gap makes him have to be cautious, not daring to make a little mistake, and he has been in danger several times, and finally survived.

"Was it Kang Longgong who brought me into that world? ”

Yang Mo bent down and held Kang Longgong in his hand.

This thing is cold, and after getting it, it actually has a will to resist, and it is against him.

Could it be that this is the legendary spirit soldier, who has an autonomous reaction to the outside world? However, since it has fallen into his own hands, there is no point in resisting.