His body was like a stone weighing a thousand pounds, pressing it, so that he couldn't lift his feet.

Every time he moved, he had to pay a big price.

The strength of his body was drained, as if it was about to drain his soul.

If Lan Ci's ability to bear them before was the limit, then every step Ji Liuyin took now was to withstand their limit dozens of times.

Ji Liuyin didn't know why this was happening.

Why, this nine-turn flood ladder will deliberately target him.

However, he had a reason to keep going.

Can't give up.

If it is said that he was desirable to the fire lotus spirit before, he can give it up.

But now, he had to get his hands on it.

No matter what the cost.

Or even - dead.

Under the white and wide sleeved robe, his fists were clenched, his long black hair hung down on the wide white clothes, and his back was as tall as a bamboo, without a trace of smoke and dust.

It only looks beautiful, not unnatural

Ye Bingyi raised her eyebrows, could she be thinking too much?

Half an hour passed.

Ji Liuyin stopped on the sixth floor.

He was trembling all over, sweating profusely, and his cold handsome face was covered with sweat, sliding down the white forehead.

The skin that was as white as jade was flushed because of excessive force, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and the broken hair on his forehead was stuck to his face, adding a wisp of demonic energy.

But he concealed it very well.

Ye Bingyi stared at Ji Liuyin's back and frowned, she always felt that something was wrong.

What's more, half an hour had passed before he had reached the sixth floor...... This is already very abnormal.

But his strength is above Lan Ci's, and even Lan Ci can climb to the fifth layer, so what reason does he have not to surpass Lan Ci?

Not only Ye Bingyi thought so, but all of them, including Ji Liuyin herself, thought so too.

But no matter what, they didn't guess that it was because Ji Liuyin's cultivation was the highest, so when it was his turn, they deliberately increased the pressure.

The pressure on Ji Liuyin was ten times that of what they had been under before.

If Ye Bingyi knew, he would definitely scold fiercely: despicable!

But as Ji Liuyin raised his steps again, this time, not only Ye Bingyi saw that something was wrong, but others also saw that something was wrong.

Qiange tugged at Ye Bingyi's sleeve and said, "Yiyi, how do I look at him, it seems to be very difficult, but, shouldn't it?"

Haoyue said, "I feel that he should be under a lot of pressure right now. ”

"Otherwise, how could you sweat so much?"

He had noticed just now that there was a lot of water on the white jade steps.

It was from Ji Liuyin's face that slipped down.

If it weren't sweat, it wouldn't be tears, right?

How is it possible, an iron-clad and arrogant man like Ji Liuyin, even if he bleeds, he will not shed tears.

“......”

The man's slender long legs suddenly rose quickly, and he directly crossed two steps in a row to the eighth floor.

Ye Bingyi and a few people, instantly seemed to hear a clicking sound, as if the shackles were opened, and it was also like the sound of broken bones.

"Wow! He's amazing!"

Haoyue couldn't help but exclaim, "Little junior sister, look, he has stepped up to the eighth order. ”

Even if there is no doubling the pressure, it is already quite difficult to step up to the eighth order.

But they won't know how heavy the pressure on Ji Liuyin is.

And yet—

"How...... How could this be!" Qian Ge couldn't help but cover her mouth, her eyes staring at the white figure in front of her.