More than 100 miles, it is not close to say that it is not close, and it is not far away. If you walk more than 100 miles on foot, even young people will be tired and lie down. If you're traveling by car, it's a pediatric journey.

Under the night, on the road, the dazzling headlights, and several motorcycles roared in the direction of Xianren Ridge. More than 2 hours later, Xianren Ridge was already in view.

The Immortal Ridge under the night sky, like a lurking giant beast, rises from the ground, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression. Pulling up a mountain peak out of thin air in a large flat field has a feeling of being alone, and at the same time it brings people a desolate atmosphere.

The motorcycle went straight to the bottom of the mountain, and twelve teenagers got down from the four motorcycles, three of which were Ye Feng, Shan Xiong, and Shan Xin.

"When will the other brothers get here?" Ye Feng immediately asked Shan Xiong after getting off the motorcycle.

"They don't have a motor vehicle, and it should take several hours to reach Xianren Ridge. Shan Xiong glanced at Ye Feng Dao.

"I've brought everything I told you to prepare!" Ye Feng said.

At this time, a teenager put a sack on the ground and said, "Boss, everything you want is here, and there are some standard mountaineering tools in it to ensure that the boss can climb this mountain."

Ye Feng walked over, opened the sack and took a look, only to see that the ropes were hooked inside, and all the tools used for mountaineering were available, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

But as soon as he thought that he had been hit twice by that big strong brother, the punch power penetrated through the five and he was injured internally, Ye Feng's mood immediately turned cloudy.

"Big brother, don't worry, we believe that you will be able to climb this mountain!" Shan Xin saw that Ye Feng was sullen, and immediately encouraged.

"Yes, boss, you can do it. The other teenagers all looked at Ye Feng with firm eyes. They were all very envious of Ye Feng's ability to be blessed by misfortune, and if he encountered such a martial fate, if he could learn one or two legendary magic skills, it would not be in vain to come to the world.

Ye Feng looked at his watch and said, "There are still 4 hours before dawn, I am going to prepare to climb the mountain, Xiaoxin, after dawn, you and a few brothers will go to the nearby village to find a place to settle down, we will not be able to return to Linhai City for the time being." ”

"Got it, big brother. "Single-letter response.

The Sky Wolf Gang is notoriously ruthless, and the gang that will be avenged often destroys the gang and cuts people all over the house because of a small friction. Even the other two major forces, Longmen and Nanxingshe, often don't give face, which can be seen.

A small gang like the "Mountain Tiger" offended the Sky Wolf Gang, and what awaited them was the cruel blow of the Sky Wolf Gang, and their demise was expected.

Hiking shoes, knee pads, ropes, etc. are the basic tools necessary for mountaineering, and Ye Feng, who was armed to the teeth with mountaineering equipment, began his difficult mountaineering process.

Ye Feng is worthy of being a person who has practiced martial arts for several years, his physical fitness is quite good, during the time when he first started climbing, his speed was quite fast, but when he climbed more than 100 meters, his speed slowed down significantly.

Xianren Ridge is hundreds of meters high, and the whole mountain is a granite structure, from the appearance point of view, it is really worthy of the majestic, strange, dangerous, steep, four words. The higher you go, the harder it gets, and some places are like a rock wall, with no place to stay.

Every meter that Ye Feng advanced, the time it took became more and more. By daylight, he was still about 200 meters away from the summit.

The gloves and knee pads that Ye Feng was wearing had been worn out, and his whole body had already been soaked with sweat, so tired that his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he almost fell off the mountain several times.

The most terrible thing is that he suffered internal injuries, vigorous exercise, faint pain in his internal organs, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart wave after wave. He knew that he could only survive if he continued to climb up, and if he climbed down, he believed that he would lose his strength and roll down the mountain before he was halfway down the mountain.

The desire for life and the dedication to success inspired Ye Feng to move forward bravely. At the foot of the mountain, Shan Xin, Shan Xiong and other brothers could only see Ye Feng's figure that had changed to the size of a palm, and they all looked at Ye Feng with fear, praying in their hearts to worship the Buddha and bless him to climb to the peak.

"If you reach the top, you are a man. Just when Ye Feng was dizzy and about to hold on, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"It's the master, the master is at the peak. The voice came from above, and after Ye Feng heard this, he was like taking a stimulant, and his spirits were lifted when he landed, as if he had gained infinite strength out of thin air, and continued to climb up.

A few hours later, Ye Feng was only a short distance of more than 50 meters from the peak, but at this time there were still 2 hours before 12 noon, and the steepness of the distance at the peak was needless to say, just watching him climb a distance of more than 150 meters, it took a few hours to see the danger.

Ye Feng could now see Nangong Chu's figure sitting cross-legged on the boulder, which further stimulated his fighting spirit, and he vowed to climb to the peak, worship the master, and learn Xuangong.