Han Hui is a lonely high, he was adopted by Yuanyangmen with a very high talent since he was a child, he has no parents, and the person closest to him is only the master named Han Xun.

Since he was a child, he has lived under the aura shown by his master, and others think that this is happiness, but Han Hui can't understand this identity that everyone else wants to pray for.

As the proud son of the younger generation, he has his pride, who wants to live in the shadow of another person all his life, he has his own pride.

Han Hui roared, his bones were gurgling, his forehead was bruised, his two eyes were bloodshot, and his arrogant appearance could no longer be seen, but turned into hideous and unwilling in the low roar.

Seeing him, he raised his right hand strugglingly, roared lowly, and slapped it on his heart, and immediately a stream of spiritual energy poured into his body, rushing into every flesh and bone in his body, and the flesh and blood aura around him was instantly dyed blood red.

The aura that had been suppressed by coercion also began to swim slowly, Han Hui roared, raised his right foot, and with the crackling sound of the air around him, he climbed the first step again, but it was only the first step.

Han Hui half-knelt on the stone stairs, and even his panting became extremely weak.

"Is it the only way?" Han Hui's eyes were unwilling, his pride, he was even willing to climb to this peak at all costs.

The first is not his goal, his goal is to surpass Han Xun, the record of the nine hundred and ninety-nine layers!

Even if there is still a gap of more than 600 floors, I will never give up!

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"Nine hundred and thirty-three floors...... Looking at Han Hui's state, I'm afraid it's difficult to make any more progress......" Everyone looked at Han Hui, who was not like a human or a ghost, and sighed.

"Even at this level, it is second only to Han Xun's nine hundred and ninety-ninth order...... That's the extent I can only wait and see......"

"Don't say anything else, just raise your foot at the one just now, I respect him as Tianjiao!"

"Heh, even if you don't go up to any level, you're still a genius who overlooks you......"

"Don't make any noise, you see Wen Hong seems to have moved!"

"That Wen Hong is like an ancient Buddha just now, motionless, weird ......"

"When others get there, they can't wait to unload themselves into several pieces and throw them on, but this kid is good, and he will return it. ”

"If he can go to the next level, he can be on par with Song Tan......"

"Nine hundred and thirty-one ......"

"Should I say it or not, these three are really monsters, I was almost crushed when I reached the fourth floor!"

"Where did you get the courage to compare with other people's pride?"

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"It's not good...... Wen Hong wanted to move, but the pressure around him made it difficult for him to move.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Wen Hong's situation at this time is the most calm.

But others can't see it, Wen Hong just didn't shout and roar like others, he was actually using all his strength to fight against the coercion here.

"It's not enough!" Wen Hong just wanted to take a tentative step, but in an instant, he felt that countless mountains were pressing down, and he almost lost his balance and fell.

This was the first time he had come to participate in the trial, and at first he had absolute confidence in his own strength, at least in his own sect, in the flesh and blood realm, he had never encountered an opponent who could compete with him.

But although he is very confident in his own strength, he is not proud, he is eager to compare with more Tianjiao, even if it is him, he wants to break through the myth created by Han Xun ten years ago!

"Nine hundred and three......" Wen Hong silently recited the order he was in, but in the next moment, the flesh and blood aura on Wen Hong's body instantly spread out from his body like ripples.

The faint flesh and blood aura was full of the breath of pen and ink, and the flesh and blood aura that was half white and half black was like Tai Chi.

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"This!

"That's right, it's a vision of blood!"

"How many years have passed, and there has been a vision of blood again! I'll just say that this Wen Hong is not a mortal!"

"With this kind of blood, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is the reincarnation of a saint......" Everyone present was amazed.

"Elder Liyang, what does this vision blood mean?" Behind the Liyang Daoist, a young disciple who had just started asked.

"It refers to the kind of flesh and blood aura that is different from the ordinary bloodline aura, the flesh and blood aura that you have cultivated yourself is all ordinary, and those geniuses with special abilities or extreme talent can comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth when they are in the flesh and blood realm, and integrate it into their own aura, so that the flesh and blood aura contains a trace of the charm of the Great Dao at the beginning of its birth...... This kind of person's achievements are limitless!" Liyang Daoist said slowly.

"Two rites go hand in hand...... This little doll can comprehend such a supreme avenue...... You Canghai Academy is really hidden deep enough!" said Jin Yundao on the side, his tone unable to hide his envy.

"I just said that Wen Lao looked confident, and he still held such hole cards in his hand, admiring and admiring. The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't help but say.

"This Wen Hong...... It's moving!" the disciples exclaimed, pointing to Wen Hong in the picture.

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"Tut-tut, I really didn't see that this kid could actually cultivate this level of blood qi...... No wonder he has been reluctant to release it. The desolate spirit said, brushing his non-existent beard.

"It's getting more and more interesting...... "At first, the desolate spirit was not optimistic about the three people who existed on the ladder, in his eyes, the disciples of the ancients, each should be of this level!

Su Fan was an accident, sensing that the secret realm of the human body had embarked on an ancient broken path, thus attracting the pressure of the stone ladder across the ages.

Su Fan, who can still persist to this extent, really impresses the desolate spirit.

But when Wen Hong supported the blood qi of the two yi, he changed the desolate spirit's opinion of Wen Hong, and the people who can cultivate the mutated flesh and blood aura are all extremely talented, even in ancient times, this situation is rare.

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After Wen Hong supported the blood qi of the two instruments, everything around him seemed to have entered a balance, in this balance, Wen Hong was like a point, this point was the starting point of everything here, and he seemed to be integrated into it.

"......Balance," Wen Hong muttered, and then he felt the balance point that existed on each of the steps around him, because the coercion of the two steps was different, but where the coercion of the two steps changed, there must be a point, and that point was the balance point that undertook the coercion of the two steps.

As long as you can sense this point, then the whole trial will be much easier!

"This Wen Hong can find the secret for the first time here, what a rare genius......" Jin Yundao people looked at Wen Hong who was constantly trying.

"Han Xun also found this trick back then in order to successfully reach the nine hundred and ninety-ninth rank......" Liyang Dao people also saw what Wen Hong was doing now.

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"Found it!" Wen Hong's indifferent face showed a hint of a smile, and then the aura around him rioted, and he stepped on the first step with an arrow, and then the blood and qi of the two instruments flowed, and he instantly stabilized his body, so far, he was above the three hundred and thirty-first steps with Song Tan.

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"Song Tan, can you surprise us again......" Liyang Daoist looked at Song Tan, who had not made any movement so far, and gritted his teeth and said.

Song Tan's state at this time was extremely embarrassing, after unlocking a layer of seals, he was now in a state of prostration, and it was already extremely strong to be able to persist here, but if he continued to walk, it would be difficult.

"Second Layer...... Should it be untied?" Song Tan half-squatted on the stone stairs, as if his whole body no longer belonged to him, his feet were constantly trembling, and even his shoulders were trembling.

The power brought by unlocking the seal is powerful, but after that, it will bring pain and weakness several times the strength, and the sequelae brought by the first layer of seals, Song Tan can barely bear it, but the second layer is ......

"I still don't take this risk...... At least for now, you should be holding on...... Su Fan!" Song Tan's clenched fist loosened again, he was unwilling to bear the consequences of unlocking the second seal.

And in his opinion, that Su Fan may still be holding on now, even if he withdraws, he does not necessarily lose hope.

When he saw Song Tan who had loosened his fist, Liyang Daoren's eyes were a little regretful, and he knew that Song Tan had given up......

"But it's good...... Liyang Daoist muttered, he had a kind of loss, and this loss came not only from Song Tan's abandonment, but also from his disappointment with Su Fan......

"Look, Song Tan is going to pinch the jade pendant!" those disciples screamed, and the disciples of Xia Xuanzong all sweated one by one, knowing that Song Tan had chosen to give up, but they still wanted to see a glimmer of hope.

However, there was no hope of appearing, and with the appearance of a pillar of light, Song Tan appeared on the square.

Song Tan was looking for Su Fan's traces on the stele for the first time, but ......

Song Tan was a little at a loss, he felt that the person he had taken a fancy to would definitely not be wrong!

But Su Fan did not appear on the stone tablet.

In addition to the Han Hui he was familiar with, there was only Wen Hong who he had never seen on the stone tablet, and when Song Tan saw the five circles of black and white aura around Wen Hong, his pupils shrank, and he was also shocked.

Liyang Daoist shook his head, this time he missed the championship again.

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"What is this kid doing......" At this time, the Great Desolation Spirit above the sky had straight eyes when he saw Su Fan, and he couldn't believe this scene.

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"This ladder does not belong to anyone......"

"Coercion comes from aura!"

"Heh, after all, isn't this just an enlarged version of the spirit stone?!" Su Fan put forward a bold hypothesis.

"In that case......

Saying that, Su Fan stretched out his left hand, pressed it directly on the stone ladder, and yelled: "Suck me!"

At first, nothing unusual happened, but after a few moments......

The aura around Su Fan began to riot, rampaging like a tsunami.

The next moment, Su Fan was like a sea eye here, whether it was the aura on the stone staircase or the aura in the stone staircase, they all converged towards Su Fan!