Chapter 761: Last Resort

The mist shrouded the elegant peaks like ink, and Lin Yi used his hands and feet together and began to climb the third peak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Successfully ascending the Third Blade Peak meant that the two drops of Heavenly Extreme Essence Spring Spiritual Liquid had been successfully obtained, but how could Lin Yi's goal of climbing the Nine Blades Peak be limited to this?

He looked up at the bubbling golden waterfall on the top of the Nine Blades Peak, and looked at the golden spiritual liquid reflecting the gilded and dazzling colors under the reflection of the sun, at this moment, he thought of Xue'er and Lin Xiaoya.

At the beginning, in the compound of the Lin clan, the three of them went into the dark forest to hunt together, and happened to encounter the hexagonal and eight kings hall unearthed, and by chance, the three of them entered the bronze hall and witnessed the legendary earth pole essence spring together.

At that time, Lin Yi's realm was low, and he only had time to scoop up a tripod of the earth's extreme essence spring spiritual liquid with the green copper tripod, which was the incomparably precious spiritual liquid of the ding, helping him, Xue'er, and Xiaoya to continue to break through and go all the way to the present.

Once again, he could see the Heavenly Extreme Essence Spring, which was more precious than the Earth Extreme Essence Spring, how could Lin Yi miss it? How could he just be satisfied with the Three Martial Drops of Spiritual Liquid?

Lin Yi climbed the Nine Blades Peak from the beginning, and the goal he set for himself was to reach the Nine Blades Peak.

This sounds a bit sensational, because since ancient times, there has never been a human monk who has reached the top of the Nine Blades Peak.

Even the genius of Tianzhong, the first martial marquis of the Holy Martial Continent, Chen Canghai, when he climbed the Nine Blades Peak, he only climbed to the sixth blade peak at the highest point, and unfortunately fell halfway through the sixth blade peak.

Even the monarch of the Great Xia Imperial Family, the famous Xia Yuhe, only climbed halfway to the Sixth Blade Peak that year, and then stopped.

Even the head of the Splashing Ink Holy Land, the only human race powerhouse who has broken through the Martial Emperor in the past thousand years, Wu Hanshan, still stopped in front of the Seven-Bladed Peak when he was climbing the Nine-Bladed Peak.

Looking at the lessons of the failures of those amazing and brilliant Terran powerhouses, it can be seen that if the Nine Blades Peak wants to climb the Seven Blades Peak, how difficult it is, and if you want to reach the top, it is simply a fool's dream.

But Lin Yi felt that the fact that others could not reach the Nine Blades Peak did not mean that he could not reach the top.

Once, the daunting gaze cliff had shivered at his feet. The Heavenly Ladder Mountain, which is so desperate, has been conquered by him, and it is only a nine-bladed peak, and he is not afraid.

Lin Yi felt that he was different from all the monks who had climbed the Nine Blades Peak in the past, because he had ten times the cultivation time of others.

Ten times the cultivation time of others meant that Lin Yi's body was ten times faster than others in terms of the speed at which he recovered his vitality.

Coupled with the thick meridians, the stored vitality, it is not a problem to reach the top of the Nine Blades Peak.

Of course, strategically we must ignore difficulties, tactically we must take one step at a time, and we must not be careless, still less be in a hurry.

The reason why Lin Yi has this confidence, there is also an external factor, the thunderstorm seems to be an ordeal or an obstacle, but for Lin Yi, it is a reward.

Just imagine, if even the tribulation is a reward that intensifies, then with Lin Yi's special physique, it is only a matter of time before he wants to reach the top of the Nine Blades Peak, it is only a matter of Lin Yi's willpower.

Lin Yi used his hands and feet at the same time, his body was like a spirit ape, in the condensed ink peaks, he quickly climbed upward, from a distance, he was less than a hundred meters away from the figure of the Blue Feather Immortal, Yukong and Chen Jinpeng and others had already been left far behind him.

At the top of the peak, Wu Ming finally climbed up one meter with great difficulty, and was only four meters away from the peak of the Fifth Blade.

But at this time, Wu Ming's previous chic posture was long gone, and he began to use his hands and feet at the same time, climbing up with great difficulty.

Looking at his back from the foot of the mountain, almost all the monks under the mountain secretly pinched a cold sweat for him.

All the monks could feel that Wu Ming's vitality had dried up at this moment, and he would fall at any moment.

The vitality in Wu Ming's body was indeed almost exhausted at this time, and he used his hands and feet at the same time, clinging to the peaks and mountains like ink and water, cautiously, like walking on thin ice.

He glanced up at the bubbling golden waterfall on the top of the mountain, and his gaze moved down, landing on the Seventh Blade Peak.

Once, his ancestor Wu Hanshan stopped before the Seven Blades Peak, and this time he was extremely eager to compete with his ancestors, but he was afraid that this extravagant hope would be disappointed.

His mind was spinning, and he quickly figured out what to do next.

In fact, Wu Ming still had one last means that he hadn't used, and that was a small Lei Dan hidden in his dantian.

This little Lei Dan can be said to be the essence of the pill in the Holy Land of Splashing Ink, and it can be hidden in the dantian as long as Monk Wuhou is needed.

And once this little Lei Dan was ignited, it was like a hysterical explosion pill, quickly releasing a huge amount of vitality, helping the disciples of the Splashing Ink Holy Land who had depleted their vitality to restore their whole body vitality to its peak in a very short period of time.

This was Wu Ming's last resort to hide, he originally thought that after climbing the Sixth Blade Peak, he would ignite Xiao Lei Dan, and then he would be able to surpass his ancestors and successfully climb the Seventh Blade Peak.

But the consumption of the vitality in the body of the Nine Blade Peak was completely beyond his imagination, and before he had reached the Fifth Blade Peak, he had to use the last resort in advance.

Looking at the Seven Blades Peak above his head, Wu Ming gritted his teeth, and with a movement of his mind, he immediately ignited Xiao Lei Dan.

In an instant, his body trembled, the blood vessels on his arms, like a sinuous and twisted green snake, writhed rapidly, his face became red like fire, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, his feet slammed into the mountain under his feet, and he jumped to the top of the fourth blade peak.

Wu Ming's astonishing actions shocked everyone.

At the foot of the mountain, hundreds of monks, all of them looked up in surprise at Wu Ming, who had reached the top of the Fourth Blade Peak, and looked at Wu Ming, who was almost exhausted at the moment before, and in the blink of an eye, he became radiant and fierce.

It turned out that Wu Ming had been preserving his strength all along, waiting for the last one, and ascending to the fifth blade peak in one fell swoop. ā€

"The disciple who came out of the Holy Land, his strength is really profound, he preserves his strength, and he climbed to the Fifth Blade Peak in one fell swoop, haha, it has refreshed the record created by Deng Naijun and Nangong Halberd, Wu Ming is really not simple. ā€

There was a voice of admiration for Wu Ming from the crowd.

Nangong Ji and Deng Naijun both felt very uncomfortable in their hearts, Wu Ming climbed the Fifth Blade Peak and climbed it, so what are we doing with him? Make us look like losers.

And at this moment, in the void in the distance, Sha Po and Wu Gong looked at the peaks and peaks in the mirage from afar, and Wu Gong said disdainfully: "It's just a guy who has been drugged, using such a despicable means to climb the Fourth Blade Peak, not only is he not ashamed of it, but he also feels extremely glorious, the monk of the human race, it really disappoints me." ā€

Sha Po said lightly in a hoarse voice: "It's just a drop of spiritual liquid, my wife doesn't care at all, but if it's opportunistic, it will die a miserable death." ā€