Even if it was Ye Feng, he had the supreme golden body technique, and he could still feel the destruction of the statue on his body.

After the sixtieth step, it was a real watershed for him.

On the ladder, two figures left the other disciples far behind.

But it is clear that one person is always faster than the other.

It wasn't until they reached seventy steps that the speed of the two began to drop, and the other disciples felt as difficult as climbing to the sky when they were forty or fifty steps.

Seventy-first step.

Ye Feng stepped out, and a monstrous coercion in the statue's eyes descended, as if a holy monarch had descended.

Ye Feng's steps were stuck in the air, wanting to step down again.

The panshan in the rear smiled evilly, Ye Feng could be said to have made him lose face before, and this revenge had to be avenged.

But not now, now he wants to let the people of the whole sect know that he will definitely be the first in the sect.

Panshan closed his eyes, mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, and secretly urged the magic trick, and his momentum increased greatly.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng's spiritual feeling was so sharp, he suddenly felt that Panshan seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, and his spiritual power had increased greatly compared to before.

Faintly, I want to surpass Ye Feng.

Ye Feng sneered, and then, the incarnation outside his body came directly blessed.

His momentum suddenly climbed to the seventh level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and his spiritual power soared, one weight higher than Panshan.

Ye Feng's steps are one level faster than Panshan every time, this sense of backwardness and crushing makes Panshan extremely unhappy, and it will be uncomfortable to kill him.

The two of them came to the eighty steps at once.

Ye Feng, there are only the last ten steps left.

Ye Feng stopped at this moment, he could feel that the last step was by no means an easy task, and he had to make some corrections.

Panshan obviously felt the coercion on the steps, but he claimed to be the first in the whole sect in terms of spiritual power, how could this small step be difficult for him?

Eighty-one steps, that is, when he surpassed Ye Feng, he raised his feet and stepped out.

Rumble!

He suddenly felt that it was dark, the aura in his body had been disordered, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

In Panshan's divine consciousness, there was chaos, and to be able to reach the seventieth layer of the ladder, his spirit had been crushed a lot.

The impact of the eighty steps caused him to suffer great damage, and he quickly restrained his breath and sat up.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the mountain, Ye Feng suddenly wrapped his whole body with killing sword intent and walked forward.

Under the dual protection of the Supreme Golden Body Technique and the Killing Sword Intent, the limit of Ye Feng's physical body was constantly expanding, and he walked towards the end step by step.

The further you go, the more severe the various tests for a cultivator become.

Whether it is spiritual or physical, it is a great tempering.

Time passed little by little, there was no sun and moon in the ancestral land, Ye Feng seemed to be tireless, and the huge torture did not stop him.

His body was slow, but by the back, the speed was already impressive.

The pace is slow, and every step is a great challenge.

At the end, the joints of his body clicked, and at this time, his eyes were full of scarlet.

He didn't suppress his sword intent, and let it rise wildly, and the speed under his feet increased instead of decreasing.

His body was pressed down inch by inch, but with the killing sword intent, Ye Feng was a flood beast, tireless.

When he reached the final steps, his body was completely uncontrollable and he collapsed.

Such a rapid movement was a great drain on his mental power.

Ye Feng supported his body and sat cross-legged, greedily absorbing the aura in the ancestral land.

The aura on the top of the ladder was at least several times richer than that below, although his consumption on the ladder was unusually large, but his recovery was not a little bit.

Gradually, Ye Feng could clearly feel that after the tempering of this ladder, he had greatly improved in all aspects.

Although it can't let him directly improve the realm, this is also very good.

At the end of the stairs is a black passage.

The black passage was dim and dark, only a few wisps of cold wind were blowing, which made people feel chilled.

All the disciples who stepped on the stone staircase cultivated in place for a moment, and then walked towards the passage.

Soon, the black passage came to an end, and they came to an underground palace, claustrophobic and damp.

"This, could it be the relics of the Ancestors?"

At this time, someone in the crowd asked, but looking at the dilapidated ruins, it did not meet their thoughts at all.

"Wouldn't you just go in and have a look?"

The ruins are huge, how can they be what they see in front of them?

More than 100 people walked into the ruins from all directions.

Some of the weaker disciples stayed on the periphery of the ruins to search, and they knew that the more they went inside, the more dangerous it became.

And Panshan and other inner disciples went directly to the deeper place, and the outer gate was only Ye Feng alone.

Suddenly.

"Where is what?" Di Qiu's eyes saw countless statues.

"It's .... statue..."

In front of those present, countless statues appeared.

Some statues held stone swords in their hands, while others held spirit swords in their hands, and even the aura of some long swords actually exceeded the boundaries of spiritual weapons.

"There's something good. ”

The corners of Panshan's mouth raised, and after searching for so long, he finally gained something.

As the first disciple of the inner gate, he has no shortage of high-grade spirit swords, and even his weapon is a top-grade spirit sword.

However, in this ruin, he actually found a treasure.

This is a higher-level weapon of the spirit weapon.

These are generally only available to core disciples.

Panshan's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the statue, and everyone was not ambiguous at all, naturally knowing the importance of treasures to a cultivator.

Panshan Spiritual Qi was released, and he immediately came to a thunder attribute long sword, and the thunder and lightning in his hand were sheng, and he put it directly.

Everyone also found the most suitable sword for themselves, but no one dared to fight with Panshan.

However, just as everyone was moving, the stone statues suddenly moved.

The body is outwardly imposing.

Each of them has a strength that is not weaker than that of the Yuan Infant Period.

Everyone looked at the stone statue, and they all drew their swords, this stone statue is by no means good, I am afraid that there will be a big battle.

Ye Feng looked at the stone statue in front of him, and silently pulled out the bloodthirsty sword.

For things like aura treasures, the more he has, the better.

Taking a fancy to the inferior treasure weapon in the hand of a stone statue, Ye Feng immediately rushed towards this stone statue.

The sword intent was Lingran, but the stone statue was not injured in the slightest.

In the stone statue's hand, the giant hammer was slammed into the air, and the curling aura was inhaled into it, with a strong fluctuation, and smashed down.

"Bloody Sword. ”

Ye Feng wants to see how strong this stone statue is?

The bloodthirsty sword body was imprinted with blood, like a rainbow light, flashing by.

The giant hammer and the bloodthirsty sword collided in the air, and Ye Feng immediately felt a strong qi rushing towards him.

In mid-air, there was a ripple of air.

At this time, there were already disciples who had already killed the stone statue.

A ball of light suddenly emerged from the mouth of the stone statue.

(End of chapter)