"What's good, what are you excited about?" At this moment, a voice that came from somewhere made the Nine Zhuan Emperor suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

Because the person who came was his old adversary.

"How much do I have to do with you? As long as he can break my record, I am willing to accept him as a closed disciple. "The Nine Turns Great Emperor has made many Heavenly Realm giants show different colors.

You must know that after becoming a giant of the Heavenly Realm, they rarely teach apprentices, because that is a very boring thing for them, because any achievements of the apprentices will not help them in the slightest, so they don't bother to waste that kind of strength.

And even if they deliberately want to accept others as disciples, most of them let their own disciples teach, like some kind of closed disciple or something, they still seem to rarely do it.

"As long as you still want to take others as apprentices, I think you should die as soon as possible, you have no chance. The man sneered.

"Did you mean to come here to find fault?" Hearing this, the Nine Turns Emperor suddenly became a little angry.

"What's the matter? What else can you do to me?" The other party sneered, and didn't take the Nine Turns Emperor in his eyes at all, because he was also a giant in the Heavenly Realm, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of the Nine Turns Emperor.

"In that case, then I will wait for you outside the world, and I will come if I have the ability. As he spoke, the figure of the Nine Turns Emperor left here directly, and he didn't even look at Wang Feng.

He has long been tired of looking down on his old opponent, and since the other party is going to show his head now, then the Nine Turns Emperor might as well teach him a lesson.

"Come on, come on, are you really afraid of you?"

As for the outcome of their final battle, I'm afraid that no one except for such a limited number of people would know that a battle of giants had broken out outside the sky.

On the ladder of climbing, although Wang Feng's short sprint once again made the majestic coercion crush on the ladder.

But after only a dozen breaths, Wang Feng's body began to move again, and he saw him slowly stand up with his hands on the ladder.

Although his arms trembled visibly violently when he got up, he finally overcame the pressure of the ladder with his willpower, and he stood up again.

Now he has taken fourteen of his fifty steps, and there are still more than thirty steps left, if he persists, then he can surpass the original Nine Turns Emperor and become a new record creator for the Nirvana Realm's ladder to heaven.

It's just that this is easy to say, and it is definitely not so easy to really go up, if it weren't for Wang Feng clenching his teeth all the time, maybe he would have fallen down by now.

"Gotta hold on. Looking at Wang Feng's trembling body, Yan Junyun's fists couldn't help but clench, and at this moment, it seemed that she was the one who broke through and not Wang Feng.

They have all come to this point, and everyone wants to see Wang Feng break the records left by his predecessors and become the creator of a new record.

Just looking at the current situation, it is too difficult for Wang Feng to break the record, every time he takes an extra step, everyone's hearts seem to tremble, and in the end, almost everyone is nervous for Wang Feng.

I don't know how many monks' occasions are silent at the moment, and everyone is looking at the man who is covered in blood on the ladder but still persistently moving forward.

No wonder Wang Feng was able to defeat the Nine Kings and become one of the Nine Great Daoists, he did have that ability, and he didn't give up even after doing this, if it was other genius cultivators, in this case, it was estimated that they would have already given up.

Because there are few people who will continue to move forward without seeing any hope, if they continue to walk, in addition to the continued aggravation of his injuries, Wang Feng wants to break the record of the Nine Emperors, and it is difficult.

"If it were me, I would probably have given up now. Someone spoke, shaking their heads.

"That's just you, no wonder you can't become a master like Wang Feng, I don't think you even have that kind of potential. Someone responded with a sneer.

"So, you seem to have the potential to become a Taoist?" the man said with a sneer.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to fight with you, you think Wang Feng can't break the record, but I feel that he can break the record today. ”

"Hmph, let's see. ”

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"Haven't given up yet?" Seeing Wang Feng trembling forward on the ladder to the sky, those heavenly giants who paid attention to this place couldn't help but be surprised, for any normal person might have given up at this moment, in order to break the record, this Wang Feng is also hard enough.

"Come on, there are more than twenty steps left. ”

Although Wang Feng's progress seems to be extremely difficult, but as time goes by, Wang Feng still walks up step by step, the blood has already wet his clothes and skin, at this time he looks like he is not a little human, whether he is stubborn or stubborn, Wang Feng at this moment is undoubtedly worthy of admiration by others.

Challenging the record is the path that Wang Feng chose by himself, so even if he climbs, he has to climb up, otherwise how could he be willing.

Although Wang Feng paid a heavy price for the first twenty or so steps, he still walked up firmly, but when he reached the thirtieth step, Wang Feng finally couldn't bear the terrible pressure, and he was directly pressed to the ground, unable to move.

Blood continued to seep out of his pores, and that pressure wanted to crush him into a meat pie, but Wang Feng had cultivated for so many years, in addition to his own strength, his physical toughness was also better than that of ordinary monks, so at this moment he was still able to resist this pressure.

Looking at the ladder with no end in sight, Wang Feng gritted his teeth, he stretched out his hands and slowly leaned forward.

It's just that there is a terrible pressure to suppress, and Wang Feng's palm was pressed on the top of the stairs by that pressure just now, and he couldn't move.

It's just that his arm can't be raised, but Wang Feng's palm can still be forced, almost grasping the ground with his fingers, and Wang Feng's body is moving up little by little.

Seeing this scene, even those who had wanted to deal with Wang Feng couldn't help but be moved, no wonder Wang Feng could become famous, just the terrifying willpower he showed now was far from comparable to that of a normal monk.

It would be strange if such people could not rise.

Moving little by little, it took about ten minutes for Wang Feng to climb the ladder with great difficulty.

At this point, he was only twenty steps away from breaking the record, and the distance of twenty steps seemed very close, but for Wang Feng, these twenty steps were simply no different from the moat.

He now felt extremely strained every time he moved, he only felt as if the bones in his body had fallen apart, in this situation, Wang Feng was basically unable to move an inch except for using his willpower to control his body to advance.

The power of cells is constantly pouring out to repair Wang Feng's flesh god, and the glazed green lotus tree is also repairing, and even his holy blue heart is diffusing power to help heal Wang Feng's body.

It's just that under such a situation of coercion, the speed of repair can never match the speed of his damage, and his injuries are still deteriorating rapidly.

His vision was already blurred with blood, and Wang Feng had no other way than to move forward with Wang Feng with his own hands.

Time seemed to pass unusually slowly at this moment, and it took about another twenty minutes for Wang Feng to move up with great difficulty.

After this step, Wang Feng would use up a long time every time he moved, and in the end, he was even able to take one more step forward in two or three days.

Time seems to have become the most worthless thing here, watching Wang Feng's figure move slowly on the ladder of climbing, these people below seem to have forgotten the passage of time, and they have only one focus at the moment, that is, Wang Feng on the ladder.

Not to mention two or three days, even if it is two or three months, it is estimated that these people can wait at all.

Because compared to the incomparably long life span of the monk, this time is really nothing, sometimes a monk's retreat may be a few years but a few decades, and now everyone wants to watch Wang Feng go against the sky to break the record, so no one is willing to leave at this time.

Looking at the figure on the ladder, Yan Junyun's eyes had already been wet with tears, seeing Wang Feng's miserable appearance, she actually wanted Wang Feng to stop, but she also understood that she couldn't open this mouth, because since Wang Feng didn't come down himself, what reason did she have to ask him to come down?

What she can do at this moment is to pray that Wang Feng will not have any death crisis, and that he will be safe.

Time is ruthless, the passage is fast, from the first day of Wang Feng to the ladder to the ladder to now a month has passed, it is hard to imagine that Wang Feng has spent a month on the ladder.

In the course of a month, in addition to the realm of Wang Feng having improved by one order, he was still climbing forward with difficulty on the ladder of climbing.

One thousand three hundred and fifty steps away Wang Feng now only has the last ten steps left, the bones on his body have broken in too many places, from his lower abdomen down, he has no longer any sense, because his legs have already broken due to too much pressure, if it weren't for this, he could at least stand up.

Now there is only one way for him to move forward, and that is to climb.

Even he can only use the strength of his left hand now, because his right hand has also broken due to too much pressure.

The reason why his left hand can still hold on is because his left hand was crystallized at the beginning, and his arm was strengthened a lot at that time, and the more important reason is that there is a turtle shell in his left arm.

As a peculiar life, the turtle shell will not die, nor can it feel any coercion, so at this moment, it is completely in Wang Feng's arms that helps Wang Feng resist some pressure, otherwise Wang Feng's two hands may have broken now.

As long as his left hand is broken, I am afraid that he will never have a chance to reach the limit record of his predecessors, because the speed of his healing will not be able to keep up with the speed of damage, and he will not be able to move forward at all.

"Keep going, you're about to break the record. The sound of the turtle shell came from Wang Feng's left arm, although the turtle shell has always been vicious, but at this time it came out to cheer Wang Feng, of course it couldn't say anything discouraged.

After all, Wang Feng has already spent such a long time, if he can't even break the record, then wouldn't he be very busy?

So the turtle shell is now cheering Wang Feng up, hoping that Wang Feng can go further on this ladder to the sky.

Wang Feng could hear the words of the turtle shell, but he had no way to respond, because at this moment, he was afraid that he would be discouraged even if he had a mouth, let alone break the record, I was afraid that he would suffer more serious injuries if he fell down the ladder.

So at the moment he didn't make any movement except for moving his fingers.