Chapter Ninety-Nine: Difficult

However, this is someone else's place, and you have to abide by other people's rules. There is no way to www.biquge.info the pen %fun %pavilion, he still has something to ask for help to the martial arts pavilion, and the relationship is too stiff after all. Then you can only. Climbed. Forcibly endured the strong squeezing force around him and the increasing gravity of his own climb up, thinking of the current situation of the Xia clan, the pain he was suffering now was nothing at all, this was Xia Xin's own inner thoughts.

"He... Can he still climb?"

"Blame... Monsters?"

… Most of the people gathered below had tried the horror of this temple mountain, and when they saw Xia Xin so violent, they were all shocked beyond measure.

"Who is this man?" and there are also calmers who ask this crucial question.

A group of people looked at each other, they all stayed in the martial pavilion, and they didn't get any news.

"I... I know. Just when everyone was puzzled, a man dressed in a cyan robe, a man dressed as a servant behind him raised his hand and stood up, feeling quite pressured.

"What do you know? A group of Martial Pavilion disciples urged.

The slave period Ai Ai could not say a word. He threw a look of help to the man in the blue robe in front of him. The latter nodded and said, "Wu An, don't be nervous, what do you have to say." ”

As if with permission, the slave who was called Wu'an settled down and said, "Each. . . Ladies and gentlemen, I just saw the third deputy head bring him in, and then I didn't know it. ”

"Pang Man?" the group chewed.

"Interesting, the Temple Mountain is my Martial Pavilion, and there are not many people in the younger generation who can climb as high as him. Go, get me Pang Man. The man smiled, his eyes flashing brightly, and he said.

Two thousand six hundred meters, only a hundred meters ascent. But Xia Xin felt that the sum of the front was not as good as the distance of 500 meters behind, and the pressure was like a mountain.

"Whoosh" Some strange sounds appeared in Xia Xin's ears, and when he looked up, his blood-stained face suddenly became extremely ugly. Isn't this a matter of human life?

It turned out that above 2,700 meters above, there were some obstacle props, which were black gears, and the spikes flashed with sharp light. The inexplicable rules of power make them go back and forth. There are five groups of two each. Xia Xin released his mental power, never moved forward recklessly, and was probing and studying.

It's not good, Xia Xin sighed in his heart. A group of two gears, back and forth is only a short two seconds apart, the distance can only allow one person to pass, instantly staggered, how much luck and timing does it take to not be divided by the gears? If there is no surrounding squeezing force and gravity on the body, this level is not a matter at all, but now it can only be broken hard.

Xia Xin took a deep breath and calmed his mind, he knew that he couldn't make any mistakes in the next four hundred meters, otherwise he would be doomed. A faint wisp of purple gold burst out from its abdomen, and then spread all over its body. The injuries on his body are visible to the naked eye, and that is the credit of Yang Qi. This is also something that can't be helped, after all, with Xia Xin's previous physical strength, the accumulated injuries and fatigue on his body can't continue to climb at all.

"Huh" approached the first set of gears, Xia Xin exhaled lightly, and when the two gears were handed over and separated, he totoed a little and jumped up. For a moment, he escaped this set of gears, but in exchange for a huge and incomparably physical exertion. Panting for breath, he glanced down with palpitations, and one foot was only a millimeter away from the gear above, almost sticking to his shoe.

Sweat washed away some of the blood that had become a blood scar, revealing a blur of flesh. He clung to the stone wall, but his body had begun to shake, and his physical strength was too much. Xia Xin looked regretful, he looked up, it was less than four hundred meters away, but it was like a moat that could not be crossed.

He can't support it anymore!

Just as he was about to give up, for some reason, an old face appeared in his mind, with a kind, gentle smile. And the back face changed, there was no smile, no concern, just a very calm look. Xia Xin's heart trembled fiercely, his previously sloppy eyes became resolute again, and he roared in his heart: "I want revenge, blame one, don't worry, I won't die like this." Endless power wells up in the body.

"Click" Xia Xin seemed to have a sound of breaking the barrier in his mind, and his sad face was stunned, this is to break through the mark Fifth Order Consummation? No, I haven't cultivated recently. Xia Xin was extremely puzzled.

But the next moment, he knew what was happening. Telekinesis has advanced. The second layer of pen work! The original fist-sized mass of mental power in the mental space has expanded, and it has become larger, the size of a human head.

Xia Xin didn't understand, he had to recite the magic trick and didn't practice much, why did he suddenly advance today? Could it be anger?

But this is a good thing after all, Xia Xin won't think about things that can't be figured out, the boat will naturally go straight ahead, this is his idea. The telekinesis is promoted, which can be regarded as timely rain, and the detection range is larger and more refined. It's just that physical strength is still a big problem, and Xia Xin found that the longer he stays, the more physical exertion will increase.

The second set of gears was on Xia Xin's head, and this time the interval between the backs and forths was shorter than that of the first group, only one and a half seconds, and the pressure had also increased a lot. Xia Xin gritted his teeth, his mind was outstretched, and then, like the first time, he passed through the gap and was not injured by the gears. The third group... The fourth group... Until the fifth group of gears, the power brought by Xia Xin's mental power promotion had been consumed, and the green tendons of his hands burst together, and blood droplets flowed down, and a whole bloody person.

"Two... Two thousand eight. Eight hundred meters, this.. Is this still human?"

"Among the younger generation, only the first person in the Golden Pavilion, Senior Brother Wu Weidi, can be compared to him. ”

At this time, an outsider, and an unknown person, can actually compare with the leaders of the younger generation of Wu Ge, this is not very good for Wu Ge's reputation.

"How is that possible? He's going to be that high, damn it. In the vast mansion, Dongjin and the others also looked incredulous, and Dongjin was even more murderous, and his face was extremely gloomy. His subordinates dissuaded him one after another, and it was easy to appease his tyrannical and murderous intent. Guo Jia said: "My lord, this person does have some ability, but the way of martial arts is to rely on cultivation to say things, now the emperor is the king of the realm, after the martial tomb comes out, it must be the monarch of the world, with his genius, the old martial monarch, even in the later stage, may not be able to help him, adults think, a little person who has never heard of before can match the emperor Shao?" It's just that I think this person should be removed. ”

"Don't worry, my lord, the meaning of the Golden Pavilion sending me here should be clear to adults. That kid is not to worry about, but under the old seat of the Water Pavilion, there is a disciple, you should pay more attention. Guojia seemed to have changed, and the tone of his voice was a little different from before.

"Oh, I don't know who it is?" Dongjin knew that as long as the veil was lifted, he would have to respect the book in front of him more than before, just because he was sent by the people above to help him.

;