The suffocating coercion is crazy like a tide, smashing on Mo Li's chest, making his breath languishing, but a pair of eyes like a secluded pool are flashing a ghostly light, for this spiritual platform, now it has stepped here, and the subtle technique is also used again with the stabilization of this spiritual platform, mobilizing the hidden blood line in the body, even the residue left in the body that has drunk the essence blood and gnawed the animal bones before is also overflowing under the effect of the subtle technique, as if forming a zipper-like reaction, and the whole body is once again immersed in the use of power。

However, all of this is an alternative extreme for Sima Xin, the smiling face flashed with mockery and disdain, turned to look back, his face was full of solemnity, and he looked at the token on his waist, Gu Long still firmly occupied the first place, this is because Sima Xin seems to have become a challenge, and there is a blazing battle spirit in his eyes again, for him, this Gu Long can really become his opponent, and it is also his only obstacle now, and this obstacle has been expanded countless times now.

"We're also a hundred steps away, which is a challenge, but I like it!"

Sima Xin smiled lightly, his hands suddenly pinched, opened his mouth and spit out dark green blood, and the rich cold qi gushed out from his body again, but it did not freeze the blood, but blended with each other, the blood cold technique was used again, and the phantom of the demon bat condensed in his eyes seemed to transform into two whirlpools, and then hot qi and blood emerged from the depths of his body, making him like bathing in a spring breeze, and his stagnant steps climbed up again.

Seven hundred and fifty steps!

Seven hundred and fifty-two steps!

Four hundred and fifty-seven steps!

There was almost no stagnation at each step, but his originally calm face became more and more solemn in the continuous climbing, until he reached the seven hundred and seventy-fourth step, Sima Xin's footsteps stagnated again, and a touch of ruddy appeared on his face, but he was suppressed alive, and he swallowed a few pills casually, and the playful smile continued.

"At such a distance, look at how you still fight with me!"

"Wow Ka Ka, this Sima Xin is really hidden, it is really rare to be able to climb such a fast speed again on such a high number of spirit platforms!"

"Although there is a difference of nearly two hundred from the number of Gu Long's spiritual platforms now, he is now firmly occupying the second place, so there will be no surprises!"

"Hehe, as for Na Moli, although his performance is remarkable, but for this kind of high-intensity coercion, once he is drained of his energy and wants to recover again, it is estimated that it will take until tomorrow night at the earliest, and by then, the cucumber dishes will be cold!"

He is destined to be a supporting role, in order to set off Sima Xin's extraordinary, the rise of the original desolate tribe, I think it is now a joke. ”

For Sima Xin's performance, it also indirectly improved the recognition of the Tai'a tribe, and some of the original surprises also turned into deep appreciation at this moment, in this life of the strong, especially the geniuses who performed too well, will be remembered, remember the momentum of winning the throne at that moment, and the supporting role behind him faded all the color under the shroud of the halo, becoming a dark gray background, that's all.

"Is it really going to end?" Nangong Lie muttered at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were like sharp knives staring at the point of light that had not moved, and the expectations and expectations in his heart were worn away little by little with the slow passage of time, not the kind of fading wear, but the inner expectations for him turned into disappointment little by little.

"Do you believe it?" Mo Yi stared at Nangong Lie with a side face, his face was the first time, and his eyes were staring at him tightly for the first time, without saying a word, nor making the slightest move, after a few breaths, Mo Yi turned his head to stare at the barbarian list, and a deep expectation appeared in his heart, and as time went by, this expectation seemed to be slowly expanding under the magnifying glass, slowly diffusing to the entire body, together with the heart in the body, and at this moment it became the truest portrayal of his heart!

"Forget it, it seems that tonight's good things have ended hastily, and the rest can only be seen during the day......"

"The fierce competition that was originally said to be a one-sided momentum has now become a one-sided momentum, and I am afraid that the clansmen of the Desolate Ancient Tribe can only end this clan event with disappointment!"

"The supporting characters will never be remembered, but the main characters will be remembered through the ages!"

However, just as the clansmen were about to close their eyes and think, the stagnant point of light glowed with dazzling light again, and then before the people around him could react, the number of spiritual platforms where Mo Li stayed seemed to be flying up in a helicopter, from the original spiritual platform to seven hundred steps!

The clansmen were awakened one after another, but before they could say anything, Mo Li seemed to return strongly, and the number of spiritual platforms also climbed up step by step after the seven hundred steps, and after three breaths, his spiritual platform had already risen to the seven hundred and twenty-third steps, and this was only his momentum now, like a devastating decline.

"Blood and fire!"

Almost at the moment when he stepped on the seven hundred and twenty-third steps, Mo let out an angry roar, and his fingers pinched out the seal and slapped it forward, and the invisible flames also gushed out, and the footsteps once again carried forward and bravely climbed up.

Seven hundred and thirty steps!!

Mo Li flesh sweat, ticking water dripping on the Lingtai like winter rain, but now he doesn't care, there seems to be only the name that has been stranded on the Lingtai in his eyes, as he said, this is no longer a simple competition, but the fight of the younger generation of the two major tribes and even the three major tribes, he doesn't want to be a supporting role, he needs to master his own role, not based on others!

Seven hundred and thirty-five steps!

"Blood and fire overlap!!" Mo Li smeared blood from his hands and smeared it on his eyes, and the phantom of the demon bat in his eyes condensed again, and together with the formation of angel-like wings on his back, it seemed to form a wind in one movement, which made his speed increase a lot.

"Bang bang bang!" The blood line in his body suddenly collapsed, and the severe pain made him snort coldly in his heart, and the nine rough blood lines in the depths of his body once again devoured the power of qi and blood like a whale swallowing a cow, and the originally heavy steps were once again like a fierce beast beating chicken blood, becoming vigorous.

Seven hundred and forty steps! As he stepped on the spiritual platform, the pressure of the swamp swept through his body like a wind, and he sacrificed again, as if cutting off the entanglement of the swamp, so that the whole person was completely detached, and his footsteps were still climbing up like a tide......

"Oh my God, this ...... This...... Or can it be done artificially?"

"From more than six hundred steps to the current seven hundred and forty steps, is this still the unknown Mo Li?"

"How did he do it, his cultivation must not be able to reach such a height, there must be a secret!"

There was a commotion on the field again, and even many of the clansmen who were still disdainful became more and more silent, and there was a faint hint of fear, afraid of his immobility, a shocking move, a sound, a blockbuster!

And such a scene in the distance in the Lingtai Sima Xin was also shocked, staring at the light spot on the token with a shocked face, unbelievable!

"It must be him, it must be him!" Sima Xin roared in his heart, as the number of spiritual platforms approached each other, the induction between the demon bat phantoms condensed by the two people became more and more frequent, more and more intense, like a meeting between male and female, although there was only a telepathic induction, but it could cause such a reaction, how could it be irrelevant......