"Eight hundred and fifty steps!"

At daylight, the number of spiritual platforms that Mo Li climbed was still rising, and at this time, the blood lines that permeated his body were also condensed, and the technique of entering the micro wrapped each blood line, bursting out with a powerful power with the meaning of an inch short, and even the cultivation was under the control of the technique of entering the micro without wasting the slightest!

"Wow, he's climbed the eight hundred and fifty-third steps, and it's incredible to think of this piece that he can climb during the day!"

"What kind of height will he have? Will Gu Long become a stumbling block for him? If Gu Long really sees a rising powerhouse, will he still maintain such a breeze?"

"Now that he is standing in the clouds, will Gu Long go to see the token?"

The doubts that linger in everyone's hearts are surrounded by layers of fog, staring at the rankings on the list for a moment, and Sima Xin's name is also slowly forgotten under everyone's gaze, unable to make a ripple, some people are destined to become other people's scenery, become other people's passers-by, and even become other people's foil and role, but for a once brilliant Sima Xin and even the entire Tai'a tribe, this is undoubtedly the biggest shame, even with the prestige and even reputation accumulated before, it is empty, making Sima Zhao's heart even more gloomy, even the monstrous killing intent can only endure to drill into his heart, otherwise it will be a huge flaw in the next plan, which he will not allow!

"After all, I still climbed the nine hundred steps, and my hard work was not in vain, haha......" Gu Long stood on the nine hundred and thirty-sixth steps, although it was daytime, but the pressure at this time was no different from the night, and his pace became inadequate, not that he didn't want to climb, just because this was already his limit!

"Now I can only reach such a height, it seems that I will have to continue to work hard next time, but I don't know what happened to the others!" Gu Long's face was pale, but with a gentle smile, it was like bathing in the spring breeze, his fingers touched the token on his waist, the original warm smile instantly froze, and even his calm heart seemed to ripple at this moment, and after a while, he came to his senses, but his face was a strange color, and then he was extremely shocked, shocked by how these two ordinary tribes could have such potential talents, not only far more than the Tashan tribe, but even with him There is a gap of nearly 100 steps!

"It turns out that there are a few masters in this Manshan Festival!"

"But it's okay to have so much distance from me!"

Gu Long, who had regained his calm, said lightly, and the figure sat cross-legged again, but at the moment when he sat cross-legged, the pair of unpretentious eyes kicked his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were sharp and bright staring at the point of light where Mo Li was, at this time the point of light was climbing up in three or two steps, and in the blink of an eye, it had climbed to the height of eight hundred and sixty steps, and this was not counting, what shocked Gu Long was Mo Li's speed, the time it took was even shorter than him, and there was no slightest confusion in this law, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and it was no wonder that Gu Long was so shocked, he didn't see the rise of Mo Li, let alone Mo Li's ten steps, if he saw it, I'm afraid it will be even more shocking!

"How can this person climb so fast, is his potential higher than mine!"

Gu Long stared at the ranking list with rapid breathing, his originally calm heart was gradually broken, fragmented, and even his state of mind that he wanted to settle down and think could no longer calm down, and invisibly even the whole person seemed to have a trace of chaos, and he spat out heavily, Gu Long pinched the trick with both hands, tried his best to suppress the tremor in his heart, slowly meditated, gradually, and gradually entered the artistic conception.

But whether it is Gu Long's silent thinking or Mo Li's unremitting persistence, it has now become a hurdle for Sima Xin, a hurdle that cannot be crossed, and now he can only stare at the rankings on the ranking list, and even the original arrogant heart has been beaten to pieces by Mo Li's repeated climbing, and his body is incomplete!

"No, I'm unwilling!!I'm not convinced!!" Sima Xin roared wildly, and even his body coughed heavily because of the violent roar, but the killing intent in his eyes was more like substance, gritting his teeth, Sima Xin pinched his fingers with both hands, and suddenly squirmed from the center of his eyebrows, faintly a drop of blood shimmering with a glow was wriggling, and then there were countless silk threads differentiating outward, making a snorting sound.

"You are proud enough to let me use this trick!" Sima Xin gritted his teeth and said, for this Mo Li, now he has not only affected his ranking, but more importantly, he has affected his state of mind, which cannot be reconciled, and the so-called heart disease still needs to be treated with heart medicine, and now he can only surpass him through the number of spiritual platforms and destroy the other party's state of mind!

And this ghostly brute blood, that is the brute blood that Sima Zhao refined with his natal essence blood, the blood contains unprecedented qi and blood energy, and now with the spread of blood, the feeling of weakness that permeates the body has been gradually removed, replaced by a violent energy filling his body, making him full of confidence!

"I want to surpass you......" Sima Xintian roared, the originally torn clothes were even more torn inch by inch, and even the originally shriveled blood line suddenly swelled, raising his feet and climbing up again, its speed was so fast, like a storm, and in a blink of an eye, it stepped on the twenty-step spiritual platform, its momentum was undiminished, as if carrying the ruthlessness of destroying withering and decaying, and continued to climb up......

"Wow, the wind is making a mutation, look at this Sima Xin, why is it suddenly so crazy......

"You don't know yet, this Mo Li surpassed Sima Xin not long ago, do you think he can swallow this breath, besides, these two tribes are originally mortal enemies, who wants to suffer a secret loss like this!"

"Whether it's Sima Xin's counterattack, or Mo Li's soaring, let's wait and see, it is very likely that a miracle will be born!"

The clansmen were discussing, but for Sima Zhao, who was sitting in the distance, it was more and more cold, just because he knew that this Sima Xin must have swallowed a drop of brute blood that he gave him, and the original intention of this brute blood was to allow him to better understand the meaning of the Kaiyang Realm, and among them, he could well appreciate the difference in the essence and blood of the Kaiyang Realm, which would be a huge help for the impact of the Kaiyang Realm in the future, but all this accompanied by Sima Xin's sacrifice became a blank sheet of paper, and this was just for a ranking, how could this not make him angryEven the suppressed killing intent is like two peerless sharp blades stabbing towards the barbarian mountain!

Time is gradually passing, for the people on the field more and more expectations, but for the three people on the mountain is a kind of torment, and when the sun gradually transforms into the sunset, Sima Xin has stepped into the eight-hundred-step spiritual platform, and now he is still climbing unremittingly, but because Mo Li is also climbing, although the gap between the two is narrowing, there is always a gap, and the gap between Mo Li and Gu Long is also narrowing invisibly, and the time belonging to the evening is also quietly approaching......