Chapter 746: Nine Hundred Floors (2)

The arrogant words and flat tone immediately made everyone angry, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Wang Feng didn't care, the level under his feet quickly reached the hundred layer, after entering the hundred layer.

The pressure suddenly became much higher!

Qualitative!

A real qualitative change!

Wang Feng's figure paused slightly, but there was still no change, and the speed was still climbing at a uniform speed, not in a hurry or slow.

The light of the sea god still envelops the sea god mountain, sprinkled on the thousand-story high steps.

Wang Feng walked and toured the surrounding scenery, and the height was slowly moving up.

On the circular steps, Wang Feng had already spared a few laps, and before he knew it, he had reached the two hundred floors.

Although Wang Feng's speed was very slow, in the eyes of Tang San and the others, it was already outrageously fast.

Because they had used it for five months, only Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing could break through the hundred layers, but now Wang Feng had not arrived in an hour, and he had already reached two hundred layers.

The scariest thing is... His speed is still rising at a constant speed!

This means that he is far from reaching his limits!

The second hour later, Wang Feng went up another hundred floors.

And at this time, Tang San's people, who had learned from Wang Feng to rise at such a uniform speed, had already lost their soul power, and began to cultivate on the fixed steps.

In the third hour, Wang Feng reached the four hundred floors.

Tang San and his party also recovered a little, tilted their heads and didn't look at the shrinking figure, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"His speed, it hasn't changed yet..."

Oscar bared his teeth, "Is he a monster?" How strong is his body? Look at the height, there are at least 400 floors..."

Silent...

"It seems like we're underestimating..."

Bai Agarwood whispered.

It's a little less!

When they saw that Pope King 5 had ascended to the 500th floor, and the speed had not yet decreased, everyone felt their scalps tingle.

That huge gap makes everyone feel like they are facing a mountain.

After entering the fifth hundredth layer, Wang Feng finally felt some slight pressure.

But this is not enough, it can only be said that it has put some pressure on Wang Feng's physical fitness, and his speed has not changed, and it continues to rise.

When you reach the sixteenth layer, the pressure you feel is very clear.

Wang Feng's speed has undergone some subtle changes.

It was already afternoon.

Wang Feng increased his speed slightly, because if he continued at a constant speed, his soul power consumption would be too much, and he might not reach the limit of the number of layers, and his soul power would be gone.

"He's speeding up!"

Tang San and the others were also almost at a seventy-five degree angle, looking up in mid-air, looking at the small figure.

It wasn't until the sixtieth floor that everyone saw each other accelerate...

After accelerating, Wang Feng crossed each layer faster, as if he was flying at a speed, but after a while, it rose to seven hundred layers!

The terrifying pressure of the seven-hundred-layer Seagod Light, everyone couldn't imagine that Tang San, the strongest among them, would be shocked away after stepping on the one hundred and eleventh floor! It's hard to bear the pressure of that horror!

"You guys have a problem, no... He doesn't seem to have given himself a kick yet... and revealing martial souls, he has several soul bones? ”

At this time, Tang San said slowly.

Everyone was shocked.

But by this time, they couldn't see each other clearly.

And when Wang Feng stepped onto the eighteenth floor, his body seemed to be crackling, and Wang Feng had to turn on the blood pattern power and soul bone in order to allow himself to move forward.

"Although this class is much less than the depth under the sea... But each layer is too much of an increase. ”

Wang Feng shook his head secretly.

Ten percent may not seem like much, but it's very exaggerated!

The pressure on each layer must be increased by 10%! Ten percent here is a 10 percent increase from the previous level!

However, on the eighteenth floor, Wang Feng was already more than four hundred meters tall, and Tang San and the others below were already very small.

The Seagod's Light also blocked the perception of their line of sight, even Tang San could only see a vague shadow, and he couldn't even accurately estimate his level.

Bo Saixi still watched quietly.

She didn't know where the other party's limit was, how many layers could he reach in one go?

Halfway up the mountainside.

Wang Feng's eyes were heavy, his steps were a little heavy, his current speed had completely slowed down, to be precise, it had stopped.

857th floor.

Relying on the power of blood lines and the decompression of four soul bones, reaching this point is already close to the limit.

If you apply an amplification to yourself, it is not a problem to climb to the ninth hundredth floor.

Passing through the Seagod's Light did not consume much of Wang Feng's spiritual power, because this kind of environment was much more comfortable than the deep sea.

When you are tired, you can still look at the scenery around you, or retreat dozens of floors, and practice while practicing.

There's no mental pressure.

But the consumption of soul power is huge, and the load on the body is not inferior to that of the deep sea.

Fortunately, Wang Feng had already passed the test of the deep sea sinking, and his physical strength at this time had become extremely powerful.

The seventy-level soul power is enough to make Wang Feng's soul power comparable to Title Douluo!

In the end, Wang Feng still didn't apply an increase to himself, and forcibly ascended to the ninth hundredth layer!

The ninety-hundredth layer seemed to be another world, and the pressure of the Seagod's Light made Wang Feng feel as if he had another world.

It was as if the whole body was being squeezed by a press.

"One hundred and one more layers."

Wang Feng estimated the soul power in his body, as well as the strength that his body could withstand, and then calculated the strength of the increase.

Wang Feng estimated that it should be about nine hundred and ninety floors.

The remaining eleven floors should take a month to reach.

'Poseisi watched... Let's stop here first. ’

Wang Feng shook his head and used the power of blood lines, which was already the limit at this level, "It's time to put a little pressure on Xiao San." ”

Looking at the sky, there are stars.

The night sky over the sea is beautiful, as if the sky is lit up, and it doesn't feel dark at all.

The twinkling stars, the disc-like moon, all emitted a cold light.

Compared to the increasingly dark and empty depths of the sea, this place is really very comfortable.

"Your limits should be more than that."

Bo Saixi looked at Wang Feng on the steps in mid-air, his eyes flashing with a little luster.

The deep sea sinks 5,55 meters, and the light that passes through the sea god is 1,000 and 1,000 layers, the only difference is the last few layers.

Especially the last layer.

Wang Wu was able to withstand five thousand meters and 100 meters of the deep sea, driving three Seagod Locks. Then his current limit is at least above the nine hundred and fifty layers.

And it won't stay at the 900th floor.

"When you need to absorb the god-given soul ring, you can talk to me."

Bo Saixi didn't ask Wang Feng why he stayed on the ninth hundredth floor, and after telling this sentence, he disappeared directly into mid-air.

Wang Feng pondered for a moment and glanced at the remaining hundred layers.

Then he began to walk.

(End of chapter)