The first day of the fifth year. (Baidu Search Gives Power Literature x.)

In the blood water, there were only fifteen people left.

Chen Changsheng, the 354th skeleton.

Shen Xuanji, the three hundred and nineteenth skeleton.

Xia Sheng, the three hundred and third skeletons......

Yun Feng, the two hundred and forty-ninth skeleton.

Lin Mu, the 208th skeleton.

The people in front, eliminated at a faster pace.

In the sixth month of the fifth year, even Roland, who was in tenth place, couldn't hold on and chose to give up.

In the path of blood and water, there are only nine people left.

Lin Mu was ranked ninth, and in front of him was his disciple Yun Feng.

"Sir, I can't hold on anymore."

Yun Feng said with a bitter face.

"No matter how persistent, you are far from the limit."

Seeing his disciple, Lin Mu's eyes finally softened.

is different from Xia Sheng, Xia Sheng is heart and talent, which make him very happy.

At the beginning, he accepted Yun Feng as a registered disciple, more for Yun Jian and Xia Meng's entrustment before he died, but he didn't expect that Yun Feng could come to this point.

In terms of qualifications, Yun Feng is inferior to Xia Sheng by many times, which shows that Yun Feng is probably as determined as his master.

"Yes."

For Lin Mu's words, Yun Feng was very convinced.

At the beginning, in the Yuan Desolate Secret Realm, he and Xia Sheng both thought that it was impossible to succeed.

As a result, Lin Mu told them with practical actions that failure is not terrible, and failed again and again, and continued to break through again and again, so that they also learned to do it, and finally succeeded in breaking through the first layer.

Therefore, Lin Mu thinks he can, and he thinks he can.

But what he didn't know was that Lin Mu had already seen that Yun Feng had really reached the limit.

Lin Mu said this just so that Yun Feng could break the limit.

Fortunately, Yun Feng trusted Lin Mu extremely much, and subconsciously hypnotized himself, and even persevered at the limit of his body.

Cracking sound!

A month later, even from a distance of dozens of meters, Lin Mu heard a tremor of the bones in Yun Feng's body, which broke the limit of his body.

This situation shocked the eyes of the others around him.

Breaking himself in the limit, this young man's talent may not be as good as that girl named Xia Sheng, but his future achievements may not be low.

What's even more surprising is that this young man obviously wants to give up, but because of Lin Mu's fluttering words, he chose to persevere, and finally broke through, how convincing does this have to be for Lin Mu?

What kind of magic does this Lin Mu have?

Why are two such peerless jades willing to recognize him as a teacher, and they are so convinced?

In other words, if they had Yun Feng's talent, they would only be regarded as a registered disciple, not to mention convincing Lin Mu, even if they didn't have a grudge.

Eighth month.

The Dongyang Sect Martial Saint looked miserable, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

And on this stagnation, he was surpassed by Yun Feng.

In an instant, the Dongyang Sect Martial Saint was even more like ashes.

The physical torture is still secondary, and the soul blow is more serious.

He also mocked Lin Mu, now even Lin Mu's registered disciple can surpass him, and now it seems that he is simply the biggest clown in the world.

In the ninth month, the Martial Saint of the Sword Emperor Pavilion was also surpassed by Yun Feng.

In this regard, the Martial Saint of the Sword Emperor Pavilion looked generous, although he was very weak, he still smiled slightly, and chose to give up with great style.

In the blood water, there were only seven people left at this time.

Chen Changsheng, Shen Xuanji, Xia Sheng, Bai Qinguan, Wusheng of the Heavenly Palace, Yun Feng and Lin Mu.

Foremost.

Chen Changsheng, Shen Xuanji and Bai Qinguan couldn't calm down.

Lin Mu has actually gone from being the first to the last when he was more than 300 people, and has persisted until now.

It's still the bottom one, but it's seventh.

Not only that, but three of the seven people in the column were disciples of Pastor Lin, which made the others embarrassed.

"The ranking of the Hidden Dragon List will not be faked, and since this Lin Mu is on the same level as me, he will definitely not be much inferior."

Although Shen Xuanji didn't have a taste in his heart, he could only comfort himself like this, and showed a look that he had already expected.

In the tenth month, Yun Feng really couldn't hold on this time.

"Not bad."

Lin Mu nodded at him.

When Yun Feng heard this, he suddenly felt like he had heard the most wonderful compliment in the world, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face, and at the same time he chose to give up.

Soon, another two months passed.

Five years have passed, and the time has come to the sixth year.

It's also the last year in the wasteland.

Everyone's eyes were locked on the six people in the blood water.

The competition has undoubtedly reached the most intense stage.

Chen Changsheng, 436 skeletons.

Shen Xuanji, the 390th skeleton.

Xia Sheng, the 383rd skeleton.

Bai Qinguan, the 378th skeleton.

Mending Heaven Palace Martial Saint, the three hundred and sixty-seventh skeletons.

Lin Mu, the 365th skeleton.

Among the six, Xia Sheng is the weakest.

The fact that she was able to come this far has completely shown how rebellious her talent is, and she is definitely not inferior to Chen Changsheng.

At this time, in the blood water, the mutation is regenerated.

Bang bang bang!

The sixty-three skeletons in front of them were all shattered.

Ahead, the road was lost again, this time even the bones were gone, but there were still six hundred and thirty meters to the end.

The six of them all stopped, silently waiting, hoping that like last time, something like bones would appear to carry them forward.

But no.

After waiting for three days in a row, nothing appeared in front of him, only the blood and water of Tao Tao.

In an instant, not to mention the six parties, everyone in the back looked at it, and they all felt that their scalps were numb and their hairs were erected.

Even the best spiritual weapons were instantly eroded and melted into blood water, and if people walked in, they would know how terrifying it was.

There were six people on the skeleton in the back, and their faces also changed.

"I ...... Select Discard. ”

The Martial Saint of the Heaven Replenishing Palace shuddered, and then retreated.

The remaining five were silent, unwilling to give up like this, or unwilling to show weakness to the others.

"At the beginning, he could insist on his eldest brother, why can't I."

Chen Changsheng gritted his teeth and resolutely stepped towards the bloody water.

As soon as he entered the blood, his face immediately became distorted, which showed how painful it was.

But his will was also very strong, and he endured it to the death, and did not cry out.

The others, although they had not yet stepped into the range of blood water, the further they went, the more frightened they became.

Five months later.

Shen Xuanji also stepped into the range of blood water.

His condition was worse than Chen Changsheng's, and as soon as he entered the blood, his whole body spasmed.

After that, Xia Sheng and Bai Qinguan also entered the water separately, and everyone was in pain.

Half a year later, Lin Mu walked to all the bone paths and became the fifth and last to enter the blood water.

Pain!

Pain deep into the bone marrow.

The pressure around him was like a mountain pressing on his body, and it seemed that even the blood vessels were about to burst.

The blood was still corrosive, rapidly eroding his flesh.

Without experiencing it with my own eyes, I really can't imagine this kind of pain, no wonder the four people in front of me are so miserable.

It was only 630 meters from the finish line.

In other words, this is just an interval that they can cross in one step.

But in this blood water, let alone crossing, it is difficult to even swim in the slightest, and what is shrouded around the body is not as if it is not blood water, but countless magma and blades.