[Chapter 204: Rush into the hundred]

Although Wang Feng's spiritual power is not as good as those presidents, he is confident that he can fight with that Lin Mu, naturally, Lin Mu's every move has not escaped his perception, just like the latter actually said that he was grandstanding, how could he not be angry?

Wang Feng's face was full of pride, his indifferent gaze looked directly at the place where Lin Mu was, and in his sword-like eyes, there was a faint projection of a cold look, so calm that Lin Mu was not shivering and cold.

Wang Feng's palm was raised, and his middle finger was cocked, pointing directly at Lin Mu!

Seeing this boiling scene, it made the expectations of the audience around the palace more and more intense, and countless eyes were focused on Wang Feng's body, and there were some people who didn't know Wang Feng very well, thinking that Wang Feng was an arrogant person, and he dared to give the middle finger to Lin Mu, who was in first place.

Thinking of this Lin Mu, some people also have a headache, this person seems to have been born out of thin air, as soon as he comes, he occupies the throne of Chen Yueyi's champion, and he is still proud, which makes many male compatriots angry.

Who the fuck are you, you think you are Wang Feng, proud of your sister!

"Good, good!"

Lin Mu was shocked by this sword-like look, and it took him a long time before he became very annoyed because of Wang Feng's middle finger, his eyes opened, and his spiritual power covered his eyeballs, and a terrifying spiritual power went straight to Wang Feng.

"Spiritual Secret Technique, White Eyes!"

Wang Feng sneered, directly ignoring the white spiritual power that swept over, and his heart screamed, and the place where his eyes were also surrounded by spiritual power, and immediately, a beam of white light burst out.

The two white beams of spiritual power were like two lasers shooting away, and the two beams of spiritual power were very weird, strangely penetrating the swept spiritual power and submerging into Lin Mu's eyes.

The energy in this white beam of light was soft, and Lin Mu ignored it.

But soon, he regretted it, and when the soft white beam of light reached his eyes, he immediately felt a strange force that was rapidly corroding his eyes, and the vision in his eyes became more and more blurry.

"That's ...... Jiang Yue's old fox's spiritual secret technique, white eyes. Unexpectedly, this little guy even learned this spiritual secret skill, I don't know if he will be able to use a spiral hob. A hint of surprise flashed between Yan Mo's eyes, and then he muttered slowly in his mouth.

"Hiss ......"

Lin Mu covered his eyes, feeling that the vision around him had become a little blurry, and a slightly painful sound came out of his mouth, and the anger in his heart almost covered up his reason.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

Wang Feng smiled indifferently, all the spiritual power in his body was reined in, and he was naked again, and the impact of that spiritual power was all wrapped around his body, and then a majestic breath came to his face.

It was still a breath of time, and his body appeared on the one hundred and twenty steps again, and the oppressive force and impact of the spiritual power in the void became more powerful, and his body gradually became a little unable to support it.

Ten Orders of One Breath!

The second hundredth, Wang Feng, one hundred and twenty steps.

The myth of the Ten Orders of One Breath was continued, and the audience around the palace cheered even more, their hot eyes converged on Wang Feng's body, and they projected it with a strong desire and faith.

Wang Feng already felt these gazes, a smile appeared on his face, the speed under his feet was still the same, and he stepped towards the top of the steps with his negative hand, like that, how leisurely and leisurely it was.

His series of actions also made the black stele react continuously, and on the black stele, the demonic light flashed again and again, and Wang Feng's ranking was also skyrocketing at an extremely rapid rate.

The current first column is as follows:

First place, Chen Yueyi, 400 steps.

Second place, Monan, three hundred and eighty-two steps.

Third place, Zhongli, three hundred and seventy-seven steps.

Fourth place, Lin Mu, three hundred and seventy-two steps.

Fifth place, Ye Xiao, three hundred and sixty-four steps.

Sixth place, Su Bai, three hundred and fifty-nine steps.

Seventh place, Han Yong, three hundred and fifty-four ranks.

Eighth place, Cheng Sheng, three hundred and fifty steps.

...

Twelfth place, ancient style, three hundred and thirty-nine steps.

The fifth to fifteenth places are still biting very tightly.

However, the fierceness in front of the scene was not what Wang Feng paid attention to.

In the next second, he appeared at the one hundred and thirty steps.

The myth of the Ten Orders of One Breath was continued again, stimulating the emotions of those who were watching him, and they all cheered, feeling that Wang Feng had not played them and had begun to climb rapidly.

The fiery gaze of the masses is like the scorching sun shining in the void, if it weren't for the fact that they were all more or less holding women around them, those who didn't pay attention would think that this was a group of back-backed mountains.

Wang Feng stood at the position of the one hundred and thirtieth step, feeling that this impact was very strong and powerful, and his body was a little unbearable, but as soon as he thought about it, the aura rushed out in the meridians, constantly moisturizing the position of his chest.

The impact outside is destroying the ** in his chest, and the aura inside is recovering**, which is naturally reconciled inside and out, and these injuries are run all over the body, without the slightest mistake.

This effect made Wang Feng's body very fierce and fierce, and the spiritual energy tempering obtained from every skin of his body was also extremely uniform, and now his body, like steel, could not be shaken.

The one hundred and ninetieth place, Wang Feng, one hundred and thirty steps.

Wang Feng took a deep breath and quickly walked towards the top of the palace, his pace was still the same as just now, this scene also made everyone know: this Wang Feng, I am afraid that the myth of the tenth order of one breath will be continued again.

A second later, Wang Feng appeared at the one hundred and forty steps.

This scene undoubtedly ignited the emotions and passion of the audience, and it is definitely a shocking spectacle that a person can come to the one hundred and forty steps with the power of ** without the protection of spiritual power.

"It seems that my guess is really not bad at all, Wang Feng, this little guy is quite interesting, and he is actually using the impact of this spiritual power to temper his **, and the power of the celestial phenomena that appear in the void should be something to measure his strength. Yan Mo looked up at the void, and there was a hint of strange color in his eyes.

"Yan Mo, this little guy is the one you are optimistic about, although he has some ability, but he is too ...... It's peculiar. On the side, Mo Tong, who had been silent for a long time, opened his eyes, looked at the number on the black stone tablet, and shook his head, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"Don't worry, that guy, you'll be in the top 100 soon. Yan Mo smiled, his gaze was locked on the top of the black stone tablet, and there was something strange in his eyes.

The hundredth place, laughing away, one hundred and ninety-second steps.

...

The one hundred and sixty, Wang Feng, one hundred and fifty steps.

The one hundred and fifty-sixth, Wang Feng, one hundred and sixty steps.

The one hundred and thirty-second, Wang Feng, one hundred and seventy steps.

The one hundred and twenty-second place, Wang Feng, one hundred and eighty steps.

The one hundred and sixteenth place, Wang Feng, one hundred and ninety rank.

Ninety-second, Wang Feng, two hundred steps.

Rush into the top 100!

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