Chapter 610 is under heavy pressure

"Ten have appeared!"

"The invisible barrier on the periphery of the Forbidden Monument has disappeared! Hurry up and fight for ten!"

One by one, the warriors swooped down on the forbidden monument. However, Yin Renjie, Deng Xian and other strong people are unhurried, and they don't seem to take these people to heart.

Sure enough, almost all of the warriors who hurriedly rushed into the Baizhang area of the forbidden monument stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Some warriors rushed too fast, jumped forward and rushed ten zhang, but their faces turned red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and they fell down immediately.

"Huh...... It's really ignorant, the forbidden monument of the Taibai Star Palace, within a radius of a hundred zhang around, there is a mysterious forbidden pressure, the closer you get to the ten forbidden monuments, the more terrifying the pressure becomes! Even I can only move forward slowly step by step, someone actually dares to rush into the distance of ten zhang at once, isn't this looking for death?"

Yin Renjie smiled, he put away his leisurely color, his face showed a touch of caution, and walked in the direction of the forbidden monument, every step he took left a deep footprint on the black stone ground, which shows the strong pressure of the forbidden monument!

This forbidden pressure area with a radius of 10 zhang is actually the first test of the ten forbidden monuments. A martial artist who is too weak can't even reach the ten forbidden monuments, let alone compete for the qualifications of the ten.

Qin Feng took a breath, took a step forward, and came to the forbidden monument within a radius of a hundred zhang. An obscure pressure surged in, and Qin Feng's whole body sank, as if he was carrying a thousand heavy objects, leaving a deep footprint on the ground.

"The pressure of the forbidden monument's hundred zhang space is indeed terrifying, no wonder the martial artist who rushed too fast vomited blood and fell to the ground in an instant, his forward rush was so fast, the pressure he suffered must have increased exponentially, enough to crush the Wheel Realm Martial Monarch. Moreover, in the hundred-zhang space, if you spend too much blood and qi, when you finally compete for ten seats, you will not have the strength to fight with other strong people......"

Qin Feng thought in his heart, his steps were not fast, he moved forward at a uniform speed, and walked towards the position of a stone platform of the forbidden monument.

Soon, in the forbidden monument hundred zhang space, five hundred warriors all entered. At this moment, you can see the gap in strength between everyone. Some people walked easily, as if they were strolling leisurely, and they walked out of thirty or forty zhang in an instant, such as Yin Renjie, Deng Xian and other quasi-martial marquis of the same level, there were about twenty or thirty people, which was regarded as the first echelon. Some of the warriors had solemn faces, slowly advanced, and walked out of a distance of more than ten zhang at the same time, which can be regarded as the second echelon. There are also many martial artists, gritting their teeth, crawling slowly step by step, only walking a few zhang away at the same time, and they are already far behind.

Qin Feng advanced at a uniform pace in the second echelon. If nothing else, the competition for the ten seats will be between some people in the first echelon and the second echelon.

Twenty zhang later, Qin Feng's body sank slightly, and the pressure of the prohibition increased sharply. It turns out that the rule of the forbidden monument is that every twenty zhang, the pressure will increase dramatically.

Qin Feng was still moving forward at a uniform speed, as if he was not affected. And after twenty zhang, some warriors in the second echelon lagged behind, and the speed slowed down.

Forty zhang, the pressure of prohibition increased again! In the second echelon, the speed of about a dozen warriors did not decrease, and gradually caught up with the end of the first echelon. These people didn't show their full strength at the beginning, and they wanted to save blood, so they fell into the second echelon, and they themselves had the strength of the first echelon. Qin Feng is also one of the more than ten people. He wears a black cloak and no one can recognize him.

With the passage of time, the young masters of the first echelon have come to the area of sixty zhang. In the face of the surging pressure of prohibition, the speed of these quasi-martial marquis finally slowed down. Lines of flesh and blood light appeared, covering their bodies, resisting the heavy pressure.

There is no doubt that 60 to 80 zhang belongs to the more difficult area.

"Hehehaha......" Suddenly, Deng Xian let out a long laugh, and the black blood qi rolled all over his body, forming a set of blood qi battle armor on the surface of his body. He sped up, step by step, and steadily rushed towards the ten forbidden monuments.

"Now the sprint?" said someone in surprise.

Before the words fell, a thunderbolt rolled, and the young master Feng Che who was on the same side also sped up his speed, keeping pace with Deng Xian.

"Hmph, get out of the way!" Deng Xian waved his arm, and a black magic light slashed out. Feng Che's face sank like water, and with a flick of his fingers, a flash of thunder appeared, annihilating the black magic light.

Seeing that the two of them were actually fighting against the strong prohibition and coercion, the warriors behind were dumbfounded. The most important thing is that even if the two fight, the speed of progress is not reduced at all.

"Hehe, don't disturb the two of you, Yaxing, Meng will go first!" Meng Xing, the prince of Dayan Kingdom, laughed, and the red fire was rolling, surpassing the two in one fell swoop.

With a bang, a circular sound wave rushed towards Meng Xing, but it was the bell sound of Miao Le Fang, which also sped up and shot at Meng Xing at the same time.

"Lingyin Fairy, why bother with each other?" Meng Xing shook off this killing sound, and said with a calm look in his eyes, "If it weren't for the fact that you have the background of the Tianyin Sect...... Hey!"

"Meng Xing, you pseudo-king bloodline, eat me with a sword!" Murong Fei, the prince of the Great Yan Kingdom, flashed blue light all over his body, and a sword slashed, and the blue wind swept in.

Qin Feng originally wanted to find trouble with Meng Xing, but seeing that Ling Yin and Murong Fei had struck one after another, he didn't want to fall into the name of a martial artist of his same generation, so he put up with it for the time being.

I have to say that the masters of the first echelon are really powerful, even if they fight, their speed is ahead of the second echelon, and they can come to a distance of eighty zhang.

"You fight slowly, our Han will go first!" Fang Han, the heir of the big man of the Immortal Palace, the cold air flow of his feet rose, and he instantly wrapped himself in a layer of ice armor. He laughed loudly, stared at the terrifying pressure of the last twenty zhang, and rushed towards the ten forbidden monuments, leaving billowing ice dust behind him!

In just ten seconds or so, Fang Han came to the first stone platform, jumped up directly, and laughed heartily.

"What is the origin of this Fang Han, he is so powerful! Looking at his strength, compared with Deng Xian and other masters, he is not weak at all. ”

"So soon, did the first spot appear?"

"No, according to the rules of the Forbidden Monument, ten seats in the ten will be occupied, and the door to the inside of the Forbidden Monument will be opened only after the fighting has subsided!" someone said.

Just after Fang Han occupied the first stone platform, waves of black blood qi surged, and Qin Yue, the prince of the Great Qin State wearing a black brocade robe, stepped on the waves, and instantly surpassed the others and boarded the second stone platform.

Next, there was another martial artist that Qin Feng had never seen before, and he climbed the third stone platform. Listening to the discussion of the people around him, this person's name is Chai Su, and he is a descendant of the Jingmen Chai family.