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Wang Zhiping: All the negative emotions today were swept away. Becoming an inner disciple can allow him to be on an equal footing with Wang Yu in the Wang family in the future, and he can also enjoy the feeling of being admired by thousands of people!

And Mo Chen, the person who made him feel desperate and frightened a few hours ago. Now that I have given up the sect Xiaojiao, I am still stuck on the twentieth floor of the ladder!

"It's ridiculous!" Wang Zhiping smiled.

The outer disciples surrounding him made him feel very good. The shadow that Mo Chen brought to Wang Zhiping suddenly brightened up when he walked up to the thirtieth floor!

"Soon, you'll be trampled under my feet again." He looked at Mo Chen's figure and nodded with satisfaction.

Even, he glanced at Mu Bingxue greedily.

At this time, I don't know who said it.

"Look! Wang Yu has already reached the fifty-fifth floor! My God, how much higher is it than last year? ”

"This should be the highest record in the inner door except for Senior Sister Mu!"

"Senior Brother Wang, it's really gratifying to have such a talented sibling brother!"

There was an outer disciple who seized the opportunity and wanted to slap the horse, who would have thought that Wang Zhiping's face was very gloomy, but he just glanced at the disciple coldly, and the latter was so frightened that he immediately shut up.

"Wang Yu's talent is the closest to Mu Bingxue among this group of disciples." An elder's appreciative gaze fell on Wang Yu, "If I can, I would like to snatch him from the hands of your four elders." ”

Elder Wang of the Armory Pavilion stopped to look at his head, "Yes, I am very optimistic about him, it has only been two years since he went up the mountain, and he has actually broken through the martial artist." Fifty-five layers, this is undoubtedly a very high layer in recent years, and Wang Yu also has the potential to be passed on. ”

Elder Liu was silent and looked at Mo Chen, who was already standing.

But whoever goes up the ladder, who stands as straight as he is?

Just when the elders had different opinions and Wang Zhiping's heart was mixed, the situation on the cloud ladder changed rapidly.

When Mo Chen heard the female disciples under the steps chanting "Wang Yu", he felt that this name was very familiar.

Oh! That's right! Isn't that Wang Zhiping's younger brother!

He looked up, and sure enough, on the fifty-fifth floor, he saw that Wang Yu, the original domineering and unreasonable young figure was struggling to support at the moment, as if he was going to roll down this hundred-zhang high cloud ladder at any time.

It can be seen that Wang Yu has reached the limit.

Lingwu Mountain inner disciple, Wang Yu. Cultivate to the first level of martial arts.

Mo Chen saw his task, and then looked at Wang Yu's cultivation, and an idea quickly germinated in his heart.

"This should be the softest persimmon among the inner disciples!" Thinking of the rich task rewards, Mo Chen felt a burst of joy in his heart.

So, he looked around, almost all the outer disciples had already left, and there were some geniuses on the steps, as well as Jin Tao, who was meditating on the tenth floor.

Mo Chen made up his mind, stopped acting at the moment, and wanted to go to the fifty-fifth floor to make an appointment with Wang Yu.

So he spread his legs and shuttled past one disciple after another.

"Hey, Senior Brother Mo, I'm almost tired and lying down, why don't you have a red face and a heartbeat." Shi Zheng saw Mo Chen and greeted him sweating profusely.

Mo Chen smiled, "You're not bad, maybe you're taller than your eldest brother." ”

"I don't have high requirements, just be the same as my eldest brother, Senior Brother Mo looks at your state, you should be able to go to the sixtieth floor, right?"

With every step Shi Zheng took, he had to change his breath deeply, and Mo Chen left a mysterious smile that no longer disturbed his concentration.

Mo Chen's goal is not how many layers there are.

Master let him reach the top and tell him the truth of everything. And now, Mo Chen found that this cloud ladder was not difficult for him.

So he didn't waste any more time, and walked straight towards the fifty-fifth floor, beside Wang Yu, who was in danger.

"Damn, who's that?"

The crowd was talking about who would be the biggest dark horse in this cloud ladder, whether it was one of the three brothers after Shihou, or Wang Yu, the genius disciple of the inner gate, or ......

But these head-to-ear movements and heated discussions came to an abrupt halt after a figure began to move rapidly.

"Did you see that person?"

"Why did he go so fast?" Some people have doubts about their lives.

The disciples looked at Mo Chen and saw that he was moving rapidly, and they hadn't yet been able to tell who this person was.

"! He's running! A man is running up the ladder! ”

“……”

"He stepped three flights of stairs in one foot!" Someone exclaimed.

Many of the elders' elderly hands began to tremble, a geriatric syndrome that only mortals can get. But at this moment, they couldn't stop shaking, and their eyes began to look a little dull.

It's as if everyone is demented.

Silly.

It's all stupid.

"That's ...... Mo Chen? "Finally someone recognized him.

"Oh my God!? Is he still human? ”

All the outer disciples were dumbfounded. A group of inner door "geniuses" watched a black shadow surpass them quickly, and they were all confused.

Only Wang Yu, who was standing on the fifty-fifth floor, was covered in blood and was tumbling, and heard "Wang Yu!" under the mountain! "Wang Yu!" The shouts became "it!" "Damn!".

Turning around with difficulty, he watched the young man who had jumped all the way running in front of him, his face was calm and light

"Wang Yu, do you remember me?"

The self-esteem of the young man who had no one in his eyes and who could not live for the rest of his life, who had maintained it for decades or nearly twenty years, collapsed at this moment.

Wang Yu was regarded as a genius from his family, a genius in the city, and a genius in Lingwu Mountain.

It's been too many years, since birth.

So he looked down on anyone, no matter who it was, Wang Yu had absolute confidence and certainty to trample him under his feet.

But today, Wang Yu looked at this young man who ran all the way up, and he collapsed.

A mouthful of blood spit out, and Wang Yu's body was like a kite with a broken string, about to roll off the ladder.

"Hey, are you alright?" Mo Chen helped him up, with a harmless face, "After a while, you and I will go one-on-one, do you hear?" ”

A rumored congenital fourth-layer walked up the fifty-fifth floor of the ladder to the clouds, and he had to fight with himself.

Wang Yu was about to spit out a mouthful of blood again, and immediately transported his true qi before he pressed it down, and he retreated a few layers before he could barely ease up.

Crazy, the world must be crazy. No, he must be dreaming.

"You! ......" Wang Yu couldn't say the words behind him, and retreated all the way, his true qi collapsed, and he could no longer support it on the cloud ladder.

Mo Chen scratched his head, is the consequence so serious? But I don't feel it at all, I really don't have any sense of substitution.

But this has nothing to do with him, as long as Wang Yu hears it, presumably he will not refuse himself.

Thinking that his task had landed again, Mo Chen was quite satisfied, and looked up at the steps far away in the clouds.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a dead silence, then it erupted, and gradually boiled.

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