Song Zhenhe was proud, smiling proudly, but there was still a little unhappiness in the smile!! this unhappy Su Chen!

His apprentice is so good, how can he fall in love with Su Chen? No matter how good Su Chen is, he can be better than his apprentice? Su Chen is not worthy of Mo Tianwu at all!

The clock goes on.

In the eyes of all the people, the ink dance has passed six hundred steps.

One over 600 stairs.

In a flash.

The audience boiled.

"Hold ~~ grass, the goddess is too good!"

"Is it still human? second in history! second only to Li Sheng!"

"Tai Heng, who ranks second on the Human God Monument, is only five hundred and ninety-two steps!"

"The key is that the speed of the ink dance is still very fast!"

"This ...... This...... How is this possible?

............

Very, very, very crazy, indeed.

Those who have climbed the sacred ladder know that every time they reach the hundred ladders, it is a big leap point, just like when cultivating martial arts, a critical point of a great realm.

It can be said that 599 and 600 are two levels! two grades!

Mo Tianwu is now above the level of 600, that is, she is at least one level higher than Tai Heng.

This kind of result is the second best in history!

Not to mention that those people in the human god field were crazy, even those who were watching the forces of the Shenwu Continent under the Holy Ladder were also excited.

"Mo Tilt Dance, Thunder Cloud Sect is also going to !!" Wei Wuqiu's eyes lit up, staring at the Ink Tilt Dance on the human sacred ladder, and said firmly.

Mu Tingyun smiled bitterly, swept the people of the third, fourth, fifth, and sixth grades on the Shenwu Continent around him, and shook his head for a while.

It's not easy to take down the ink dance!

If Li Tu is taken down by the Thunder Cloud Sect, then if he wants to take down Mo Tianwu again, it will be the same as ascending to the sky.

Unless you give up the slaughter for the sake of the ink dance......

And when everyone below the holy ladder was excited, shocked, and incredulous, Mo Tianwu had unknowingly reached more than 680 ladders.

It's a little slower.

However, it can be seen that she is still not very difficult.

For a while, the discussion and noise quickly became smaller, and many people clenched their fists and stared at Mo Tingwu, looking forward to it.

Don't...... Don't...... Could it be that the Ink Tilt Dance can reach more than 700?

"Dance, come on!" Song Zhenhe was also excited, covered with sweat, sweat of excitement.

saw that on the 689th ladder, Mo Tianwu's face had gradually turned pale.

on this ladder.

The gravity is almost about thirty times that of the human god city, which is equivalent to the gravity of the earth three thousand times.

If this kind of gravity is applied to an ordinary Human Venerable, it is estimated that it can directly crush this ordinary Human Venerable into a puddle of fragments.

And in addition to the terrifying gravity, there is also the temperature!

It's too scorching.

It is more than 5,000 degrees.

There is also the illusion, in front of me is a terrifying monstrous beast roaring and roaring, just like in front of my own eyes, very, very, very clear.

She could even feel the fishy smell of the beast, and she couldn't tell the real from the fake.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Tianwu couldn't hold on a little anymore, so he could only urge Cangya Ling.

Cangya bell is a holy weapon.

There's Cangya Bell, which can counteract too much gravity, scorching, and so on for her......

The Cangya bell is a fist-sized, colorful bell.

This bell is connected to the blood of the ink dance, and it is her natal weapon.

With the Cangya bell being urged.

Suddenly, you can clearly see that there is a seven-colored shroud shrouded around Mo Tianwu!!

And then.

The speed of the ink dance increased.

"Rub ......"

Soon.

Mo Tilt Dance stood on the 700th staircase.

Below the human sacred ladder.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasp.

700 ladder......s! This...... It's crazy!

Although, the Ink Tilt Dance used a holy weapon, but this is within the rules.

Basically, most people who get good grades, have their own treasures.

Including Xu Qiong before, he also used his weapon at the last moment.

There is also Li Sheng.

Back then, when Li Sheng created the terrifying results of the 899 ladder, he also used a weapon, and it was also a holy weapon!!

"Mo Tilt Dance, it must belong to the Thunder Cloud Sect!" Wei Wuqiu emphasized again, extremely firm: "Whoever dares to rob, I will kill whom!"

Mu Tingyun nodded, and basically agreed with Wei Wuqiu.

Mo Tianwu actually exceeded 700 ladders, which was enough for her and Wei Wuqiu to fight for everything.

A genius of this level like Rumo Dancing may be second only to Li Tu.

Geniuses of this level are very rare in the Shenwu Continent!

The entire Thundercloud Sect couldn't come up with ten existences of this level.

Now that I have encountered it, there is indeed no reason to give up.

The clock goes on.

The ink dance has reached the 735th ladder.

Her speed slowed down.

The shroud brought by the seven-colored Cangya bell also began to shake!

Obviously, Mo Tianwu can't hold on.

However, Mo Tianwu did not stop immediately, but continued to climb with difficulty, very persistently......

Until the time of the 741st staircase.

Mo Tianwu finally couldn't take any more steps.

She began to return.

And the whole person was on the field, there was crazy applause and roaring......

Caught in a sea of cheers!!

Wait until Mo Tianwu walks down the stairs.

Obviously, more than twenty people from the forces of the Shenwu Continent, including Wei Wuqiu and Zhang Jianyuan, all subconsciously moved their steps, wanting to say something to Mo Tianwu.

But, in the end, no one said.

Because, the rule is that they can only pick people until all the geniuses involved in the assessment have been assessed!

However, everyone can see that you can't wait, all of you are staring at Mo Tianwu, staring deadly, and no one is willing to relax.

Mo Tianwu walked towards Su Chen.

"Congratulations!" Su Chen also walked towards Mo Tianwu, and walked in front of Mo Tianwu, he said seriously: "Very good results!"

"Su Chen, I didn't disappoint you, did I?" Mo Tianwu's voice also revealed excitement, and there was some obvious taste of invitation, as if he wanted Su Chen to praise her more.

Su Chen just wanted to say something.

But.

All of a sudden.

Song Zhenhe's figure flashed, standing between Su Chen and Mo Tilting.

Song Zhenhe was first satisfied and said to Mo Ting: "It's a good performance!"

Then, she looked at Su Chen again: "You have also seen the results of the Tilting Dance, you and she are not people of the same world at all, the Tilting Dance does not owe you from beginning to end, on the contrary, she has helped you a lot, if you have a conscience, then, in the future, stay away from the Tilting Dance, don't delay the Tilting Dance, people, you must be self-aware!!

"Master, what do you say?" Mo Tianwu was in a hurry, and under the veil, that beautiful face was covered with pale and anxious.

(End of chapter)