In a corner of Shendu City, Duan Lizheng walked out of the room and stood alone in the courtyard, looking up at the moon in the sky covered by dark clouds. Wild Sand Literature Network

In front of his eyes, the scene on the high platform appeared half a year ago.

The young man was silent, his eyes floating, and what he saw was the shadow of the girl who broke through on the high platform of the Huizhou Township test in front of him half a year ago.

Half a year has passed since then.

On the high platform of the township test, he used to be the absolute power master, but everything is changing.

In his field of vision, he saw the young man standing on the high platform with a sword in high spirits during the township test.

And the next moment, the boy's eyes widened.

Yes.

At this time, the shadow of a young girl quietly appeared after the boy.

She was so close to him that she would get closer and closer.

Where he couldn't see, the girl was challenging the highest threshold that once stood between them.

She's climbing that peak.

The aura in the Divine Capital City is very complicated, but right in there, no one knows, and at this moment, a new aura is joining it.

Duan Lizheng clenched his fists, his mouth clenched as if he was suffocating.

But the breath was very faint.

Ricketing, like the light on a candle, swaying in the wind.

At this time, the British Mansion not far from Duanfu was also brightly lit.

The entire mansion was lit up, but in a celebratory atmosphere, the mansion was extremely silent. Because the girl who deserved to be celebrated didn't come back.

These people in the British Mansion knew that she was not coming back tonight, but they prepared these things anyway.

Under the pavilion in the courtyard, Nian Huazang silently looked at the Zhu brothers and sisters who were also silent opposite.

Nian Huazang quietly looked at the smiling twins in front of him, one of them gathered qi, an ordinary person, he should not feel anything on such a night, the two of them looked as usual, but their movements were a little sluggish, and they looked absent-minded.

They didn't know the danger of breaking the realm, and they would be fooled by the girl in a few words, but Nian Huazang felt the nervousness of the two.

The twins, just instinctively, felt that something was wrong.

Maybe that's the power of bloodline.

In her family, her friends, her people, tonight, all waiting.

Nian Huazang raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, he knew that under the close gaze of the Zhu brothers and sisters, his gaze should not be too severe, but he couldn't restrain the surge of his heart.

Break through the realm and ascend to the extreme.

The words he had spoken under that high platform half a year ago rang in his ears.

Facing Duan Lizheng's ruthlessness, Hong Shan said at that time, "If she really has the ability, there is still hope for her to break through the realm and ascend to the pole." ”

And how did he answer at the time?

"Ten thousand steps back, she can barely mobilize such a large scale of heaven and earth vitality."

Yes, that's what he said.

"Breaking through the realm and ascending to the extreme, do you want her meridians to burst and die?"

Nian Huazang closed his eyes and did not let everyone see his wavering.

Half a year has passed since then.

Can her meridians really withstand such a huge amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi?

A large number of Transformation Yuan Realm cultivators could not withstand the infusion of a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and when they broke through the realm, their meridians were completely broken, and they even burst to death.

Many cultivators at the peak of the Transformation Yuan did not dare to reach the Extreme in their lifetimes, and countless young talents died on this path.

And the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi she mobilized was far beyond the peak of all the Transformation Yuan in Nian Huazang's cognition.

It even gave him a terrible feeling that he was at the top of the storm and was unclear.

It is difficult to go to Shu and it is difficult to go to the sky.

It was a huge gamble that only those closest to her could understand.

So far, the shortest time recorded for the peak of the Conghua Yuan to break through the realm is one year.

The person who set this record is:

Princess Yingluan.

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Beads of sweat dripped down Xu Fengniang's jaw.

And in the vision blurred by sweat, the only thing she could see was the bright red shadow.

Zhu Luan stood quietly in the center of the Jiquan Pavilion.

The Akako Sword was in her hand.

The wind that spread all over the sky broke in from the shattered window, pouring into Zhu Luan's body at a terrifying speed that Xu Fengniang could not control.

There was so much heaven and earth vitality pouring in, so much that Xu Fengniang was terrified.

If this is a breakthrough.

Xu Fengniang prefers to believe it.

It's devastating.

In fact, in the huge Divine Capital City, in the Divine Capital City where laughter and laughter are playing, how many people know at this time?

In this girl's body, there is indeed destruction and rebirth.

And she just suffered silently with her eyes closed.

Xu Fengniang's lip was bitten and bleeding, and the girl in front of her looked motionless, but inside her body, an extremely high-speed movement was now taking place.

Zhu Luan was digesting the influx of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi at the fastest speed in this life.

Although she had worked hard and made a lot of preparations, she still underestimated the amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi she could mobilize.

The vitality of heaven and earth that can be mobilized represents a practitioner's understanding of heaven and earth.

In her past and present lives, she had forgotten a lot of things, but at this moment, Zhu Luan finally realized clearly that she still remembered.

The more she understood, the more severe tests she had to undergo by the Heavenly Dao.

She has been doing one thing since she gained consciousness all her life.

It is to temper the meridians.

There is no moment of stopping.

This is true until the meridians return to normal, and the same is true after the meridians return to normal.

She kept pounding.

When talking, when reading, when resting.

How many people know? How much time did it take her to get here?

Xu Fengniang looked at the girl in front of her who seemed to have changed, but it didn't seem to have changed.

Everyone's time is actually equal.

From the moment he saw her, she didn't stop.

Wan Yanshuo leaned on the door of Jiquan Pavilion at night, staring faintly at the dim moonlight outside the pontoon.

He could feel the gaze of a lot of people.

Obviously just a slender girl.

What was in the room, it was just that.

But if she survives this time, he really wants to have a good chat with her.

Of course, this was just an idea on his whim.

At this moment, the biggest wave of wind suddenly rose and was about to rush towards the room behind him.

After Yan Shuo heard a squeak at night, a door opened in front of his eyes, and he narrowed his eyes as he looked at the man who walked out of it.

At the door where the dark tide was surging, Wan Yanshuo and Song Huaizhu looked at each other quietly.

The next moment, in Song Huaizhu's gaze, Wan Yan Shuoye raised a hand.

Song Huaizhu's pupils shrank.

The originally violently disturbed wind and waves suddenly stabilized as if they had hit an invisible barrier.

Song Huaizhu frowned and looked at the man who was quietly raising his hand, and was about to speak.

There was a sudden loud bang in the door behind Wan Yan Shuoye.

Song Huaizhu and Wan Yan Shuo were stunned at the same time, and at this time, the sword shadow in the sky suddenly appeared in the sky on the top floor of the red sleeve move.

On the pontoon, it was a beautiful and spectacular scene.

In the dissipation of the sword shadow, neither of the two men spoke.

At the same time, Duan Lizheng, Nian Huazang, Hong Shan, Li Wenyao, Liang Ziliang...... Many people raised their heads and looked at the sky.

To survive or to perish.

Only in a split second.

And in the room with red sleeves, it was so quiet that there was no breath of a living person.

Song Huaizhu's heart was filled with a piercing coldness.

Chilled heart.

In the quiet air, only the sound of a heartbeat could be heard.

Just when people thought the world was going quiet.

However, in the next moment, a huge air flow burst out of the extremely small space.

The night flashed.

The thick door of the Jiquan Pavilion burst out with a thud.

A figure with a sword in his hand, from the smoke and dust in the sky.

Walk out quietly.

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