The expectations of each generation of martial artists are always higher than those of the previous generation, even if so far, according to the time span of the Heavenly Desolate Tower, they are already considered the seventh generation of martial artists.

It's a pity that from the gathering and dispersion of the floating clouds on the long steps of ascending the clouds to the present, only a few people have been able to ascend to the Yuexian, and there are some indisputable Tianjiao among them, and most of them have returned here.

This kind of result is really unacceptable, could it be that the interstellar martial arts have developed to the seventh generation, and they have already reached the peak bottleneck? They are destined to be even weaker than the martial artists of the previous generation?

No one will accept this reality!

Therefore, when he learned that Wang Heng had ascended the thirteenth step of Yuexian, those Tianjiao who had returned before turned back, and they all arrived at the top of Fuyun Mountain.

Looking up at the few ethereal figures in the clouds, during this time, there was another Mai boy, and Zhang Wang, the president of Rongxiu Martial Arts University, ascended the thirteenth step of Yuexian.

It seems that their generation is not unmanned, but many people are not able to climb the ladder for various reasons.

Otherwise, how could it be that only a few warriors of their generation had ascended to the Leaping Immortal?

Even those young supremes in Jiuhuazhou, trying to climb the ladder one by one, are not more than that.

Soon after, Wang Heng's fluttering figure loomed in the clouds, and many Tianjiao were suddenly startled in their hearts, subconsciously thinking that Wang Heng was already going to leave his phantom in the Yinrui Immortal Light.

This is even more of a stone to stir up a thousand waves, and the warriors on Fuyun Mountain are lively and popular.

"Someone can finally leave their own shadow on the top of the firmament, that is an indelible imprint! ”

"What are you excited about, and it's not you who left a shadow imprint. ”

"Don't you know that you are honored? Such a strong person is our peers, can you not be excited?"

"......Shh

Some waved their hands and sneered.

It was not that they were disdainful of the achievements of Wang Heng and the others, on the contrary, to be able to ascend to the thirteenth rank of Yuexian, to be accepted and recognized by this heaven and earth, and to leave their own illusory imprint in the Yinrui Immortal Light, that was the indisputable young supreme!

These people despise only mediocre and ill-intentioned people who can only kill without brains.

They have seen too many cases of success and hype, and failure but worthlessness.

The most important thing is that Wang Heng has not yet reached the final successful step, and the Optimus Light Pillar has not sprinkled endless divine light, indicating that he has not been accepted and recognized by heaven and earth, nor has he left his own illusory imprint.

At this time, many people were already starting to kill and brag, and this way of licking the dog was really disgusting to them.

Looking at the fluttering appearance of many people, a young man pursed his lips and reminded: "It seems that the fairy light above the dome has not been scattered, but I just saw Wang Heng's phantom, so I think Wang Heng must have succeeded?"

After hearing this, many people said with ugly faces: "You just can't see others well, is it because Wang Heng is the Tianjiao of the ancient martial arts family, don't you want him to become a symbol of our seventh-generation martial artists?"

The young man snorted coldly and sneered: "You don't need to bring me a top hat, I don't eat this set!"

"I don't see anyone else's good, and I don't know who has bad intentions?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just think you're like a clown......"

......

In this way, as the pillar of optimus light on the dome did not move, more and more people joined in the noisy discussion.

The boasters, the killers, the disdainful, the indifferent, are inconsistent.

Especially after such a long time, I didn't see the divine light of Yinrui Immortal Light floating in the heavens and the earth, and there was no Dao sound that echoed for hundreds of thousands of years.

All this made everyone anxious, what happened on the top.

Why have I already seen the figures of Wang Heng and others on the steps of the Leaping Immortals, and they are still climbing the steps, and there has been no other movement until now?

This is like a firecracker that has been burning with a fuse, constantly making people frightened, looking forward to the loud noise in the next second, but I wonder if this firecracker is a squib after all, otherwise, it won't sound for so long?

"What do you think. ”

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, a thin and tall young man approached Wang Jinjie's side and asked meaningfully.

"Me?"

Wang Jinjie glanced at him and asked rhetorically.

He also knew this thin young man, and he didn't know each other, it was a Tianjiao in Yanbo Garden, Lu Liang.

Wang Jinjie and Lu Liang have clashed and fought on many cultivation occasions, and they both admired each other afterwards.

In Wang Jinjie's opinion, Lu Liang is much better than those disciples of the ancient martial arts family who are domineering but don't know about it, and he doesn't have the rotten taste of the ancient martial arts family at all.

And Lu Liang felt that Wang Jinjie was one of the few friends he could talk to, even if this person was the best in the martial arts university.

At least in his eyes, Wang Jinjie would not be prejudiced against all the children of the ancient martial arts family, and he had no hostility towards him, which made him feel much more comfortable.

The encounter between warriors is so simple, you only need to look at the right eye, the temper and personality are right, that is a confidant, there is no such thing as symmetrical strength.

Of course, Lu Liang is also an ancient martial arts celestial, and his Dao attainments are also extremely high, but in the big dye vat of this ancient martial arts family, his Dao heart has still been slightly affected, and it is not as pure as before.

Even so, Lu Liang could see that something was wrong with the situation above the dome, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

After all, he was only one of the Tianjiao who had ascended to the ninth order and belonged to the feathers.

Wang Jinjie's eyes were profound, and he pondered for a while before sighing: "It should be that the Dao of Heaven and Earth has changed again." ”

"Changed?"

Lu Liang was slightly moved, and asked curiously: "What has become?"

This kind of feeling about the rules of heaven and earth is very different for everyone, even if he has personal experience, but it is impossible to be the same as Wang Jinjie, so for a while, he can't say what kind of change this is.

Wang Jinjie pondered for a moment, and as he spoke, he was thinking about how to describe this change.

"How to put it, it's like the Tao on the dome has become tougher, like a tendon that has been tempered for thousands of years, and it can be earned no matter how much it is earned. ”

"It is a lot more difficult for the qi of our people to affect the consciousness existence in the immortal light, it seems that Wang Heng is in a lot of trouble, at least compared to the previous generation of martial artists. ”

Hearing this, Lu Liang frowned, "Is this feeling strong?"

"Although my Dao mind is becoming more and more complicated, my six senses are still quite keen, so don't doubt me. ”

Wang Jinjie smiled, with a hint of self-deprecation on his face.

He also knew that the short-haired young man was not wrong at all, from the Jiuhuazhou Martial Arts Competition to the present, his Dao heart not only did not become more pure, but became more and more complicated.