Chapter 45: Heart!None!Limit!(No.!10!More!Ask for Subscription!)

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At the end of Xiahuan Avenue.

This avenue is almost nowhere to be seen.

Because to participate in the battle for the list, you must enter the space domain mirror. To enter the Spatial Domain Mirror, you can only leap from the edge.

As for the bottom of the spatial domain mirror, it is a spatial barrier.

But.

At the Xiahuan Tower at the end of Xiahuan Avenue, there is still a portal, shining with white light. Moreover, the lintel light beads are even more prominent rainbows and phantoms.

Light Bead Phantom: Nine.

This is the first portal of the Xiahuan Tower from the left side, and it is also the only portal where the lintel light beads shine and bloom with virtual shadows.

There is still an hour and a half before the battle for the list!

In this Xiahuan Tower, Fang Cheng was invincible all the way!

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Inside the Lower Tower.

A deep, deep voice echoed around the surroundings.

"Trespasser, please climb the tenth staircase. ”

The blue mangs spread, and the gods are wonderful.

The tenth floor, step by step.

Fang Cheng's eyes were indifferent, waiting quietly.

It wasn't until the dark blue mist completely dissipated and he could see the first steps of the eleventh floor all the way up, that Fang Cheng gently bowed his head and walked up.

The blue ocean of the tenth layer still turned into a dark blue starry sky!

Starry Sky Tao is a kind of miracle in the starry sky of the universe, which is the condensation of countless strange energies, similar to water, but not a polymer of water.

Fang Cheng's expression was indifferent, and he climbed step by step.

This huge inky blue starry sky that can almost shoot the first order of the Celestial Body is useless.

Because, his strength has almost surpassed that of ordinary celestial body first-order powerhouses.

Even Fang Cheng himself couldn't estimate his strength.

"Buzz!"

"Whew!"

An inexplicable dreamy sound sounded.

It's not a sound, it's not a sound, it's a water sound that resounds inside the body and ripples in the soul space.

One after another, fluctuations invaded Fang Cheng's mind.

"Retreat!"

"Rest!"

"Take a step back and take a break!"

Endless mental oppression came, and infinite soul squeezing surged.

Heng Mei is cold to thousands of sounds.

Move forward and break everything.

"Humph!"

Fang Cheng snorted coldly.

And then - "Break!"

"Break~break~...", this soft shout, smashed on the water barriers on both sides, and bounced back, constantly bouncing back and forth.

The echo lingers.

The shock was extraordinary.

When sound is condensed into substance, it is no longer a sound, but a tangible and qualitative material existence.

"Boom. ”

Fang Cheng stepped on the thirty-first step with one foot, and then his right foot exploded violently, jumping up directly, crossing three steps.

"Bang bang bang!"

Fang Cheng was like a doping old cow, recklessly on the tenth step of the ladder, stepping and climbing the stairs again and again.

This scene, if you let the nearly six hundred geniuses of the first echelon, it is estimated that they will completely begin to doubt their lives and question themselves.

Murderous.

Furious, so.

Fang Cheng's face was indifferent, and he didn't show any smugness.

His goal is not just the tenth layer.

"Bang!"

Fang Cheng's right foot tensed, and with one force, he jumped directly onto the gentle steps of the table above the tenth step.

A deep, deep voice echoed again.

"Trespasser, please climb the eleventh staircase. ”

The mist dispersed, and the blue glow was clear.

Layer 11, my heart is still the same.

Fang Cheng's head slowly lowered, and he laughed in a low voice.

"Haha!"

Then, the laughter grew louder, the laughter became wilder, and the laughter became more intense!

He smiled happily.

He is happy with pride.

The eleventh layer, through this layer, cast the posture of a genius king.

"Rush!"

"Break!"

Fang Cheng laughed wildly twice, roared twice, and then-

The power of the flesh is fully bursting!

Star power condensation and circulation!

Nian can roll and roar completely!

The laws of space are twisted and trembled!

The stairs are long and far away, and now they go straight up and have no regrets.

Xiahuan Tower is really like iron, and now it blooms and steps forward.

"Bang! bang!"

"Boom~"

At this moment, on the eleventh layer of steps, it completely turned into a huge tremor scene with endless blood and hundreds of millions of strong.

The sea of stars is getting deeper and deeper.

The waves are getting more and more turbulent.

Wave after wave, the terrifying destructive force that almost directly killed the second order of ordinary celestial bodies stretched endlessly, bombarding Fang Cheng's body.

At this moment, it is no longer a simple side.

The squeezing force from the head, feet, back, front, and even the crotch, one after another violently banged.

Once Fang Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, he vomited blood and threw it away, and was directly blasted into bones and flesh, and rolled down.

However, Fang Cheng was unbending, his body was straight, step by step, and he was undoubtedly firm.

"Bang!"

Fang Cheng stepped on the thirty-second staircase.

"Buzz!

Mental oppression and soul acupuncture begin to strike!

"Broken!"

Fang Chengqing's muscles were exposed, and his eyes were instantly resolute and stiff.

The mood is like a knife, slashing all hesitation.

The mood is like the blade of a knife, sweeping away all panic.

The heart is like a knife, and the god is like a knife, smashing obstacles.

"Boom!"

"Bang! bang......"

The sound of bombardment echoed on the barriers on both sides, and even the barriers made of the laws of water caused a slight ripple.

"Bang!"

Fang Cheng stepped on the eighty-ninth step.

"Hahaha!"

Fang Cheng spread his arms, as if he was embracing this world, his expression was full of pride, his face was wild, step by step, and he climbed up crazily.

Even if it's the eleventh level, so what!

Break it for me!

Break!

Break!

Fang Cheng roared angrily in his heart, devoting himself to the confrontation with the oppression of the mind, the squeeze of the spirit, and the collision of strength.

All he knew was that it was coming, it was coming.

You must never give up.

Absolutely insist.

Fang Cheng lowered his head and raised it again, Ling Ran laughed proudly: "Because, because even I don't know how strong I am!"

"Come on!"

"Knock me down!"

Fang Cheng roared heartily and laughed heartily.

Two years.

Penance is hard.

No matter the cold, summer, autumn and winter, no matter day and night, day and night, dare not rest for a moment.

Finally, at this moment, he deeply understood and determined how strong he really was.

"Haha!"

Fang Cheng's smile was a little distorted in the endless strength, but-

"Bang!"

Fang Cheng's right foot lifted fiercely and stepped down violently.

The eleventh layer, break through!

"Huh...... Hahaha!"

The low voice turns to a high pitch.

Dull turns to heat.

Fang Cheng opened his chest, tightened his soul and spirit for two years, and finally got a moment of rest and peace.

Breaking through the eleventh layer is also the announcement of the sentence - inclusion in the reserve guards, there is no doubt about it.

Not only can you ascend to Zhonghuan City, but you can also return to the Dart Universe and Blue Star to see your family in this life.

Even in the distant future, when cultivating to the highest and most extremely poor existence, you can even return to the earth and completely return to your hometown.

"Whew. ”

Fang Cheng's gaze returned to calm, staring closely at the twelfth layer in front of him.

On the eleventh layer just now, he had already used the strength of his physical body, the burst of star power, the pouring of mental energy, and the extreme urging of the laws of space.

Can you still break through these twelve floors?

Fang Cheng paused tightly, and his eyes then bloomed with endless battle intent. There is no end to the journey, and there is no end to the journey.

Rush!

Keep going!

I've already passed the eleventh layer, so why not fight again!

Fight for a piece of the sky.

Break out of a heart.

Fang Cheng jumped vigorously, and without waiting for the dark blue mist to dissipate, he stepped forward directly.

Step up to the twelfth floor, the first staircase!

"Boom!"

The sea of stars is transformed into an ocean of ice condensation!

The ocean of ice condenses, made of strange polymers, through perseverance and burning, through the vastness of the starry sky, and further spawns out, far above the great power of the starry sky.

Not a grade at all.

It's like the gap between the Yangtze River and the Porter Sea on the earth!

Yu Bing Condenses the Ocean, not only possessing endless power, but also containing infinite low temperatures! This cold temperature alone can freeze a Heavenly Body First-Order powerhouse to death.

Coupled with the fierce and surging strength, even a third-order celestial powerhouse could not compete.

"Ahh

Fang Cheng's face turned red, and his whole body twisted into a force.

Who doesn't want to climb up.

Who doesn't want to be bold.

"Break, break!"

Fang Cheng roared three times in a row, and then took three steps forward, his steps trembled, his body tensed, but his spiritual thoughts seemed to be burning and boiling.

What a pity!

"Boom~"

"Buzz Woo Woo Woo Woo ~"

Endless force is crashing, and infinite oppression is invading.

"Ahem. ”

Fang Cheng's face trembled wildly, and he barely coughed, and was squeezed and knocked into the air, and then catapulted onto the eleventh layer of the slow platform.

"Bang ......"

Fang Cheng's body slammed heavily on the gentle surface of the steps.

Failed......

Fang Cheng pursed his lips tightly, stood up straight, and looked at the stairs in front of him.

On the fifteenth floor of the lower tower, he only broke through to the eleventh floor, and he could not continue, and he could not move forward again.

This should not be his limit.

If you wait another ten years, if-

Suddenly, Fang Cheng realized it.

I'm a little greedy.

No matter how talented and evil you are, you can't be invincible from the beginning, and you can't sweep everything at the beginning.

Moreover, earlier when he was on Earth.

Fang Cheng has lived a bland, ordinary, and mediocre life for eighteen years. It wasn't until he was eighteen years old that he began to rise, and he started the invincible posture along the way.

Then this failure in front of you is just a sign of the path of cultivation.

The road is still long.

The road ahead is not over.

Why worry.

Fang Cheng looked up to the sky and sighed - only now did he know that I was me.

I will inevitably continue to fight, continue to embark on the journey, continue to practice, and continue to shine my own light.

"Ding. ”

With a crisp sound, I realized in the soul space.

A touch, sublimated in the depths of the soul.

From today, the road is long, and the heart is unlimited.

Fang Cheng closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then smiled slightly.

Ladies and gentlemen, the number of reserve guards is estimated to be one less this time. Because I've already booked one.

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Outside the Xiahuan Tower.

A yellow-haired young man, muttering words of disappointment, walked step by step.

"Alas, this list selection will definitely not have a chance. The number of floors in the Xiahuan Tower is only five, but I am the martial artist with the most advantages in breaking through the tower, which is really ......"

"Huh!?"

The yellow-haired young man was dumbfounded, and he stared at the first portal of the Xiahuan Tower.

His eyes widened.

His heart was trembling.

Because of the beads on the lintel of the first portal, a phantom figure appeared: eleven.

Eleventh floor!

Someone has made it past the eleventh floor!

The eleventh floor must be a king.

Could it be that one of the four kings is a king genius, who is extremely bored, and breaks into the Huan Tower before the list selection battle?

That's not right, either.

The strength of the four kings is almost at the peak of the limit, and if they want to climb the Xiahuan Tower and add more layers, it is almost impossible and almost hopeless.

Could it be someone else!?

"Smack. ”

A white shoe peeks out of the portal, followed by a white trouser leg, then a white top, and finally ...... A handsome young man in white with a smile on his face walked out.

The yellow-haired young man's eyes were staring at him, his heart was solidified, and his face changed drastically.

He!

He is not one of the Four Kings!

[Yesterday's ten watches broke out, and today it's already ten watches. Fight again tonight!]