Lu Jing walked calmly with an expression, overtaking his opponents one by one, and gradually approaching the young man Tianjiao in the forefront.

Lu Jing's ranking continued to improve, thirty-ninth, thirty-eighth, and thirty-seventh...... Eleventh place.

Lu Jing's ranking on the ladder has risen again and again, and he has reached fifth place, and his speed has not slowed down, and there is a tendency to catch up with the fourth place, which is simply a miracle.

Soon, Lu Jing walked to the forefront of the ladder, and he could already see Qin Mo, Xia Ping, Jiang Ling and others.

Until now, Lu Jing's speed has not slowed down in the slightest.

The four people in front noticed the "dark horse" that caught up, and the momentum became more and more nervous, and none of them were the masters who would admit defeat, and their fighting spirit was high, and they worked harder.

Ling Tian looked at Lu Jing and took a closer look, this was the last of the recognized "Four Kings" in the sect? Lu Jing? Then let yourself see if these distances could surpass him after such a long time.

"Boom!"

A vivid frog appeared in the sky above Ling Tian as if it came from the flood period, hideous and terrifying, terrifying, terrifying, stepping on white clouds under its feet, soaring clouds and fog, as if it was raining clouds.

I saw that the dragon in the sky above Ling Tian suddenly came to life, changing in a myriad of ways, shrinking into a slap on Ling Tian's shoulder, Ling Tian only felt that the heavy pressure on his body was suddenly reduced to half.

Jiaolong was born to soar through the clouds and fog, travel clouds and rain, and the huge reduction in pressure should be offset by the innate ability of Jiaolong itself, and the Heavenly Ladder judgment believed that Jiaolong was also Ling Tian's comprehensive strength, so he reduced part of the pressure accordingly.

The speed of Ling Tian's steps gradually became faster, twice as fast as before, and the gap between him and Lu Jingla gradually widened, surpassing Jiang Ling in third place, Xia Ping in second place, and Qin Mo in first place was also gradually narrowing.

Of course, the four of them knew about such a big movement nearby, but each of them deliberately hid their strength, of course, because if they followed the steps and did not use other forces, it was very likely that they would be able to deform themselves and break through the limit under the huge pressure.

Breaking through the limit, it's easier said than done, most of the monks burst out of their potential in the crisis of life and death, breaking through their own limits when their lives are threatened, saving their lives, and turning defeat into victory, of course, even if some break through their limits, the danger is still unable to resist, and they die.

This time, being able to have such a great opportunity on the heart refining ladder and in a safe environment was something they couldn't ask for in the past.

If they want to compete at the beginning, whoever wins wins, and who passes the first level first, and then when they really understand the heart refining ladder and realize this huge opportunity, they subconsciously change the topic of the competition.

Of course, the four of them were obsessed with confidence, thinking that their opponents didn't need to communicate.

Yes, at the beginning, their opponents were four people, and they never regarded the others as opponents, and it turned out that they were right, Ling Tian, who was slightly inferior in talent, still made the mistakes of most disciples.

In fact, this is also the consensus of the demons, who didn't expect that the title of the game was changed, it means that he is not worthy of being his opponent, and if he is one step slower, he will never be able to catch up.

The question of the competition has become who breaks through the limit first, and naturally will not use other means to fight for the first place for the moment.

So what those eliminated disciples saw was that Lu Jing, the "Four Kings" recognized by the sect, was still behind Ling Tian in the ranking, and suddenly, Ling Tian's speed of advancement suddenly accelerated, on par with their own speed at the beginning, gradually surpassing Jiang Ling and Xia Ping, seeing that they were about to catch up with Qin Mo, Ling Tian was going to counterattack?

If we continue to move forward at this speed, the "Four Kings" will be rewritten into history, and a new king will rise.

Seeing that Ling Tian was about to surpass Qin Mo, there was silence all around, and the disciples held their breath one by one, witnessing the historic scene of the birth of the new king.

And at the same time, in the heart refining ladder, the demonic qi surged somewhere like a violent wind, where the demonic qi was dense, as if the demon king had descended, all the demonic qi was not rejected by Lu Jinglai, all of them were absorbed, and after a while, the six realms of the foundation arrived.

"It seems that this time I am one step ahead, but they are also faster!" Lu Jing stretched his body happily, feeling the power of the breakthrough, and after getting acquainted with it, he looked at the situation of the same door nearby, and thought of it with some pride in his heart.

"But this time the first one is mine!" Lu Jing thought mischievously.

The pressure that Lu Jing was under on the Heart Refining Ladder was so great, because Lu Jing's bones were very poor, the Heart Refining Ladder made it difficult for Lu Jing to move an inch from the beginning, unlike other disciples, who could progress steadily as long as they controlled their mana at the beginning.

Of course, the huge pressure is also the driving force to move forward, and Lu Jing has already been like this under the pressure that all the disciples have not yet felt, so it is naturally longer than the other cultivators, so it is not surprising that he is the first to break through the limit.

Lu Jing can still be the first to get the first place under such conditions, which is equivalent to winning the first battle, so he is naturally very happy and rarely relaxed.

Lu Jing struck while the iron was hot, and while there was still a little time for the other people to break through the limit, he immediately burst out with all his strength, and a huge demonic qi swept in, as if the demon king was in the world, unstoppable, and rushed towards the ladder.

Passing by Jiang Ling, Ling Tian, Xia Ping, chasing Qin Mo directly, he was unstoppable all the way, God blocked and killed God, and Demon blocked and killed demons.

Ling Tian was sweating profusely and walked on the ladder with difficulty, the dragon on his shoulder looked sluggish, his body turned white, and he was about to disappear, suddenly there was a shocking demonic aura behind him, Ling Tian immediately compared it according to his previous habits, thinking that he couldn't even block a move from others, he was shocked, and hurriedly looked back.

I saw a demon god coming towards me, and the demon god's gaze swept over him, moved away calmly, and walked away with a high momentum.

"It's him! He didn't use all his strength before, what about the other three who are on the same level as him?" Ling Tian's expression was sluggish.

In the blink of an eye, a figure came from afar, every step fell, like a hammer to open the heavens knocked on everyone's hearts, he walked step by step, this piece of heaven and earth trembled because of him, as if surrendering, and as if welcome, giving people a terrible feeling of incomparable power and arrogance in the eight wildernesses.

This person is as imposing as Lu Jing.

He is Qin Mo!

Then another figure came, looking like a teenager, his black hair was scattered, his white clothes were better than snow, he was handsome, heroic and extraordinary, and his whole body exuded a soft light, like a true immortal who was not stained with fireworks in the world, his demeanor was peerless, and he was transcendent from the world.

It was Xia Ping who Ling Tian had just passed by.

A goddess strolled over, otherworldly, temperament like a fairy, she walked step by step, revealing an unparalleled momentum, one step out of a hundred feet, the real shrinkage of inches.

This is Jiang Ling.

Ling Tian smiled bitterly, his momentum was depressed, now, seeing their completely different cultivation from before, what else did he not understand?