The air flow of the upper dive continues to blow, Mi Dou takes advantage of the wind to easily rush 15,000 kilometers, and then the upper submersible air flow disappears, and the unpredictable turbulence is more and more, one will blow from left to right, one will blow from front to back, Mi Dou must constantly adjust the temperature of all aspects of the body, the rolling cold wind of more than 50 degrees below zero blows, and the thin competition clothes are about to freeze hard.

There are still 1,500 meters! Mi Dou looked resolute, if he can break this record, Taichuan Gate will be able to improve one or two places, or even three or four places, the ranking is the soul stone, the soul stone is time, and time is the survival of Taichuan Gate!

In the next two rounds, he will no longer be able to help the rest of the players in Taichuanmen, and it can be said that this round of team competition is the real key, and breaking the freshman record is the real key to this round of team competition.

The three senior brothers in Yunshangzhou and Shanpingzhou all kept their scores, and Mi Dou did a rough mental calculation, and the total score of Taichuanmen was still a lot behind, and only by breaking this freshman record did Taichuanmen temporarily lead.

The three senior brothers of the sixth stage of Nirvana Qi Branch caught up like rockets, they tore through the surging cold wind, quickly crossed the height of 13,000 meters, and chased after them without changing their speed.

The disciples of Taichuan Gate, who returned to the ground, looked up at the four black dots in the sky smaller than sesame seeds, and their expressions were both expectant and anxious, the gap between the fifth stage of the Nirvana branch and the sixth stage of the Nirvana branch was difficult to make up, and it was still the three geniuses who joined forces to make trouble.

Mi Dou looked down at the earth, and at the end of his vision was a reckless green thousand miles of fertile fields, the continuous mountains turned into small dots, and the faint sky cirrus clouds were also trampled underfoot, this was 15,500 meters in the sky, and mortals would immediately dizzy when they looked down.

Mi Dou stopped there and rested for more than ten seconds, under the burning and washing of his divine thoughts, his cold body regained its warmth, and Mi Dou exhaled a cloud of white ice slag and continued to fly upward.

The extreme cold of more than 50 degrees below zero can instantly take away the body temperature in the thin competition uniform, and after flying a hundred meters, Mi Dou's body was almost numb by the cold, and he stopped to rest for ten seconds.

The sixth-stage Nirvana Qi Branch, which was like a rocket flying up below, also rushed up 14,000 meters at this time, and under the impetus of the upper submerged air current, the speed still rushed up unabated.

There were fifteen minutes left, Mi Dou felt that his divine thoughts had been consumed by more than half, and he looked up to see that there were still seven hundred meters of freshman record flags, and the elders of Wuyang Temple who were holding the flag Guanyin bottle were staring at him playfully.

The three senior brothers of the sixth stage of Nirvana Qi Branch quickly flew over the upper submerged airflow area, only a thousand meters away from Mi Dou, Mi Dou rubbed his numb arms, and flew up again against time.

The cold wind of more than 50 degrees below zero, like a knife scraping over Mi Dou's face, Mi Dou didn't feel a little pain, his nerves were numb from the cold, he struggled to go up meter by meter, and after flying up to sixty or seventy meters, he had to stop and rest.

The speed of the senior brothers below has also slowed down, but their divine thoughts are stronger than Mi Dou, and they can sweep more than one hundred and fifty meters after each break.

Mi Dou shouted in his heart, the flag planting was not far away, but the three senior brothers behind him were not far away.

Mi Dou rubbed Chang Binghua's face, and flew up with difficulty, but this time he flew fifty or sixty meters beyond the range of bearing, Mi Dou stopped sweating, and looked at the senior brother who was only more than 800 meters below with a wry smile.

These three senior brothers also felt that most of their divine thoughts had been consumed, but the speed was still a cut faster than Mi Dou, and Mi Dou was getting closer and closer to planting the flag, and they were getting closer and closer to Mi Dou, and the speed was also faster.

There are still 400 meters, 300 meters, 200 meters to plant the flag......

There are still 800 meters, 600 meters, and 400 meters of pursuers behind him......

Lu Xiujie sat at a height of 10,000 meters with the soul stone in his hand, and shouted in a hurry, "Mi Dou, come on!"

The four Lei Banzhou, who were eliminated by Mi Dou, sat near Lu Xiujie, and snorted coldly when they heard this, "Don't die and struggle, Senior Brother Du will avenge us later!"

At this time, Mi Dou's hair was already frozen, he gritted his teeth and flew to a height of thirty meters, and then stopped panting like a cow, and the qi and blood in his whole body seemed to be unable to circulate, and it took a full twenty seconds for Shen Nian to dispel the cold.

I hate the cold!Midou grumbled in his heart, his thoughts were passing quickly, but he had to grit his teeth and continue to fly up.

After all, the three senior brothers in the back are in the sixth stage of the Nirvana branch, and their condition is better than that of Mi Dou, and after rushing up sixty or seventy meters in one go, they can quickly drive away the cold.

100 meters, 70 meters, 50 meters, 35 meters......

Mi Dou spit out a white ice slag, looking up at the flag at his fingertips, if his divine thoughts could be a little stronger, the victory would already belong to him, but now, a bitterness rose in Mi Dou's heart, and three figures broke through the cold wind, swept over his head in one fell swoop, and guarded the space above.

Mi Douqiang resisted the gambling urge to break the kettle, and sneered in a deep voice, "You still have the strength to attack me?"

Lei Banzhou No. 3 shook off the ice flowers on his body, and also replied in a deep voice, "You rush up and try it, don't you know." ”

Mi Dou knew that everyone was at the end of the crossbow, and these three people could not attack themselves who had recovered, and if they flew up another twenty meters, they would be numb from the cold, and then they could easily sink themselves by a foot.

Mi Dou tried to move up little by little, but the speed of consumption of his divine thoughts was too fast when he moved, and he could only give up this method of drinking to quench his thirst.

There are still ten minutes left, the four of them are deadlocked thirty meters below the flag, and the three senior brothers are not in a hurry, they have nothing to break the record at all, as long as they intercept and do not break the freshman record for this rice bucket, it will be their final victory.

In the square ring, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and it almost failed to break the record!

There are admiration, pity, schadenfreude, and secretly relieved.

The three golden flowers of Meikezhou lamented, "The handsome guy No. 57 can break the record with his own strength. ”

Several freshmen from Lei Banzhou scolded sourly, "They have all been intercepted, and they still want to break the record? What are you daydreaming about!"

Liu Shenyue, who has been full of enemies for Mi Dou in the past few days, scolded angrily at this time, "What kind of bullshit genius is the three senior brothers bullying a freshman!"

Unconsciously, the peaks everywhere in the Wuyang Temple played a series of mysterious scrutiny eyes, and the powerful lineup made the captains of the eight states change color, and even the strongest Lei Banzhou in the eight states was also shocked, and the sect on the mansion was really extraordinary!

In a large hall somewhere on the main peak of Wuyang Temple, two great monks with indifferent temperaments, but full of the majesty of the superiors, were playing chess, and the thin monk at the bottom of the head muttered, "Only Xiling Luohan Hall is willing to undertake this rotation, but I didn't expect to have a material that could be made." ”

The slightly obese monk at the top played a chess piece to the center, "Maybe there is a half-chance that we will win a seat for our Wuyang Temple." ”

Immediately, the two monks concentrated on playing chess, no longer caring about the outcome of what happened outside the window, the cigarettes were waving in the wind, they decided that the rice bucket had reached the limit, and the sound of the chess pieces falling was extremely decisive, and they were too lazy to care about the victory or defeat of the weak.

Mi Dou didn't bother to pay attention to the provocation below, the infinite scheming flashed in his eyes, and then he tightened his limbs and hid his hands in his sleeves to reduce the consumption of divine thoughts.

As soon as they went up and down, the eyes of the four people were like electricity, and they stalemate with static braking, and the rolling cold wind of more than minus 50 degrees was blowing, and the time passed minute by minute.

Eight minutes to go......

Five minutes to go......

Three minutes to go......

Under 10,000 meters, the crowd talked a lot, some concluded that Midou was helpless, and some expected Midou to create surprises.

The face of the sect master of Buyun Sect was as usual, but his calves were shaking with excitement, as the coach of the team, he naturally knew the mission of Mi Dou, if he suffered a blow before he succeeded, in the dark, he would definitely wipe out Mi Dou's luck and will.

Time passes like flowing water, and every second that passes is less likely to create surprises.

Mi Dou is as calm as water, his hands are hidden in his long sleeves, and the wisdom in the depths of his mind is secretly lurking, allowing the surging wind to blow away the precious time.

And at the last minute, the three senior brothers above narrowed their eyes, waiting for Mi Dou's dying struggle, or Zhiqu to give up on his own.

Fifty seconds......

Thirty seconds......

Twenty seconds......

All people's hearts were lifted, full of inexplicable nervousness, is this rice bucket just holding his hands and waiting for time to pass?

A Lei Banzhou disciple sneered, "Those who shrink their hands and hug their arms must be frozen to death by the cold, what suspense can there be!"

The rest of the people agreed, only the people of Taichuan Prefecture secretly prayed, hurry up! Time is running out!

Soon, a sound transmission stone swept 16,000 meters in the air like lightning, and appeared next to the elder who was holding the countdown of the gong, and the elder hammered through the wind and fell, the gong made an earth-shattering sound, and the last ten seconds of the countdown rang!

Knock ———— 10————

Knock ———— nine————

Knock ———— eight————

The three senior brothers were on guard, they didn't want to capsize in the gutter and fall short at the last moment, so they would never let go of every move of Mi Dou.

Mi Dou smiled, shook his head, and looked into the distance into the sky, there was a faint trace of loss in his eyes that could not be concealed, Du Lu sneered secretly, the weak who should have been lost, just enjoy the loss!

Knock ———— seven————

Knock ———— six————

Knock ———— Five————

Mi Dou looked back, the pupils of the three senior brothers shrank, Mi Dou looked up and away, and the loss in his eyes couldn't be hidden, the three senior brothers sneered, even if you are interested, the fifth phase of the Nirvana branch also wants to fight with the sixth phase of the Nirvana branch?

Knock ———— four————

Before the gong fell, Mi Dou exploded all the remaining divine thoughts in an instant, his hands were withdrawn like lightning, and the long sleeve on the left was gone, only to see that a long cloth rope appeared in the palm of his hand, and rolled towards the thirty-meter-high flag with lightning speed.

It turned out that Mi Dou retracted his hand into his long sleeves to cover his action of removing the cloth belt! The flag was planted on the Guanyin bottle in the hands of the elders of Wuyang Temple, and the long rope of the cloth belt was rolled up like a fierce snake, and the flag was torn off.

The three apprentices were taken aback, the rules say that more than the flag is a record, if this rice bucket rolls down the flag and puts it on the soles of his feet, it is hard to say whether it has broken the record!

Knock ———— three————

The three senior brothers were not slow to react, all the divine thoughts they had accumulated turned into fierce attacks, and the three air cannons crashed out like fierce beasts, and the slender cloth belt long rope tore and rang out, and it broke into two sections with a bang.

Haha! I almost let this kid succeed, the three senior brothers were ecstatic, fortunately they reacted quickly enough!

At this moment, a shadow flashed in the corner of Lei Banzhou's No. 3 eyes, his ecstasy solidified into a thousand-year-old ice in an instant, and in an instant he woke up to Mi Dou's real plan, rolling down the flag is a conspiracy, taking the opportunity to pass through the attack blockade is a conspiracy, Yin and Yang two schemes were played together, these three geniuses were decisively defeated, Lei Banzhou No. 3 was annoyed and angry, and turned around with a fierce punch.

Mi Dou was like a roc sweeping around the three of them, emitting the most brilliant and dazzling light, and flew into the sky.

Knock ————2————

Lei Banzhou's No. 3 attack hit Mi Dou, only causing a muffled snort, and Mi Dou flew up a few points faster.

"Thank you!" Mi Dou turned his head and showed a bright smile, dragging a long white expanse of ice slag, flying over the height of the flag, throwing it higher, the blue sky was like a wash, the sky was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, Mi Dou muttered softly, I won!

Boom———— end————

The cigarette in front of the referee went out, the sect master of the Buyun Sect rose up, and a huge noise sounded like a wave, and the whole world screamed in disbelief, breaking the record!

Playing tricks with a freak who has lost his mind, three geniuses in the big state, in addition to the disbelief on their faces, only the lost soul that seems to be like five thunders!

On the main peak hall, the monk at the top lost his mind for a while, and the chess pieces in his hands fell, "Perhaps, there is a thirty percent possibility......"