Under the talk of the people.

All the young powerhouses on the Holy Rank also began to climb upwards with great difficulty, slowly advancing towards the peak of the Holy Order.

The 9,999 stairs are like a road to the sky, which makes people look up and shock.

Mo Yuchen stood on this long staircase, closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, then took a deep breath and continued to climb.

However, at this moment, a figure rushed over and quickly surpassed the staircase where Mo Yuchen was.

After the man surpassed, he turned around and gave Mo Yuchen a mocking look, as if he looked down on him.

Needless to say, this person is Xiaobo, who was knocked out by him with a punch some time ago.

He hated Mo Yuchen very much and wanted to leave Mo Yuchen behind him at this level.

Therefore, now he has a breath in his heart, surpassing this person he hates, and climbing up.

Seeing this, Mo Yuchen sneered slightly, ignored this guy, and took care of himself steadily, climbing on the holy steps.

There was silence all around, all the young strong men were trying to climb, and no one spoke.

Everyone is holding their breath and trying to make themselves go further.

Mo Yuchen kept exhaling deeply, controlling the rhythm, and slowly walking up step by step, feeling the constant power suppression from above, he tried to adjust his state and take every step under his feet seriously.

Unlike others, Mo Yuchen's pace was very steady, and he was not in a hurry to surpass others, so that many people who were weaker than him quickly surpassed him.

At this time, he did not know that when they ascended the Holy Steps, there was a huge stone plaque in the square.

Above the stone plaque, rows of conspicuous names are displayed.

First place: Du Zhiwen, climbing the two hundred and eleven holy steps.

Second place: Linghu Gaoyi, climbing the two hundred and ten-level holy steps.

Third place: Nie Hao, climb the one hundred and fifty-third holy steps.

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From the first place to the last place, everyone's results are recorded on it and are clearly presented in front of everyone.

And those martial cultivators who came to see the excitement were basically watching the names on the stone wall.

Especially those few more famous young powerhouses, they received the most attention, almost between them, every time someone was promoted, it would cause an exclamation.

"Look, who is Nie Hao, he actually climbed the one hundred and fifty-third level, behind Linghu Gaoyi, and steadily in third place. ”

"No, now Linghu Gaoyi has surpassed Du Zhiwen and ranks first......"

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On the stele, the names of Linghu Gaoyi and Du Zhiwen kept changing, and the rankings were adjusted from time to time, causing everyone to exclaim continuously.

At this time, several other powerful young geniuses in the Holy Land also received a lot of attention.

However, what made everyone strange was that Mo Yuchen's strength was obviously very strong, but at this time, he was only ranked more than one hundred and ninety, and there were faint signs of being the last.

You must know that even Xiaobo, who was stunned by his punch, rushed to within thirty at this time, leaving Mo Yuchen behind him, and he couldn't see anyone anymore.

"It's really weird, this guy doesn't want to save his strength and prepare to make a splash!"

Many of the people watching the battle around were very puzzled, and their faces were full of doubts and thoughts.

"Impossible, he is now famous in the Holy Land, is he still needed to do this? I think he is preserving his strength and preparing to sprint at the last time, it seems that his ambition is not small!"

Others say so.

Of course, not everyone is optimistic about Mo Yuchen, and some people sarcastically said: "I'll just say, how can this kid win Xiaobo at such a young age, he must just use some kind of trick to win." ”

"I see, this kid's potential must be terrible, you see, he will be exposed at the first level. “

Not to mention, such a point of view, in its current form, has been affirmed by many people.

In fact, Mo Yuchen's performance really disappointed many people.

This is not at all the strength that the biggest dark horse should show, and at this moment even many newcomers have surpassed him.

On the stele, Mo Yuchen's ranking fell again and again, and finally fell steadily to two hundred, which was considered to be stable.

At this moment, everyone can be said to have been completely disappointed in him, such an achievement, compared with Xiaobo, is simply the gap between heaven and earth.

But at this moment, Mo Yuchen didn't know all this, he was still slowly climbing up at a steady speed, his face was not red, and he was not panting.

If someone looked closely at this moment, they would find that Mo Yuchen's speed had never changed, but it was maintained at a constant speed.

What does this mean?

This shows that Mo Yuchen is indeed retaining his strength, he did not explode with all his strength, but chose a more secure way.

Since he had a higher goal, Mo Yuchen didn't have much interest in the Supreme Emperor List this time.

In addition, he also knew that in this case, if he didn't control the rhythm well, it would be easy to fall short halfway and have enough spare strength.

This first level is basically no different from long-distance running, with 9,999 steps, and it is still climbed under such coercion, and it is not possible to climb it in a moment and a half.

Therefore, a leading position for a time does not mean that you will laugh at the end.

If Mo Yuchen didn't guess wrong, three days later, it would be the time for these really powerful powerhouses to finally compete.

According to the sprinting speed of these people, after three days, their physical strength will definitely decrease, and their speed can be imagined at that time, and it will definitely slow down a lot because of this.

And at that time, it was when Mo Yuchen broke out.

The real show won't start until three days later.

The young man's eyes were like torches, looking at the invincible figure on the main hall of Prajna, and his heart was full of competitiveness.

"Holy Lord, there's a little guy from the Zixiao Sword Sect over there who seems to be watching you. ”

"It seems that he has a lot of fighting spirit!"

Above the main hall of Prajna, the elder with hair said with a smile.

At this time, under the eruption of the power of the Holy Lord of Prajna, only this elder with hair could stand by his side and talk easily.

"The talent is good, not arrogant or impatient, it seems that the Heavenly Spirit Continent has another good seedling. ”

Hearing this, the Holy Lord nodded, his deep eyes stared at Mo Yuchen who was climbing, and a hint of expectation faintly flashed in his eyes.

And the elder with the law next to him also nodded approvingly, how strong they were, they could naturally see that Mo Yuchen was retaining his strength.

In fact, from the time Mo Yuchen first tried to resist the might, they knew that this son's potential was limitless.

Because they all saw that Mo Yuchen's cultivation was only a half-step transformation into the realm of gods, and it could be said that among all the people present, he was the youngest and the person with the lowest level of cultivation.