When Xing Yu stepped up the thirty-second stone steps, his knees were overwhelmed and exploded with a thud, if it was the flesh and internal organs that could not bear it and collapsed before, then now even the hardest bones in the body have reached the limit.

His knees cracked, Xing Yu snorted and knelt on the stone steps.

Boom......

It was at this time that the thirty-second bell rang, and in the ears of outsiders, this bell was crisp, joyful, and inspiring, because this bell indicated that Xing Yu had stepped on the thirty-second stone steps, not the highest in the academy, but the highest record in history, which was on par with Xiaoyaozi.

But in Xing Yu's ears, this bell was sad, unwilling and miserable, for this sound his knees were broken, the bones of his whole body crackled, and there were different degrees of breakage, Xing Yu could only kneel on the stone steps, as if there were tens of thousands of insects and ants on his body, as if he was being burned by fire.

Even the hardest bones in the body were broken, not to mention the flesh and internal organs, which would not be appropriate enough to describe the body as incomplete. Maybe it's barely okay with a thousand holes.

The skin was torn inch by inch, the internal organs were broken, and the blood spit out by Xing Yu was full of broken internal organs, and he was dying at this time, because of the massive loss of blood, he was on the verge of dying.

The blood flowed like a pour, and the scarlet blood flowed down the stone steps, and a bloody path was formed where Xing Yu walked.

"What's that?"

"It's a ...... of blood"

"It's a scary ......"

The people who were originally surprised and excited, saw the blood left on the stone steps, and no sound sounded, everyone was stunned by the shocking blood, and the entire black and oppressive crowd in the back mountain was silent at this time, and the blood flowing from the stone steps was like a big hand, pinching everyone's hearts fiercely. Heartache, heart-rending.

Although they couldn't see Xing Yu on the stone steps, from the crimson blood, they could imagine what kind of torture Xing Yu had suffered, it was no longer a simple test, this was a cry with life, this was a young man's struggle against fate, there was no passionate oath, no wonderful cheering, only unwilling roaring.

There was no sound under the ladder, and even the vice president and other elders held their breath at this time, they had not met such a teenager for a long time.

"Do you know what strength is?"

The old voice sounded in Xing Yu's ears again, 'Do you know what strength is?' There is no absolute answer to this question, everyone has a different answer, Xing Yu thought about it, he already has his own answer.

"I will collapse the mountain, and the mountain shall not stand;"

"I want the sea to wither, and the sea will not be full;"

"I want the clouds to rise, but the clouds will not fall;"

"If I want the ladder to be under my feet, it must be under my feet. ”

Xing Yu spoke hoarsely, every time he said a word, his eyes became clearer, his fighting spirit continued to rise, and the remaining blood in his body began to flow again, and at the same time, the blood that had been sprinkled on the stone steps was pulled, and it actually flowed back to Xing Yu against the stone steps, attaching to his body surface.

"Since I'm not dead, the fight won't stop......"

Xing Yu knelt on the stone steps of the thirty-second floor in embarrassment, he had already surpassed the limit, but he still did not give up. The reason for not giving up is very simple, that is, he is still alive, and he cannot give up if he is alive.

The last stone step is like a chasm, even Xiaoyaozi, who is known as the first genius of the ages, failed to set foot on it, and finally returned with hatred, can he Xingyu do it?

Xing Yu didn't know, he didn't even have the extra strength to think, his knees were broken, he could only lean on the stone steps, climb up little by little, all he could do now was this, climb, climb in embarrassment.

His arm rests on the stone steps of the thirty-third floor.

Bang......

Xing Yu's right hand exploded, and he couldn't use his strength, so he was weakly put aside.

Bang......

Xing Yu's left hand was fractured, and his entire arm was unconscious.

His limbs were broken, and he lay on the stone steps like a puddle of flesh, and his legs were broken with his hands, and when his hands were broken, he used his body, his head, and everything he could use.

Xing Yu was covered in blood plasma, constantly squirming upward, like an earthworm, very embarrassed, but also very handsome.

"I want to be ......"

Xing Yu used all his strength and crawled up frantically, and there were changes in his body.

On the chest, the seven meridians began to glow faintly, and these seven blood veins were very weird, forming a long spoon-shaped shape with each other, like the Big Dipper in the sky, outlining each other.

Xing Yu in the ladder still didn't notice this, and was still climbing up frantically, but there was a change on the outside of the ladder.

At this time, it was only evening, but there was starlight, and wisps of starlight shone on the ladder, which happened to be reflected on Xing Yu's body, especially the seven stars in the north.

Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang, the seven ancient stars were in the void thousands of miles away, but there was blue starlight shining on Xing Yu's body, which coincided with the seven meridians in his body.

Because of the shields of several elders, coupled with the brilliance of the appearance of the ladder, no one noticed this starlight, not even a strong person like the vice president, after all, all his energy was on the ladder, and he was also looking forward to it, what kind of anti-heaven potential did this young man who was valued by the old man himself, really be able to climb to the thirty-third floor?

If Xing Yu really succeeded, then it would be a miracle, and they were the ones who witnessed the miracle, and it was not impossible that they would even be recorded in the history books.

Because it was night, occasionally there was a starlight flashing and everyone wouldn't pay attention, but there was still one person who noticed, and that was the old man in the Taoist robe in the bamboo forest deep in the academy. Those seemingly cloudy eyes, as if the sun and moon were rising, could penetrate everything, and there was a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Speaking of Xing Yu, he only felt that his chest began to burn, and then there was a steady stream of power flowing to all parts of his body, which was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow to him.

When Xing Yu climbed up the stone steps of the thirty-third floor, his mind began to blur, and the scenery in front of him was no longer gray-white stone steps.

The Yangtze River appeared in Xing Yu's eyes, and the rolling river roared angrily and rushed away.

Mountains appeared in Xing Yu's eyes, and the mountains were high and covered the sky, continuously.

A desert appeared in Xing Yu's eyes, and the yellow sand was all over the sky, as far as the eye could see.

A swamp appeared in Xing Yu's eyes, muddy and poisonous miasma, and the puddles were bottomless.

There are many, many scenes in Xing Yu's eyes, like an ascetic, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, walking through the ups and downs of prosperity, and like a meteor, from the universe, flowing through the vicissitudes of life, through the change of years.

At this time, Xingyu is no longer pedaling ladders, but traveling, or asceticism. There is no purpose, there is no end, on this endless road, alone, only the flowers and rivers as a companion, alone across the mountains and seas, to understand the changes of the world.

Finally, Xing Yu forgot about himself, forgot the stone steps, forgot the pain, and only had the road in his eyes, a bumpy and winding road.

At the beginning, Xing Yu was still a teenager, but as he walked, he became middle-aged, but there was no end to the road, and Xing Yu stepped into his twilight years.

This road is a lifetime, but Xing Yu's life has come to an end, but the road is not over, far away and indefinite.

The strong man died before he could make the hero cry.

Xing Yu leaned forward, looking at the endless road, he was unwilling, he was not finished. But he couldn't walk anymore, he was already old, like an old general on the battlefield, facing 80,000 enemies, but he was no longer able to wield Changge.

The old Xing Yu sat on the ground, the old face gradually calmed down, a quarter of an hour passed, a day passed, a year passed, just when the grass and trees were about to begin, the wrinkled Xing Yu stood up with difficulty, and a smile appeared on the old face.

"Is this a trick?"

Xing Yu smiled, laughing very rampantly, laughing very domineering.

"I will let the mountains fall, and the mountains shall not stand, I will the sea wither, and the sea shall not be full, and I will not rise and the clouds shall not fall, and I will live forever, and the earth shall not be buried. ”

Xing Yu's voice became higher and higher, his body crackled, the wrinkles on his face were flattened a little, his qi and blood continued to recover, and finally he regained his youthful appearance.

"I will end my way, and the road will be broken. ”

Xing Yu's right foot stepped hard towards the ground, and the originally winding and endless road continued to crack, and finally collapsed in front of Xing Yu, cutting off the way ahead, so this is the end.

Boom......

When the front road collapsed, the thirty-third sound of kicking the ladder had already been heard, and Xing Yu, who was covered in blood, had climbed up to the thirty-third stone step at some point, and he succeeded.

"What, he really succeeded. ”

"It's incredible, is there really anyone in the world who can reach the top?"

"Unbelievable ......"

There was a boiling below, and the pot had been fried, and at this moment, everyone looked like crazy.

At the same time, the ladder is shining.

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