"Arrogance!"

In everyone's hearts, there is only one word left to describe the Dongfang plastic in their eyes at this moment.

"I'm not convinced!!"

Dongfang Su's eyes were red, and he rushed towards the entrance again with a shout.

Bang~!

Only this time, it was no exception, and it was violently bounced back by the clouds at the entrance.

Wow~!

On the way back to Dongfang Su, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then staggered to the ground.

"Not yet, I haven't lost yet!"

Suddenly, Dongfang Su only felt ashamed and angry, and immediately shouted, full of the true yuan of his body, and his whole person's breath reached its peak at this moment.

"It's just an obstacle, and you want to stop me?"

snorted coldly, and then saw his figure flash, and he came directly to the front of the entrance, raised his clenched fist, and was about to blast towards the clouds and mist below.

Whew~!

And at this critical moment, I saw two figures, from the crowd below, suddenly shot up, and in an instant, they were in front of Dongfang Plastic.

"Senior Brother Dongfang, stop!!" Xizi Fengjiao snorted, revealing an anxious look on her face.

Immediately, I saw his delicate body writhing, and the raised jade palm directly split a palm print, turning into a thunderbolt, and the punch made by Dongfang Plastic collided.

Rumble~!

The explosion sounded directly, and immediately, the strong waves swept away.

Dongfang Su immediately snorted, and then his body rolled back, but he was directly held by another force and fell smoothly to the ground.

"Senior Brother Dongfang, this cloud and mist can't be attacked!!"

As soon as Dongfang Shaping's body shape landed, Nan Haotian's voice sounded directly in his ears.

Swish~!

At this time, Xi Zifeng also fell, stopped at Dongfang Su's side, and did not look at the latter, but looked forward with a worried face.

At this moment, between the rolling clouds and mist at the entrance, a white giant palm had been condensed.

On the giant palm, a strong coercion was condensed.

Seeing this scene, there were suddenly more than ten people in the crowd, subconsciously retreating, their pupils shrunk a little, and their faces were even sickly pale.

Because they are all the first to be eliminated.

"It appeared, it appeared again! The genius of the Zhao family died under its palm!!"

"It's terrifying, the martial artists of the Transformation Yuan Realm can't match it at all!"

"Damn! What is this Dongfang plastic doing, provoking it out again. ”

......

A resentful voice erupted in the crowd.

At this moment, Dongfang Su also noticed the huge white palm that was melted by the clouds, and his expression was stunned at first, but then a touch of fear emerged.

In a hurry, he retreated as if fleeing.

Because from this white giant palm, he felt a huge coercion comparable to his master, the early stage of the Yuan Extreme Realm.

"Damn, how could it be?!"

Xi Zifeng's expression was extremely solemn, and her eyes were staring at the front, but on her forehead, a layer of fine beads of sweat gradually secreted out.

She was gambling in her heart at the moment, she bet that Dongfang Su did not break into the entrance, so this white giant palm would not attack people.

After the white giant palm condensed, it immediately stopped in the air, and the thick fingers of the rootless trembled, as if looking for something, but after a moment, the giant palm trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, it slowly dissipated when Xi Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

When the people around saw this, a tight heart immediately relaxed.

"Eliminate ...... Dissipated?"

"Whew~!Fortunately, something unfortunate didn't happen. ”

"It seems that as long as you don't break through the entrance, this white giant palm will not appear. ”

......

Dongfang Su took a deep breath, and then cautiously glanced ahead, with a look of palpitation on his face.

glanced at Nan Haotian and Xi Zifeng beside him gratefully, and after his face was slightly distorted, he said, "Thank you!"

"You fellow disciples, you don't need to be so polite. Nan Haotian just said this simply, and then sat down cross-legged in the same place.

And Xi Zifeng nodded indifferently, and then sat down cross-legged as well.

Looking up at the entrance of the ladder, Dongfang Su's face was distorted again, but after the unwilling color in his eyes flickered, it was hidden.

Immediately, I saw him sit down cross-legged, and then closed his eyes and breathed.

But on the other hand, on the ladder, it has caused a huge sensation at this moment, and the person who caused this sensation is none other than Ye Jian.

Thundered~!

Ye Jian stepped on the ninety-hundredth steps, and suddenly, the entire mountain roared.

Along with it, the ladder under everyone's feet all swayed violently.

"Damn, what happened? Could it be that someone has already reached the top?" In the clouds, on a hidden ladder, the young man with sword intent said with a frightened face.

At this moment, he had just stepped on the 910th step, but because of the shaking of the ladder under his feet, he was almost eliminated from the competition.

"Someone must have made it to the top, damn it! I'm not going to throw in the towel!"

With a low voice, he immediately saw the young man with knife intent clenching his teeth and desperately stepping upward, the beads of sweat on his forehead were getting more and more, and even on his neck, there were bruised tendons.

On his face, an extremely thick exhaustion appeared, but at this moment, the sword-intent young man seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and he stepped forward like crazy.

"I won't admit defeat, no matter who it is, the treasure on the top of this mountain belongs only to me!"

At the same moment, on another ladder not far from this ladder, Wei Shu was sweating profusely and climbing towards the 898th step.

Thundered~!

At this time, the ladder under his feet suddenly shook, which made him have to stop.

"What's going on? This ladder has been swaying several times from just now to now, what the hell is going on? Isn't someone already on the top of the mountain?"

In an instant, Wei Shu's expression changed, but then, he shook his head and said to himself: "No, no one can climb to the top of the mountain in such a short time under such huge pressure." ”

After speaking, he continued to step towards the top of the mountain at his own pace.

"Damn! He actually caught up!" On the nine hundred and eleventh steps, a green-haired young man dressed in a blood-colored palace dress looked down with a cold expression.

And there, Ye Jianzheng walked up to him step by step with a calm face.

It seems that the great pressure on this ladder has no effect on him in the slightest.

"How is it possible, damn it!"

Seeing Ye Jian getting closer and closer, the green-haired young man's face finally revealed a trace of anxiety and struggle, gritted his teeth, and then showed a very colored face.

Immediately, I don't know what method he used, but he actually made his ruthless will, at this moment, more than double the strength again.

"There are more than eighty steps left, and in this state, it should be able to support me to the top of the mountain. ”

The green-haired young man opened his mouth lightly, and in his pupils, it had turned into a blood-red at this moment, and the blood was shining, emitting a chilling coldness.

At this moment, he was like an incarnation, a ruthless humanoid killing machine.

Knock knock~!

Step by step, the green-haired young man's expression was numb, as if he was not affected by external forces, and his speed was also increased several times.

"Huh?" Below, Ye Jian, who saw this situation, suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face, his eyes were fixed on the green-haired youth, and two balls of essence flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, it's interesting. ”

Retracting his gaze, Ye Jian immediately said lightly, and immediately continued to take steps and continue to walk upward.

It's just that his speed is a few points faster than just now.

"He..."On the nine hundred and fifth steps, Mu Xiaohan finally caught up with Ye Jian, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take a break.

However, in just an instant, Ye Jian surpassed him again, and at an extremely fast speed, he walked towards the nine hundred and tenth steps.

Seeing this, no matter how good his concentration was, he couldn't help but gasp.

"There are only a few dozen steps left, grit your teeth and hold on a little longer!"

Gritting his teeth, Mu Xiaohan immediately showed a determined look in his eyes and climbed towards the top again.

At the same moment, when Bei Xiu behind him saw this situation, his face suddenly showed a wry smile, and then, this wry smile also turned into a deep and firm color.

The speed at which he climbed, at this moment, accelerated a few points again.

For a while, everyone finally entered the final sprint stage.

In just ten breaths, Ye Jian directly climbed the ninety-twenty-third step, and at the same time, the green-haired young man also climbed the ninety-twenty-third step.

The sword intent youth was closely behind Ye Jian and climbed the nineteenth step, followed by Wei Shu, who was the nineteenth and eighteenth step.

Next is Mu Xiaohan's 917th level, and Northern Xiu's 916th level.

No one let anyone climb at a speed, as if everyone's strength was equal, but, judging from their own faces, they could see it all at once.

Among all of them, the green-haired youth was the most numb, Ye Jian was the most calm, and the sword-intent youth who ranked third was breathing heavily and seemed to be a little unable to keep up with the pace.

Wei Shu's face was full of bruised tendons, but he gritted his teeth like he was resisting death, his gums were bitten and bleeding, and his teeth seemed to be bitten apart.

Mu Xiaohan and Bei Beixiu looked miserable, their faces turned red, and sweat had already soaked their robes.

Among the six people, the sword intent youth and Wei Shu couldn't see the four of Ye Jian, so they didn't have any understanding of their situation, however, the six of them had a very tacit understanding.

As if they were competing to see who would reach the top of the mountain first.

"The first one to climb to the top of the mountain must be me!" said the green-haired young man with a confident face, and immediately walked up with a quick step under his feet, taking a few steps with a face.

He was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

"The first one to climb to the top of the mountain is none other than me!!" The young man with sword intent was full of solemnity, his face lacked a hideous meaning, and he had a spirit of not giving up until he reached his goal.

His speed is also very fast, but the consumption is also unusually large.