How could Feng Chengji not know the current situation, and only hope that Murong Jun would not stop at level one hundred and fifty-six, then victory would naturally belong to their Feng family.

Suddenly, a figure fell from above.

"Who is it?"

Feng Chengji and Senior Brother Liumen were startled at the same time, and looked up, but it was too late, only to see a flash of golden light, and the figure had already disappeared.

There was an uproar of surprise from everyone. When Feng Chengji saw it clearly, his complexion changed drastically.

"Is it Senior Brother Feng Hanmo? what...... How is it possible, Senior Brother Feng Hanmo can't even pass the two hundred levels?"

In his widening eyes, he was stunned to find that the figure that fell down was actually Feng Hanmo, and in the residual aura of the ladder, it was obviously stopped at the one hundred and ninety-ninth level. Feng Hanmo is known as the peerless genius of the Feng family once in a thousand years, and he actually fell in the one hundred and ninety-ninth level, how could he not be surprised?

Not only him, but in the audience of the Feng family, all the disciples of the Feng family had shocked expressions, and even the patriarch stood up directly, unable to believe that this had happened.

Everyone knows what it means for Feng Hanmo to stop at level one hundred and ninety-nine, and when the emperor announced the second level of the ladder, he made it clear that if he can't pass the two hundred levels, he will not be able to pass the blood spirit.

The Feng family has always cultivated Feng Hanmo as a peerless talent, and it can be said that Mrs. Feng is the best candidate to be the next patriarch. Unexpectedly, now it is stopped at the one hundred and ninety-ninth level, which makes the people of the Feng family a little unacceptable.

The patriarch sighed and shook his head, sat down on the seat, and said, "I can't think of it, how can I think of it?!" Huang Mei was also full of decadence on the side, although Feng Hanmo was a member of Mrs. Feng's faction, but he was loyal to the Feng family, and now the Feng family was like losing a peerless genius, which made him not sad.

There was a lot of talk in the audience, and this was one of the most surprising things since the beginning of the dynasty.

Above the Golden Throne.

The fifteenth prince said: "Unexpectedly, the potential of this Feng Hanmo will stop at the transformation stage, and without the blood spirit, it will definitely not become a great weapon." ”

The emperor was indifferent, he didn't pay too much attention to some ant things, and what made him a little interested at this time was the woman at the front of the ladder and the man sitting at the end.

Feng Chengji clenched his fists and looked at the moon in front of him, feeling very bad in his heart. Xin said: "Could it be that our Feng family is going to lose here?"

Feng Hanmo was defeated, Youyue is now at level two hundred and ten, not to mention how many levels Senior Brother Liumen can go, if he can't go above two hundred levels, then the Feng family will definitely lose.

Suddenly, all the eyes on the field focused on Feng Chengji's body, thinking that the hope of the Feng family at this time was on him. As for Murong Jun, although many people were surprised by his rapid speed of ascending the ladder from time to time, but now he stopped at the one hundred and fifty-sixth level, and everyone had already seen that his cultivation was only a third-rate heavenly foundation period, and it was not easy to reach one hundred and fifty-six, and it was impossible to go far.

They all guessed that the next time, the moment he stood up, he would not be able to take even one step, and he would be eliminated.

Senior Brother Liumen suddenly laughed and said: "Feng Chengji, Feng Chengji, now that your senior brothers have been defeated, do you still want to go on like this?" said and simply sat down, "Even if I don't leave, now only I am the same as you among the three people in my sect, and the other two have surpassed your level, not to mention, the holy woman seems to be able to go far." ”

In fact, when you go up to level 210, even if it is a dark moon, your pace begins to slow down. After all, the potential of the mighty is not so easy to possess.

Feng Chengji's face turned pale, and Senior Brother Liumen continued: "If you want to win, unless you can go above two hundred, I admit that I can't even walk at the first level, just here to see how you lose, haha!"

"How to lose?"

Feng Chengji's eyes became sharp, he had this arrogance of not admitting defeat in his bones, if it was usual, with Feng Hanmo in front, he would not be so desperate in what he said, but now, he can only rely on himself, so how can he easily admit defeat?

"Let me fight for this competition. ”

"Ah~!"

Feng Chengji shouted, and in the stunned stunned of Senior Brother Liumen, he stepped on one hundred and ninety-one with one foot, his front foot was solid, but his back foot kept up with him in his hideous shouting, and with one step, he actually walked up to the next level steadily.

Senior Brother Liumen's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous, "How is it possible?

Time passed bit by bit, Feng Chengji was surprised by everyone, steadily advancing, but every step he took, it seemed to have spent all his strength, but he finally reached the one hundred and ninety-ninth level. Everyone held their breath, as long as they stepped on the next level, it would prove that he had the potential of the Blood Spirit Stage, and it also proved that he was the first day of the Feng family.

Feng Chengji was sweating profusely, his whole body was soaked, his clenched teeth sneered, and in his best efforts, he raised his right foot, and was about to step down, when there was a poof, but his right foot in the air knelt down on one knee. The invisible pressure of the ladder almost made him breathless, his eyes were blurred for a while, and he was about to fall backwards, but it made him shake his head vigorously, forcibly sober up and stabilize his body, and couldn't stop panting.

He looked at the moon in front of him, and the latter seemed to be walking with great difficulty, and after all these times, he had moved forward two levels. Looking back again, I saw that Senior Brother Liumen had been sitting still, thinking that he could not move another step, but it was also very uncomfortable to endure the invisible pressure in this ladder at all times.

The next moment, his figure relaxed to resist the pressure of the ladder and was brought to the bottom of the ladder.

At this time, Feng Chengji tried his best to stand up again, his right foot was raised, ticking, and with the sound of sweat falling to the ground, this time his right foot was firmly above the two hundred steps.

At this moment, his consciousness even began to blur, which was a step different from before and after, but the pressure of the ladder increased geometrically. Feng Chengji relied on that tenacious willpower, even if his consciousness began to blur, there was only one thing in his heart at the moment.

Step on the 200th level!

If it was said that it was for the victory of the Feng family, then this step represented his unyielding fate, and he must go to this level.

Everyone looked nervously, only to see him raise his left foot, and in the roar and roar like a beast, he stood firmly on the two hundred steps.

Airplanes~

There seemed to be a roar in his mind, and he lost consciousness the next moment, and the moment everyone saw the smile on his face, his body couldn't help but fall backwards, and the next moment, he was already at the bottom of the ladder.

The audience was boiling, and they couldn't have imagined that Feng Chengji, who had thought that he was going to stop at level 190, could actually go to level 200.

Then it was a pity, and now in this situation, the Feng family should have lost the entire competition, and there is no suspense at all.