After Hua Zefeng stepped up the two-hundred-step stairs with one foot, even because of the excessive force, his body staggered, and he almost couldn't stand steadily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, after all, the Pulse Flow Realm monk was powerful, even if the gravity that was pressing on his body at this time was already extremely considerable, Hua Zefeng still forcibly suppressed his heavy breathing, said his name, and tried to keep his voice as steady as possible.

Not only must you pass the assessment, but you must also perform it without too much effort, and the strength of the children of the Hua family must be reflected in all aspects.

The member of Fengyunwei looked at Hua Zefeng's already flushed face with a smile, and a hint of mockery flashed at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Jiang Zihe, who had already reached the two hundred and fifth level, and nodded slightly.

Jiang Jia......

Hua Zefeng was a little weak, every monk in the Jiang family was so good, that his peers couldn't afford to want to compete. But it's strange to say, Jiang Zhenglong also planned to participate in this assessment, I don't know why, he actually played missing, and it was really the kind that didn't have any news at all.

It can't be killed, right?

After thinking of this, Hua Zefeng laughed at himself again, how could it be, not to mention that anyone dared to kill the Jiang family, even if there were, he couldn't do it so silently, so that he couldn't even send a signal for help.

As long as Jiang Zhenglong doesn't provoke the Yuandan Realm cultivators, nothing will happen.

Probably, I don't want to have any conflict with Jiangzihe......

Looking at Jiang Zihe, who was climbing the ladder again, Hua Zefeng suddenly had such an idea, the children of the Jiang family were arrogant, and although Jiang Zhenglong was very good, but in the face of Jiang Zihe, who had an age advantage, I am afraid that he would not be able to win the first place in the assessment this time.

If that's the case, it makes sense......

"Luo Tian!"

At this moment, an annoying voice sounded, and Hua Zefeng glanced at Luo Tian, who was much better than himself, and could even be said to have not shown any fatigue, and his heart was extremely disgusting.

If you're tired, you're tired, and you pretend to be inappropriate, it's annoying to watch.

When he reached the point where the orange light changed, he felt a little weak, and he had to hold on to maintain his demeanor, what kind of waste wood from the Shenyang Sect was good, he really did his pretending kung fu at home, and he couldn't see that he was not able to catch it at all.

Bah!

Hua Zefeng stared at Luo Tian with an indifferent face with disdain, and the contempt for him in his heart was already extremely deep.

Seeing that Luo Tian only had one change pulse flow realm, but he could be the third to go up to two hundred levels, and behind him, there were still some two change pulse flow and trying to climb with a fly on their face, the members of this Fengyun Guard immediately nodded at Luo Tian appreciatively: "Not bad!"

The members of this Fengyunwei are not from the five major sects, nor are they the descendants cultivated by several forces in Wanfeng City, but it is said that they followed a casual cultivator, and after the elderly scattered cultivator died, he joined Fengyunwei, so he had a very good impression of Luo Tian.

In a dilapidated place like the Shenyang Sect, not only did he get out of the way, but he was also able to strengthen the cultivators of the Second Transformation Pulse Flow Realm in a certain aspect, which was very good, even if the path of cultivation was a little off, it was worth encouraging.

Hearing such an evaluation, Hua Zefeng was suddenly extremely unhappy, why did Luo Tian be praised by others?

Jiang Zihe didn't get this person's approval, and he was just glanced at by him, but Luo Tian, a hillbilly, how can He De make people praise?

And Hua Zefeng, who was originally extremely unhappy with Luo Tian in his heart, saw another scene that made him even more unbearable.

After Luo Tian said his name, he stepped on the two hundred and first steps!

This bastard...... He's going to keep climbing?

Seeing that Luo Tian took another step, Hua Zefeng gritted his teeth, and the orange body protection yuan power that had been dimmed once again bloomed, and he followed without hesitation.

Not surprisingly, this person named Luo Tian should be quite skilled in body refining secret arts, or he is born with a good physique, but that's all.

If you want to rely on this little thing, you have to be in the limelight and try to overwhelm yourself, then you really think too much.

My Hua family thinks that he is second, so apart from the Jiang family, who dares to be the first?

Hua Zefeng only felt a wave of anger rampaging in his chest, and he couldn't stop at all, and the faint feeling of being despised made him even have the urge to fight.

Two hundred and one!

Two hundred and two!

Two hundred and three!

Hua Zefeng crossed three levels in one breath, and saw Luo Tian's tiger boy looking at him in surprise, and his heart was refreshed, and the pleasure of jumping into the lake in the hot summer was many times stronger than that of a mortal.

Let you daydream again!

Before he could open his mouth to mock Luo Tian, Hua Zefeng suddenly felt that his body was staggering, and the gravity of 20,000 catties could not be ignored, not to mention that Hua Zefeng took three steps in a row in order to fight for a breath?

Ordinary people have to do their best to take a hundred and eighty pounds of things, and at this time, if they add even three or five catties, it can become the last straw that crushes the camel.

And even if it is a Pulse Flow Realm cultivator, it is not said that one can walk up two hundred steps by picking just one.

The young monks who participated in the Fengyunwei assessment are not very old, and their cultivation is not low, even if they are in the second echelon, and even those who are definitely not in the third echelon of the two hundred levels, there are many forces rushing to get them outside.

Fengyunwei recruited the most elite young monks, and these two hundred levels were like a watershed, and it was completely obvious whether it was worth absorbing.

It is not unprecedented, nor is it impossible to climb to a higher position in the first level, but it is very difficult. Just imagine, 20,000 catties can crush many monks, not to mention that Hua Zefeng is still accelerating at this point?

Use the true intent he has comprehended to fight against the true intent of gravity here, Hua Zefeng knows this method, but normally speaking, only in the later stage of the pulse flow, when Fengyunwei's real mainstay, the elite exists, can its mental control be strong to that extent.

The thousand-story staircase of 1,500 steps is only possible at that time, and it is possible for people to step on it all.

Hua Zefeng couldn't let his true intentions fill his whole body to resist gravity, so he could only choose to rush up in one breath, but the pressure was like a small mountain, almost crushing people.

It's just too heavy!

lowered his body slightly, Hua Zefeng scolded Luo Tian from top to bottom in his heart, if this guy didn't want to be in the limelight, why should he be so guilty?

But it's okay, it's all worth it.

It's all worth it!

The children of the Hua family are second only to the children of the Jiang family, who dares to question it?

Hua Zefeng, who was extremely proud in his heart and thought that he had maintained the reputation and status of his family, was just about to turn his head and educate a young man named Luo Tian not to do anything beyond his strength.

And suddenly, there was the sound of Luo Tian's feet stepping on the stairs.

Hua Zefeng watched Luo Tian walk to the two hundred and five steps, only five steps lower than the Jiangzi River, and his heart almost collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, Luo Tian's annoying voice remembered: "Are you okay? Don't force yourself to ......" (To be continued.) )