Chapter Eighty-Nine: Climbing the Eighth Weight

Chapter 89 Climbing the Eighth Weight

In a quarter of an hour, Yun Yangqiang stood up from the top of the third step, his eyes fixed on the fourth.

The brute lines all over his body were at their highest, and a red light leaked from his clothes. Yun Yang's spiritual power spread, and he had to step towards the fourth step.

"Hmm," Yun Yang felt a wave of doubt, this time when the spiritual power was resisting the pressure with all his might, it automatically diffused, and he actually felt that the pressure was much less. This made Yun Yang have a doubt, could it be said that the spiritual power can still resist the pressure in the middle of the Barbarian God Tower.

Thinking of this, he didn't experiment, but sat down peacefully, now every bit of physical strength is so important, any Lang fee may make him fail to climb the Barbarian God Tower.

This moment is not only a manifestation of perseverance, but also a consideration of a person's mind.

Yun Yang absorbed the pressure energy in the middle of the Barbarian God Tower, and he knew that he was more Haode than these people in the Tianshan tribe, because they all relied on all their liliang to climb the Barbarian God Tower, where like him, in the middle of the Barbarian God Tower, he could also absorb the pressure energy in the middle of the Barbarian God Tower, and then improve himself.

The big black man walked up the tenth step, and he took out an elixir from his shirt pocket, which was an extremely precious pill of the highest grade. For such an elixir, the family spent a huge amount of money to buy it.

I gave him a total of twenty, and I had already eaten five.

The greater the stress, the faster the body loses energy, and the more energy needs to be replenished. I really don't know how long this pill will last.

After taking the pill, he didn't dare to sit down cross-legged like Yunyang. You know, with such a lot of pressure, it takes a lot of energy to stand up.

After the medicine slowly dissolved, he slowly lifted his right leg and landed heavily on the eleven steps of the Barbarian God Tower. "Damn, how do these guys have liliangxiangshang climbing. This damn barbarian god tower, weishenme has such a huge pressure. It's just torture. ”

"I'm on, I'm going to be on. I must not lose to them. I'm on. ”

The big black man encouraged himself while struggling to move his legs.

Lan Tingna came out with a pill and took it. The huge pressure of the Barbarian God Tower, even she felt overwhelmed. She still has a figure of 9,000 catties.

How about 9,000 catties? Under the pressure of more than 7,000 catties, every step consumes a huge amount of energy.

Wu Shan looked at the steps above while eating the pill he had prepared.

"His grandmother's, saying that twenty pounds of pressure per step is not much, but the added pressure of so many steps can really crush people. I can't stop, I'm afraid I won't have the courage to hear it in Xiangshang. I spelled. Damn, I'm fat. ”

Zhou Feng's eyes revealed determination, "You must not give up, the more you are at such a time, the more you will not give up." I'm tired of them, so let's fight and see who can hold on to Zuihou. ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng once again fell heavily on the steps.

Yun Yang stood up and wrapped his spiritual power around him like a ball, and under this package, Yun Yang felt that his spiritual power had been consumed.

Happily, the pressure is much less.

"Well, I didn't expect that mental protection can also withstand pressure. Hehehe, this is a big help for me to rush to the Barbarian God Tower. Yun Yang lifted his feet and walked up the fifth step.

All the people in the square were looking at the huge screen in front of them, which showed the name of a person's number.

From more than 300 people at the beginning, to more than 100 people now, more than half of the people can't resist the pressure of this barbarian god tower and have come down from the top of the barbarian god tower.

The most surprising thing is No. 188 Yunyang, this zuihou is a character, and now he has broken the myth of a hundred years and stepped into less than thirty.

This kid not only stepped into the thirty or less, but also reached the magical rank of eleven.

"It's amazing, Yunyang was able to get such a ranking. ”

"It's really not a shame that the Ershan tribe is a genius. ”

"It would be nice if we had such a person in our tribe," many tribes have this idea in their hearts.

"If this child can grow up, the future of the Ershan tribe is limitless. ”

"You say, can this kid be in the top ten?"

"And, do you think that even if the Ershan tribe is a genius, do they have any cases of climbing at night?"

"Not only can this kid be in the top ten, maybe he will be in the top five. ”

......

The Ershan tribe won everyone, and when they saw that Yunyang could achieve such a remarkable result, their eyes were straight.

"The top eleven, the eleven, Yunyang has created a record. The Great Priest clasped his hands together excitedly, "Breaking the myth that the Tianshan tribe has monopolized the top 30 for more than a hundred years." ”

Yun Zhong had a smug smile on his face, he really didn't expect that his son would be able to bring him unexpected miracles all the time after he opened the barbarium.

At the age of fifteen, he opened the barbarian, and in a year he reached the fourfold of the Barbarian Pattern Realm, defeated the five-fold and six-fold characters of the Barbarian Pattern, took out the priceless elixir, saved the warriors of the tribe, and killed nine barbarians of the Snow Mountain Tribe without casualties......

Think about it, his son's record is proud, and pride ripples on his face.

Zhao Chengxin and his son Zhao Jiang stared at Yunyang's number on the screen, their eyes were already straight.

They all knew that although Zhao Jiang was cultivating in this Tianshan tribe, he was just an ordinary disciple. In this way, the Ershan tribe has to pay a lot of land fees every year.

As long as this kid Yunyang comes down, he will at least be a key disciple of the Tianshan tribe's key cultivation ground, and he will even become a personal disciple of the Tianshan tribe's patriarch. That is much higher than his status in this Tianshan tribe.

Everyone in the Ershan tribe was encouraged by Yunyang's achievements, and their faces showed excitement and excitement.

Yun Yang stood up, his spiritual power permeating all parts of his body, and walked up the steps in front of him.

Sitting on the sixth step, Yunyang came out with one Blood Replenishing Pill, one Blood Coagulation Pill, and one Zhu Guo Dan, and took it. In an instant, these pills exerted their medicinal power within his body.

The blood of the whole body flowed rapidly, and Yun Yang crossed his hands in front of his chest to form a strange haircut, and the body of the earth, heaven and earth, and the Yuan Decisive Martial Arts were in operation.

The devouring power is like a water pump, absorbing the pressure in the middle of the Barbarian Tower.

Bang bang bang, with the sharp fluctuation of energy, five brute lines on Yun Yang's body formed on this one step.

Three hundred and forty-three brute lines, Yun Yang felt that he remembered that Liliang had increased a little. He slowly received the brute lines one by one on his body.

100, 99, 98......

Yun Yang controlled the brute lines on his body, shrinking into his body one by one.

Eventually reached eighty and stopped.

Yun Yang unfolded these brute patterns one by one, returning to three hundred and forty-three.

Yun Yang's spiritual power wrapped his body, and under such heavy pressure, he slowly stood up and stepped towards the seventh order of the Barbarian God Tower.

Lan Pavilion has already entered the eighth level of the Barbarian God Tower.

Wu Shan's fat body trembled and his whole body was fat and fleshy, and he was also climbing on more than forty levels.

His eyes stared at it unyieldingly, and his steps lifted as if he had moved a thousand pounds of boulder. The boom fell all of a sudden, and it was obvious that it was already below the body's maximum ability to resist pressure.

The big black guy really can't stand such pressure.

Crushed the sign in his hand, his figure flickered, and teleported down from the Barbarian God Tower.