Chapter 71: Overtaking
There are some talents that you can't learn, you can only envy!
Including Zheng Jun, Ling Qianyu and others, none of them discovered the hidden mystery of the Log Waterfall, but Fang Qing discovered it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Opportunities are reserved only for those who are prepared!
Again and again, Fang Qing rushed to the top and jumped down.
Others thought that he was doing this to challenge Zheng Jun's fastest record, but they didn't know that Fang Qing was using the waterfall to learn a set of body martial arts from ancient times.
It may not be a complete body martial arts, but for Fang Qing, it can greatly improve the comprehension of the use of body techniques.
The more Zheng Jun and the others looked, the more frightened they became.
Fang Qing's route and body technique for the sixth ascent to the summit have surpassed everyone present.
For the ninth time, Fang Qing fell and stood firm, with a satisfied smile on his face.
He had already comprehended the essence of the body hidden in the log waterfall.
All the martial artists who had already reached the summit stared at Fang Qing like monsters, because this time, Fang Qing's time to reach the summit was twice as fast as the fastest Zheng Jun before!
"Do you want to continue?"
Zheng Jun smiled, and he had no intention of winning.
Hearing this, Fang Qing raised his head and said, "It's already the fastest, don't come." ”
Zheng Jun admired: "I like your persistence very much. ”
Obviously, he didn't realize Fang Qing's true intention in doing this.
Ling Tianfeng, Li Muchen and the others had already left for the second layer, and under the waterfall, there were still a few weaker martial artists left.
"Haha, Fang Qing, I admire you to death today, you have reached the top nine times without mistakes, and each time it is faster than the last. Li Yi walked over and put his arm around Fang Qing's shoulders to separate Ling Qianyu, "Let's go, let's go to the next floor." ”
Seeing the two go side by side, Ling Qianyu retracted his gaze and fell into deep thought alone.
Perhaps, she was the only one who found something.
Look back at the rumbling waterfall.
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Lingyun Tower has a total of nine floors.
Only by passing the test can you be eligible to enter the Lingxiao Ancient Site.
The second layer tests the power control and reflexes, and everyone steps on the floating clouds, shuttling between swords and swords.
Infuse the power into the floating clouds, and the speed can be controlled at will, but it is necessary to be vigilant and avoid obstacles at all times.
It's a bit like a racing game, where the warrior has to reach the finish line within a time limit.
It's just that the stronger the strength of this level, the faster the speed, and the Zheng Jun, Li Muchen and others in front of them have left most of the warriors far behind, which can be described as a peerless ride.
Fang Qing was only a high-level True Martial Artist, and he almost fell last.
As soon as he started, he was thrown away by Li Yi, Ling Zibo and others, but Ling Qianyu maintained a slower speed and followed closely behind Fang Qing. She was observing, wondering if Fang Qing would be like the first layer, coming from behind.
Zheng Jun and the others in front looked back and couldn't help frowning.
From this level, it can be seen that Fang Qing's strength is not strong, and his speed is about the same as that of other martial artists at the peak of the True Martial Rank.
Ling Zibo glanced at the other junior disciples, deliberately slowed down, and came to Fang Qing and mocked: "What, it turns out that he is just a real martial arts level kid, tsk, I still want to do something with Lao Tzu with this bit of strength, and when I enter the Lingxiao Ancient Site, I don't know how you die." ”
As he spoke, several people deliberately dangled in front of Fang Qing, affecting Fang Qing's judgment.
"Get out!"
Ling Qianyu's eyes were cold, and with that burned face, it was really a little scary.
Because following behind Fang Qing, Ling Zibo and the others thought that Ling Qian's speed was slow and his strength was not strong, so they snorted disdainfully, "Let's get out, don't look at your catties and taels, if it weren't for the fact that you couldn't do it in Lingyun Tower, with your attitude, Lao Tzu would have slashed you with a knife!"
"Ling Zibo, I see that a few of you are also very arrogant!"
Li Yi slowed down and came to Fang Qing's side, "Why don't we make an appointment, wait until we enter the Lingxiao Ancient Site, and see who kills who with a knife." ”
Hearing this, Ling Zibo's eyelids jumped a few times.
Li Yi is a Yuanwu level, three levels higher, and he can really kill him with one sword.
"Does Young Master Li like to bully the weak?"
Senior Brother Ling Hao also slowed down, and said in a strange manner: "A kind reminder, the name of Young Master Li is used in Huaguo, but Lingxiao Ancient Monuments, hum, it's hard to say, the ancient beasts don't know you Li Yi!"
At the end, Ling Hao glanced at Fang Qing coldly.
Zheng!
A cold light swept from the front.
Fang Qing suddenly shouted, "Ling Zibo!"
Several senior brothers of the Ling family were stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at Fang Qing, but they saw Fang Qing laughing, "Don't worry about talking, be careful!"
The sword light was extremely fast, and it took Ling Zibo a long time to react.
Not good, fooled!
He hurriedly turned around, but he didn't have time to avoid the sword light, so he could only resist hard.
Rumble!!
Ling Zibo was originally a little faster than Fang Qing, slashing at the sword light, rolling and flying upside down.
"Bastard, you dare to fuck me!"
Ling Zibo roared angrily behind, desperately infusing his internal force to catch up.
Fang Qing shrugged his shoulders and said to the others next to him: "Let's take a look, comment, I kindly reminded this guy that if he doesn't appreciate it, forget it, and wronged me against him." ”
The martial artists of the various family forces laughed one after another, but they were not interested in participating in the grudge between Fang Qing and Ling Zibo.
As the end approached, the frequency of obstacles became more and more intensive, making it impossible to guard against, and even Zheng Jun and Li Muchen, who were at the front, were forced to slow down to avoid being injured by sword qi.
At this time, Fang Qing's incomparably strong reaction speed came into play.
The speed of the floating clouds under his feet was still unabated, and under his precise control, no sudden obstacle could affect the slightest.
Acceleration and deceleration, Fang Qing's control and application of internal force can be called perfect.
When everyone began to feel struggling and had to slow down, Fang Qing leisurely avoided the sword qi one after another, and even played a horizontal drift.
Fang Qing kept widening the distance between him and the martial artists of the same level, and slowly caught up with the team in front of him.
Ling Zibo and his junior brother were originally deliberately disturbing Fang Qing's line of sight in front, but they were chased after Fang Qing after Fang Qing shook a few times. Li Yi kept following, laughing, "Hey, a few big masters of the Ling family, why did you run behind! Hurry up and step on the accelerator, the Lingwu-level was overtaken by the Zhenwu-level, this is the first time!"
Ling Zibo trembled with anger, wanting to speed up, but he was afraid of the increasingly dense sword qi.
If you take a few more hits, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.
In this way, all the martial artists of the Lingwu echelon watched Fang Qing, Ling Qianyu and the others drift away.
After all, Li Yi has the strength of the Yuanwu level, and this obstacle in front of him is not difficult for him.
However, he was surprised that Fang Qing still didn't slow down, and the dodge sword qi and sword qi seemed to be at ease, as if he could predict it in advance.
"Hey, Fang Qing, the speed of the sword qi and sword qi is even faster, you can't do it, be careful, it's not a joke to be slashed. Li Yi kindly reminded.
Fang Qing smiled, "It's okay!"
He had already figured out the laws and trajectories of those sword qi and sword qi, and moreover, the mysterious genetic power in his body was actually able to detect power fluctuations in advance, and all of this, coupled with Fang Qing's strong foundation, it was impossible to be hit at all.
"Lao Wang, are you sure this guy is a true martial arts level?"
"No, Lao Tzu's Lingwu level peak has been caught up by him!"
"Damn, he still hasn't slowed down, there is a chain of knife nets in front of him!"
The martial artists who were "overtaken" by Fang Qing were stunned one by one, and they couldn't believe it at all, Fang Qing, who was only a high-level true martial artist, had actually maintained the fastest speed, and was not afraid of the elusive sword qi at all.
After a moment's effort, Fang Qing caught up with Ling Hao, who was at the Yuan Martial level.
And under Ling Hao's angry and incredulous gaze, he crossed the finish line with an absolute advantage.
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