The Tianwang Monument is indeed a good place.

Soon, Lu Ming came to the tenth staircase.

Xie Nianqing, Jian Feiliu also came to the tenth ladder.

However, of the other twenty-nine old men of the Golden Sword Sect, only a few of them have come this far.

On the other side, Wang Xuan, Wang Mang, and the three gray-robed people of the Heavenly Corpse Sect also walked to the tenth step.

Wang Annihilation, Wang Mang glanced at Lu Ming and them provocatively, and then stepped up and stepped on the eleventh step.

Touch!

Lu Ming did not stop, and also stepped on the eleventh ladder.

Whoa...

As soon as he stepped onto the eleventh staircase, a stream of light burst towards the landing sound.

These rays come in a variety of colors and form various shapes, including swords, knives, fists, palms, hammers, and so on.

These weapons of various colors exuded a cold killing intent and stabbed at Lu Ming, as if there were many masters who launched an attack on him.

Lu Ming stood still.

Poof! poof..

These weapons hit Lu Ming's body one after another, and the difference from before was that the previous demon beast disappeared as soon as it pounced on him, but this time, after these weapons hit him, they pierced his whole body, and holes appeared, and the pain that penetrated deep into the soul diffused out.

"How so?"

Lu Ming took a deep breath and looked in other directions, but saw that the others were not injured, but their eyes showed an incredulous, or solemn look.

Illusion, it should still be an illusion, but this illusion is too real.

Just like many masters, they are really attacking themselves, piercing their bodies, and that kind of attack can even penetrate deep into the soul, and the pain is incomparable.

In such an environment, how many people can stick to their hearts, stand still, and even move forward bravely.

Once retreated, these illusions may become real and devastation.

"Amazing, but such an illusion, if you want to repel me, it's so far away, my heart is as solid as a rock, standing still, if you face such an attack and retreat, in the future, how to face Emperor Yi Wuhuang!"

Lu Ming's eyes were bright and he continued to step forward.

The twelfth ladder is still a lot of attacks, and these attacks, each color, represent a kind of artistic conception of heaven and earth, which is extremely mysterious, and it is definitely left by the top powerhouse.

Then, the thirteenth step, the fourteenth step.

At this point, the twenty-nine masters of the Golden Sword Sect had all stopped.

On the fourteenth staircase, there were only three gray-robed young men from Lu Ming, Xie Nianqing, Jian Feiliu, Wang Xuan, Wang Mang and the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and in addition, there were two old men with snow-white hair, who were still struggling to support.

At the bottom of the stairs, countless people were watching.

"Amazing, it's really a peerless Tianjiao, what do you think, which of them is stronger, and which ladder can they go to?"

"It's hard to say, the Heavenly King Tablet tests the individual's will, will, and martial arts heart, which has little to do with combat power, and is generally difficult to see. ”

"Having said that, it is not completely untraceable, generally the higher the talent, the stronger the potential, the farther they can go, such as Jiang Taixu, so I think that this group of people, Wang Xuan should go further, stepping into the seventeenth ladder, there should be no problem!"

"Well, indeed, there is, that Lu Ming, who was able to confront Wang Xuan just now, is also extraordinary, stepping into the sixteenth ladder, it should be possible, and Jian Feiliu, Wang Mang, and the three of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, plus the young woman, at most the sixteenth ladder, even, can only step on the fifteenth ladder. ”

"Your speculation is still more likely. ”

Below, everyone was talking and expressing their opinions.

Just as everyone was talking, Lu Ming and the others took another step.

Fifteenth Ladder.

Shout!

A sword light, like a flying immortal outside the sky, pierced Lu Ming's eyebrows.

Ling's murderous intent made Lu Ming feel that the next moment, he was going to die here.

I know it's fake, but it feels too real, no matter who it is, subconsciously I want to resist, retreat, and resist.

"Come on, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, what am I afraid of?"

Poof!

Lu Ming's eyebrows seemed to have been pierced, and a cold feeling permeated his whole body, and at this moment, Lu Ming seemed to have been really killed.

"My heart doesn't move!"

Lu Ming whispered, his gaze persistent, looking upward.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be endless artistic conception of heaven and earth, each of which is extremely mysterious, but this is not what Lu Ming wants, he wants to go further.

Boom! Boom!

At this time, on the fifteenth staircase, two old men screamed miserably, and were knocked down the stairs, blood spurting wildly from their mouths.

And two of the three gray-robed people of the Heavenly Corpse Sect were shocked and almost bombarded, but in the end, they roared one after another, barely withstanding it, but they also breathed heavily and sweated profusely.

There is another one, that is, Wang Mang, who is also trembling and pale.

In addition, the sword flew and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Could it be that this is my limit? No, I can be stronger, I want to be the peak powerhouse, I want to use my strength to protect the people I love, I want to save my junior sister!"

Jian Feiliu roared in his heart, his eyes showing a look of madness and persistence.

Touch!

The sword flew and flowed, and he was the first to step again, stepping on the sixteenth staircase.

He, stepping for love, he, must be stronger.

Yesterday, Lu Ming said that as long as he is strong enough, one person is an ancient family.

That kind of sky-high arrogance touched him deeply, and he wanted to break the limit.

On the sixteenth staircase, Jian Feiliu's body trembled violently, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, but his eyes were extremely firm.

Slowly, his body calmed down and stood firmly on the sixteenth staircase.

"Jian Feiliu, actually able to step on the sixteenth ladder and hold on, amazing, really amazing. ”

"Yes, Jian Feiliu is ranked 788th on the Thousand Pride List, and with his ranking, it is indeed rare to be able to step on the sixteenth ladder. ”

"Generally speaking, after the seven hundred on the Thousand Pride List, few people can step on the sixteenth ladder!"

Looking at the sixteenth staircase, many people were shocked and discussed.

Watching Jian Feiliu step onto the sixteenth staircase, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing had a smile on the corner of their mouths.

The sword is flying, he has an obsession in his heart, and he will definitely become stronger.

"Impossible!"

Wang Mang's eyes widened, revealing disbelief.

He was already very difficult to step on the fifteenth ladder, but he didn't expect that Jian Feiliu would be able to step on the sixteenth ladder.

"How can I lose to this piece of waste!"

Wang Mang roared angrily and stepped forward.

The next moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes, he screamed, his body flew far away, fell to the ground, and vomited blood.

Touch!

On the other side, the remaining gray-robed young man of the Heavenly Corpse Sect also stepped on the sixteenth step, and suddenly, his eyes showed a look of horror, but in the end, he was not knocked down, but slowly stabilized, and sat cross-legged on the sixteenth step.

(End of chapter)