In the eyes of everyone, Chen Ming walked towards the Dao Sword Pavilion step by step, and he was already approaching the red light mask. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the crowd, Feng Lan'er was a little puzzled and angry, and whispered to Ouyang Jun beside him: "Senior brother, doesn't he know that Dao Sword Pavilion can't enter?"

Ouyang Jun groaned for a while and said, "I once told him about Dao Sword Pavilion, and seeing him like this at this time, I must be a little sure. ”

Feng Lan stomped his feet angrily and said, "What are you sure about? Could it be that his cultivation is stronger than that of his master?"

Ouyang Jun smiled faintly, glanced at Feng Lan'er, and did not speak. He turned his head and looked at Chen Ming, who was in front of the red light mask.

Seeing Ouyang Jun like this, Feng Lan'er's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was unhappy, and then her eyes lit up again, and she covered her mouth and said in disbelief: "Does he have a peerless spirit weapon?"

Ouyang Jun didn't dare to be sure: "Maybe." ”

Besides, Chen Ming, standing in front of the red mask at this time, did not take a step immediately, but after a pause, he didn't feel anything, he just stepped out, intending to pass through the red mask.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a strong resistance pervaded, intending to block Chen Ming. This resistance is very large, as if a thrust is constantly pushing Chen Ming outward.

Chen Mingxiu was running quickly, and the ten thousand paths were galloping, resisting this resistance.

At this time, Chen Ming's right foot was still hanging in the air, blocked by the red light mask. And as Chen Ming's strength continued to increase, his right foot moved forward little by little. The red mask was recessed inward. Chen Ming's feet couldn't break through the mask and walk into it.

In front of the crowd, Dai Yingjie sneered, and Cao Yu looked indifferent. At this time, Chen Ming is the focus of everyone's attention.

Although the resistance of this red light mask is very great, with Chen Ming's cultivation, it still can't stop Chen Ming, it just takes some time.

"Bang...."A slight sound came out, and Chen Ming's right foot had already stepped into the light mask, and the red light mask, which was originally sunken, actually bounced back and shook a few times.

At the same time, Chen Ming's body had already walked in, between the red mask and the orange mask.

Here, that resistance still exists, as if he is in a quagmire, hindering Chen Ming's actions. Looking from the outside world, I saw that Chen Ming's movements began to slow down.

At the same time, Chen Ming already felt that this resistance was more like coercion.

There was a step between the red mask and the orange mask, but Chen Ming raised his foot and didn't fall for a long time.

In Chen Ming's heart, he was surprised at this time, this nine-color prohibition was really difficult to break through, but the first layer alone had already made him waste a lot of strength.

At this time, he felt as if he was in the mud, and every movement was full of resistance, much more difficult than before.

At this distance, it took four or five breaths for Chen Ming's right foot to lift to the time it fell.

Fortunately, the prohibition of this first layer was not too strong, and after a while, Chen Ming walked in front of the orange mask and took another step.

This time, the resistance has increased a lot, and Chen Ming only feels that it is already difficult and difficult.

The cultivation in the middle of the Cyclone Realm was already in full swing, and not only that, Chen Ming had also integrated into the physical body cultivation, however, it took more than twenty breaths to break through the light shield.

"Boom...."Suddenly, a strong force struck and pressed on Chen Ming's body, bending his backbone. His legs were trembling slightly, and his teeth were clucking because they were trying too hard.

This power is huge, and it is already the limit that Chen Ming can bear, however, at this time, he has only entered the second layer of prohibition, and there are still seven prohibitions that have not been completed.

Chen Ming's whole body was already trembling, as if he was weak, but he was still trembling and moving forward, gritting his teeth and holding on.

In fact, in Chen Ming's heart, he wanted to know where his limit was, and he wanted to know how many layers he could go to, so he never took out the black sword.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Ming's state at this time is very bad, so that many disciples sneered when they saw Chen Ming like this, and whispered Chen Ming's words beyond his strength.

However, Chen Ming didn't care about everything in the outside world, and he didn't care about it, just because all his minds at this time were resisting that huge force.

This coercion made people unable to breathe, not only did they not stand up straight, but they also repelled Chen Ming outward.

Chen Ming's face was already dripping with sweat, however, the sweat was low, and before it landed, it was already squeezed and decomposed by the invisible oppressive force, turning into nothingness.

Chen Ming roared in his heart, and the bent spine slowly straightened up, however, this made him pay great effort.

Ten thousand scriptures were running wildly, and the four cyclones were spinning drippingly, absorbing bits and pieces of vitality in this coercive space.

When Chen Ming's body straightened, he tried to walk forward, but found that his feet could not be lifted at all, so he could only leave the ground a little bit and rub forward.

..... worked hard for a long time, but his right foot only moved about three inches.

Outside the ban, where the coercion cannot be reached, it is the crowd of people who are quietly watching. In the crowd, Feng Lan'er was already anxious, and kept muttering: "Why don't you take out the spirit weapon, what is he going to do?"

Ouyang Jun's gaze was thoughtful, and then he seemed to suddenly realize: "Senior Brother Chen Ming wants to know his limit. ”

Cao Yu's face was gentle, and he always looked at it without saying a word.

And Dai Yingjie was even more disdainful, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and shouted: "Senior Brother Chen Ming, if you can't persevere, give up, why bother holding on." ”

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

"I don't know what to say, do you really think you can compare with your senior brother?"

"It's really funny, with this bit of strength, he is still trying to break into the Sword Pavilion, it's really a big laugh. ”

"I don't think he can even get into the third floor. ”

In the crowd, there began to be laughter, and there was disdain and ridicule in the words.

However, all these voices did not reach Chen Ming's ears, just because he no longer had the heart to pay attention to things outside his body.

At this time, Chen Ming's right foot finally moved a step away, and he was moving his left foot with difficulty.

Half an inch, an inch, two inches....... only one step away, Chen Ming moved a hundred and ten breaths of time.

In front, there is the third mask, the yellow mask. Chen Ming did not move immediately, but eased up for a long time.

His body was already tense. His cultivation erupted in full force. However, in the face of this incomparable coercion, it is difficult and abnormal.

After dozens of breaths, Chen Ming stood there without moving, and the mocking people stopped talking, just looked at Chen Ming with a sneer. Save your strength, keep your words, and plan to wait for him to come out, and then taunt and ridicule to avenge the revenge of the stuffy stick.

Those who make ridicule and ridicule are naturally Dao Tianfeng, and Dao Zhengfeng also exists.

Finally, in the eyes of everyone, Chen Ming moved, only to see him lean forward first, and then move his right foot.

When his right foot was pressed against the yellow light mask, Chen Ming actually felt that there was no empty space in front of him at all, but a wall, blocking his steps.

Chen Ming didn't believe it, and he didn't want to stop here like this, so he could only move forward.

A little, a little. The yellow mask began to dimple inwards little by little. However, this was so slow that there seemed to be no hope.

Chen Ming's heart roared, and the speed of the Ten Thousand Dao Scriptures exceeded the past, and there was a rumbling sound in his body like a surging river, washing over Chen Ming's meridians and transmitting greater power.

The cyclones, already like phantoms, began to slowly approach and connect with each other.

At the same time, a sharp pain spread throughout the body, like ten thousand ants eating bones, drawing blood and breaking the marrow. Above Chen Ming's body, there was a rattling sound, as if even the bones were crushed by a powerful coercion.

Finally, the yellow mask was sunken to the extreme, and Chen Ming's right foot seemed to have stepped into the third layer, which was in line with the plane of the yellow mask.

Suddenly, Chen Ming's teeth were clenched, and his eyes were ruthless.

"Boom ....." As a roaring sound sounded in his body, Chen Ming burst out with unprecedented momentum, and saw that Chen Ming's right foot, piercing through the yellow light mask, was slowly entering the third layer.

"What?"

"He's on the third floor?"

People's eyes widened in disbelief.

Ouyang Jun's eyes froze, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Such perseverance!"

Seeing that it was visible to the naked eye, Chen Ming's right foot slowly fell to the third layer, and people's expressions were also surprised.

Immediately, someone sneered again: "Hmph, what if he can enter the third layer, can he still enter the fourth layer?"

After entering the third layer, Chen Ming felt that the power of coercion was too great again, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes angrily, and he had already used all his strength and cultivation.

Ten thousand scriptures can no longer be faster. The four cyclones could not be faster. Chen Ming only relied on strong perseverance and persevered painfully.

Finally, when a long time passed again, Chen Ming's body finally walked to the third layer.

"Hmph...."Suddenly, Chen Ming snorted, but it was the power of coercion that struck, and he couldn't help bending his knees and kneeling on the ground on one knee.

"It's okay....never ....." Chen Ming's heart roared, the coercion was incomparable, and he was about to press Chen Ming to the ground. However, Chen Ming struggled hard.

In this way, under the pressure of coercion, Chen Ming stood up, and the impact of the two forces was that Chen Ming slowly became weaker.

Chen Mingyuan's eyes widened fiercely, and he roared again and again in his heart, resisting.

"Ah......" Suddenly, Chen Ming let out a wild roar when he looked up to the sky, venting.

Suddenly, Chen Ming actually felt that the energy in his body was like a wild horse that had escaped, and it was out of control and a little faster.

At the same time, a 'boom' sound suddenly came out of the body. Immediately, Chen Ming actually stood up and straightened up.

"What?"

"No way. The crowd exclaimed again, but they didn't expect Chen Ming to be like that, and he could still stand up.

At this time, Chen Ming was extremely surprised, but he didn't expect that under this oppression, his cultivation would be improved. In its dantian, there was an extra cyclone. And the five cyclones were spinning together, providing Chen Ming with greater energy.

Unexpectedly, there were unexpected surprises. (To be continued.) )