Flying Knives Chapter 118 Blood is like mercury
Killing the gods is amazing, and it is gorgeous in an instant.
After killing a few people in the way in an instant, Feng Shenxiu's murderous intent rose, and the murderous aura accumulated in the two worlds awakened from the depths of his soul and swept the ladder to the sky.
This moment. Fengshenxiu is like killing gods!
"Poof!"
After killing people, he didn't control his own strength to resist the majestic pressure, and the pressure like a mountain descended in a daze, and he forced out a mouthful of blood.
The index finger of his right hand was raised, and a bloody streak was sliced, which was even more strange in the boundless smile. Feng Shenxiu didn't expect this to happen, the pressure of the hundred steps was actually more than ten times that of the below, and one accidentally caught the road.
"Whew!"
Regaining control of his trembling body and settling down, Feng Shenxiu exhaled softly, and looked firmly ahead. There are 360 steps to climb the ladder, and most people are dying at the 150-odd steps at the moment.
The light of his eyes pierced through the space, and Feng Shenxiu could sense Bai Jie, Wang Zixuan and other strongest people who had already ascended to the position of the two hundred steps at this moment. Feng Shenxiu was slightly stunned and immediately relieved, geniuses are geniuses, and the means they have are far from what other ordinary people can imagine.
Therefore, for this kind of phenomenon, Feng Shenxiu just smiled slightly, not surprised.
If the strongest genius in a state can't even step on the two hundred levels, it will be too unworthy of the name.
A mouthful of essence blood spit out, and the murderous aura condensed by Feng Shenxiu's consecutive killing of the five-person group was gone. In a few breaths, he converted from a generation of killing gods to Buddhism, and was enlightened like a mortal man with no momentum.
"Step!"
The way of a warrior lies in moving forward,
Stick with something.
Under the earth-shattering pressure, Feng Shenxiu's face was distorted, and the horror was unbearable. This kind of pressure is really terrifying, which directly makes Feng Shenxiu feel like he can't resist. At this moment, Feng Shenxiu's heart was extremely entangled, and whether or not to drive the demonic power became a key.
If you don't drive the demonic power, if you can't resist it with your physical strength, you will lose the qualification of the Hundred Sects. If you drive the demonic power, not only will the idea of exercising the physical body become an empty word, but even if you can't reach the top today, it will bury a deep hidden danger for the road to becoming a martial artist in the future.
The choice is always painful, but the majestic pressure does not give Fengshenxiu too much time to struggle. The pressure is getting more and more, like the top of the Taigu Sacred Mountain, which makes people breathless. Feng Shenxiu's face changed for a while, and finally turned into a burst of determination.
Finally a decision was made.
In fact, there is not much difference between being pressured to lose qualification and choosing between the last fight on the ladder, and I believe that even idiots will know how to choose in their own favor.
When his mind was about to put into action, the Universe Supreme Gong suddenly accelerated as if it had been stimulated. Absorb the majestic pressure into the body to temper, and the pressure decreases sharply. The problem that had just made it difficult for Feng Shenxiu to choose was resolved in an instant, and the power of this Universe Supreme Skill was simply against the sky.
The aura between heaven and earth can be absorbed, regardless of attributes or rules.
Feng Shenxiu's mind moved, and he found that the gray mist had increased a lot compared to before, and he could also feel the improvement of his physical body. You must know that this physical training is not about cultivating spiritual power, and you pay attention to what kind of chance.
Since ancient times, physical practitioners have relied on perseverance.
Exercise day after day, practice three nine in winter, and perseverance in summer.
There will definitely be no shortcuts, so Feng Shenxiu never thought that his physical body was slowing down, but was sincerely surprised. If such a speed is told to the world, the practitioners will definitely hit the wall one after another.
It's so shocking!
With the intervention of the Universal Supreme Gong, Feng Shenxiu's pressure was relieved in vain and he put his mind on the ladder to the sky.
This time, the first wind god show is about to be decided.
In the ladder of climbing, except for the murderous aura of Fengshenxiu, which caused a burst of sideways glances, it is still the same. But the repercussions outside the ladder were like a raging storm, and this was just the beginning.
"Xiao Hao,"
The voice was terrible, murderous, and an old man flew up and hugged the ejected corpse and shouted angrily.
"Lan'er?"
"Hao'er?"
Grief, indignation, helplessness, and a voice like a drop of blood.
Several elders of the Wang family got up one after another and caught the corpse that popped up. Although entering the ladder of heaven is fateful and rich, it does not mean that you hope that your descendants will become a stepping stone for others.
The sad cries of several royal elders attracted everyone's sideways glances, and everyone who understood this mood did not reproach them. There are three pains in life, but the white-haired person sends the black-haired person. Of course, I chose to ignore their self-inflicted blame and obstruction of others.
This is the unspoken rule.
No matter what the industry, there will be such rules in that world.
It's good to understand, but you don't have to say it. Because if you say it, you will commit a taboo, and the whole world will be the enemy.
"Please ask the Great Elder to call the shots and avenge my dead grandson. The five elders immediately knelt down and asked for their orders, and they were uniform, like a drill.
The major forces in the field pouted one after another, calling shameless in their hearts, but no one stood up to say a word. Because in their eyes, an insignificant Fengshenxiu cannot be compared with a behemoth like the Wang family, not to mention that they have no reason to help Fengshenxiu.
"A few brothers get up first, and this matter will be discussed later!" looked at everyone and said in a cold tone: "In short, this seat will not make your brothers feel cold." ”
"At this moment, let's wait and see what happens, and wait for the result of climbing the ladder!" I have to say that this great elder of the Wang family is worthy of being a human spirit who has lived for decades, and he knows that he is at a loss, and whether the other party has violated the rules in the ladder, but this is not the time to turn his face, and he has chosen to forbear.
This hand calmed the brothers in the clan from chilling them, and at the same time made their determination clear. What's more important is that the envoy of the Broken Sword Academy is here at this moment, once the decision is made, he will not give face to the Broken Sword Academy, and he will be the enemy of the Broken Sword Academy.
Even though the Wang family has a great business, there is no doubt that it is just an ant in front of the Broken Sword Academy. Not to mention the connections accumulated over hundreds of years, even the powerhouses of the academy can easily destroy the Wang family.
This hand, everyone had to shout beautifully.
They also know that in the final analysis, the enmity between Fengshenxiu and the Wang family is an undying enmity of life and death. With them, they can't be resolved, not to mention that the Wang family will kill Feng Shenxiu even for the sake of family majesty, and use their blood to wash away this shame.
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One hundred and eighty-nine!
Feng Shenxiu silently recited this number in his heart, and his left foot also stepped down steadily, at this moment, Feng Shenxiu's eyes flashed, and his physical strength was further strengthened, at this moment Feng Shenxiu had an illusion that with a single punch at the peak of this physical strength, he could knock down a third-order martial artist of blood refining.
Looking ahead, Feng Shenxiu felt a kind of wedge. There seemed to be a voice in the darkness telling him that if he could step into the two hundred steps, he would be able to reach the legendary realm of the warriors of the ancient kingdom of China.
Bone is like steel, blood is like mercury!
"The second hundredth order!"
Feng Shenxiu stepped on the second hundredth step with his feet and stood on it steadily, and at this moment, the pressure doubled, as if the three primeval gods were possessed, and the knees of Feng Shenxiu were slightly bent.
"Boom!"
The pressure is critical, and there is a roar in the body. Feng Shenxiu's body underwent strange changes, his bones were as bright as jade, as hard as steel, and his blood was as viscous as mercury slurry.