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One level up, one level more.

Despite the thunderstorms surging in the sky and the howling winds, Xu Mu's back was still upright and stood firm on the ninety-first holy ladder.

At this time, the initiation of the Holy Radiance also began, and the golden Divine Light broke through the clouds and spilled down from the heavenly dome, and even the air became intoxicating everywhere it passed, and the geniuses and abilities at all levels of the Holy Radiance had no time to think about it, so they quickly closed their eyes and sat cross-legged, immersed in the joy of the Holy Radiance empowerment.

But someone was not happy.

Zuo Mingqiu looked at Xu Mu's back, and a strange mood emerged, he stood in place in a daze, until the holy light sprinkled on his body, he came back to his senses.

So, Zuo Mingqiu also took a step forward.

Boom!

"Look, Zuo Mingqiu has also moved, and he has also given up the Holy Radiance Empowerment!" Outside, someone shouted in shock, and his expression was extremely exaggerated.

"It's crazy, it's crazy, both of them have chosen not to receive the Holy Radiance empowerment, and they have to seize all the time and go to the highest place!"

"But is that really possible, it's only the last half an hour, and the difficulty of the last ten steps is even higher than the first ninety steps combined!"

Above the clouds outside the field, there were ethnic groups and sect monks from all over the continent, their expressions shocked. There is a bit of awe. Look up at the two men on the Holy Ladder.

One of them is Zuo Mingqiu, a Daomen genius who is known as the first monarch of the Nine Heavens, since the first round of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, he has been ranked first with an absolute advantage, and has never been surpassed, just now, he also took less than a stick of incense to step from the eighty-level holy platform to the ninetieth level.

This kind of feat is incredible, and it is difficult not to remind people of Ji Chang and His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Nangong clan back then.

But then, Xu Mu surpassed him, who did the same thing as him, and the actual time was even shorter.

Even, when Xu Mu stepped on the ninetieth-level holy platform and stood side by side with Chen Changkong and Zuo Mingqiu, he was not satisfied, and took another step forward and stood on the ninety-first step.

He was one step higher than Zuo Mingqiu, and he was also a head taller.

Zuo Mingqiu couldn't bear it.

So he stepped out too.

Boom!

Facing the endless thunder, the gossip array around Zuo Mingqiu began to manifest, he took out a peachwood sword, the hoop used to tie his hair fell off, and between the long black hair, the unimaginable pure Dao source was attached to the wooden sword, so the surrounding thunder was assimilated and automatically made way for him.

Zuo Mingqiu stood on the ninety-first step.

But Xu Mu is no longer here.

"Oh my God, such a horrible body, is this still human!" Outside, someone couldn't help but tremble, his legs were weak, and he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw that on the holy ladder, Xu Mu took another step, and then several thunderbolts of the thickness of the bowl fell from the sky, dense as rain, unable to dodge, bombarding the holy ladder, burning the metal on its surface to scorch, leaving a series of small pits.

It stands to reason that the thunder tribulation that is difficult for magic weapons of this level to bear, if it were replaced by a human, it should have been blasted into scum a long time ago.

But the man outside saw that his legs were weak.

Because Xu Mu carried it head-on. Boom!

On the Holy Ladder, Xu Mu's upper body was naked, revealing the smooth but scarred tight body below, and he was bathed in thunder tribulation.

After a while, the thunder tribulation disappeared, he stood still, his body was also renewed, the rough skin fell off, and the white tenderness of the heart was born, and the surface was glowing with crystal golden light, like a gorgeous sculpture.

In the audience, countless people were stunned and shocked, bathed in the thunder tribulation with their physical bodies, and came to the ninety-second step, how was this possible, how did he do it?

Zuo Mingqiu looked up at Xu Mu, silent, at the moment when the thunder tribulation fell, he had clearly seen Xu Mu's footsteps, seemed to move a little, and changed his position with the help of the Bagua technique, but he didn't understand what the meaning of doing that was.

But even if he didn't understand, Xu Mu still did it, and he once again distanced himself from Zuo Mingqiu and stood on top of the ninety-second level holy ladder.

Seeing this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Zuo Mingqiu's eyes, the wooden sword cut through the sky, and Dao Yuan condensed a true dragon, tearing and biting those heavenly thunders that fell from the sky, swallowing them into his abdomen, and in an instant, he also stood on the ninety-two steps of the holy ladder.

And before everyone in the outside world was shocked, Xu Mu took another step upward, his body was surging, and the thunder tribulation quenched his body, once again opening up the gap with Zuo Mingqiu.

Seeing this, Zuo Mingqiu also continued to rise.

The thunder rolled down the river, scraping many innocent monks, and the aftermath alone shook them and even rolled down the stairs.

At the end of the Holy Radiance empowerment, Nangong Huaitian opened his eyes, a pair of beautiful eyes, and just looked at Xu Mu's back quietly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, she turned her head, and saw that Xuan Jian had finally climbed up from the eighty-nine steps, covered in scars, and Xuanyuan Shennian and Ji Xuansu were also close behind.

The two women Tianjiao glanced at each other and did not speak, while Ji Xuansu silently came to Nangong Huaitian's side to recuperate.

He stared at the backs of the two chasing figures in the sky with an ugly face, walked up to Chen Changkong, and asked in a hoarse voice: "You are in good shape, why don't you fight?" ”

Chen Changkong's expression was calm, with a straw in his mouth, and he asked with a light smile: "Why should I fight?" ”

Xuan Ji's face was ugly, and he shouted: "Of course you have to fight, because the whole world knows that I don't even pay attention to Zuo Mingqiu, but I regard you as the only opponent." ”

"And at this time, you were willing to be pressed by Zuo Mingqiu and that kid, doesn't this explain to the world that I am still with you Chen Changkong, not as good as the two of them?"

Chen Changkong was also stunned when he heard Su Ji's remarks, shook his head and smiled, and said: "Which is stronger and which is weak, it is not compared like this, it will be revealed when the decisive battle is made." ”

"Besides, it's not me talking about you, you are always clamoring to fight with me, no one in the world can get into your eyes, but you have already lost to that kid from the Jiang family, don't you think you feel slapped in the face as a result?"

Hearing this, he looked at Chen Changkong's smiling expression, and pointed to the sky angrily and shouted: "I didn't lose, that's called a draw!" ”

"Besides, if I hadn't killed you to retain my strength, how could I have let that kid live until now, I would have killed him a long time ago!"

"Then you will kill him, and then kill me."

He was stunned, seemed to be a little suspicious of his ears, and asked, "Do you say it again?" ”

Chen Changkong turned around and said expressionlessly: "I said, you kill this Mu Xu first, and then come to me, otherwise, I won't fight with you." ”

His eyes widened, and he asked anxiously, "Why!" ”

Chen Changkong said calmly: "If you can't even fight him, why do you come to me?" ”

He laughed and said, "It's like you've already won that kid, don't forget, he's on top of his head now, you and I haven't been able to beat him, what does it mean, don't you know in your heart, he's at least a strong man with the same strength as us!" ”

Chen Changkong's fingers, lightly clasped the scabbard, patted rhythmically, and said lightly: "I don't think that can represent anything, he won't be my opponent." ”

"As I once told you, in my eyes, apart from that man, there has never been a second sword cultivator in the world."

He was slightly stunned, frowned and asked, "What do you mean, we are not worthy of being your opponent?" ”

Chen Changkong said: "Kill him, you will deserve it." ”

He shook his head and laughed mockingly: "Chen Changkong, are you stupid for me, let me find that kid to fight hard, no matter who wins, you have two fewer opponents, your abacus is shrewd, but Lao Tzu is not fooled!" ”

"Well, whatever you want, anyway, I'm already disappointed in you, if you don't prove yourself, I won't fight." Chen Changkong turned around casually and didn't look at him again.

Su Ji's face was gloomy, and he said, "Don't forget, we are on the battle platform of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance, not your Chen family!" ”

"According to the rules, as long as you are still standing here for a breath, you have no way to resist the battle!"

Chen Changkong turned his head and said with a light smile: "Is there a way to refuse, it's not up to you." ”

He stared at the former, as if he was about to strike in the next moment of rage, but he soon calmed down, because he knew in his heart that Chen Changkong could really refuse to fight.

It's a big deal, he just ran away, this young sword saint who roams the rivers and lakes all day long, wouldn't recommend doing those things, because he has a thick skin.

He stared at Chen Changkong for a long time, and then suddenly remembered something, and the fox asked:

"Are you...... What is the grudge against Namush? ”

When Chen Changkong heard this, he said calmly: "If we really have a grudge, why do we need to borrow your hand? ”

He stared at Chen Changkong and was silent for a while.

"That's right, people like you wouldn't do such things." He smacked his lips, and then didn't speak again.

He had already believed Chen Changkong's words, and began to think about whether to move Xu Mu first.

And taking advantage of this time, Chen Changkong also slowly turned his head, and looked at the sky calmly, where there were two backs chasing each other.

One of them, he had met for the first time, but had been waiting for him to be here for a long time.

Chen Changkong looked at Xu Mu's back, tapped the fingers of the scabbard, and suddenly trembled, as if it was because of excitement or other emotions, suddenly.

But soon, the young swordsman with his beard regained his composure, and the force of the blow on the scabbard was still very light.

He stopped looking at Xu Mu and slowly lowered his head.

And at this time, he finally finished thinking, he took two steps forward, and said solemnly:

"Chen Changkong, I promise you."

"I will kill that Mu Xu as agreed!"

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