This contest between speed and speed made Li Hao, an outsider, completely interested.

Liguan No. 1 frantically squeezed all the strength of his body, just to create an opportunity for the Liguan No. 1 behind him.

He had to send the Rikkan team to the finish line.

Gradually, in the hurry, there was a trace of blood flowing out of the eyes, nose, mouth and ears of Liguan No. 1, but it was blown away in the strong wind under the gallop.

After a few breaths, not only his mouth and nose, but also his swollen and unusually thick legs, the surface of the flesh had bloomed.

His body reached its limit, and his flesh was torn apart directly under the high-speed dynamics.

With the desperate acceleration of the No. 1 Force, the team of the Forcehall gradually caught up with the uniform purple team of the Lingfeng Academy in front of them, which was always moving forward in an orderly manner.

At the front of the purple team, the slender leader, glanced back in surprise.

noticed the bloodstained appearance of Liguan No. 1, which made him impressed,

But when you come here, everyone has a reason to win.

As the three teams galloped past, at the forefront, the appearance of a cliff was also exposed.

At the end of the cliff, there are no roads.

However, the speed of the three teams did not slow down, but they were one point faster.

This is the second round of selection, a very special route.

Thousands of cliffs.

There is no way forward, and if you want to get through, you can only stick to the almost vertical cliff and swoop downward, and if you make the slightest mistake in this route, you will die without a place to bury.

And here, in the second round of the previous selection, the road that can best widen the gap between each other.

Whoever has the slightest intention of retreating in his heart, and the speed is reduced by one point, will directly fail on the spot.

This is a precipice that can only be conquered by those who put life and death aside.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and everyone present has made a decision.

The legs were running as fast as an afterimage, and the three colored figures did not slow down at all one after another, and the surface of their feet was close to the vertical cliff, falling down crazily.

At the same time as falling, he also kept using his legs to cling to the cliff and galloped down.

The speed of the simple downward fall is too slow, too slow, and they have to accelerate themselves.

This is the main reason why the slightest mistake can lead to a dead place.

The ugly warrior in the green shirt, who was at the forefront, took the lead, and after taking the pill, his whole body strength recovered and exploded directly.

The body is in a strange twisted state, and the head is constantly lowered, almost coinciding with the vertical cliff.

His jaw was even blurred for a moment.

This was directly smashed by the slightly raised water chestnut on the cliff.

Even so, the ugly warrior with a bloody chin still didn't slow down.

Instead, he used the qi and blood that had recovered all over his body to fall and accelerate wildly.

The severe pain did not affect the indomitable momentum in the slightest.

In order to get ahead of everyone behind him, he had forgotten about the pain.

Bang!

The green figure fell rapidly, and after a muffled sound sounded, the dust was slightly raised, and the ugly warrior instantly leaned on his absolute control of his body, forcibly twisted and then fell forcefully, and galloped outside the bottom of the suspension.

After he rushed out of the bottom of the cliff, in a few breaths, the two colors of red and purple turned into afterimages and chased up.

And in that cliff, a cracked and bloodstained No. 1 Liguan was lying on his side with his arms broken, unable to look at the back of the Liguan team leaving.

His mission has been successfully accomplished.

The rear force hall and the Lingfeng Academy team, when they broke through the bottom of the cliff at the same time, looked at the relaxed figure on the wasteland, and were stunned for a moment.

The ugly warrior is already firmly in control of the situation, and it is only a matter of time before he takes advantage of this victory.

Liguan and Lingfeng Academy, try their best, if they can't narrow the gap at this moment, then the subsequent wind-chasing conference will lose suspense.

The Wuzhi Martial Arts Pavilion will only carry more and more advantages and crush them.

The two teams and the ugly warrior in front of them noticed that they were getting bigger and bigger.

"Help me!"

Suddenly, the force hall shouted loudly.

Behind him, Liguan II and Liguan III also stretched out one arm, hit him on both shoulders, and pushed him violently with all his strength.

Subsequently, the two lost their strength and collapsed to the ground, constantly sliding on the ground due to inertia.

With the boost of the strength of the two people, the speed of the Liguan is also up a notch.

The same thing happened in Lingfeng Academy.

They will be the leaders, pushing to the front and once again alongside the Rikikan.

The ugly warrior has a lot of physical strength and is always far ahead of the curve.

Liguan No. 1, the strongest new generation of Liguan.

The No. 1 seed of Lingfeng Academy, known as the Wind Scholar, is also famous.

But now, both of them are suppressed behind by the guy with an ugly face and a grinning mouth that reaches the root of his ears.

Dozens of feet behind.

There is still one last mile left.

The No. 1 seed of Lingfeng Academy, the Wind Scholar, didn't use any means, and his body sounded with a muffled sound.

In an instant, he surpassed the force hall on his side and chased after the ugly warrior in front of him.

Wiped it with his hand, the corners of his mouth were shocked by blood stains because of the super strength running all the way, and the blood vessels on his legs were swollen and directly protruding, and there was a feeling that he was about to burst.

In this last mile, he also used the last resort.

The two chased after each other, and finally narrowed the gap with the ugly warrior.

The ugly warrior's face was hideous, obviously he didn't slow down in the slightest, why did these two still catch up.

In the last half of the mile, the ugly warrior's facial muscles shook uncontrollably.

He was starting to get excited.

This......

This is what he wants, a battle of speed.

If you crush the whole way, there will be no pleasure even if you win.

The qi and blood of the whole body recovered from taking the pill were squeezed out without reservation at this moment.

He has a stronger advantage than the two!

The feeling of suffocation and oppression emanated as the speed rose again.

Once again, he opened the gap.

If you want to win here, you can only rely on your thighs.

In order to win, the ugly warrior never sticks to the form, and only by holding everything up can he see the essence of things clearly.

If he could, he even wanted to pull all the bones away when he ran, just to be a little faster.

Anything that affects your speed, he doesn't need it.

"Forward, forward, forward!"

The ugly warrior's face was hideous, and his lips and teeth kept squirming, exposing the jaw of white bones.

The body bends in amplitude, and the head and spine merge in a straight line, like a cone moving forward.

He wanted an emotionless dash puppet that left his opponent far behind.

The only thing he had to do now was to be faster than anyone else.

In the rear, the Likan Shop and the Wind Scholar were like being choked by the neck and unable to breathe.

For the first time, they felt a sense of invincibility, of invincibility.

That sprint to drop everything is a testament to the desperate desire to win.

The two of them had to hold their teeth tight, and they didn't have any reason to stop at this moment.

Gradually, groups of figures in the distance appeared in sight, and the end was close at hand.

The ugly warrior knew that he had won.

Whether it's the group of guys in the Liguan or the group of stupid nerds in Lingfeng Academy, they are all rubbish in front of themselves.

The feeling of trampling everyone under his feet with the power of one person was so exciting to him.

When he was young, his mother was seriously ill and was entrusted to recuperate in the hospital.

In order to be able to take a look every day, he had to run for two hours every day.

Even if he can only stay outside every time, looking at his mother from a distance, he can be satisfied and happy all day.

His greatest wish is to enter the Wuzhi Martial Arts Gym, practice his legs, and make himself run fast.

Because then he can carry his mother on his back, go outside, and see her wherever she wants to go.

Although it was twenty miles from his home to the hospital, he felt relaxed every time he went back.

His mother's bedridden but warm smile supported him day after day.

However, with an ugly face, after entering the martial arts hall through his father's relationship, he was ridiculed in various ways.

thinks that a person with a thin body like him cannot become a warrior.

But even if he can't become a martial artist, he doesn't need it at all.

He just wants to run faster, and he must run faster than anyone.

ran so much that even the warriors couldn't catch up with him.

Be the fastest one.

The only one who really recognizes him is his mother.

"My Xiaoyi is the fastest." My mother always said that.

He is also desperately practicing his legs and running speed in the martial arts gym.

As the days passed, my mother's illness did not improve.

On that day, he came to the medical hall and told his mother that the martial arts hall was training for a wind-chasing conference to select the fastest young disciples.

"Just run fast? Then no matter what happens to my Xiaoyi, we must move forward. ”

The extremely warm figure still echoes in the ears of the ugly warrior.

If happiness had a color, it would be his favorite red.

Because that's the color of the sky every time I leave the hospital.

In that martial arts hall, he won the selection of the Wind Chasing Conference without any suspense, and won the title of the strongest of the younger generation with his speed far exceeding the advantages of others.

"Xiaoyi, you must become a martial artist, keep going, keep moving forward."

This is the mother's hospital bed, the last words before dying, which still surrounds my ears.

"Onward! Forward! Forward! ”

The ugly warrior's throat kept squeezing out a hoarse sound, and the fire was in full swing.

Even if you are on your own, you have to push the limits.

Even if his legs are broken, he will move forward.

A victory made of flesh and bones, he would never let it slip through his fingertips.

A few feet behind him, the Liguan Shop and the Wind Book followed closely behind.

Until the last moment, they will not stop.

With this kind of speed selection, only those who are purely pursuing victory are qualified to be the final winners.

Liguan and Feng Gongzi tried their best to catch up, but it was too late.

Just when everyone thought that the ugly warrior would be the winner with an unbeatable attitude.

The ugly warrior's thigh suddenly sounded a subtle and extreme click.

This kind of clicking sound is not even noticed by the ugly warrior who is himself.

Only Li Hao, who was leaning on the sound insect and the visual insect in his left eye, could clearly hear and see.

The wind-chasing insect has broken its shell.

As he was doing his best, the ugly warrior suddenly noticed that his qi and blood began to flow rapidly.

The energy is also being consumed at a very rapid rate.

Even so, the ugly warrior forcibly controlled his body and kept stepping forward.

Click!

Click!

Click!

This kind of qi and blood, strength, quickly dissipated, and in the forced attack, the ugly warrior's legs burst out and the green tendons quickly dried up.

A feeling of powerlessness envelops both thighs.

The ugly warrior couldn't even feel the touch of his legs.

Suddenly, his legs suddenly seemed to be torn apart, and pain instantly filled his mind.

"I can't lose!" The ugly warrior distorted his face, but by instinct, forward, forward!

Even if he can't feel his legs, he has to move forward.

Great pain can drown him, but it is not possible to take away the victory that is easy to reach.

The ugly warrior's eyes bulged, and even if he died, he would die before the end.

The two people in the rear have already caught up.

The three of them burst out with all their strength at the same time, and the ugly warrior always continued to lead with an extremely narrow advantage.

He kept begging his legs, which he couldn't feel, to hold on longer.

Click!

The ugly warrior's tightly closed front teeth were shattered directly because of the pain.

In the end, victory seemed to slip from his fingertips, and his legs, which he couldn't perceive, were already depleted.

The moment his figure fell forward, the ugly warrior looked up, and the backs of the two had already overtaken him.

Bang!

The ugly warrior's body rolled weakly and fell to the ground, and tears continued to flow from his eyes on his bloody face.

The last ounce of strength was drained of his body.

He...... Lost.

Li Hao stood in the dark and shook his head helplessly.

If it weren't for the fact that the Wind Chaser Worm had just broken out of its shell, absorbed a large amount of qi and blood, and even squeezed out the meridian qi and blood in his legs, this guy would not have lost at all.

Some people died, but not completely......