Chapter 50 The Same Kind

The eldest brother of the young man in Huwei City is not very old, but he is extremely stable, and he has a face that is extremely unsatisfactory to his age, so it can be said that he is young and old.

When climbing the stone steps, it is extremely steady, and every step must be stepped on to determine the virtual reality, so when there are more than 2,200 steps, the sudden pressure does not block it.

He didn't even change his expression, as if he was under no pressure, which shows that this person's strength cannot be underestimated, and he is probably also a character who has experienced life and death struggles.

It is also true that after a year of cultivation, the teenagers of Huwei City will be sent by their elders to the Great Wilderness to experience 100,000 miles, and there will be no escort throughout the whole process.

The early experience made these teenagers extremely sophisticated, even in trials, they were instinctively unwilling to take risks and strive to be steady.

When he climbed to the six thousand steps, he had already run the Divine Magic Technique in advance, and the terrifying blood qi formed by the Killing Magic Technique in the army permeated his body, and he resisted most of the pressure.

This made him look much more relaxed than Li Yang, and when everyone below saw this performance, they all thought that such a young man would become a parent, so they looked at the top with envy.

"With such a background, we can't compare with it. A young man beside the second baby sighed.

Indeed, how precious is the magic of supernatural powers, how can everyone practice them? And even if they have supernatural powers, not everyone can cultivate them, and those who can cultivate them at this age are all geniuses in ten thousand.

Even if ordinary people have obtained the magic arts, they still have to study and comprehend for more than ten years before they can exert their true power, so there are not many disciples in the Lingxu Sect who really master the magic arts.

When he climbed to the 7,000 steps, the young man's body was covered in blood, and he seemed to be as powerful as a battlefield battle demon that had preserved the heavens and the earth. Although the young man was carrying a huge amount of strength, he did not walk hard, and he still moved forward at a constant speed step by step.

Eight thousand steps, the pressure doubled here, his speed began to slow down, the killing magic in the army became even more vast, and the clouds around the stone steps were dyed into blood-red clouds.

When he was about to step up to the nine thousand steps, the pressure on the young man in Huwei City was already tens of thousands of catties, and the huge pressure was completely supported by magic techniques. Even so, the young man's spine had been bent under pressure, his legs trembled as he lifted up, and the sweat on his forehead dripped from a height of ten thousand feet and sprinkled at the mountain gate.

When Li Yang climbed, he didn't feel how difficult it was, but at this time, he really felt how terrifying the pressure of the eight thousand nine hundred steps was.

When he stepped on the nine thousand steps, although he had already taken precautions, it was still unavoidable, and he was on the spot. The coldness that goes deep into the bone marrow, the cold and piercing, and the Weiya that goes deep into the soul makes people feel small.

That incomparable majesty was deeply imprinted in his young heart, the boundless and huge black and red demon beasts like an abyss, fierce as a prison, blood-red eyes, condensed into a substantial murderous aura, covering the entire sky, and endless blood red in front of him.

He is afraid, deep into the soul, revealing the marrow of fear, just like the difference between immortals and mortals, the world is different, and there is no way to resist.

In that indistinct figure, the coercion revealed, like the gap in the level of life, could not be crossed, and the instinctive fear made him speechless, and even his thinking seemed to be frozen.

The boy didn't come back to his senses in time, and when his consciousness returned to his body, he was already standing on the ground. At this point, he just felt that it felt good to be able to touch the ground.

Immediately, the formidable figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, and he shivered uncontrollably. Turning around, he whispered to some of his companions in Huwei City: "Be careful, Nine Thousand Steps, that's the pressure of the soul level, it's very terrifying. ”

He just warned his companions, and chose not to tell the others as well, and let others step on the thunder.

Everyone looked at the figure of the young man in Huwei City, and some people regretted that it was a pity that they were only a thousand steps away from becoming a parent. Some people are gloating, even if they master the magic arts?

The young men of Huwei City, who listened to the warning, stepped on the stone steps one by one, but unfortunately, even though they were very careful, none of them stepped on the ten thousand steps, almost all of them were around the nine thousand steps, and they fell.

Originally, because Li Yang became a personal disciple, the encouragement given to everyone has dissipated and become heavy again, and even the descendants of those veterans in Huwei City who have mastered the magic skills have not become personal disciples, so do others really have a chance?

There was a young man in the phantom array of the ancient battlefield, remembering the bloody figure, and muttered to himself, "Can he?"

Then fell into the cold field, everyone was no longer excited, there was no eagerness to try, people are like this, when there is hope, they will boil, scramble, once they feel that there is no chance, they will calm down, and some people will even feel confused.

There was a familiar figure moving, it was the mysterious girl who mastered the magic of the ancient battlefield in the phantom array, her black hair was scattered around her waist with the wind, and the girl who was dressed in sackcloth but still did not hide her appearance stepped on the stone steps.

The girl named Jinxiu of the Jin family of the eight great families may not be accustomed to such an indifferent posture of the untouchables, or she may be jealous of the other party's delicate appearance, and said: "Untouchables, what is there to pretend." ”

The girl with a mysterious origin, ignoring it, stepped on the stone steps calmly and elegantly, not in a hurry but with an inexplicable rhythm, like a butterfly dancing in the wind, it is very good-looking.

Dogan noticed another difference, he hadn't noticed it when he first met, but at this time he found something different. The opponent's footwork and technique seem to be very similar, but they are a little different.

However, the opponent's almost instinctive footwork rhythm made him sure that the other party, like himself, had mastered techniques similar to punches or swords, and his attainments were not shallow.

In other words, the other party is likely to be a supreme cultivator, the mysterious wine sword immortal, who once inadvertently said that the supreme cultivation does not cultivate supernatural powers, and specializes in the way of techniques.

Extreme cultivation does not practice techniques and methods, but only indulges in skills, and when a person achieves a certain level of achievement in a certain field, amazing results will appear. This is also the reason why the techniques created by the Extreme Cultivator will be similar to the magic arts, and they cannot even be distinguished without careful perception, which is what ordinary people call Nian Ke Tongshen. The technique is all over the sky, and you can kill the gods with one thought!

That girl with a mysterious origin is likely not to use supernatural magic before, but the same technique created by the dog according to the skills she has mastered, after countless actual battles!

For example, the four big holes in the dog's body and the demon body are not magical powers, one is the human treasure that comes out of practice, and the other is the wonderful use of physical skills.

The wine sword immortal is simpler, turning to the sword, intoxicated with the sword, and cultivating all the three feet of Qingfeng in his hand.

At the time of the three thousand steps, the girl did not pause because of the pressure of the vain rise, but still walked slowly like a light dance, and the rhythm of her body and the coordination of her steps and breathing were in harmony.

When it was six thousand steps, the girl's figure only shook slightly, and she didn't even have a running technique, and she stabilized her figure.

The people below seemed to see hope again, and they looked up one by one, always paying attention to the girl.

Nine thousand steps, the girl's whole body is full of light, like a bright moon falling into the world, hanging high in the air, the body exudes a clear light like the moon, sprinkled in the world, like the goddess of the moon, pure, brilliant, and bright.

The girl's body shook slightly, too, and just as she was about to fall down the stone steps, she came back to her senses, took a deep breath, calmed her mind, and stood firm. She had seen the horrific scene too, and even now she could see the faint blurred figure.

The body was like a black and red eternal powerhouse, standing there standing in the sky, and the blood-red eyes seemed to be unaware of how many living beings had been slaughtered in order to condense such a substantial pure killing intent.

The kind of coldness that goes deep into the bone marrow and heart, and the feeling of insignificance born from the bottom of her heart, the girl resisted, and the trance in her eyes flashed away, and all that remained was the incomparably resolute eyes.

Although immature but already revealing a stunning girl, with that extremely unconvincing resolute eyes, how strange it looks.

Ten thousand steps, the girl stepped up, at this moment she also looked tired, when stepping on the ten thousand steps, the ancient fierce in front of her was no longer illusory, condensed into the substance, devouring the terrifying mouth of the Jedi, fiercely covered the entire sky, and bit down fiercely.

Such a powerful scene, even if the girl began to panic, although there is a peerless heart, but not yet through the peerless power, in the face of the behemoth, even if there is a heart to resist, but there is a powerless heart.

The girl seemed to think of someone, and muttered: "The master said that if you have the heart to cut the heavens and the earth, you can cut everything with the blade in your hand!"

The girl stood with a horizontal knife in her hands, her hands seemed to hold down the handle of the knife, her hands were in front of her chest, as if she was holding the blade of the avenue, and her chest was slashed.

"Even if it is death, I should stand with a horizontal sword, and I will not regret death!"

"Smack!" The picture in front of him is like a fantasy and cracks inch by inch, as illusory as a mirror, the ancient murderer disappears, and the majestic pressure in his heart disappears together.

The second elder was stunned, he thought that it was already a surprise to meet the dog, but he didn't expect that he would be able to break through the phantom array of the Spirit Immortal Road in the early stage of his physical training.

The current head of the Lingxu Ruins flashed a hint of panic in his flat eyes, 'This is, that apprentice!'

The Yuanying power, who is usually high up and indifferent to sentient beings, is not calm at this time, "That one, why did he send his disciple here?"

The head of the spirit ruins seemed to recall some terrifying past, and the fear in his eyes couldn't be suppressed, and the true qi in his body couldn't be controlled.

At this time, it has not yet entered winter, but in the one that emanates from the true qi, the snow began to fall on the Lingxu Mountain, and the big day is empty, but it snows during the day.

The eccentric girl Zhang Ling'er said, "Hey, old man, it's snowing!"