Mu Qing was still approaching, but many people's eyes were focused on the White Sword Divine Son.

He was infinitely close to the ninth step, and the others were already leaning against the edge of the eighth, and they felt the pressure on themselves soar.

In the eyes of others in the outside world, a strange phenomenon appeared, and everyone on the eighth layer had a white beast lying on their stomachs.

Or lions, or white dragons, they showed human expressions, bared their teeth, and their expressions were particularly strange, standing on the shoulders of the gods and jumping wildly.

"What's going on!" The monk was shocked when he saw this scene for the first time, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Those white beasts were like stones, exuding a heavy aura, and each time they fell after jumping, they would make the bodies of the gods sway.

Especially the White Sword Divine Son, he was pressed with three strange beasts, one of which was a giant python, wrapped around his body, opening his bloody mouth, and the fangs were only half a fist away from the center of his eyebrows, making a 'hiss' sound, which was particularly harsh.

It was shrinking its body, and at the same time, the five organs of the White Sword Divine Son were oppressed, and it was very uncomfortable, its face was pale, and its breathing became short.

"That's the truth about the fall." Someone replied and said with a smile: "It is rumored that the Nine Dragons Stairs seal the souls of powerful alien beasts that are killed and use them as trials, and they will appear whenever someone activates the ninth layer. ”

Everyone who got the answer was stunned, and then carefully observed, and some people opened the market again, because Mu Qing had already stepped on the eighth floor.

At the same time, a second strange beast appeared on his body, which was a turtle, which was not huge, only the size of a palm, and fell on top of his head, and his head could not be lifted.

Mu Qing took a deep breath, feeling that his neck was hurting, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He roared in a low voice, like a wild beast, mobilizing the forces of heaven to resist, but to no avail.

On the other side, the Divine Son of the Bazong was frightened, this was the second scattered cultivation! When will anyone be able to walk up the Kowloon Steps?

At the same time, the Martial Dao Divine Son focused all his attention on the White Sword Divine Son.

Half of his feet had already stepped on the ninth floor, but soon, the body of the White Sword Divine Son suddenly fell, and at the critical moment, he used his heavenly power and almost knelt on the ground, his knee was only half a fist from the edge of the steps.

If he really knelt down, the legs of the White Sword Divine Son would be useless, and the edge of the steps would be extremely hard.

"The pressure on the Kowloon steps is increasing."

The Fengyun Goddess frowned, couldn't bear it, and finally chose to retreat. In an instant, the pressure on his body disappeared, his clothes fluttered, and he pulled away.

She looked at one more person, and was shocked in her heart, only to learn when she returned to the high platform of the sect that it was Mu Qing, the new sword elder of the Martial Dao Sect.

Soon, two more gods retreated, and they initially fought with the White Sword Gods, but they were wounded and did not dare to be strong.

At this time, there were already six alien beasts on the body of the White Sword Divine Son, the surface of the body was cracked, the blood was not stopping, and the breath became extremely chaotic.

The faces of the gods and goddesses who left were ugly, they had never been exposed to these news, and now that they think about it, they feel creepy.

If you are like the White Sword Divine Son, surrounded by giant pythons, lions, white tigers and other strange beasts, you will definitely feel disgusted.

They are unscrupulous and have only one purpose, to prevent anyone from stepping onto the ninth staircase.

On the other side, the loose practice is also over.

He had four beasts on his body, his body was almost shattered, and he almost died when he stepped on the steps with half a foot.

At the same time as he withdrew, a strong man made a move to recruit him and enter the high platform of the sect, which aroused the envy of many monks.

In just a dozen breaths, there were only three divine sons left on the stage, and even the strongest Bazong divine son retreated.

His internal bones exploded, implicated his internal organs, and almost died.

On the steps, blood began to flow, and even Mu Qing was injured.

At this moment, he had already stepped on the ninth floor with half a foot, his right arm was shattered, revealing his white bones, and his flesh and blood were also cracking.

Martial Dao Shenzi was frightened, is this guy crazy! Then, he followed Mu Qing's line of sight, he was staring at the White Sword Divine Son, like a hungry wolf.

He suddenly thought in his heart, Mu Qing didn't want to be stepped on by the White Sword Divine Son? So choose to be desperate!

The Nine Dragons Steps are equivalent to a selection, if you can directly step on the ninth floor, you really don't have to participate in the later fight, this is the rule.

Martial Dao Miko thought about it and tried to reach out, but in the next second, the pressure field doubled! This is for him alone.

With a bang, the blood mist on the steps surged, his right arm was shattered, the flesh and blood were flying, shocking, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, smashed on the ground, and mixed with the red blood.

Tsuru Mingzi frowned, but still didn't speak, and didn't stop it.

Others exclaimed, these three people are desperate! Stepping onto the ninth floor despite injury?

Some monks were puzzled, they just climbed the steps, could it be that the position of the Holy Son was really more important than their own lives?

"Mu Qing doesn't want to lose to the White Sword Divine Son, right?" Some speculate.

After all, the two sides have a feud, and if they lose here, it will be an exaggeration, which will lead to instability in the Dao heart.

And the martial arts god son may be because of Mu Qing, probably in this, there is an explanation from Crane Mingzi?

On the steps, Mu Qing was already advancing with twelve strange beasts, his body was crumbling, extremely painful, he coughed up a large amount of blood, his clothes had already been shattered, revealing a slender and solid body.

The White Sword Divine Son on the other side was also a little unbearable, but at the last point, he tilted his head slightly and found that Mu Qing had caught up with him!

"This guy ....." he scolded angrily in his heart: "It's just mud legs, trying to stand side by side with me!" Amusing! ”

Wow -

After a crisp sound, the White Sword Divine Son's body was seriously damaged, his bones were shattered, and it was a vertebrae, and the cracks were densely packed with dense bones, which was particularly conspicuous.

The pain spread from his body to his limbs, and he was still gritting his teeth.

Mu Qing's eyes widened, blood flowed out of his eyes, and at this moment, the picture of the past surged in his mind.

At the same time, his bones were also shattering, and the terrifying power fell on him in all directions, and his body was like a nail, smashing into the steps, unable to be shaken.

"It's almost overwhelmed." Everyone was shocked, and their faces turned a little pale, as if the pressure had fallen on them.

The faces of the few gods who retired early were even more ugly, their expressions were extremely strange, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

They know that this round, they are completely defeated!

"Whew-"

The strong men on the high platform were moved.

They had also seen the Holy Son on stage, and they had also seen strange beasts pressing down, but they had never seen so much.

Martial Miko finally retreated, he couldn't hold on, and although he stepped on the ninth step with half a foot, his body was already at its limit.

After a quick exit, the Nine Dragons Stairs instantly erupted with blazing white light. Then, white light enveloped Martial Dao's body, and a gentle and powerful force was rapidly repairing his body.

"The Nine Dragons Stairs still have such power?"

He was shocked in his heart, as a martial arts sect, he had never enjoyed the help of holy weapons, this was the first time.

The injuries on his body recovered quickly, and when he came to the high platform and looked at the Kowloon steps again, his face was instantly solemn.

At this time, there were already as many as twenty strange beasts on Mu Qing and the White Sword Divine Son, which meant that they were carrying a weight of 20 million catties forward.

Their bodies were damaged to varying degrees, Mu Qing's arm was shattered, and his bones were crushed into powder, but he still refused to flinch, and his will was terrifyingly strong.

On the other side, the White Sword Divine Son was also insisting, and as he stepped out again, he completely opened up half of his body with Mu Qing, and he was far ahead.