Although the will oppression of each step behind him was stronger than the previous one, Ye Feng's steps were slow but firm and kept moving forward.

Eight thousand and one step, eight thousand and two steps, eight thousand and three steps......

Eight thousand and fifty steps......

Eight thousand and sixty steps......

It's slow, but it's moving forward.

In the desert swept by the storm, Ye Feng blasted out with a punch, and a faint golden fist bombarded a sand ant, the sand ant screamed, and then the body that was knocked out exploded in the air.

Squeak, squeak! Several sand ants pounced fiercely behind him, and the cold light flashed with sawtooth aimed at Ye Feng's neck and cut it.

Ye Feng snapped his fingers lightly, and spat lightly in his mouth: "Water Moon Mirror Flower!"

Then, behind Ye Feng's neck, a water-blue ripple quickly appeared, condensing into an incomparably smooth mirror, and the azure light flowed brightly.

The attack of several sand ants landed on the aqua blue mirror, and the water surface rippled slightly, and then cracks appeared on the mirror, and finally shattered, and several sand ants waved sharp serrations and cut at Ye Feng's neck.

Although the Water Moon Mirror Flower only helped Ye Feng resist for a moment, it was enough for Ye Feng.

The figure swirled quickly, his palms stretched out, a faint red light lit up, and the fiery breath emanated, quickly becoming rich, and he slapped out two palms in a row.

Boom! A few sand ants just broke through the barrier of the Water Moon Mirror Flower, and instantly faced the blazing monstrous giant Lang, and with a few screams, the red light quickly drowned several sand ants in the red light.

Hot Lang lined up in the air, leaving only a few charred corpses that were blasted out more than a dozen feet away.

"It's still not enough to master Cheng Dù!" Ye Feng shook his head.

Some time has passed since the last time, and when he was cultivating, Ye Feng remembered the defensive martial art "Water Moon Mirror Flower", and spent some time to practice, although he mastered the specific casting method, but he was still not proficient enough, and the power of the Water Moon Mirror Flower released was greatly reduced, and he was not able to exert half of the original power.

"This kind of defense is of no use to me!"

Ye Feng muttered, if you want to be able to play a role, you must do your best to master the proficiency, and it should be effective to comprehend and release the Water Moon Mirror Flower.

With the idea that one more defensive martial art would not be a loss, Ye Feng still continued to practice the Water Moon Mirror Flower, after all, he couldn't tell when he would be able to use it!

Inside the tower of will condensation.

Boom! Ye Feng was full of momentum, his black clothes flew in the air, and there was a sharp light in his eyes.

Standing firmly on the 8,500-step stairs with his right foot, he raised his left foot, a faint light lit up, and a more powerful binding force tightly locked Ye Feng's right foot.

"Break it for me!ah!"

Ye Feng roared, the violent power surged out, the green tendons on his right foot burst out, and the violent force made the left foot pull up stiffly, and it fell steadily to the 8,500 steps.

There was a loud bang in his mind, and the majestic will like a mountain rushed into Ye Feng's mind strongly, although it was only a trace of the will of the junior martial king, it was not something that could be easily matched, after all, the martial king's Cheng dù was much stronger than Ye Feng, a middle-level martial artist.

"Get down! Get down!"

Loud echoes kept echoing in his mind, and the powerful will oppression made Ye Feng's will defense almost collapse.

"How can it be so easy!"

Ye Feng was dressed in black and fluttering, the blood of the young man in his body who did not admit defeat was burning, and when he opened his mouth, he let out a loud roar, holding his will tightly, trying to resist the impact of his will as heavy as a mountain.

His eyes were bloodshot, Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and his weak will, like a lonely boat, kept retreating under the impact of his huge will.

Seeing that his will was about to be defeated, Ye Feng's eyes were blurred, and his body shook and was about to retreat.

That huge will suddenly dissipated, slowly disappearing into Ye Feng's mind.

Ye Feng perked up and quickly stabilized his body, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and he almost had to retreat again.

"It seems that the will oppression behind this should not be underestimated! The one behind it should be about to reach the momentum of a middle-level martial king!" Ye Feng stared at the remaining fifteen hundred steps behind him, his eyes had a solemn look.

For the increase in difficulty, Ye Feng was in it, and he felt naturally very deep, as he went up step by step, the more he went back, the momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and the pace of progress was getting slower and slower.

"If you want to walk up these 10,000 steps in three months, it's really difficult!" sighed slightly, Ye Feng already understood Lu Zhenqun's intentions.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Ye Feng smiled faintly: "However, it's not completely hopeless. "If you want to complete your cultivation within the specified time, you can't slack off for a moment, go all out, and move forward bravely.

Without time to hesitate, Ye Feng took another step and firmly stepped towards the eight thousand five hundred and one step.

As soon as his feet stepped on the next step, a powerful and incomparable will rushed into Ye Feng's mind, and the consciousness that had experienced a fierce battle could no longer bear it, Ye Feng's body flickered, his feet couldn't help retreating, and he retreated to the 8,500 steps.

"Impetuous and impetuous is a taboo in cultivation!" Ye Feng's heart froze, he quickly adjusted his mentality, exhaled deeply, and whispered to himself: "It's me who is too impatient. ”

The consumption of will is huge, and Ye Feng quickly cultivates cross-kneeled to replenish the consumed essence and spirit.

Ye Feng's cultivation was still continuing, and the sound of firm but heavy footsteps echoed in the silent Will Condensation Tower, and it took a long time to slowly dissipate.

In the sky above the Will Condensation Tower, Lu Zhenqun will appear once a day as usual, and his eyes will look through the tower, and there will be a smile of satisfaction on his face.

Every few days later, Yu Longxiang would also appear above the tower, silently watching Ye Feng's progress.

It's been the thirtieth day since the two last talked.

Above the iron tower, faint ripples appeared in the void, and Lu Zhenqun and Yu Longxiang appeared in the void at the same time, staring at the will condensation tower below.

"It's time to end!" Yu Longxiang had a faint smile on his face.

"Definitely. Lu Zhenqun stroked his white beard, and a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"Ninety days!" Yu Longxiang had a strange look in his eyes.

Lu Zhenqun laughed and sighed, "Yes! Ninety days." ”

Yu Longxiang smiled lightly: "At the beginning, I came to the Will Condensation Tower with the cultivation of a beginner-level martial spirit, and it took me one hundred and twenty days to reach the end, but I didn't expect Ye Feng to come to this point in only ninety days. ”

"I really didn't expect it. Lu Zhenqun also shook his head.

The two of them stopped talking, looking down at the Will Condensation Tower below.

In the Will Condensation Tower, on the 9,999th step ladder, Ye Feng, who was dressed in black, stood there with an indifferent expression.

"The last step!" Ye Feng whispered to himself: "It's finally come to this point!"

Looking up at the glimmer of sunlight sprinkled from the top of the tower, Ye Feng smiled faintly.

"Is there a trace of the momentum of the Martial Emperor? I'm looking forward to it!"

Before the words fell, Ye Feng's feet were already firmly standing on the top of the 10,000th step.

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly darkened, as if he had fallen into endless darkness, in front of the darkness, like a majestic rushing sea, a strong will overwhelmingly impacted, the solid earth under his feet gave him an unreal feeling, under that terrifying will, he seemed to be an incomparably small ant, without a trace of resistance at all.

"Is this the will of the Martial Emperor, too strong!" Ye Feng was deeply shocked, the Martial Emperor was much stronger than the Martial King.

"However, even if you are a Martial Emperor, you can't let me retreat, at this point, I have no way to retreat!" Ye Feng's whole body momentum soared suddenly, and the will in his body quickly reversed, building a line of defense in his mind to deal with the impact of the terrifying will of Da Lang.

The strong and incomparable will slammed into Ye Feng's defense line, almost a collision, and Ye Feng's defense line was crumbling, fragile as a blank sheet of paper in front of the strong Martial Emperor's will.

The monstrous will giant Lang launched another attack, overwhelmingly surging over.

A flash of madness flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he reconstructed the defense line to resist the terrifying will impact.

With a slap, Ye Feng's will almost collapsed again, and the monstrous giant Lang continued to prepare for the impact!

"Ahh

Ye Feng covered his head in pain, and the crumbling defense line struggled to resist the terrifying onslaught.

The huge will impact continued to bombard wave after wave, and the will in Ye Feng's mind was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't resist it when he saw it!

Poof! In Ye Feng's body, there seemed to be a crisp sound, like the sound of the shackles being broken, the cyclone in the dantian seemed to be a little bigger, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura surged quickly, drilling into Ye Feng's pores, and rushing happily in the meridians.

Ye Feng's vague consciousness suddenly returned, and his spirit was lifted, and he turned out to be a high-level martial artist!

With a loud roar, the breakthrough in cultivation made Ye Feng's spirit regain and once again strengthen the crumbling defense line in his mind.

Boom! The huge will impact is endless, the momentum of the Martial Emperor level is extremely terrifying, the gap is too big, and under the fierce impact again, Ye Feng's reconstructed defense line collapsed again!

It's just a matter of resisting for a while! Ye Feng smiled bitterly, and the consciousness in his mind gradually blurred.

At this moment, the golden ball that had been hiding in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness appeared in his mind.

As soon as the golden ball appeared, it continued to radiate golden light towards Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, and wherever it passed, it was like a bamboo, and the huge and powerful Martial Emperor's will just now quickly melted like spring and white snow under the golden light, purifying into invisibility, and the huge Martial Emperor's will never stayed any longer, and the tide generally withdrew from Ye Feng's mind.

Forcing the will of the Martial Emperor back, the faint gold on the surface of the golden ball began to fall off, and the fine powder fluttered in Ye Feng's mind.

"It's here again! it's broken!" Ye Feng's pupils shrank, followed by a sharp pain in his mind.

"Fortunately, this is a safe place!" forcibly endured the dizziness in the dark, and an even more intense pain came, Ye Feng couldn't bear it anymore, tilted his head, and fainted very simply.