I went out to the left, but Xiang You was still there.

At this time, Xiang You was very angry.

"Who is it? Who is it?" Xiang You's already gloomy face was even more distorted, he didn't want to believe it, but the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe it.

It's the guy who grabbed two purple rays at once, and it's him again. How could he be like this, how could he be faster than himself?

Xiang You waved his arm angrily, but there was nothing in his palm, he longed, he wanted to hear the cry of Zimangwen, he wanted to go faster. However, a guy chased after him.

Although he was in two different planes, he had already remembered the man, and he was sure that the cry of the purple mangwen came from that person's time and space.

Why is this so, and how can it be so?

It should be that he grabbed two purple rays at once, and it should be that he quickly approached the front. All this should be his, it was the man who stole the limelight from him.

The patience of his childhood, the forced concession during the martial arts test, Xiang You's heart had long held his breath, he was not convinced, he wanted to trample those who looked down on him under his feet.

For this secret realm trial, he made a lot of preparations, and even paid an unimaginable price for fighting for posts. He had been waiting for a long time, and he wanted those people to see clearly that he Xiang Youcai was a strong man. However, after entering the secret realm, he didn't expect the wind inside to be so violent, and under such pressure, it was impossible to move an inch at all. Even so, his strength has been hidden for a long time, and he is still walking smoothly in it, and he can feel that he is overtaking the opponents in front of him. He smiled, and he finally waited for his chance to make a blockbuster.

However, he heard the simultaneous cries of two purple rays.

He could have pushed himself not to care about this coincidental person, but those two screams resounded in his heart. He remembered the plane, and he wanted to see who that person really was.

It's closer, it's closer. Won't he rest? His body is made of iron?

Xiang Youjue's revelation that the person was rapidly approaching him, and that person wanted to surpass him. It's hateful, only he has surpassed others, and now someone is really chasing him.

Time and space are parallel, and Xiang You's heart has long been impatient, "What, do you want to use me Xiang You to make a name for yourself? No, but, yes." Xiang You forced his legs to lift up and continued his previous steps, "Only I, Xiang You, will make a splash in the land of extreme people, and only I, Xiang You, will make a name for myself." You're just a stepping stone on my way to success. ”

The pressure gradually increased, and it was a little difficult to breathe. The legs are shaking all the time, because of fatigue, because of the pressure. But Xiang You still warned himself that he couldn't stop, someone was coming from behind, and he must not be overtaken.

Every time I moved, I squeaked, because I was walking hard. His chest was already purple and bruised, and blood was even oozing from his feet, because there were no shoes, and the blood that flowed out dripped on the ground, first red, then black, and was gradually blown away by the Gangfeng wind. Xiang You had reached his limit, and he had never dared to rest, he was afraid that the man would take advantage of his time to go to the front.

Although the man had only caught three purple lines so far, like himself, although the man was still behind him, he had to be anxious, the man was closer to him.

"Who is he?"

Xiang You felt that his self-esteem had been hit, how could anyone walk so disregarding his life. Isn't he going to die?

"No, no......" "I can only surpass others, and others don't want to surpass me." ”

Xiang You was crazy, he no longer avoided the big group of gangfeng, he didn't care about the trauma on his body, in order to walk faster, he simply threw away the only remaining broken shoes. He just wants to catch up with others, he doesn't want to be caught up by others.

Xiang You was desperate, and the man actually walked away side with him.

I was actually caught up by others, and it was really that person. Is it true that I am not strong? Why did I get caught up by others before I went to the front? Do you really want the two of them to walk together?

"Ahh "He's better than himself. ”

The man surpassed himself.

The man was ahead of him.

Xiang You wanted to run in stride, but every muscle in his legs seemed to be asleep, and he didn't need a trace of strength. He couldn't walk.

Standing in the gangfeng, feeling that the person was still walking slowly, Xiang You's heart was very heavy. He didn't want to admit defeat, but he knew he was still losing. The man had gone ahead of him.

"Just press the post?" Xiang You took out the post in his arms, rubbing his fingers on the post.

"No, I haven't lost yet. The post was not pressed in the end, but was tucked back into his arms again. He can't just admit defeat so easily, he wants to see who that person is, he wants to pick that person's tendons.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the body is about to be overwhelmed. Luo Tian walked in the wind, his eyes staring at his surroundings tightly, and he had to devour a purple stripe again.

How long has it been? Luo Tian himself doesn't remember, he hasn't stopped since swallowing the second purple mang. However, he has walked so far, but he has not yet caught the fourth purple mang.

I don't know where I'm now, but it's certainly not the bottom one. "Huh. "What does it matter? I didn't come here for fame.

Luo Tian gently moved his wrist, his wrist regained sensation, and he hurriedly raised his palm and beat his legs repeatedly. After walking for a long time, my legs have become stiff. I took a big breath, and my throat was very panicked, but I was also much more energetic.

"Only by walking forward can you catch the mangwen. Only by devouring mangwen can he repair his body as soon as possible, and can he improve his cultivation that has long been abandoned. There was only one sentence left in Luo Tian's mind, which was the only belief he had always insisted on walking. Luo Tian knows that he needs Mangwen more than others, and if others are still treating Mangwen as something outside his body, then Mangwen is his life.

If he didn't have Mangwen, he could only be weak for the rest of his life.

Therefore, Luo Tian walked harder. "I don't believe it, I don't believe that I can only win by some humble tricks and drugs in my life. ”

Mangwen had become his only hope.

It's another hundred steps, and there is still no trace of purple mangs.

Luo Tian found that he was tired, his body was already numb, and he just walked with a breath in his heart. However, at this moment, Luo Tian's heart was also tired. I saw hope, but I couldn't catch it for a long time. Knowing that the purple mango pattern can save his body, the next one is far away.

Isn't there a mangweed? Why hasn't it appeared? Is this the end of the land of the Extreme? Mangwen, where are you?

"Thief God, are you kidding me?" Why do you want to let yourself swallow the purple mango pattern, why can the purple mango pattern repair your body trauma? Since you have sent yourself a purple mango pattern and let yourself taste the sweetness, then why has you been gone for so long, and the next purple mango pattern has not appeared?

Luo Tian pinched the muscles on his thighs hard, looking at the sky and roaring.

The flesh and blood on his face were blurred, his legs were already boneless, and even when he sat down, both legs were still swinging uncontrollably. Luo Tian was very aware of his injuries, and if he couldn't catch another purple mang, he might have to add a pile of white bones to the Extreme Human Land.

The saddest thing in the world is not that you don't see hope, but that you see hope but can't touch it. I have thoughts in my heart, I already have beautiful expectations, but I am still struggling in the original pain until I die.

Luo Tian touched the post in his arms through his clothes and closed his eyes firmly.

The post can send oneself out, but what's the use of that for oneself? Outside, he is still a wasted person who is heavy in blood and poison and has low cultivation. I was still scared all day long, afraid that I would die quietly one day. I'm really tired.

The wind slashed at the injured calf, carrying away a mist of blood. The rope tied to the hair was long gone, draped over the face, dug into the flesh, and had an itchy feeling.

Luo Tian smiled, let yourself die in this extremely human land!

The wind was intensifying, and the whirlpools were flying one after another, and the black sky was mixed with a meter of shining purple light.