68 I am the only one to reach the top
With a shout, Tong Tianming's tall and mighty figure had already stepped on the ninety-nine dragon ladders, and in an instant, he stepped to the thirteenth ladder in a row, which shocked the swordsmen below.
Especially the four swordsmen who had already experienced the power of climbing the dragon ladder deeply understood how amazing it was to step onto the thirteenth ladder in one go.
Moreover, Tong Tianming stood on the thirteenth step, steady, without the slightest wavering, but after pausing for less than a breath, he took another step and stepped on the fourteenth step.
Although it was not as amazing as crossing the thirteen steps in one breath before, when he reached the thirty-third step, Tong Tianming didn't seem to feel much pressure, and he was very steady step by step.
Standing on the thirty-third step, Tong Tianming paused for three breaths, and after changing his breath, he took another step and stepped onto the thirty-fourth step.
Suddenly, Chu Duan keenly noticed that Tong Tianming's expression changed slightly, and he quickly returned to normal.
"Could it be that the thirty-fourth step is different from before?" Chu Duan secretly thought, Jing Wuming also noticed Tong Tianming's fleeting expression.
At this time, Tong Tianming's soles stepped on the thirty-fourth staircase, making a bang, as if the entire staircase was shaking.
The other sole of his foot also lifted and fell, and Tong Tianming stood steadily on the thirty-fourth step and took a deep breath, as if he was gathering momentum.
Everyone stared at Tong Tianming to see how he acted.
After ten breaths, Tong Tianming seemed to have accumulated enough strength, his right foot slowly lifted, and then fell heavily, slamming like a drum, at any time, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and Tong Tianming's tall figure quickly rushed up. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the fortieth staircase.
Stand. Tong Tianming's body trembled slightly. The muscles of the body under the robe bulged and pulsed constantly, as if the water pump provided wave after wave of strong force.
"Tong Tianming should have practiced the body refining technique, and his physique is stronger than that of ordinary Yuan Extreme Realm swordsmen. Maybe it won't be inferior to my Heavenly Desolate Sword Body. Chu Duan stared at Tong Tianming, who was going up step by step, and said secretly.
In a short time, Tong Tianming had already stepped to the sixty-sixth step, and everyone was in the spotlight.
When you step up the sixty-seventh step. Tong Tianming's face changed greatly, and his body shook slightly, not only Chu Duan and Jing Wuming could see it clearly, but the other swordsmen could also see it clearly.
This time, it took Tong Tianming more than ten breaths to stabilize, and then he didn't take a step in a hurry, and stood quietly on the sixty-seventh staircase, as if he was adapting.
Thirty breaths later, Tong Tianming seemed to adapt and took a step. Step up the sixty-eighth staircase, just. It's not as fast as it used to be.
When he crossed the seventieth step, Tong Tianming's speed was declining again, and it often took twenty or thirty breaths to step up the ladder.
On Tong Tianming's forehead, beads of sweat oozed out, slowly flowing down his cheeks.
When he walked to the eightieth step, Tong Tianming's body was trembling slightly, sweat continued to flow, and he was annihilated by the terrible pressure while dripping, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.
Trembling, he raised his right foot and tried to step up the eighty-first staircase, but he seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and could not fall.
As if fighting against heaven and earth, Tong Tianming's right foot desperately wanted to fall, but was blocked by an invisible force and could not fall, constantly trembling.
"Drink!" The loud shouts were like thunder, and they exploded suddenly.
Tong Tianming's right foot fell suddenly, stepping on the eighty-first staircase, and before his body could stand firmly, the whole person shook violently, and suddenly fell back uncontrollably.
At the moment of emergency, Tong Tianming hurriedly adjusted his body, stepped on the ladder with his feet back, and quickly went down, retreating to the back of the seventieth step before standing firmly.
With a deep unwilling glance at the stairs above, Tong Tianming's face changed back and forth, and finally turned around and walked down quickly.
As soon as he left the dragon ladder, all the pressure on his body disappeared, and Tong Tianming exhaled deeply.
"Surely none of you can step on the back of the ladder. Tong Tianming swept around, his gaze paused on Chu Duan's and Jing Wuming's faces respectively, and then sneered.
Having personally experienced the pressure of climbing the dragon ladder, Tong Tianming deeply understood the difficulty, even his heavenly brute body was unbearable, and he was defeated only when he reached the eighty-first step, and there were eighteen steps left, he didn't think that anyone could cross the remaining eighteen steps.
It is important to know that every time you go up the ladder, you are under more pressure.
Tong Tianming was recognized as one of the most powerful swordsmen present, on a par with Jing Wuming, as for Chu Duan, they didn't understand, so they didn't know.
Even Tong Tianming was defeated, and the others felt depressed and hopeless.
Jing Wuming walked forward, and everyone's eyes fell on Jing Wuming.
Unlike Tong Tianming, Jing Wuming's footsteps did not stop, the distance taken by each step was the same, and he was straight and straight, without the slightest momentum, and walked directly up the first staircase.
As if strolling leisurely, Jing Wuming always maintained the same frequency of steps, step by step, to the thirty-third staircase, and did not seem to be under any pressure.
When he reached the thirty-fourth staircase, Jing Wusheng's expression also changed slightly, and he seemed to be a little surprised, and he blinked back to his original state and continued to walk up.
Compared with Tong Tianming's momentum and then pause, Jing Wuming seemed to be two points easier.
However, since stepping on the thirty-fourth ladder, Jing Wusheng's speed has dropped by one level, and his body trembled slightly, and it can be seen that in terms of physical strength, he is not as good as Tong Tianming.
But Jing Wuming's will was stronger than Tong Tianming's, and he stepped up to the sixty-sixth step and walked up the sixty-seventh step, his face was pale, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his body swayed slightly, looking worse than Tong Tianming.
Even if Jing Wufang is defeated now, no one thinks it is abnormal.
What is surprising is that in this state of being like a candle in the wind that may be extinguished at any time, Jing Wuming walked up step by step, and when he reached the eightieth step, Tong Tianming's pupils contracted sharply.
Eighty steps is his limit, and the eighty-first ladder has not really stepped on it strictly speaking, and now, Jing Wuming is on par with him.
If Jing Wusheng stepped on the eighty-first step and stood well, he would surpass him, which made Tong Tianming, who had always regarded himself very highly, unbearable.
Jing Wuming raised his steps again, attracting everyone's attention and making people hold their breath.
Stomp, stomp!
Jing Wuming's footsteps were slow but firm, and Tong Tianming's face became extremely ugly.
Eighty-fourth step!
Tong Tianming's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.
Jing Wuming not only surpassed him, but also greatly surpassed.
The eighty-fifth step!
Jing Wuming's figure flickered, and then, taking a step back, he just glanced at the golden figure above, and then turned down.
Unlike Tong Tianming's unwillingness, Jing Wuming seemed much more free.
"I can afford to put it down. Chu Duan nodded secretly, maybe Tong Tianming's strength is not inferior to Jing Wuming, but in terms of future achievements, Jing Wuming is set above Tong Tianming.
After stepping down the ladder to climb the dragon, Jing Wuming stood aside without saying a word, like a statue.
Tong Tianming's face was still gloomy, but a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.
"I'll try it too. ”
Among the remaining swordsmen, some people walked one after another, and as a result, the best ones only walked to the fiftieth step and were defeated.
After the worst, only Chu Duan was left.
The eyes of more than a dozen people fell on Chu Duan's face, and Tong Tianming's eyes were still a little provocative.
Chu Duan ignored the gazes of others, and through his previous observations, he gradually had a certain number in his heart, so he took a step forward and walked towards the dragon ladder.
The footsteps did not stop, and when he walked to the front of the dragon ladder, he stepped out, and suddenly, Chu Duan felt the pressure coming.
The pressure came from all directions, squeezing his body desperately everywhere, as if to squeeze him into flesh.
It's just that for Chu Duan's body, such pressure is insignificant.
Suddenly, Chu Duan came to the twentieth step, and the pressure was even greater, but it still couldn't affect him.
Under everyone's attention, Chu Duan walked up the thirty-third staircase, feeling the huge pressure, as if the mountains were crushing him, even his Heavenly Desolate Sword Body felt a lot of pressure.
Stepping out and stepping on the thirty-fourth staircase, Chu Duan suddenly understood the reason why Tong Tianming and Jing Wuming looked different, the pressure squeezed from the outside of the body was not weakened or enhanced, but a pressure was born out of thin air inside, acting on the blood and bones of the five internal organs, meridians, blood and bones.
It is important to know that the body is more fragile on the inside than on the outside, and this stress can naturally be uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Chu Duan's Heavenly Desolate Sword Body was from the inside out, so he didn't feel wrong when he was under this sudden pressure.
Go up, go up, go up!
The external pressure has always remained the same, but the internal pressure has continued to increase, when Chu Duan reached the sixty-sixth step, the internal pressure has increased to the point of being on par with the external pressure, and the pressure on the body has doubled under the addition of internal and external pressure.
"If I'm not mistaken, the next thing should be mental pressure......" said secretly, and Chu Duan stepped on the sixty-seventh step.
Sure enough, the external and internal pressure of the body remains the same, but the spiritual level has a coercion out of thin air, and this coercion can only be countered by one's own spiritual intentions, and in the case of insufficient spiritual intentions, it requires strong and tenacious willpower.
Chu Duan's soul was strong, which made his spiritual mind also very powerful, several times stronger than Tong Tianming Jing Wu's lifeless ilk, so this kind of spiritual coercion could not affect Chu Duan at all.
Suddenly, more than a dozen swordsmen below were shocked to find that Chu Dui's speed had actually increased, starting from the sixty-seventh step to the ninetieth step, Chu Duan seemed to be running, and in just three breaths, he had crossed twenty-three steps.
It was too shocking, and the swordsmen didn't react for a while, staring at them one by one, as if in a dream. (To be continued.) )