Whew.

Panting heavily, Zhao Jiuge looked at the figures that surpassed him one by one, but he still did not give up, nor did he continue to speed up the spiritual power to convey the power of the Sanskrit Holy Body.

Still persisting step by step, at this time it is almost halfway through, not that going fast now means that you can go so fast in the end, it depends on who can have the last laugh.

At this time, the first place has already been replaced, Mu Zijun has already passed the five hundred floors, and the dimple boy is barely close to the five hundred floors, but he already seems to be about to run out of oil at any time.

And Bai Zimo still followed behind Mu Zijun unhurriedly, ranking second, but he was arrogant and had to admire Mu Zijun's cultivation, because no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up with Mu Zijun's figure, and his spiritual power was constantly draining, so he simply gave up the idea of catching up and followed unhurriedly, which also indirectly saved his spiritual power.

Then there was the bewitching girl, walking up the stairs with a red smile on her face, without feeling any sense of oppression, and from time to time she looked back at the situation of others.

There were also seven or eight young people who had cultivated in the spiritual realm and gritted their teeth, resisting the oppression wrapped around them, and struggling to catch up.

Then there was the figure of Zhao Jiuge and a few people on the third floor, hovering on more than three hundred floors, what Zhao Jiuge didn't expect was that Liu Ying'er actually kept up with his footsteps, Luo Xie seemed to have recovered from the fright, but Wang Million was still that funny, he was fat and sweated more than others, his clothes were soaked, every foot was watermarked, he was panting, the fat of his body was shaking layer by layer, and even his eyes were submerged in the flesh of his face when he gritted his teeth.

As for some of the people behind him, they were either unable to move because of the sense of oppression, or they couldn't last long when the lamp ran out, so it wasn't worth Zhao Jiuge to waste his mind and wait and see.

Wu Tianshan and Xuantian Shura in the distance looked at the scene here, and felt a little bored, except for Mu Zijun's amazing outburst just now, there were no particularly attractive talents.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see, tell Coach Zhou, don't do it below the three hundred floors this time, and give them training from the rest of the advanced income outside the door, if there is a good performance or talent, the inner door will be introduced after three years, otherwise, it would rather be lacking than indiscriminate, and it is a big deal to wait for ten years." After speaking, Xuantian Shura threw off his sleeve robe and put his hands behind his back, ready to leave, with a little disappointment on his face.

It's been thirty years, and there is no special jade that can be carved by the three apprentices, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what Wu Tianshan said before, he was also worried, but he couldn't come out even more, Xuantian Peak is no longer a person, I'm afraid that after Wu Tianshan's generation, no one will be able to inherit the position of the sect, and it will fall into the hands of Xuanqi Peak and Xuanluo Peak.

Wu Tianshan just nodded his head slightly, and when his lips and teeth opened lightly and he was about to say something, a burst of spiritual power aura that was even more sensational than Mu Zijun just now burst out.

The Xuantian Shura, who was about to turn around for a while, stopped, and his indifferent face was full of a sluggish expression.

I saw that Zhao Jiuge, who had stepped on the four hundred floors, could no longer resist the feeling of oppression, and the bones in his body seemed to be about to fall apart, the indescribable soreness, and the distance was almost halfway through, it was the time, and Zhao Jiuge's eyes flashed with a crazy look.

"Ahhhh

Raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, as if he was about to pour out the pain in his body, and then raised his hands with difficulty, forming a mysterious handprint, and with the handprint wavering, it brought up a little pale golden aura.

I can no longer care about saving spiritual power, the spiritual power circulating in the body gushes out, the fierce rush between the meridians, and the absorption of the law, so that the power of the Sanskrit Holy Body is getting stronger and stronger, and the light golden aura around the body is no longer flashing, and finally it is as bright as dyed with a layer of glass, crystal clear.

Feeling the rise of Zhao Jiuge's whole person's momentum, as well as the sudden increase in spiritual power, the jade-white slate on the stairs seemed to be angry, and it was full of suction, Zhao Jiuge only felt that the spiritual power running seemed to be pulled out by the slate.

"Whew"

A majestic dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the golden-veined dragon that had been lurking in his body for many days felt the oppression around him, and opened his eyes angrily, soaring in Zhao Jiuge's body with a provocative anger.

Completely released the power of the Sanskrit sound holy body, although the spiritual power is constantly passing, but there is no sense of oppression, the gold-veined dragon in the body seems to be competing with the weird ladder white jade slab at this moment, and the two of you are fighting back and forth.

The whole body was relaxed for a while, there was no sense of oppression, but the body was still full of soreness, and the body was crackling just now, because the feeling of oppression became more and more violent with the rise of the staircase.

It's just that at this time, Zhao Jiuge's whole energy was focused on the front, and he didn't notice the changes in himself.

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge's whole body was shrouded in the middle of a laughing Buddha, and there was a looming light and shadow sitting around his body.

This surprised the people around him, this kind of power was even more domineering and powerful than Mu Zijun's vast flying sky!

"Uncle Shi, what kind of law is this, it is extraordinary, but I have never seen it. Wu Tianshan's face was shocked, his words were full of incredulity, and he asked the Xuantian Shura beside him.

Xuantian Shura's cold face was full of contemplation when he heard this, his eyes were solemn, and his eyes were shining as he looked at Zhao Jiuge's figure.

"I don't know, the Huaxia Dynasty is vast and rich, there are always some geniuses who have created some mysterious legal decisions, I haven't seen this either, it seems that this time I still have a look, let's take a look." Xuantian Shura saw that Zhao Jiu Ge was interested when he arrived, and looked at Zhao Jiu Ge expectantly.

Zhao Jiuge's feet stepped on the ladder again and again, like a bamboo, and there was no sense of oppression along the way, this speed shocked the three coaches and many teenagers who tried together, and they were all stunned at Zhao Jiuge's elegant posture at this time.

"Who is this person, and how did the speed suddenly increase so fast. ”

"Mom, is this still a disciple who has just entered the trial, and his power is so extraordinary. ”

"Wow, that's handsome. ”

It surpassed the momentum of Bai Zimo and Mu Zijun. ”

For a while, Zhao Jiuge's limelight was unmatched, even those teenagers who couldn't move their whole bodies and were so constrained by the oppression of the ladder that they couldn't move, they couldn't care about the soreness of their bodies, but their eyes were full of worship, and they looked at Zhao Jiuge's back with a surprised face.

Bai Zimo felt that something was wrong behind him, and when he turned around and saw Zhao Jiuge's crazy appearance, his face changed greatly, and he no longer had to follow behind Mu Zijun in a hurry, he was about to be surpassed by Zhao Jiuge if he didn't speed up, and hurriedly shook his hands, and ran the law with his handprints, and the white light around his body immediately shook, flashing the same good aura.

He was no longer in the mood to look at the movement behind him, and only cared about his own efforts to move forward, at this time, Bai Zimo had only one thought in his heart, that is, he must enter the Xuantian Sword Gate as the first!

Mu Zijun looked at this scene but remained silent on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart, thinking how could this be, he originally thought that with his talent and the cultivation of the background resources of the shogunate, coupled with the decline of the Xuantian Sword Gate now, he thought that he could stand out from the crowd and steadily enter the Xuantian Sword Gate to become the first disciple of this generation, and now there is not only Bai Zimo, but also a dark horse, Zhao Jiuge!

And Mu Zijun also clearly felt that the crowd behind him had a few breaths that were no less than his own, but others hid it, and he didn't want to be so high-profile, thinking of this, Mu Zijun's face changed, and he was amazed at how there were so many capable people in this session, and he didn't think about it anymore, he used his strength to eat, and continued to climb forward, but after more than six hundred layers, even if he used the family heirloom law and the spiritual power that was not shallow in the later stage of the spirit realm, he felt that it was a little difficult to crumble.

"Interesting"

The bewitching girl Pear Vortex smiled lightly and muttered to herself.

Then the fiery figure and the exposed white and tender skin, a light flip, suddenly bursts of pink mist like a burst of spiritual light gushed out, and a piece of plum-shaped objects formed around the body, swirling and falling around the girl's body, with the operation of spiritual power, constantly spewing out and falling down, and so on.

She was already sexy and charming, dressed enchantingly, with the pink mist aura, she looked particularly charming for a while, making some teenagers behind her swallow their saliva.

After casting his own decision, he immediately turned into an afterimage, and rushed forward lightly, walking side by side with Zhao Jiuge, and from time to time he turned his head to look at Zhao Jiuge.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Zhao Jiuge like that, which made Zhao Jiuge blush a little and was quite embarrassed.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's delicate face showing a shy flush, the bewitching girl who provoked her smiled again and again, and the half-white tender ball exposed on her chest shook and trembled, as if it was about to squirt out, and even Zhao Jiuge swallowed saliva while she was not paying attention.

Zhao Jiuge deliberately sped up his speed, but found that no matter how fast she was, the bewitching girl seemed to be glued to herself, and she always followed her own footsteps with ease, side by side, which made Zhao Jiuge shocked in his heart, thinking that this girl was probably no less powerful than Bai Zimo and Mu Zijun!

And the bewitching girl seemed to be full of curiosity about Zhao Jiuge, and she was not annoyed when she saw Zhao Jiuge's appearance, she still smiled and groaned.

When the time came to this, it was already time to get white-hot, most of the people were already stuck in the corresponding staircase floors, and they couldn't move when they received the sense of oppression, just looking at the excitement, watching the performance of the few standing figures in front of them.

At this time, Mu Zijun was six hundred and seventy-five layers, and the whole person did not look personable, his face was pale, and he had obviously done his best.

Bai Zimo was six hundred and thirty-eight layers, gritting his teeth on his face, his temples were stained with sweat on his forehead and sticking tightly, his eyes were full of stubbornness, as if he was unwilling, forcing himself to move forward.

Zhao Jiuge and the bewitching girl have reached the six hundred floor, side by side, one hundred layers of one change, just reached the six hundred layer, Zhao Jiuge's face changed obviously, because he found that at this time, even if he was running the Sanskrit Holy Body, he actually felt an obvious sense of oppression, and looked at the bewitching girl next to him through the afterglow, as if he was fine, his face was as plain as water.