this day.

Ancient battlefields.

Under a bare mountain range, there is a stone wall hundreds of zhang long and dozens of zhang high.

The various scratches and drawings on the stone wall seem to contain Taoist rhyme, giving people a sense of mysterious and mysterious artistic conception.

At this time.

All the warriors gathered on the stone wall, and their faces showed the color of pilgrimage.

"This is the artistic conception stone wall, it is said that if you can step close, you can comprehend the artistic conception. ”

"Artistic conception, that is the artistic conception of Xuan and Xuan, if you comprehend, your combat power will definitely be improved in a short period of time. ”

"Those who can comprehend the artistic conception are peerless, and ordinary people can't do it!"

“......”

The warriors looked at the stone wall of artistic conception and began to discuss.

Qi Ming and Yi Qingxuan also came to the artistic conception stone wall, and when they heard everyone's discussions, they also showed a pilgrimage to the artistic conception stone wall.

"I'm going to give it a try!"

At this moment, a tall warrior showed a determined look on his face and strode towards the stone wall of artistic conception.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the tall warrior.

They all had the idea of using tall warriors as test subjects.

The tall warrior quickly approached the artistic conception stone wall three hundred steps away.

But right now.

The tall warrior's footsteps stagnated, his speed slowed down significantly, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his complexion became unsightly.

"It seems that he will stop here, and he wants to continue to step closer, but he doesn't have the strength to do so. ”

Seeing this, a warrior said with a playful look on his face.

Soon.

The tall warrior was defeated, was directly shocked and flew out, and then left the stone wall of the artistic conception with his head down.

He was disappointed that he could not continue to get closer, and that he did not have the opportunity to comprehend the artistic conception.

Next.

Warriors approached the stone wall of the artistic conception one after another.

But the strongest of them only stopped at two hundred steps.

"Look, the Divine Wind Dynasty Ling Tianxiao is here, he is the ninety-ninth Tianjiao on the Hundred Pride List, he may be able to walk into the artistic conception stone wall for a hundred steps!"

"Yes, the Baijiao list is peerless, and they can indeed approach the stone wall of artistic conception. ”

"I really want to see someone who can understand the mood. ”

“......”

When a group of warriors saw a warrior from the wind of Yushu approaching, they immediately began to discuss.

Ling Tianxiao is of medium stature and handsome, and Yushu is in the wind and has a graceful demeanor.

However, this person's eyes were full of arrogance, and his gaze was even more arrogant, as if he didn't put the world in his eyes.

The next moment.

Ling Tianxiao pointed a finger at the sky and said arrogantly:

"I, Ling Tianxiao, will definitely be able to approach the stone wall of artistic conception and comprehend the artistic conception. ”

Yi Qingxuan's beautiful eyes showed a hint of disgust, and she said coldly:

"This guy is crazy!"

"But he has arrogant capital, after all, he is a hundred pride, and ordinary people can't compare to him!"

Qi Ming's face was calm, and he said lightly.

The next moment.

Ling Tianxiao walked straight towards the artistic conception stone wall.

His speed was extremely fast, and he soon approached the artistic conception stone wall for three hundred steps.

"Such a fast speed, worthy of being a hundred pride, so fast to approach the artistic conception of the stone wall of 300 steps, maybe you can really get close to the artistic conception of the stone wall of 100 steps, in one fell swoop to comprehend the artistic conception. ”

"I also think so, after all, if you can't even comprehend the artistic conception of the top 100 pride Tianjiao, it will be even more difficult for others. ”

"Look, Ling Tianxiao is two hundred and fifty steps closer to the artistic conception stone wall, this speed is absolutely amazing. ”

“......”

The eyes of all the martial artists were attracted by Ling Tianxiao, and there was a lot of discussion.

Ling Tianxiao's face was also relaxed, like a spring breeze.

Right now.

Yue Zhizhuan and Yue Ling'er brothers and sisters also came to the artistic conception stone wall, and when they saw Qi Ming, they walked over and said with a smile:

"I've seen Brother Qi. ”

"It's you, you're here too!"

When Qi Ming saw the two, he also said with a smile.

A martial artist who wanted to be familiar with Yue Zhizhuan also came over, talked with Yue Zhizhuan, and then asked Qi Ming:

"Dare to ask Your Excellency what kind of dynasty it is. ”

"Down there are people from the Ancient Moon Dynasty!"

Qi Ming replied directly.

"I've never heard of it, and I don't know that the little dynasty where birds don't is also worthy of being called a brother and sister to me. ”

The warrior sneered, sneered, and walked away.

"Brother Qi, I'm sorry. ”

Seeing this, Yue Zhi hurriedly apologized.

"Brother Yue, don't care, everyone has their own ambitions!"

Qi Ming waved his hand, not caring.

And at the moment.

Ling Tianxiao was already two hundred steps closer to the artistic conception stone wall.

"Look, Ling Tianxiao is already two hundred steps closer to the artistic conception stone wall, and his speed has not yet decreased!"

"Ling Tianxiao must be able to approach the artistic conception stone wall a hundred steps, and he will definitely be able to comprehend the artistic conception. ”

"The top 100 Tianjiao is really extraordinary, not comparable to us. ”

“......”

A group of martial artists looked at Ling Tianxiao with envy and hatred in their eyes, and they began to discuss.

"Look at it quickly, one hundred and fifty steps!"

Right now.

Ling Tianxiao approached the artistic conception stone wall one hundred and fifty steps.

But.

His speed slowed down, and his complexion was no longer relaxed.

Every step was a little stagnant, as if it were filled with lead.

Ling Tianxiao's every step took took more than a dozen breaths.

But that's right.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Ling Tianxiao.

After all, so far, no one has been able to step close to the artistic conception stone wall for a hundred and fifty steps.

And at the moment.

Ling Tianxiao was already one hundred and thirty steps closer to the artistic conception stone wall.

One hundred and twenty-nine steps.

One hundred and twenty-eight steps.

Everyone's breathing stopped, staring intently at Ling Tianxiao, as if waiting for a miracle to be born.

One hundred and twenty-five steps.

One hundred and twenty-four steps.

......

One hundred and ten steps.

"Oh my God! Ling Tianxiao is one hundred and ten steps closer to the artistic conception stone wall, this is incredible. ”

"It's really worthy of being a hundred pride, and it's really extraordinary. ”

In this way, Ling Tianxiao's comprehension of the artistic conception is a sure thing. ”

“......”

The faces of the warriors were excited, as if they were one hundred and ten steps closer to the artistic conception stone wall.

But right now.

Ling Tianxiao's speed slowed down completely.

I couldn't take a step for half an hour.

Drops of sweat the size of beans flowed from his forehead, and his feet couldn't lift up like lead.

Rumble.

Ling Tianxiao stepped out in one step, erupting with a piercing sonic boom.

One hundred and eleven steps.

Ling Tianxiao took the one hundred and eleventh step.

But.

Now.

Ling Tianxiao was obviously exhausted, panting like a cow.

"Martial Soul Present!"

With a low snort.

Behind Ling Tianxiao, an Open Heaven Axe Martial Soul appeared, and it was a Xuan-level third-grade martial soul.

The Heaven Opening Axe Martial Spirit emerged, and the momentum on Ling Tianxiao's body suddenly climbed a lot, and soon reached an extremely terrifying point.

Boom, boom, boom.

Then.

Ling Tianxiao took three steps in succession with the power of his martial soul.

Step 114!

Ling Tianxiao took the one hundred and fourteenth step.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

But Ling Tianxiao couldn't move forward half a step.

"It's so difficult! can't even Ling Tianxiao get close?"

A warrior sighed.

At this moment, Ling Tian roared to the sky and let out an angry roar:

"Martial soul is now. ”