Chapter 243: Nine hundred and ninety steps

Next.

It's the turn of the top 100 on the list, Bai Zhengping of the Cloud Desolate Dynasty.

Bai Zhengping is handsome, elegant in temperament, and looks like a handsome boy.

He stepped on the thousand-step jade staircase with great ease, and soon reached seven hundred steps.

Then there were seven hundred and fifty steps.

Eight hundred steps.

Eight hundred and fifty steps.

Forthwith.

Bai Zhengping summoned a Xuan-level nine-rank martial soul, Jiaolong martial soul.

As well as the prefecture-level five-grade martial soul, the true dragon martial soul.

Boom, boom, boom.

Bai Zhengping continued to take thirty steps, reaching eight hundred and eighty steps.

This is already his limit.

But.

He hasn't stopped yet.

With a wave of one hand, he immediately turned into a dragon claw, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed again, and he took ten steps again.

Finally reach 890 steps.

"This son is very good, and he has a relationship with our Ziyan Villa. ”

Liang Mingxuan said shamelessly.

"This time, there is no suitable young female tester, it seems that our Guyue Holy Land will not be able to receive disciples. ”

Ding Mengtong of the Ancient Moon Holy Land said with some disappointment.

Right now.

Qi Ming, Xiao Qingxue and Ji Shuirou walked towards the thousand-step jade ladder together.

"Fairy Ding, you don't have to be disappointed, then there are two young women with good qualifications, maybe they can enter the Guyue Holy Land!"

Liang Mingxuan of Ziyan Mountain Villa said comfortingly.

"It's not that simple!"

Ding Mengtong shook his head and said.

The group of warriors looked at Qi Ming, and then began to discuss with contempt on their faces.

"It's this kid again, he likes to pretend to be forced, and every time he thinks he is an important role, he appears in the finale. ”

"This kid didn't go into the Dragon Pool last time, and I'm afraid he won't have such good results this time. ”

"This boy must have come from humiliation, but the two women beside him were very beautiful, and it was a flower stuck in cow dung. ”

“......”

But.

Baijiao Tianjiao does not agree with their views.

The existence of being able to capture thousands of dragon souls in the Burial Dragon Abyss could not be ordinary people.

They waited and saw what Qi Ming was.

The Gu Yue Dynasty and the others looked at Qi Ming with burning eyes, and they wanted to know how many steps Qi Ming could take.

Qi Ming heard everyone's discussions, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he raised a finger and pointed straight to the sky, and said loudly:

"I'm going to take a thousand steps!"

When Xiao Qingxue and Ji Shuirou heard this, they both smiled.

"This kid is too pretending!"

Even Bai Zhengping, who was the first on the top 100 list, didn't say such a rebellious remark, this kid was too arrogant. ”

"I'm going to see how this kid makes a fool of himself. ”

“......”

A group of warriors discussed angrily.

"There's something interesting about this kid!"

The official of the Fu Puppet Gate said with interest in his eyes.

"Maybe it's just a silver spear wax head. ”

Liang Mingxuan of Ziyan Mountain Villa was a little disgusted and sneered.

Ding Mengtong of the Ancient Moon Holy Land looked at Xiao Qingxue and Ji Shuirou with interest.

After all, these two young women were her last love.

The Guyue Holy Land only recruits female disciples, which are often very rare.

The next moment.

Qi Ming, Xiao Qingxue and Ji Shuirou stepped on the thousand-step jade ladder.

Ten steps.

Twenty steps.

Thirty steps.

Forty steps.

......

One hundred steps.

They took a hundred steps at an astonishing speed.

Two hundred steps.

Three hundred steps.

Four hundred steps.

Five hundred steps.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Zhao Zimo of the Divine Elephant Sect said with interest in his eyes.

"All three of them have a chance to take seven hundred steps. ”

Fu Puppet Gate Shangguan Tongfang said with a smile.

"In this way, our Guyue Holy Land can accept two disciples. ”

Ding Mengtong of the Ancient Moon Holy Land showed a smile on his face and said.

Six hundred steps.

Seven hundred steps.

Just took 700 steps.

Xiao Qingxue and Ji Shuirou couldn't support it.

Ji Shuirou immediately summoned a Xuan-level eight-rank martial spirit, the Ice and Snow Holy Maiden.

As well as the ground-level three-grade martial spirit, the ice spirit spar.

Ji Shuirou finally took seven hundred and ten steps, basically meeting the requirements of the top ten sects.

Xiao Qingxue summoned a Xuan-level nine-rank martial spirit, a pure saintess.

and the fourth-grade martial soul of the prefecture, the chaste saintess.

In the end, Xiao Qingxue took seven hundred and twenty steps.

"These two daughters are going to be in our Guyue Holy Land. ”

Ding Mengtong of the Ancient Moon Holy Land said with a smile on his face.

Now.

Qi Ming rushed up seven hundred and fifty steps.

"This kid is really interesting!"

The Great Wilderness Sword Sect Le Jianzhang nodded and said.

The elders of the other major sects also looked at Qi Ming.

Even Liang Mingxuan of Ziyan Villa, who had mocked Qi Ming just now, became interested in Qi Ming.

Seven hundred and sixty steps.

Seven hundred and seventy steps.

Seven hundred and eighty steps.

Seven hundred and ninety steps.

Eight hundred steps.

The eyes of all the martial artists were focused on Qi Ming.

They were still mocking Qi Ming just now, and now they were slapped in the face by Qi Ming.

Syllable.

Smack.

Bang bang bang.

The slap sound kept ringing, one after another, endlessly.

Their faces were burning and aching.

What surprised them even more.

Qi Ming hasn't stopped yet.

Eight hundred and fifty steps.

Nine hundred steps.

Nine hundred and ten steps.

Nine hundred and twenty steps.

Nine hundred and thirty steps.

At this time.

Qi Ming felt a pressure.

"Martial Soul Present!"

Immediately, Qi Ming summoned the ancient long sword martial soul of the Xuan-level Nine Ranks.

With the appearance of the ancient long sword martial spirit, a brilliant divine power rippled out.

Qi Ming took ten steps again.

Nine hundred and forty steps.

"Martial Soul Present!"

With a low snort.

A martial spirit appeared behind Qi Ming again.

It is a ground-level seven-grade black Jiao martial spirit.

The whole body is pitch black, covered with fine scales, and the head is a single horn, hundreds of zhang long, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

"It turned out to be a ground-level seventh-grade black Jiao martial spirit, this kid is really good!"

Zhao Zimo of the Divine Elephant Sect nodded and said, Qi Ming was very approving.

The elders of the other sects nodded one after another, and Qi Ming became more and more expectant.

Boom, boom, boom.

Nine hundred and seventy steps.

With the help of the power of the Black Jiao Martial Soul, Qi Ming took another thirty steps, reaching nine hundred and seventy steps.

Under the thousand-step jade ladder.

At this moment, there was a dead silence, there was no sound, and the needle drop could be heard.

The wind stopped.

The sound of breathing stopped.

It's quiet.

They thought that Qi Ming was just pretending, but they didn't expect Qi Ming to be able to take nine hundred and seventy steps.

Although it has not yet reached a thousand steps, nine hundred and seventy steps has no history before and no one has come since, at least it is stronger than Bai Zhengping.

Stand on the nine hundred and seventy steps.

Qi Ming felt a violent pressure pressing down like Mount Tai pressing down.

His legs were filled with lead, and he couldn't move a step.

"Sword intent little sword out!"

With a low shout, a two-inch-long, crystal clear sword intent sword sword burst out from Qi Ming's dantian.

As the sword intent small sword burst out, a terrifying sword intent erupted, directly tearing apart the overwhelming pressure of Mount Tai.

Boom, boom, boom.

Qi Ming relied on this sword intent to take another twenty steps.

Reach nine hundred and ninety steps.

"It's terrifying! Nine hundred and ninety steps!"

"This kid is incredible. ”

"We felt like we were going crazy. ”

“......”

A group of warriors looked at Qi Ming in shock, and they started to discuss.

However, Qi Ming hadn't retreated yet, and was still standing at nine hundred and ninety steps, as if he was really going to take a thousand steps.