Chapter 39 The Brave is Fearless
The sun rises and sunsets, and the clouds roll and unfold. In this isolated abyss, time seems to pass faster, and the period of one month is almost gone in the blink of an eye.
Now, everyone's physical strength has improved greatly. Qiongjue has reached the tenth step, Zhao Hu's ninth step, Bai Di's seventh step, surprisingly, Yao'er, the little girl, surpassed Bai Di and came to the eighth step, and He Chang also came from behind, narrowed the gap with others, and fell into the sixth step.
As for Wu Feng, he has been stagnant since he first entered the waterfall, but no one regards this as a joke. A man in the wilderness is just a martial artist, and one step is enough to be proud. But why he has not taken the second step, only he himself knows.
On the last day, Qiongjue and the other two entered the waterfall early and tried to make a breakthrough again. Wu Feng rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the five figures in the waterfall, and his eyebrows slowly frowned.
"It's time to try your limit today!"
Under the heavy pressure, Qiong Jue and the other two looked solemn. Even though they were chewing their teeth, they couldn't lift their legs. After struggling for a long time, they had to stand still. Time was extremely precious to them. Since they could not break through, they would temper their bodies as much as possible. Therefore, when Wu Feng rushed into the waterfall, they just glanced lightly.
The powerful impact force was immediately removed, and Wu Feng stood tall like a towering tree. After a month of tempering, this first step was insignificant for him.
Looking at the five figures in front of him, Wu Feng took a deep breath and finally stepped out with his right foot.
The heavy footsteps immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone was slightly surprised when they looked at Wu Feng who had already taken the second step.
"Wu Feng, I thought the first step was your limit, it was amazing!" He Chang laughed, but before the sound fell, Wu Feng's legs moved again, looking so straightforward and so relaxed.
The slight surprise in the last second suddenly turned into deep surprise. Under this deep surprise, Wu Feng stayed in the third step and then took the fourth step.
After a month of tempering, Wu Feng felt as if he was walking on the ground in the first three steps. However, as soon as he entered the fourth step, his legs were bent involuntarily.
The ease on his face disappeared, his sword eyebrows were furrowed tightly, Wu Feng clenched his fists, and he pushed his bent legs up little by little.
After taking four steps in a row, only Qiong Jue and Zhao Hu were the only ones. Looking at Wu Feng who was stabilizing the center of gravity in the fourth step, He Chang was surprised and had a hot face because of what he said just now.
With a smile on his lips, Yao'er smiled from the bottom of her heart. The little girl is a little girl. If you like someone, you will not hide it. Of course, this love is not a relationship between men and women.
Bai Di was very cold. Whenever Wu Feng and Qiong Jue said a word, the jealousy in his heart became stronger. After a month, the jealousy turned into a slight hatred.
"This guy's body is really a bit strong." Zhao Hu was amazed. Although he had reached the fourth step in one breath, he knew the taste. In comparison, Wu Feng was much more relaxed.
Qiu Shui Wubo's eyes flashed gently, and Qiong Jue sighed softly: "If he were a soul master, his achievements should not be bad."
Wu Feng didn't care about everyone's surprise and had no time to take care of it. After staying in the fourth step for more than ten days, he slowly stepped out his right leg.
If the fourth step is a weight of ten thousand pounds, then the fifth step is to press down on Mount Tai. Wu Feng's right leg irresistibly smashed down, and the right arm that supported the ground vibrated violently.
A tight step away, He Chang could no longer speak. A few minutes later, when Wu Feng's forced head was slowly raised, his eyes hidden under the black silk made him shudder. His cold and determined eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the heart.
Looking at He Chang who was stunned, Wu Feng squeezed out a faint smile, and then the knee that hit the meteorite was lifted up little by little. After his waist was trembling and straightened, his right leg took towards the sixth step.
Wu Feng's legs were bent again, but this time he hit his knees and supported the ground with both hands, trembling even more violently.
He Chang quickly helped him over, but Wu Feng blocked his hand and then slowly stood up in shock of the former.
"Sorry, I'm surpassing you."
He looked slightly sideways, and bloodshots appeared under his sword eyebrows. Wu Feng smiled stubbornly, and his right leg stepped out again, throwing He Chang's stunned eyes away half of his body.
Bai Di took half a step to block Wu Feng, and finally there was a hint of admiration in his cold eyes, and he shouted coldly: "Go back!"
Bai Di had prejudice against him only because Qiong Jue was different from Dong Li, Liu He, Li Dan and Qin Yun. Wu Feng did not speak and took his right foot back. However, just as everyone's heart that was in his throat had just been relieved, he staggered Bai Di and sold his right foot again.
The pressure in the seventh step directly pressed Wu Feng down. The strong sense of suffocation made Wu Feng open his mouth and swallow the air desperately. The blood in his eyes continued to spread, and finally he turned red.
Seeing Wu Feng's life hanging in a thread, Bai Di immediately exuded a thick breath, building up an independent space in the waterfall.
Wu Feng climbed up with difficulty, his chest that had lost its oppression was fluctuating violently, and his face turned red and purple due to suffocation gradually returned to normal.
"I'll send you out!" Bai Di said lightly, his soul lingering in his palm.
"Thank you, no need." Wu Feng looked at Bai Di with a slight smile.
A step further, Yao'er's little face still had concerns that had not completely disappeared. However, the next second, she became frightened again and shouted anxiously: "You don't have your life, go back!"
Rubbing Bai Di's shoulders, Wu Feng took the eighth step, and Yao'er hurriedly activates soul power.
"Let him carry it by himself." Looking at Wu Feng who was pressed down again, Qiongjue's pink lips opened slightly.
Trying to swallow the thin air, Wu Feng bit his teeth tightly, and the dazzling blood gradually flowed down from the corners of his eyes, and was then washed away by the waterfall in an instant.
"Sister, he will die!" Yao'er shouted again.
The beautiful eyes were as bright as stars, Qiongjue did not answer, but just looked at Wu Feng quietly. Even an ant had its own choice. It would be nice to respect this.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Feng. They had seen strong winds and heavy waves. Now, the perseverance shown by Yijiu Fu made them unable to be moved.
Every drop of water hit the body like a heavy hammer, and blood quickly oozed out of Wu Feng's nose, ears and mouth, but it made the waterfall clean. However, there was still no trace of surrender in the blood pupils.
A roar shook the abyss, and Wu Feng's chest finally left the ground. However, after struggling for a few breaths, he was pressed down again. He could not resist this eighth step.
In addition to eyes, nose, mouth and ears, every pore in the body began to seep out of red. The buzzing in the ears became heavier and the hard breathing in the throat was left. Wu Feng blinked hard, trying to make his vision clear again, but the black gloss of the Nine Heavens meteorite still disappeared.
"Brother...Brother, stop worrying about me, hurry up... Go!"
Under the tiger's claws, Huang Mang smiled!
"Captain, I'm sorry!"
At the moment of life and death, Li Da smiled!
......
Pain, heart-wrenching pain.
"Am I just so capable? I want to bow to this mere waterfall?"
"No, never!"
The road ahead is bumpy and never retreats, and the fate is unfair. If it is a mountain, then it will be broken. If it is a water, then it will be stepped on. Just to never be able to do it anymore.
Taste the heart-wrenching pain.
A hysterical roar broke out and the throat came out. Wu Feng's chest finally left the ground again, followed by his knees and hands.
Finally, the waist was straightened up.
There was blood flowing under his feet. Wu Feng raised his head and let the waterfall slap him. His humble body might not be able to stand tall, but a firm and fearless heart could match the sky.
Chapter completed!