Four hundred and ninety-eight, four hundred and fifty-hundred, finally reached the 500th step. Xiandi Cat lowered his waist, and his legs suddenly accelerated. Yuantian also increased his speed, and he still took two steps one step, but the pace became faster.

This guy Yuan Tian was too damaged and deliberately maintained the same speed as the fairy flute, making him think he had a chance to win.

The cold young fairy divine gritted her teeth and ran up desperately, developing her body's potential to the limit. A faint golden light appeared in his body, and the spiritual pressure on the ladder was weakened by the golden light, but at the same time the golden light was also consumed by the spiritual pressure.

Yuan Tian pretended to be very hardworking, staring at his teeth and swung his arms forward and backward. In fact, the spiritual pressure on the ladder had no effect on him at all, and it would be a positive impact if it had any effect. The method of reversing Xiao Zhoutian's exercise of power just allowed the spiritual pressure to enter his body along the Baihui point and turn into pure spiritual power, which was stored in the two dantians respectively.

When he reached the 810th floor, the golden light on the fairy flute began to gradually weaken, because the spiritual pressure of the ladder became heavier and heavier. The cold boy had a spirit of never giving in. His tight face was now covered with sweat, but he refused to relax at all under his feet.

Seeing that the young Xiandi worked so hard, Yuan Tian couldn't be too lazy, so he increased his legs and lifted them up a little.

Xian Di was gritting his teeth and insisting. At this moment, when he saw Yuan Tian's speed increase again, his eyes were almost glaring out when he was anxious.

"Hi..." The young fairy flute roared angrily, and the golden light on his body was magnificent, and his speed suddenly increased. He surpassed Yuantian again and ran towards the end of the ladder.

This little kid is really capable. Yuan Tian smiled slightly, leaned forward slightly and stepped forward to increase his strength, also increasing his speed and chasing him again.

At this time, it was already more than nine hundred floors, not far from the finish line. When Yuantian chased Xiandi, he did not forget to say hello to him: "Little brother, come on, brother, wait for you at the finish line."

After saying that, he ran away with his hooves. This time he no longer deliberately waited for the fairy flute. If he lost, it would be embarrassing.

The cold young fairy divine is very competitive. How can you tolerate an ordinary outer disciple surpassing him? The golden light on his body is so bright that he changed to running to jump. He crossed three steps at a time, and after several jumps, he caught up with Yuantian.

You can jump, but if you bend your legs slightly, you will change to jump to jump, and you can jump four steps at once. The length of your legs has this advantage, and children cannot envy you.

"Hahaha..." Yuantian first arrived at the finish line and stood on the platform and laughed loudly.

"The inner door must not make noise!"

A majestic voice came out of nowhere, and Yuantian was so scared that he quickly shut up. Then a white light flashed, and a middle-aged man appeared on the platform, and his palm flipped and turned into a golden bell.

"Sit down and meditate, and the energy sinks into the Dantian."

The Great Elder's words were obviously said to Xian Di, who had just arrived at the platform, because his breath was disrupted at this moment and he was in danger of going wild at any time.

In order to win Yuantian just now, the young immortal divine forced the golden sword spiritual power in his body twice, trying to use his six metal spiritual roots to defeat this thin man from the outer sect.

He was a young man in his grade, but he never thought that the source of pork ribs is not just a thin man. The small Zhoutian operation method originally ignored the spiritual pressure on the ladder, and the cultivation level of the ninth level of body tempering. Although Yuantian is thin, everything hidden in his bones is full of energy.

The golden bell quickly became bigger, covering the fairy flute that was meditating on the spot. It gradually suppressed the golden spiritual power that had begun to lose control on his body.

"I dare to conspire to plot against my inner disciples. Why don't you go to the law enforcement hall and wait for the law enforcement elder to fall."

The Great Elder was furious and wished he could kill Yuantian on the spot. Xiandi is one of the few disciples of six metal spiritual roots in the sect. It is a treasure for the sword cultivator sect, so how could he bear to let him suffer any harm?

"It was the law enforcement elder who asked him to come. Lao Zhao, why are you in a hurry?"

A more scary voice came, like two dry bones rubbing against each other. This sound made people think of terrible words such as death, hell, etc. It was not someone else, but the elder Zhong Kui of the Law Enforcement Hall, and the fourth elder who had just been sent to Yuantian.

While Zhong Kui spoke, he emitted a scarlet light, which hit Xian Di directly through the golden bell. The young Xian Di's body, which had just stabilized, couldn't help but tremble.

"You...", the Great Elder looked at Zhong Kui meaningfully.

"Old Zhao, you are so spoiled by these little geniuses. The flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the wind and frost. Such a young grass will be dead if you go to the secret realm of trial."

Zhong Kui did not give the eldest elder Zhao Kangming any face, and pointed out the fatal weakness of the young immortal flute after seeing blood.

Receiving the influence of the scarlet beam of light, the golden light on Xiandi's body flourished again, and then slowly converged into his body. Seeing this, Zhao Kangming reached out and took back the golden bell that had been squinted on Xiandi's body with one move.

"Thank you for the support of the two elders."

Xiandi stood up and rude to the two elders. This time he broke through to the middle stage of the ninth level of Qi training in disguise. It was thanks to the great elder who controlled the spiritual power that broke out in his body for him, and then the fourth elder helped him at the critical moment, which made him successfully break through.

"I heard what the Fourth Elder said just now. You need to practice your mind more in the future. You can go first and go back and stabilize your state."

The Great Elder sent Xian Di to leave first, then turned to look at Yuan Tian. It seemed that he was still resentful of the thin man's behavior.

"The disciple has something to offer, which may be helpful to this sect."

The savory is so smart that when he saw something is wrong, he quickly took out a paper cannon to divert the great elder's attention.

Oh? As soon as the paper cannon was released, Zhao Kangming and Zhong Kui were both surprised. This thing looked very similar to the spirit-gathering cannon, but it was much smaller in size.

"Let me see." The fourth elder snatched the paper cannon and entered his spiritual power for a little test. He was startled first, and then grinned.

"Haha! Old Zhao is here to try it, you have to be more at ease."

The fourth elder handed the paper cannon to the elder, and then looked gloating.

After Zhao Kangming took over the paper cannon, he also poured his spiritual power into testing, but he did not expect that this test would cause trouble.

"Boom!", the paper cannon was shot out at the inner door and asked for the Ksitigarbha Sutra Pavilion.

"Oh no!" The Great Elder Zhao Kangming reacted, shook his sleeves and wanted to cast the magic trick.

A golden figure was faster than him, and it flashed in front of the little purple fire flower. The golden big hand caught Zihua, and then clenched his fist.

"Boom...", it seemed like someone fired a shot in a confined space, and the explosion was suffocated.
Chapter completed!