"Trash, this ranking is really in line with your low level. I scolded you to help you. ([] .)" In another space, Li Zi looked at Yu Jian and sneered, with a look on his face that seemed to have finally spoken.
The joy of evil.
"It seems that he was just a bastard who was just trying to show off his rhetoric. At the critical moment, his shortcomings were exposed." Not far in front of Li Zi, Min Zi also looked at the jade slip and said calmly.
Of course he was talking about the guy who was walking slower and slower.
Yan Zi also looked at the jade slip, but did not comment. He only showed a faint smile that seemed to be mocking, and looked forward. A humble person like Xia Chen would not pay attention to him at all.
The three carriages of the Zhuzi Baijia are at about the same pace. Although they are ahead of the others of the Zhuzi Baijia, they are lagging behind the first Yanzhao team led by the four heavenly kings, which is the target of their pursuit.
Wang Ming was ranked around 7,000. After climbing the 400 steps, he finally felt a strong weight. Even if he tried his best to resist, he still felt out of breath.
It was less than half the journey, and there were at least 500 more steps ahead and a negative gravity field so powerful that it was unknown how powerful it was. As confident as Wang Ming was, his confidence began to waver, and he was filled with frustration.
But after seeing the jade slip, Wang Ming suddenly felt a sense of relief, and seemed to have found his inner balance. He sneered and said: "Poor man, I really don't know how to give face to your beautiful friend. Even if I am eliminated in the first round, my ranking will be the same."
You will definitely win."
Yu Wanchen and other disciples from low-ranking countries also looked at the jade slips with a wry smile on their faces. After reaching this level, they no longer had any hope that they could climb to level 1,000 and then try their best. They just hoped to do their best before being eliminated.
Climb high.
But having staked a lot of money on Xia Chen, they naturally wanted to see how this ordinary boy was doing, but now Xia Chen's performance was not as good as theirs. It was really shocking.
Fortunately, someone paid for the bet, so it was not considered a loss. Everyone comforted themselves in their hearts, but there always seemed to be a little sense of loss. After all, they had placed a bet on Xia Chen, and there was still some hope that Xia Chen could create a miracle.
"What's going on? This is impossible?" Xu Yunxuan looked at the jade slip in a daze. She couldn't believe that Xia Chen would be among the last few. This was completely inconsistent with his strength.
Even if you are trying to preserve your strength, it doesn't make sense. Now that you are nearly halfway through the steps, even the most conservative disciples are beginning to show their strength. How can you still be at the bottom?
"Damn boy. It's really worrying. I hope nothing happens to you." Xu Yunxuan frowned and muttered, raised her head, and walked up with difficulty.
She is currently ranked over 6,000, and is the strongest candidate among the disciples from unpopular countries.
At the same time, Xie Tianfeng, Yang Qianhui, and Ling Feifei also looked at the jade slip with blank expressions, their eyebrows twisted up, full of doubts, but everyone was in the restricted space of the body. It was impossible to know what happened to Xia Chen.
.
"Lao Wu? Are you sure that this junior is the strongest one you have ever seen? It doesn't look like it." The fifth ancestor of the Wang family was sitting in a lobby, looking at the screen that came through the ban. The third ancestor Wang Shouli pointed at Xia
Chen asked.
The second-level magical power is proficient in restraints, and can naturally transform the scene of Tianjun Peak. However, the scene is relatively smaller. Fortunately, the Wang family only pays attention to Xia Chen, so they are not picky.
The other Fourth Ancestors also turned their suspicious eyes to Wang Shoupin. At least so far, Xia Chen has not shown convincing strength. If it continues like this, let alone entering the second round, I am afraid that he will not be halfway through, and he will have to be crushed.
Yu Jian is out.
"This is impossible... Could it be that this kid deliberately let off steam? Is this necessary?" Wang Shoupin was also very puzzled and couldn't figure out why Xia Chen behaved so strangely.
"Lao Yang, the boy you are optimistic about is about to fall to the bottom. Is this what you think? He will definitely lose this time. Think about what treasure you can use to satisfy me." Chen Gulan looked at the restricted light curtain with pride.
A smile.
Yang Quan looked at Xia Chen's figure with surprise on his face. From the lake surface, Xia Chen looked like a snail. Every step he took seemed very heavy, as if he was overwhelmed and seemed to be thinking about something.
"What is this little guy doing?" Yang Quan murmured, "With his level of cultivation, shouldn't he be so miserable?"
Xu Tianhong was also attracted by the two's interest in betting. He looked at Xia Chen and suddenly wondered: "Hey, why did this junior stop? Could it be that he can't bear the pressure here?"
The two of them were startled and looked over. Sure enough, they saw Xia Chen standing motionless on the steps. He didn't move up the steps for a long time, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
"This level of cultivation is too unbearable..." Chen Gulan patted Yang Quan's shoulder sympathetically, "Old Yang, you hunt geese all day long, and you must have had your eyes pecked by geese. I never thought that the disciple you were optimistic about would be ranked second behind those who are outstanding.
It’s really strange that one of them is out.”
Yang Quan didn't speak, just looked at Xia Chen with a frown. After a while, the surprise on his face gradually faded away and turned into a serious expression. Although he didn't know what Xia Chen was doing, he could feel it.
This boy is definitely not holding back because of his poor cultivation.
"Ah, sister, it's not good. Brother Xia Chen can't move anymore. Could it be that he can't bear the pressure of bearing the weight? But how can others withstand it?" Xiao Liang was only stable for a while, and saw Xia Chen stopped.
Next, I couldn't help shouting again.
"Quiet, Xiaoliang." Bi Qinglian stared at the mountain wall intently, calm on the surface, but secretly anxious in her heart. If there were no other problems, then Xia Chen must have had an accident.
Song Liang glanced back from the front row without leaving any trace, his eyes full of greed and obscenity. He secretly sneered in his heart, a disciple from a low-ranking country actually found such a beautiful lotus, what a waste of natural resources. Wait until this
When the country bumpkin is out, find the bodyguards and elders at home to kill him. You must get this watery lotus flower.
He began to fantasize about how he would snatch Bi Qinglian home and hold her down, which made him look ugly.
Xia Chen didn't know that many people were paying attention to him overtly or secretly, and he didn't know that he was almost at the end. The reason why he stopped at this moment was entirely because a sudden idea appeared in his mind.
This thought was like a thunderbolt that exploded in his mind, making Xia Chen so thunderous that he even forgot that he was still in the process of selection.
After a long time, Xia Chen still couldn't calm down, and he was nervously calculating in his mind: If...if the negative gravity field is strong enough to strengthen his physical body again, then will it rise to the threshold of magical power when he hits the realm of magical power?
Would you be more confident?
For many days, he racked his brains and thought hard about how to solve the problem of hitting the threshold of magical power, but he has never been able to find a way. He would be lying if he said he was not anxious, but now during the process of climbing the tower, the negative gravity field suddenly gave him a lightning stroke.
Great inspiration to break the night sky.
According to this theory, as long as the negative gravity field is large enough and his physical body is continuously strengthened, the height of the threshold of magical power will continue to increase until he reaches the threshold of magical power.
So how to increase the strength of the negative gravity field? Xia Chen suddenly opened his eyes. He could continue to increase the weight as long as he walked upwards, but this was not enough. If he wanted to double the negative gravity field, he needed to break some rules.
Thinking of Elder Fenglei's solemn warning, Xia Chen suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled silently like a flower. It seems that this violation of the warning was really just for him. Thank you, Elder Fenglei.
He looked at the number of stages he stepped on, level three hundred and sixty-four, and his ranking, nine thousand seven hundred and eighty-six!
Not bad, Xia Chen comforted himself, he was not the last one, but it’s a pity that for the last few brothers, my brother really can’t accompany you anymore!
With a movement of his body, his speed increased ten times in an instant, running upward like a fiery flame.
"Sister, Brother Xia Chen moved. He finally moved. Wow, it's so fast!" Xiaoliang clapped her hands excitedly.
"What?" Bi Qinglian was shocked, "Why is he running? The alliance elders just warned that if you run to climb the tower, the load will be doubled. When did he become so impatient?"
At this moment, with the difference in strength, the gap between the disciples has also widened, gradually transforming from a horizontal pile to a vertical stripe, and the distance between them is still increasing. The disciple at the front has already stood firmly.
Above more than 500 steps.
However, the vast majority of the disciples have encountered extremely strong weight-bearing pressure, and their speed has slowed down, with very strenuous expressions on their faces. In the picture of the forbidden mountain wall, they are like ants, struggling and slowing down.
The ground is climbing upwards.
Therefore, at this time, because someone suddenly accelerated his speed and ran, he looked particularly eye-catching in all the pictures. It was like a group of people were walking and only he was riding a horse, so people could naturally see him clearly.
"What? Someone is actually running? And the speed is so fast, how is this possible?" Someone finally discovered the abnormality, pointed at the mountain wall and screamed loudly.
Almost instantly, most of the eyes in the VIP seats were focused on this point.
"It's No. 9527. Oh my god, he's so powerful. His speed is almost ten times that of others. Almost every breath time, he surpasses one hundred and one hundred. It used to be more than 9,700, and now
There are already 8,900 people."
"Why didn't I see him exerting his strength before? Now it's unexpected and a blockbuster."
"He still dares to run. Has he forgotten what happened to the dozens of disciples who were eliminated? The pressure of running and climbing the tower is doubled."
"I don't know, but it looks like he doesn't feel it at all. His speed hasn't slowed down at all."
Everyone immediately started talking and said that after watching the slow and snail-like game for a long time, there was no trace of excitement or boredom. Such a strange character suddenly appeared, which immediately cheered up the sleepy people. (To be completed.)
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