Chapter 177: The Battle of Emperor Wu's Mausoleum Eleven
Han Feng took a deep breath and continued to walk up. He was not worried that Fan Linfeng and the others would climb to the top of the stone stairs before him. If he climbed the ladder so easily, it would not be the way Emperor Wu chose the inheritor.
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Sure enough, not long after, Fan Linfeng and others had to slow down under the double pressure of strong will and pressure, while Han Feng followed others slowly.
It has to be said that those who can continue walking at this height are all talented and strong willful people. Han Feng slightly swept over the people beside him and found that they were all those who could be called famous by various sects.
Just as Han Feng was observing others, others were also observing him. When these geniuses of the sect saw Han Feng slowly catching up, they all showed surprise eyes. Obviously, they didn't expect that this person who didn't even dare to show his true appearance.
The man in black robe was also reaching this height on the ladder.
Han Feng didn't care about other people's gazes and slowly stepped on the steps one after another.
"You finally came up too!"
A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded from above. Han Feng's head raised slightly and looked over, seeing Xiaoyun waving to him not far above.
After a smile, he accelerated his pace slightly and got together with Xiaoyun, where Hongyue and others were also in the same place.
"You are so fast, you actually caught up with us in a short while." Xiaoyun said in surprise, obviously a little strange about the speed of this mysterious man in black robe.
Hongyue seemed normal, not surprised by the speed of the man in black robe. Han Feng had always felt unfathomable in her heart. Xiaoyun and the late martial arts men might not feel it, but Hongyue was half
However, Zong could feel a faint sense of danger from Han Feng.
"The previous will impact and pressure are not strong, and the speed is naturally not slow, but it will be difficult to walk higher." Han Feng said casually, and he was too lazy to explain more, although his cultivation level was among these people at this time
It may be the lowest, but Han Feng is still very confident than the strength of willpower.
"Oh, but the impact and pressure of this high level of willpower are really terrible. I don't think I can hold on for long. The people above are so perverted. "Xiaoyun wiped the sweat from her forehead and sighed.
"Junior sister, don't be discouraged. This ladder is about willpower. If you want to retreat, your willpower will be weak." Hongyue warned on the side.
Han Feng nodded when he heard this. The ladder tests willpower. If you have the idea of retreating after just getting less than halfway through, you will be destined to not go far.
"I know my senior sister." Xiaoyun's face turned right and nodded seriously.
Everyone kept rushing upwards. Although Fan Linfeng and others at the top were much slower, they also pulled the others down hundreds of meters away, and the gap could also be seen from it.
Han Feng followed Xiao Yun and others to climb up slowly, and people stopped halfway through the way because they were unbearable to the impact of will and pressure.
Just as they reached a height of more than 1,000 meters, even the other girls from the Ang Yuan Sect of Xiaoyun began to be unable to bear it, and sweat almost soaked their clothes.
"No, I really can't support it anymore. Senior sister, the man in black robe, don't worry about us anymore, go up quickly!" Xiaoyun sat down on the steps and looked at Han Feng and Hongyue.
"This... well, if it really doesn't work, you can go down and wait for us." Hongyue said helplessly when she saw Xiaoyun and other junior sisters.
Han Feng looked at Xiaoyun sitting on the steps and had no choice but to nod. He couldn't help with such things, and his willpower could only rely on his own things.
Hongyue glanced at Han Feng, the two looked at each other and nodded, and then continued to walk up the ladder.
Looking at Han Feng, a man with black robe who continued to climb up, Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with silence. She secretly warned herself that the man with black robe was not Han Feng. Finally, she sighed and took a few disciples of the Yunyuan Sect and got off.
Climbing the ladder.
At this time, many people who gave up because they could not bear the pressure and the impact of will. They could only look at the people who were still climbing enviously.
After walking for a height of several hundred meters, the width of the steps became narrower due to the height, and you could see how many people were on it at a glance.
Han Feng looked around. At this time, less than a hundred people could continue walking upward at this height. The originally lively ladder seemed a little quiet and empty.
However, all those who can reach the height of the ladder are strong, and the worst cultivation is also the peak realm of a martial artist. Han Feng is an exception, but he is not feeling well now. At a height of nearly 2,000 meters, the power here
Pressure and will shock are also extremely terrifying.
Han Feng now has a huge weight every time he goes up to the stairs. The pressure is suppressing, and the impact of will continues to affect his firm beliefs. It seems that a voice keeps saying in his heart, "Give up, give up!"
"Huh~~〃
Han Feng took a deep breath, trying to make himself more awake, and at the same time he warned himself not to give up. He knew that if his mind felt a little unstable, or if he had a little thought of giving up, it would definitely be destroyed by the impact of his will.
Suddenly, Han Feng saw a familiar figure walking upwards not far from him.
"Hmm? Senior Brother Yue Qian!"
After seeing the person coming clearly, Han Feng couldn't help but lit up his eyes. The man was Yue Qian, and at this time Yue Qian also discovered the strange man in black robe who had been staring at him.
"Who is this man in black robe? Why do you feel very familiar?" Yue Qian thought in confusion, but Han Feng, who was wearing a black robe, could not see the true appearance at all, so Yue Qian could not recognize him for a while.
Han Feng nodded to Yue Qian and ignored him. Now is not the time to recognize each other. Maybe someone else's identity will attract others' suspicion, especially those from Fan Linfeng and Xuanming Valley.
Yue Qian didn't know for a moment that the man in black robe was Han Feng, so he shook his head and continued to climb upwards. Everyone on the ladder was a competitor.
"Bang!〃
A sound suddenly sounded beside Han Feng. Han Feng immediately turned his head and looked at it. Hongyue beside him was kneeling on the steps at this time, and her face looked very ugly.
"Are you okay?" Han Feng helped Hongyue up and said with concern.
Hongyue shook her head with a wry smile, "I may not be able to hold on anymore. It seems that I am destined to be out of the inheritance of this Martial Emperor."
Han Feng smiled helplessly when he heard this. He knew that this was the limit of Hongyue, and even if he walked up, he could not pass a few steps.
"I'm going down, you have to keep working hard!" Hongyue stopped, and after saying that, she climbed down the bottom of the ladder without looking back...
(Today I'm just two chapters. I'm so tired. I want to have a good rest for two days. Please forgive me, brothers~~~)