After ascending to the 600th floor, Ye Fan suddenly turned around, looked at the millions of spectators below, and made an unexpected move.
He slowly raised his right index finger and raised it to his lips.
Shh!
The meaning of this action is simple and crude——
Shut up!
Before this, Ye Fan suffered too much cynicism.
It's not that he doesn't get angry, but pure anger is meaningless.
Only with absolute strength can you slap those who once looked down on you in the face.
However, this provocative action was like a bomb hitting calm water.
For a time, the millions of spectators were all stunned. They couldn't believe their eyes and thought they were hallucinating.
It took more than ten seconds for them to react, and their hearts burned with raging anger.
Damn it! This guy is too arrogant. How dare he tell us to shut up?
Who does he think he is, a true immortal who has transcended tribulations?
Come on! I just climbed to the 600th floor, what’s so big about it? Even Senior Brother Jian Wuya is not proud, what qualifications does he have to show off like this!
I have seen arrogant people, but never such arrogant people!
Elder Lian Yunzi's face became more and more gloomy, and he said coldly: What a arrogant boy! He obviously has no strength, but he still dares to make such a noise. I'll see if you can still laugh later!
However, after making the booing gesture, Ye Fan turned around, leaving only his back to the millions of viewers below.
Immediately afterwards, he no longer suppressed his strength, and activated his inner energy throughout his body. The ultimate sense of power came again, as if he could punch through the sky with a random punch, and crush the earth with a casual kick.
Although he is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, after absorbing the massive amount of pure Yang power in his spiritual veins, his internal energy has been sublimated and turned into the power of pure Yang.
Even a strong man who has reached the Pure Yang Realm of the Fourth Transformation of God will not be better than him in terms of the power and quality of his internal energy.
Boom!
The next moment, Ye Fan stamped his right foot violently on the ground, with the power to move Kyushu and overthrow the world.
With the power of the counter-shock, Ye Fan rose into the sky.
Whoosh!
His figure was like a white rainbow piercing the sun and a shooting star chasing the moon. He was so fast that he left a long afterimage in the sky.
quick!
too fast!
It seemed that Jian Wuya climbed three points faster than when he climbed the ladder before.
630 floors, 650 floors, 680 floors, 700 floors
In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan had already broken through to the monster level, and his speed did not slow down at all, as if he were walking on flat ground.
The coercion of the Holy Stairway to the Sky is like air and has no effect on him at all.
His figure was simply more dazzling than a star, attracting everyone's attention.
hiss!
The millions of spectators in the audience sucked in the cold air at the same time, their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electricity, as if their hearts were being grasped by invisible hands, and they were almost suffocating.
The scene that happened before them had an unprecedented visual impact on them.
How can this be?!
Ye Fan, who was crawling as slowly as a tortoise just now, suddenly transformed, and his speed was as if he was on a rocket, incredibly fast.
Just when they were shocked, Ye Fan's figure skyrocketed and he had reached the 800th floor, far surpassing the previous results of Young Master Lianhua!
What's more important is that instead of slowing down, his speed is still accelerating.
It's like a super sports car that has been suppressed for a long time and finally has full power!
At this moment, even the dozen or so elders in the Tribulation Stage could no longer stand, and their hearts were filled with huge waves, and they were extremely surprised.
A thought emerged in their minds at the same time——
Could it be that Ye Fan has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
Mr. Ye, come on!
Suddenly, a voice resounded throughout the audience, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silence. The speaker was none other than Dugu Xin.
In fact, Dugu Xin has been cheering for Ye Fan just now.
But how could his strength alone be compared to that of millions of monks? His voice was completely drowned by the waves of sound.
But now, Ye Fan shows his true strength.
If you don’t make a sound, that’s it. If you make a sound, it will shock the world!
If you don't fly, that's it. If you fly, you can soar into the sky!
Duguxin was also proud of you, and finally no longer had to feel aggrieved.
Next to him, Lin Tatian also waved his fist fiercely and felt proud.
Is this kid planning to make a comeback? Someone asked tremblingly.
Prior to this, Ye Fan had set countless records, causing the Wuji Bell to ring eighty-one times, and making powerful men such as Yang Qi, the pity and playboy, bow their heads.
And now, he is finally going to stand up again?
No!
Ruan Hongli suddenly shook his head, his beautiful eyes bloomed with unprecedented brilliance, and he said word by word: It's not a comeback, because Ye Fan has never fallen! This is called the return of the king!
Although her voice was silent, it was like a heavy punch, hitting countless people in the heart.
King's return!
The king may be late, but he will never be absent.
During the climb up the ladder just now, Ye Fan performed very poorly, crawling as slowly as a turtle.
However, after reaching the 600th floor, he seemed to have become a different person. He was as fast as lightning. Let alone the likes of Lian Hua Gongzi, even Jian Wuya's speed could not be compared to him.
In just a few minutes, Ye Fan had already climbed to the 800th floor and continued to advance towards the 900th floor.
And looking at this stance, it won't take long to catch up with Jian Wuya.
At the same time, above the 945th floor.
Jian Wuya has been in a stalemate on this level for a long time. He can feel that this is the limit. No matter how hard he tries or how he swings the Tiandu Sword in his hand, he can't take another step forward.
Although it is a pity that he failed to catch up with Daozi Han Xiao's record, Jian Wuya is not a person who doesn't know how to adapt.
He was already satisfied with this achievement.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Jian Wuya felt a strong whirlwind coming from behind, approaching him continuously.
He turned around subconsciously, and an incredible scene appeared in his sight——
A young man is coming at an incredible speed.
Where is the sacred?
Jian Wuya was shocked and had an expression of disbelief on his face. He never expected that anyone besides himself could reach the 900th floor.
After a few seconds, he finally saw the face of the person coming.
It’s Ye Fan!
Although Jian Wuya had been in seclusion for three years and had only been out of seclusion for a few days, he had also heard of Ye Fan's name and deeds.
What's more, Ye Fan made a shocking bet with Elder Lian Yunzi in public, and he was all watching.
However, Jian Wuya devoted all his energy to the Tao and had no time to take care of trivial matters.
But now, Ye Fan has reached the 900th floor, which forces him to pay more attention to it.
Under the spotlight, Ye Fan continued to move forward.
943!
944!
945!
Soon, Ye Fan tied Jian Wuya's results and stood on the same ladder as him.
You!!! Jian Wuya’s eyes were full of incredible color.
However, Ye Fan didn't look at him again, raised his right foot and continued moving forward.
The next moment, Ye Fan surpassed Jian Wuya and climbed to the 946th floor.
Seeing this scene, the millions of spectators in the audience were all horrified, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
No one could have imagined that Ye Fan, who was originally as slow as a turtle, would cross the distance that many people would never be able to cross in their lifetime and reach the 946th floor in just a few minutes.
The record set by Daozi Han Xiao is just ahead, only a few steps away.
Is it possible that Ye Fan can really break the record and become a new legend?!
At this moment, everyone held their breath and did not even dare to breathe out.
Even Elder Lian Yunzi, who was used to big scenes, became nervous and his breathing began to become rapid.
947!
948!
949!
Ye Fan's pace was not fast, but he was very determined, and he reached the 950th floor in a few seconds.
At this moment, Elder Lian Yunzi's heart was beating fast, and he felt regret for the first time in his life.
If Ye Fan really surpassed Daozi Han Xiao's record and won the bet, wouldn't he have to bow his head and apologize to Ye Fan in front of everyone?
Boom!
Under the spotlight of everyone, Ye Fan kicked hard and stepped on the 951st floor.
Invisibly, this step also stepped on the hearts of everyone present.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan turned around, looked down at all the monks below, and once again raised his right index finger to his lips, making a shushing gesture.
But this time, no one laughed at him.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, and the world was dead silent.