At this point, the pressure has reached a terrifying level. It is impossible to rush up, so you can only move up step by step.
Buzzing...
Every time I take a step forward, the pressure increases a little, and I hit my body hard like a mountain.
Chen Feng's body shook again and again under the impact of the huge force.
Several times, the huge pressure directly bent his waist, but he took it down!
Sweat continues to flow.
The clothes were soaked, like washing.
Huhuhuhuhu...
At the beginning, he could walk normally, but in the end, every time he climbed the stairs, he had to pause a little before he started the next one!
Looking up, the steps above are still endless!
On the trails on both sides, more and more people gathered here, and their eyes were all gathered on him alone.
"Who is this person? He dares to break into the Buddha altar and he is really ignorant of his life!"
"That's right. You see, he can reach this position at a young age. I'm afraid neither of you nor me?"
"It is said that this person's name is Chen Feng, the first person of the younger generation outside, and the first in the martial arts conference. I just don't know if I can pass through my Tantric Buddhism and worship Buddha altar?"
"It's almost impossible to think about completely passing the Buddha's altar!"
...
Flashes of discussion kept coming.
Some people are admiring, some are doubts, and of course they are more ridiculous.
Chen Feng Wuxin listened to what they were talking about. After resting, he continued to move forward step by step.
Click...
At some point, he could hardly hold on and his sweat almost covered his sight, and suddenly his body trembled.
The next moment, a new and huge force emerged, quickly filling his limbs and bones.
This shocked him and he straightened his waist again.
Mid-stage Ninth-level Grandmaster!
He has just entered the ninth level and entered the middle stage in a short period of time. Such speed is simply incredible.
As the strength in his body increased, the pressure covering him suddenly decreased a lot.
Chen Feng took a deep breath and took advantage of the opportunity of his surge in strength and rushed forward.
Just after crossing seven or eight steps, the new power has been exhausted.
As a last resort, he had to sit down again.
With his current state, it is probably difficult to get through the Buddha worship altar, unless he can greatly improve his strength or use the ultimate trump card, Han Xuan Bingyan.
But unless it was absolutely necessary, he really didn't want to rely on that guy's power.
The most important thing is that with the attention of so many people, he must not retreat just now, and can only bite the bullet and move forward.
Hiss...
At this moment, a snow-white little head emerged from his chest and a plant root was held in his mouth.
Needless to say, it is naturally the root of the dragon ginseng.
Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and then he remembered that he still had the treasure of dragon ginseng on his body!
He immediately took the fibrous root from Xiaoshe's mouth and stuffed it into his mouth.
As a stream of clear water slid into the throat, he quickly held his breath and adjusted his breath quickly.
After a while, when he opened his eyes again, his body was filled with breath.
The next second, Chen Feng suddenly stood up, and under the eyes of everyone, his body moved and rushed up quickly!
Taking advantage of the full strength in your body, you can rush out one more step and you will consume less energy later.
The huge pressure, wave after wave, is like waves, continuous.