"It turned out to be the same family."
A male disciple from the inner door of the phantom gate, seeing Yang Waner's outstanding temperament and beautiful appearance, saw a flash of fire in her eyes and said enthusiastically:
"younger martial sister, you are too late. Now the conference has begun, and only the first 1000 people who have reached Zhongling peak are eligible to participate in the next competition... "
"May I go in?"
The male disciple went on, interrupted coldly by Yang Waner.
The male disciple closed the door and nodded with a stiff face: "yes."
Yang Wan'er turned to walk inside and walked out two steps. She looked back again. She looked at the male disciple of the phantom gate with a beautiful eyes and said:
"this time, I will not care about you. Next time, remember that you should call me elder martial sister."
After that, Yang Waner turned to leave, leaving an embarrassed and sluggish male disciple.
On the stone steps.
Five flying spirit boats are suspended in the air, on which are the people invited by the holy land to watch the war venerable assembly. Standing on the deck, they can have a panoramic view of the situation below.
Whoosh! Whiz! Whiz...
All kinds of human figures are running fast on the stone steps. Each of them is shining with true yuan Guanghua. They have pushed their light martial arts to the limit. Some people don't know what unique martial arts they have practiced. They touch the ground on all fours, as if they were wild animals, and run across the crowd.
For the reason that Zhongling peak is forbidden, no one can fly in the sky, so they can only move forward step by step along the stone steps.
In the flow of people, Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi walk side by side.
Luo Feng tries to use the sky step. However, once he is more than one foot away from the ground, he immediately has an invisible pressure that falls on his body. Moreover, as his body rises, the pressure increases, and finally he has to fall down.
"I don't know what this level is going to test us. Is it just speed..."
Luo Feng was a little confused. Except that he could not fly in the sky, the stone steps had no other influence on them.
"It shouldn't be that simple. In my opinion, the speed of those who climb Zhongling peak has slowed down obviously. I'm afraid there are other variables there. " Lin Hongyi looks at the road ahead.
Unconsciously, the two men have crossed 20 or 30 Li and appeared at the foot of Zhongling peak. The stone steps begin to circle up along Zhongling peak.
It's strange that those holy land disciples who had just been riding in the wind and electric engine slowed down obviously at the beginning of climbing, and their true yuan Guanghua even converged into their bodies.
"They can't run real yuan."
Luo Feng released his soul power, and immediately realized that those who started climbing had no real yuan wave.
"Can't you run real yuan? Isn't it all about physical strength? " Lin Hongyi said.
"It seems so now."
Luo Feng nodded and said, "this can test the physical and mental quality of the martial artists and eliminate those who are not well grounded."
After being promoted to Yuanhai, the focus of cultivation has gradually changed from physical cultivation to the cultivation of real yuan and artistic conception. However, physical quality is the foundation of a person. The physical strength of the king is comparable to that of the general elite spirit soldiers!
If one only seeks quick success and ignores the exercise of his body, even if he has the chance to become king in the future, he will not be able to survive the disaster of being king.
Turning around, Luo Feng smiled at Lin Hongyi and said, "this level is good for you."
Lin Hongyi is a horizontal practitioner of martial arts, who cultivates Qi and blood. Although the other side has not entered the late stage of distracted state, it is not inferior to him even if he only compares his strength.
"Not necessarily, the Holy Land tests, often conceals the mystery." Lin Hongyi said.
When they talked, they had come to the foot of zhonglingfeng mountain, and the stone steps began to rise along the mountain.
Hum!
After stepping on a stone step, an invisible force suddenly fell on Luo Feng. The real yuan in his body immediately stagnated and the speed was one of the slowest.
"This is..."
Luo Feng's eyes flash, quite surprised: "soul power!"
Others don't realize what this power is, but they feel it. This power is a powerful spiritual force, which isolates the consciousness of the warrior from the real element in the body, so it can't operate the real element.
His eyes twinkled, and Luo Feng urged his soul power.
Boo!
Light ripples spread from Luo Feng. Luo Feng only felt that his consciousness had broken through the shackles, and the real elements in his body flowed again.
"Sure enough, I can break through the blockade of this force."
Luo Feng breathed a little.
He was just going to try to see if he could break through the blockade of this soul power with his soul power, so as not to encounter similar attacks in the future and be unable to cope with them. The result is much easier than he imagined.
However, the collision of two soul forces made his divine sense faint for a moment.
"Soul level power attack, later have to defend." Luo Feng shook his head and gradually became conscious.
If we are hit like this in battle, the consequences will be unimaginable.
After a look at other people, he saw that none of them was running Zhenyuan, and Luo Feng didn't want to be too astonished. He restrained Zhenyuan, used his feet and picked up the steps.
"Haha, the original test is physical strength! Fortunately, I have prepared red fox blood pill, which can increase my foot strength! "
A rough looking Qingyun sect disciple came to the steps of the mountain, laughed and swallowed a red pill.
Roar!
All of a sudden, a fierce spirit spread from the disciple of Qingyun sect. The speed of the whole person suddenly accelerated, and the tiger became angry.
"Not only you have pills!"
A disciple of Wuji sect sneered, took out a blue pill with six holes on it and swallowed it.
Crackling!
There was a crackling sound of bone in his body. His small body suddenly expanded a circle. He was half a meter tall and became a little giant. He trod on the stairs and ran fast.
"It's actually the six senses demon Dan of Nanlin leopard head tribe!"
Someone recognized the elixir that Wudi disciple swallowed and was surprised.
There are a group of ancient barbarians living in the Baotou tribe of Nanlin. These barbarians have strong physique when they are born. They are more than three meters tall. They are as big as a hill. When fighting, they can inspire their blood power and let their physique grow to another level!
These six senses are made by barbarians, which are extremely precious.
"Damn it, I didn't prepare a soul pill to strengthen my body!"
"Taoist friend, sell me your elixir. I'll give you three times the stone! "
"I'll give you five times!"
The people who have the elixir of strong general strength take out the elixir one after another and swallow it. Those who are not prepared, one by one, are very upset. Even some people buy the elixir at a high price on the spot!
Seeing this scene, all the people on the flying spirit boat looked as usual, and did not feel that there was anything wrong with them.
They are all senior officials of the clan, or Jianghu heroes who occupy one side. They are all old Jianghu people. Naturally, they understand that financial resources are also part of their strength.