The best eye

Chapter 1681
"What's the matter, what are you excited about, Jiu Zhuan?" Just at this moment, a voice came from an unknown place, which made the Emperor Jiu Zhuan feel a little uncomfortable.

Because the person who came was his old enemy.

"What does my excitement have to do with you? As long as he can break my record, I am willing to accept him as a closed disciple." Nine-turn emperor made many celestial giants look strange.

You must know that after becoming giants in the heavens, they seldom teach apprentices, because it is very boring for them, because any achievements of apprentices will not help them in the slightest, so they are too lazy to waste such time. strength.

And even if they intend to accept others as disciples, they mostly let their own disciples teach them, such as closed disciples, they seem to seldom do it.

"As long as you still want to accept others as apprentices, I think you should give up your obsession as soon as possible. You have no chance." The man said with a sneer.

"Did you come here on purpose to find trouble?" Hearing this, Emperor Nine Turns became a little angry immediately.

"So what? Could it be that you can do something to me?" The other party sneered, not paying attention to Emperor Jiuzhuan at all, because he is also a giant in the heavens, so naturally he would not be afraid of Emperor Jiuzhuan.

"If that's the case, then I'll wait for you outside the sky, and come if I have the ability." While speaking, the figure of Jiuzhuan Emperor left here directly, and he didn't even look at Wang Feng.

He has long been displeased with his old enemy, since the other party is about to show his face now, the Nine Turns Emperor might as well teach him a lesson.

"Come on, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

While talking, the two celestial giants have already arrived outside the sky. As for the outcome of their final battle, I am afraid that except for such a limited number of people, no one knows that a battle of giants broke out outside the sky.

On the ladder to the sky, although Wang Feng's short sprint once again let the majestic coercion crush him on the ladder to the sky.

But only ten breaths later, Wang Feng's body started to move again, and he stood up slowly holding the climbing ladder with both hands.

Although his arms were visibly trembling violently when he got up, he still managed to overcome the coercion on the ladder with his willpower after all, and he stood up again.

Now he has taken fourteen of these fifty steps, and there are more than 30 steps left. If he persists, then he can surpass the original Jiuzhuan Emperor and become a new record creator in the Nirvana world.

It's just that it's easy to say, but it's definitely not that easy to really go up. If Wang Feng hadn't been gritting his teeth, he might have fallen down by now.

"You must hold on." Looking at Wang Feng's trembling body, Yan Junyun couldn't help but clenched her fists. At this moment, it seemed that she was the one who broke through the barrier, not Wang Feng.

They have come to this point, and everyone hopes to see Wang Feng break the record left by his predecessors and become the creator of a new record.

Just looking at the current situation, it was too difficult for Wang Feng to break the record. Every time he took a step, everyone's hearts seemed to tremble. In the end, almost everyone was nervous about Wang Feng.

The place where I don't know how many monks is there is silent at the moment, and everyone is looking at the man who is covered in blood on the ladder but still persists in moving forward.

No wonder Wang Feng was able to defeat the Nine Kings and become one of the Nine Daozi. He did have that ability, and he would not give up even after he was like this. If it were other genius monks, under such circumstances, they would have already give up.

Because few people will continue to move forward without any hope in sight. If they continue to walk, apart from the worsening of injuries, it will be very difficult for Wang Feng to break the record of the Nine Rank Great Emperor.

"If it were me, I might give up now." Someone spoke, shaking his head constantly.

"That's just you. No wonder you can't become a master like Wang Feng. I don't think you even have that kind of potential." Someone responded with a sneer.

"So, you seem to have the potential to become a Taoist?" The man retorted.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. You think Wang Feng can't break the record, but I think he can break the record today."

"Hmph, let's wait and see."

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"Have you not given up yet?" Seeing Wang Feng trembling forward on the ladder, those magnates in the heavens who paid attention here couldn't help but be surprised. Any normal person might have given up at this moment. In order to break the record, this Wang Feng It is also hard enough.

"Come on, there are more than 20 steps left."

Although Wang Feng's moving forward seemed extremely difficult, as time went by, Wang Feng continued to walk up step by step. The blood had already wet his clothes and skin. At this time, he looked like no one at all. So, whether you say he is stubborn or stubborn, the Wang Feng at this moment is undoubtedly worthy of the admiration of others.

Challenge record is the path Wang Feng chose himself, so even if it is climbing, he has to climb it, otherwise how could he be reconciled.

Although Wang Feng paid a heavy price in the first 20 steps, he still walked up firmly, but when he reached the No. 30 step, Wang Feng finally couldn't bear the terrible coercion, and he was directly crushed to the ground , unable to move.

Blood seeped out of his pores continuously, and that pressure wanted to crush him into a meatloaf. However, Wang Feng has practiced for so many years. In addition to his own strength, his physical body is also stronger than An ordinary monk, so at this moment he can still resist this pressure.

Looking at the ladder with no end in sight, Wang Feng finally gritted his teeth, stretched out his hands, and slowly reached forward.

It's just that there was terrible pressure to suppress it. Just as Wang Feng stretched his hand up, he was firmly pressed against the stairs by that pressure, making it difficult for him to move.

It's just that the arm can't be lifted, but Wang Feng's palm can still be exerted force, almost grasping the ground with his fingers and moving forward, Wang Feng's body is moving up bit by bit.

Seeing this scene, even those who once wanted to deal with Wang Feng couldn't help but be moved. It's no wonder that Wang Feng can rise to fame. The terrifying willpower he displayed now is far beyond that of ordinary monks.

It would be a strange thing if such a person could not rise up.

Moving bit by bit, it took about 10 minutes for Wang Feng to climb up a step with great difficulty.

So far, he is only [-] steps away from breaking the record. The distance of [-] steps seems very short, but to Wang Feng, these [-] steps are no different from Tianzhu.

Every time he moves now, he feels extremely strenuous. He only feels that the bones in his body have fallen apart. Under such circumstances, apart from using his willpower to control his body to move forward, Wang Feng basically It's no longer possible to get in.

The power of the cells is constantly pouring out to repair Wang Feng's flesh god, and the glazed green lotus tree is also being repaired, and even his holy blue heart is overflowing with power to help heal Wang Feng's physical body.

It's just that under such a situation of heavy coercion, the speed of repair can never compare with the speed of his damage, and his injury is still rapidly deteriorating.

His vision was already blurred by the blood, and Wang Feng had no choice but to move Wang Feng forward with his own hands.

Time seemed to pass extremely slowly at this moment, and it took another twenty or ten minutes before Wang Feng took a step up with great difficulty.

After this step, every time Wang Feng moves, it will take quite a long time. In the end, he sometimes even takes two or three days to take one more step forward.

Time seems to be the least valuable thing here. Seeing Wang Feng's figure wriggling slowly on the ladder, the people below seem to have forgotten the passage of time. The focus of their attention at the moment is only One, that is Wang Feng on the ladder.

Not to mention two or three days, even if it is two or three months, these people probably can't wait.

Because compared to the incomparably long lifespan of a monk, this time is really nothing. Sometimes it may take a few years or even decades for a monk to retreat. Now everyone wants to watch Wang Feng go against the sky to break Records, so no one wants to leave at this time.

Looking at the figure on the ladder, Yan Junyun's eyes were already wet with tears. Seeing Wang Feng's miserable appearance, she actually wanted Wang Feng to stop, but she also knew that she couldn't Open this mouth, because since Wang Feng didn't come down by himself, why would she ask him to come down?
All she can do at this moment is to pray that there will be no death crisis for Wang Feng, and that he will be safe.

Time is ruthless and flies by quickly. It has been a month since Wang Feng climbed the ladder to the first day. It is hard to imagine that Wang Feng has spent a month on the ladder.

In a month's time, besides raising his realm by one level, Wang Feng is still struggling to move forward on the ladder.

From 350 steps, Wang Feng has only the last ten steps left. Too many bones in his body have been broken. From his lower abdomen down, he has no feeling at all, because his legs have long been dead. It broke because of too much pressure, if not, he could at least stand up.

Now there is only one way for him to move forward, and that is to climb.

Even climbing he can only use the strength of his left hand now, because his right hand is also broken due to too much pressure.

The reason why his left hand can still hold on is because his left hand was crystallized back then, and his arm was strengthened a lot at that time, and the more important reason is that there is a tortoise shell in his left arm.

As a strange life, the tortoise shell will not die, and it will not feel any coercion, so it is completely in Wang Feng's arm at this moment to help Wang Feng resist some pressure, otherwise Wang Feng's two hands may It's all broken.

As long as his left hand is severed, I'm afraid he will never have the chance to reach the limit record of his predecessors, because the speed of his healing will not catch up with the speed of damage, and he will not be able to move forward at all.

"Come on, we're about to break the record." The voice of the tortoise shell came from Wang Feng's left arm. Although the tortoise shell has always been vicious, it came out to cheer Wang Feng at this time. Of course, it couldn't say anything discouraging. .

After all, Wang Feng has spent such a long time, if he can't even break the record, isn't he too busy?

So the tortoise shell is now cheering for Wang Feng, hoping that Wang Feng can go further on this ladder.

Wang Feng could hear the tortoise shell's words, but he had no way to respond, because even if he opened his mouth at this moment, he might be discouraged, let alone break the record, and he might suffer even more serious trauma when he fell down the ladder.

So at this moment, apart from moving his fingers, he has no other movements.

(End of this chapter)