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Chapter 1140 Who Is Number One
Broken Sword has unprecedented dignity, he has his own pride, in his opinion, no one has the possibility of becoming his opponent.His opponent is only himself, even He Kuang has been surpassed by him, who else can compare to him?
But at this moment, there is someone chasing after him, which he never expected anyway.Facing someone who could surpass He Kuang, he had to pay attention.Although Broken Sword has reached this level at this time, he clearly understands that this is the reason he has accumulated from climbing the ladder several times.Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him to surpass He Kuang.It happened that this young man had reached such heights for the first time.

Broken Sword couldn't help but be shocked by this, the distance from him was less than fifty steps away.Such a distance gave him strong oppression and tension.

"No matter who you are, you can't surpass me." Duan Jian's eyes showed a cold light of determination, revealing an insurmountable pride.

Broken Sword is proud, he is the myth of Kamiya.Everyone thought that He Kuang was the only one alive in the myth of Shengu, but they didn't know that he was also alive. He escaped from the siege of everyone by using the golden cicada's shell method, and has been living in seclusion in Shengu ever since.Kamiya has a big secret, which he knows.So he had many opportunities to leave Shengu over the years, but he didn't leave.Instead, he continued to hone himself in Shengu.

It is precisely because of this that he honed the ancient mysterious physique, which is an extremely rare physique in ancient times.For this physique, he sealed himself as a living dead for hundreds of years.

He is such a proud figure, everything has to be brought to the extreme, to be perfected.Just like climbing the ladder, he wants to surpass He Kuang, he wants to step out of the steps that no one can surpass, and he even wants to complete this ladder completely.

But what Duanjian never expected was that there was someone like him who could reach such a height.

There was a chill on Duan Jian's face, his expression was dignified, and he paid rare attention.After he was shocked, his heart also calmed down, and his mind returned to the climbing ladder again, stepping forward step by step.Stepping forward step by step, Broken Sword's body trembled, his breathing was like thunder, and his veins surged. With his invincible belief, he endured the unimaginable enormous pressure from all directions of the ladder.

Every step is difficult, and when one step is taken, the veins on Duan Jian's body will become more swollen.

"I will be transformed into a god and a god, and I will be one body. How can the heaven deceive me?" Broken Sword roared, and the sound shook, rolling endlessly in the void with endless sound waves, like a wild beast roaring into the sky, between the heaven and the earth The reverberation continued, and the roar roared, causing the wind and clouds between the heaven and the earth to tumbling violently.

The infinite pressure seemed to be shattered, Broken Sword took a few steps, and climbed upwards, but after walking a few steps, his body trembled violently, and the veins on his body appeared like thick green dragons. On his skin, his body seemed to explode.

Seeing Broken Sword like this, everyone was stunned inwardly, wondering how much pressure Broken Sword had endured to make a Great Emperor with an ancient profound body behave like this.

When everyone turned their eyes from the broken sword to Xu Feng, they saw Xu Feng closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and walked forward.The steps are very slow, every step on the ladder seems to vibrate.

Both of them walked up slowly with difficult steps, but the distance between Xu Feng and Duanjian kept getting closer.

"Forty steps! The distance between the two is less than forty steps."

"Xu Feng! Work hard! Catch up and break the myth of Broken Sword!"

Everyone stared straight at the image projected from the ladder, each of them clenched their fists.Especially Xianxian and Xu Weixin, who kept calling in their hearts.

Both of them walked up with slow steps, and their bodies trembled, especially their legs.

"Broken Sword, rank 350!"

"Xu Feng, 310 [-] third order!"

Everyone clearly counted the steps the two of them walked, seeing that Xu Feng was only 37 steps away from Broken Sword, they were shocked from the depths of their hearts, their eyes were full of disbelief, and their eyes were full of horror.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the top, Broken Sword went up step by step, and Xu Feng kept climbing and chasing up.Xu Feng's pace is not fast, only a little bit faster than Broken Sword, but that's it.Xu Feng kept tightening the distance between him and Broken Sword.

"Level 36!"

"Stage 35!"

"Stage 34!"

"..."

"Twenty steps!"

Everyone's hearts were constantly shaken, as if being hit by a heavy hammer, they all looked at Xu Feng in horror, watching Xu Feng and the other party constantly tense up.Everyone's heart was raised to the extreme, and they all watched this scene with bated breath, looking forward to the birth of the myth.

"Xu Feng! Can you catch up to Broken Sword?"

With the broken sword in front of him, he gritted his teeth, his whole body was sweating, he was out of breath, his hair was disheveled long ago, his body was full of veins, and he kept moving forward while roaring, full of fiery madness.

"Broken Sword must feel oppressed!"

"Yes! He is such a proud figure, how can he allow Xu Feng to surpass him?"

"This time, Broken Sword will probably be ranked!"

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, while Broken Sword was roaring, he raised his foot and stepped out in front of Hong Kong. He actually increased his speed a bit, and began to distance himself from Xu Feng.

Xu Feng still kept his eyes closed, he used all his strength to understand his own way, and with unrivaled belief, he resisted all kinds of coercion from the heaven.Although Xu Feng closed his eyes, he could feel that the man in black in front was not far from him.

"Since the myth created by the master has been broken, let the disciples continue it for you again! The honor of the master must be maintained for him."

Xu Feng had always walked by himself before, and had no intention of competing with others.But up to this point, every step he took was extremely difficult, looking at the person who was not far in front of him, he was filled with the desire to strive for supremacy.

With this thought, Xu Feng suddenly stood up from behind, condensing an infinite aura on him, and this aura danced out to resist the coercion from the outside world.He suddenly erupted with a terrifying explosive power from the inside out, as if his body had lost its restraint.Fiercely lasing towards the front, the speed actually increased again.

"Nineteenth step!"

"Eighteen steps!"

"Fifteen steps!"

Everyone stared at the two people in the void with fiery enthusiasm, and their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time.He kept chasing up, closing the distance between the two step by step.

"Ah..." Broken Sword roared, and he also went completely crazy.At this moment, he is only 85 steps away from Xu Feng. How can this keep him from going crazy?
Broken Sword has never paid attention to the people of the world, even He Kuang, he feels that he can steadily surpass the other party at this time.He thinks he is No.1 since Kamiya.His pride decides that no one can surpass him, no matter what, he will maintain his supreme position,

Broken Sword's blue veins were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was distorted and ferocious, he stepped on his feet with difficulty, and kept climbing forward.Bearing this endless pressure, this pressure hit him every time, penetrated into every part of his soul, making Broken Sword climb like a wild beast, crazily and violently.

"[-] steps!"

"650 steps!"

"[-] steps!"

"..."

Broken Sword desperately, he gritted his teeth and went up, his body was radiant, and he kept going up with an invincible momentum, walking a hundred steps in a row.

"You are proud enough to force this emperor."

After Broken Sword reached the [-]th step, it seemed as if he had used up his breath. He stayed there, his chest heaving unceasingly, and the riotous radiance on his body was also dimmed because of this, as if it was about to disappear in the next instant. like to go.

Duan Jian stood on this step, calming down the breath in his heart, thinking that if he walked a hundred steps in a row, he must have distanced himself from the opponent.This made Broken Sword couldn't help turning his head to look over, but this look made his complexion change dramatically.

"This is impossible!"

Less than fifteen steps behind him, a young man stepped on heavy steps, chasing him step by step.

Duan Jian's eyes widened, he looked at the chasing figure with shock, he gritted his teeth and did not hesitate to use up the strength he had forcefully raised, originally thinking that this would widen the distance between the two of them.But I never thought that not only did they not pull away, but the distance was getting closer.

Broken Sword showed disbelief and shock, his eyes were immediately enveloped by madness again, he actually bit his tongue, the blood gushing out from his tongue burned, and while the blood was burning, his dim light burst out again, He stepped on his steps again and walked quickly towards the front.

Seeing that Broken Sword actually burned his own blood essence, countless people stood up abruptly.

The duel on the ladder has reached a crazy level.Whether it was Broken Sword or Xu Feng, they had used all their strength.Both of them trembled, but they gritted their teeth and went up step by step.

"This is the fight between the dragon and the tiger! This is the real fight for the hero!"

Everyone looked at the ladder enthusiastically. This battle has reached its most intense level. Everyone knows that the winner will be determined soon.Everyone's emotions reached their peak, and everyone stared intently at the projection on the ladder.

No one could have imagined that Xu Feng could force the sword to break like this.

"Who is the real hero?" Everyone looked at the stage enthusiastically, and Tiangong was full of excitement.

Broken Sword climbed up again, with trembling steps, but faster than before, climbing step by step.He gritted his teeth, drove with all his strength, and stepped on this ladder to the sky with his insurmountable pride.

And Xu Feng also gritted his teeth, ignoring the trembling of his feet, pressing forward step by step.With his own way, with the honor of his master in mind, he will continue to follow.

The voices of discussion, uproar, and exclamation kept ringing in Tiangong, each of them was extremely excited, and at the same time looked forward to it.Looking forward to Xu Feng catching up with Broken Sword, and looking forward to the result of this fight between dragons and tigers.

Everyone wants to know who is the real number one and who is the next myth of Kamiya!
Could the pride of Broken Sword, the myth of Broken Sword be broken by this underachiever?The more they knew about Broken Sword's brilliant figures back then, the more excited they were for this battle for supremacy.

(End of this chapter)