Peerless God of War

"Ah..." the ancient wind was roaring, and the strong blood gas behind him surged into the shadow of a giant, emitting strong authority.

At the moment when the bloody figure appeared, the pressure on the ancient wind suddenly decreased.

"Drink"

The ancient wind whispered and stepped out.

"Dong"

The whole ladder trembled at this time. It was the result of the collision of two powerful forces in the air. The whole world was trembling.

"Dong Dong Dong"

The footsteps of the ancient wind open, like the sound of a Hong bell echoing between heaven and earth. The prestige was reduced by a few points, and the speed of the ancient style was restored. Soon, he surpassed Murong Lei and walked in front of him.

"How could I lose to him? It's impossible." Murong Lei roared with anger in his eyes. The thunder armor on his body was incomparably bright, and a divine pattern appeared in the center of his eyebrows, which was connected with his breath. At the moment when the divine pattern appeared, his breath suddenly increased a bit. At that moment, he directly broke through the seven fold realm of soul forging realm and reached the middle of the eight fold realm of soul forging realm.

Feel the suddenly stronger breath behind, and the ancient wind's face can't help but coagulate. Looking at Murong Lei, the ancient wind's eyes twinkle.

"Secret method to improve strength?" the ancient wind frowned. Although this secret method can only improve cultivation for a short time, it has an unimaginable role in the battle. After all, the gap in strength is not big. The sudden increase of one party's strength will definitely win by surprise.

And here, the same is true. Murong Lei, who has reached the eight levels of soul forging territory, has an incomparably bright thunder armor. There are thunder patterns on it, and thunder spreads around. He took one step, and the thunder flickered under his feet, offsetting the pressure.

Miso miso

In just a moment, the ancient wind was overtaken by Murong Lei as soon as it took the lead.

"Boy, if you want to beat me, you will have a few more years." Murong Lei roared, the thunder flickered, and stepped forward.

The ancient wind is not in a hurry, step by step. According to their speed, half an hour has passed, and the ancient style has fallen behind a hundred steps. Murong Lei's speed is still unabated and keeps moving forward.

"What's the matter? The ancient wind is behind?" Feng Youran looked at the two figures of the ancient wind and frowned. This is not good news for them. If Murong Lei really won the first place in Baimai martial arts, his power will increase sharply after receiving the baptism of spiritual power. At that time, I'm afraid he will join hands with the ancient wind, and they are not Murong Lei's opponents.

As for the previous events, it is obvious that Murong Lei has hated them and is full of killing intention for them. There is no doubt that he will kill them without mercy.

"Don't worry, Murong Lei used the secret method of Murong aristocratic family to improve his accomplishments. Although this secret method can improve his accomplishments for a short time, once the time passes, there will be a period of weakness. If he can't reach the top during this period, he will be doomed to failure." Shui qianrou said softly.

Similar to this secret method of improving strength, many sects have it. The golden wolf family has, and so do the water moon Dynasty. However, this secret method of improving cultivation has a disadvantage. Over time, the body will become weak. Moreover, the secret method of Murong aristocratic family to improve strength is a little weaker than that of their Shuiyue royal family. It can't last long. Therefore, it's certain that Murong Lei can't climb to the top with the cultivation improved by the secret method. At that time, he was doomed to failure.

Sure enough, when he climbed the 9500 ladder, Murong Lei's speed slowed down, his breath gradually weakened, and the running thunder momentum gradually weakened.

"Damn it, give me more support."

Murong Lei's eyes looked unwilling. He roared in his heart, stepped forward and continued to climb, but the speed was still slowing down. Murong Lei's eyes were filled with panic. He felt a sense of weakness coming. He knew that the side effects of the secret method had come.

"Ah..."

Murong Lei roared reluctantly. He really didn't fall in this place like this.

However, his physical weakness made him have no way. Now his cultivation has fallen to the seven levels of soul forging realm. However, due to the secret method, he has overdrawn a lot of physical strength, and now he is unable to climb. Let alone climbing, the terrible pressure on the ladder made it very difficult for him to move.

"I hate..." Murong Lei roared.

He looked back and looked at the ancient wind coming with heavy steps step by step. His eyes were full of hate. An hour later, the ancient wind finally reached a place parallel to him. The ancient wind glanced at him and continued to climb.

Murong Lei looked at the ancient wind and was slightly surprised. After such a long climb, the ancient wind's breath was still so calm. Although the bloody giant behind him had shrunk to only a few feet under the powerful pressure of the ladder, he was still unyielding and determined to fight.

Gu Feng looked at Murong Lei's weak face and felt some sympathy for this guy. If he was not so eager for success and was not afraid of winning, Murong Lei only needed to climb a little. When he came to the end, he had a great chance to surpass him.

But Murong Lei is so arrogant that he doesn't even want to lag behind him and use secret methods, which leads to such a solution. He can only blame himself for all this.

"Pedal pedal"

The ancient wind walked on the ladder, and every step was extremely heavy. Half a day later, the ancient wind climbed the 9900 ladder. Looking at the peak of support, the eyes of the ancient wind inevitably showed a hot color.

"Dong"

The ancient wind opened its steps, and a terrible pressure came. The pressure condensed into a black mountain and fell on his body in an instant.

"Dong"

The whole sky ladder trembled for it, and the bloody figure behind the ancient wind turned into a blood mist and disappeared in an instant.

"Click"

Gufeng knelt down on the ladder, and the sound of broken bones came. This time, several bones were broken on Gufeng. Fortunately, before the ancient wind, it absorbed the endless power of life. The power of life flowed, and the broken bones were repaired soon.

Gu Feng's face was ugly. The last hundred steps of the ladder had such terrible authority, which was also his strong body. If it were for others, I'm afraid this alone would be enough to crush their bones.

"Up."

The ancient wind stared round, roared, and stood up slowly carrying the huge black mountain.