Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Gu Feng looked back and smiled at the old man. Then he grabbed LAN bing'er with one palm and took a hundred steps directly.

As soon as I stepped on it, a huge force immediately oppressed me, and I almost didn't bend down the ancient style.

However, he stood up and looked back at LAN bing'er. Although her face was a little ugly, it didn't matter.

"How's it going?" Gu Feng asked with a smile.

"After I am Qingzhou, if I can't even climb up, how many people can climb up by the end of that day?"

Blue bing'er smiled at Gu Feng, took Gu Feng's arm, and took the initiative to step up again.

"It's really not easy. Unexpectedly, they really set foot on it. They haven't used their magic power to resist. It's really powerful!"

Under the stairs, many people were surprised again.

This ladder, many people are not unable to climb, but need to use the great divine power to resist. Few people go up directly by virtue of their real body.

However, after hearing this, Gu Feng almost didn't vomit blood depressed. They thought that if they wanted to climb the mountain, they had to rely on their real body to resist. It turned out that they could use all kinds of magical powers to resist.

No wonder they were still thinking. With their powerful flesh, they are so hard. How many other people can step on it? If no one stepped on it, wouldn't this Kyushu genius party become a joke?

Although they were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood, Gu Feng still didn't choose to use all kinds of magical powers to resist. He didn't even start the 18000 array in his body. He wanted to fight hard with his real physical strength.

It would be a joke if he, the king of Qingzhou, had to rely on various means to step up.

Without changing his face, the two of them went hand in hand, directly to the place of 107 steps, and then stopped again.

At this time, the pressure on them was several times stronger than before. Blue bing'er's small face was completely pale and bloodless, and he couldn't bear to see the ancient wind.

And he himself, is to be a little better. Although he is extremely uncomfortable, he can barely handle it.

Quietly, the ancient wind passes through the palm of his hand and tries to help LAN binger resist pressure. But LAN bing'er didn't hesitate. He immediately excluded this secret force and said softly, "I can do it!"

Under the stairs, a group of people were completely shocked to see that they really didn't release their magic power to resist. You know, they have now come to step 107. The oppressive force here is unimaginable. Ordinary people can't step up at all. Many people, in the 99th step, must release the great magic power to resist, otherwise they will worry about their lives.

"Can you climb 107 steps without relying on any magic power? Is this man really the king of Qingzhou?"

Many people began to whisper, slightly shocked.

One person showed disdain and said, "it's just pretending. It's just trying to show off. In my opinion, they have to release the great magic power to resist immediately, or they will die! "

However, as soon as his voice fell, his smile immediately froze on his face, because at this moment, the two of them had completely taken the last step.

Up, Gu Feng and Gu Feng, relying on their pure physical strength, stepped up one step without releasing any magical powers and spells to resist.

Just now, the man's face completely froze. He was extremely embarrassed. He felt like eating a dead fly.

Around, many people threw contempt at him, and then silently left him.

Let alone Gu Feng, when they boarded the last step, LAN bing'er obviously spewed a mouthful of blood, but it was contained in her mouth, and Leng didn't spit it out.

The ancient wind was also bad. His whole body was staggering. He almost didn't fall down. He looked very embarrassed.

The moment's overwhelming force almost didn't make him collapse on the spot. Fortunately, his body has been carefully trained from urination. Even if there are not 18000 arrays, he is strong enough.

The two of them, relying on the strength of pure flesh, climbed the 108 step ladder with difficulty, both of them looked embarrassed.

Who ever thought, just when they just raised their heads, they were embarrassed, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked at them

Suddenly

"Ha ha, two Taoist friends, I don't know which state you are from? It's not easy to get up the ladder, is it? Fortunately, you finally climbed up hard and were barely qualified to sit with us. "

Gu Feng straightened up, looked at the man and ignored him.

At this time, the ancient style has been clearly realized, and their feelings have become the bottom in these people's eyes. The reason is that they were very embarrassed when they took the last step.

But where do these people know that the ancient style and the pure flesh strength of the two people are completely hard to resist?

In fact, many people here have the strength to resist hard, but in order not to make a fool of themselves at the last minute, they will more or less use various ways to resist.

Gu Feng thought it was very simple. His purpose was to test whether his body was strong enough to resist. However, he was misunderstood as the bottom product.

He didn't pay attention to the shouting guy at all. The ancient wind's eyes searched the crowd. Soon, he saw a familiar figure, Lingxiao.

Straightened up, Gu Feng took LAN binger's hand and came to Lingxiao step by step. With a disdainful smile on his face, he said, "are you the king of Qingzhou?"

Lingxiao didn't answer. In fact, at the moment he saw the ancient wind, a terrible wave surged up in his heart.

Seriously, like everyone else, he thought Gu Feng had died in the disaster, so he accepted the glory of the king of Qingzhou.

Who ever thought that the real king of Qingzhou appeared again in the eyes of the world before the throne of the king of Qingzhou was firmly seated.

"Presumptuous! I'm talking to you. How dare you ignore me? "

Before Lingxiao had time to answer Gufeng, the man behind Gufeng became angry. In full view of the public, he was ignored by the indecent goods in his eyes, which made him feel like he was slapped hard.

"I'm an ancient style of Qingzhou. Who are you?"

Finally, the ancient wind opened his mouth, his eyes narrowed into a crack, and there was a faint burst of murder.

"Qingzhou ancient style? What the hell is it? " The man tried his best to think about it, and then his mouth again showed a disdainful sneer: "I haven't heard of you in Qingzhou at all. I think it must be a bad shrimp?"