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Chapter 8482 Get out!

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    ¡°Now that I¡¯m up, how can I possibly go down!¡±

    Boom!

    With a blast of his palm, Ling Xiao punched a hole in the sky, and the huge figure disappeared.

    Of course, others could not see all this. What others saw was his calmness in facing the ninety-first floor, but they did not know that he also encountered a danger.

    Although it is not a crisis, it is not easy to fool.

    ¡°Asshole, this is impossible, I won¡¯t accept it!¡±

    Jin Wusheng was absolutely furious.

    Ling Xiao actually climbed to a higher level than him.

    Although this does not explain the strength between him and Ling Xiao, after all, God Emperor Jade Bi is not testing pure strength, but it is enough to embarrass him.

    On the ninety-first floor, there were three people sitting there, and they also opened their eyes at this time.

    It seemed as if he was awakened by Ling Xiao's momentum.

    These three people, one old man and two young men, all have extremely powerful auras.

    "Jin Wusheng, that guy, really deserves to be ranked at the bottom of the thirty-six quasi-god emperors. It's really shameful that he can't stand it at the eighty-first floor."

    "However, the other few unfamiliar faces are quite impressive!"

    "Yes, especially that person, he actually stepped onto the ninety-first floor and was on the same level as us."

    "It seems that the position of the Twelve God Emperors is really unpredictable this year. I wonder if he can continue to move forward?"

    The two young men chatted with each other, while the old man kept silent, but there was endless envy in his eyes.

    After Ling Xiao stepped onto the ninety-first floor.

    Long Wuji, the guy from Fulong Valley, and the guy from White Bone Demon Sect also stepped forward.

    However, the guy from the White Bone Demon Sect vomited a lot of blood here and was in an extremely embarrassing situation. It seemed that he could no longer move forward.

    "May I have your name?"

    The man asked Ling Xiao.

    "Ling Xiao!"

    ¡°My name is Gu Jiu!¡±

    The warrior from the White Bone Demon Sect said to Ling Xiao.

    "Gu Jiu? Does it have anything to do with Bone Eighteen?"

    Ling Xiao asked in shock.

    "As you know.

    There are a total of eighteen of us, Gu Shiba ranks last, and I rank ninth.

    Our ranking is not based on age, but on strength!

    There are eight more people above me.

    But don¡¯t worry, only half a step of great power can be achieved under Gu Ba.

    Bone King to Bone Seven are all powerful in the Dan Realm!

    The King of Bones is also Bone One!  "

    Gu Jiu announced proudly.

    "Understood!"

    Ling Xiao nodded, Gu Jiu's words were not enough to scare him.

    "I'm going on!"

    He lifted his feet and continued walking upward.

    ninety two!

    ninety three!

    Ninety four!

    ninety five!

    Long Wuji and the man from Fulong Valley followed and reached the ninety-fifth floor.

    There are one or two people on almost every floor.

    There are old people and young people.

    The person below almost stopped breathing.

    Because Ling Xiao is creating myths step by step.

    Ninety-six!

    ninety-seven!

    All three people stopped.

    Long Wuji had transformed into a dragon long ago, but he still started to vomit blood. Obviously, the ninety-seventh level was his limit.

    The person from Fulong Valley had bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he still seemed relatively calm.

    "It's so uncomfortable, boss. I can only get to the ninety-eighth floor at most. No matter how high it is, I won't be able to go!"

    Long Wuji smiled bitterly.

    "Today is just for adaptation, not a real fight for hegemony. Just do what you can, don't use all your cards."

    Ling Xiao reminded.

    "I understand, boss, I will go up to one more floor at most and stay on the same floor as that Meng Feifan. We can't embarrass you, can we?"

    Hearing this, the two people on the ninety-seventh floor looked a little ugly.

    "What does this person think of the ninety-eighth floor? Can he go up if he wants to?"

    And Jin Wusheng, who was on the 81st floor, had already turned extremely ugly.

    The people on the eighty-first floor are more terrifying than him.

    There are old men, there are also thirty-six quasi-god emperors, and there are even geniuses who have only emerged in recent years.

      Others don't care, but he is really unhappy with Ling Xiao.

    It turned out to be the ninety-seventh floor.

    He was angry, while others were shocked.

    Meng Feifan is on the ninety-eighth floor.

    They actually reached the ninety-seventh floor.

    Can you go up?

    "But even if you can't go up, it's already amazing. After all, there are only two people on the ninety-seventh floor.

    Those two people were an old man and a thirty-six-year-old quasi-god emperor.

    "Jin Wusheng! The scenery up there is great. Don't you plan to come up and have some fun?"

    Ling Xiao stood on the ninety-seventh floor and looked at Jin Wusheng below.

    Jin Wulu was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

    "I don't believe it anymore. You can go up, but I can't!"

    Jin Wusheng tried his best this time.

    Boom!

    He stepped onto the eighty-second floor.

    Hold on!

    ¡°Sure enough, if you work hard, it¡¯s still possible!¡±

    Everyone nodded.

    However, when Jin Wusheng forced his way onto the eighty-third floor, it was like being struck by lightning.

    He directly knocked Jin Wusheng away from the God Emperor¡¯s jade.

    Countless people took a breath of cold air.

    As expected, you can¡¯t hold on hard. Jin Wusheng must be strong enough, otherwise he would fall to his death.

    "Why bother? People need to be self-aware. What a pity if they die there!"

    Ling Xiao¡¯s sarcastic voice sounded.

    Jin Wu was so angry that he vomited another mouthful of blood and almost fainted.

    "You little bastard, I'm not done with you!"

    "Haha, you have to catch up with me!"

    Ling Xiao smiled and turned to look at the ninety-eighth floor.

    "Is he still planning to continue?"

    Everyone looked at Ling Xiao expectantly, with excitement in their eyes.

    Meng Feifan is already very good.

    I don¡¯t know if this person can achieve the level of extraordinary dreams?

    Don¡¯t even think about transcendence, it¡¯s basically impossible.

    ¡°Boss, I¡¯ll come first!¡±

    Long Wuji took a deep breath, turned into the body of a black dragon and walked towards the steps, step by step, stepping onto the ninety-eighth floor.

    ¡°Roar~~~!¡±

    The black dragon let out a terrifying roar.

    Painful and angry!

    Ling Xiao looked at Long Wuji and felt really worried for him.

    "Stop! That kid really has to stop!"

    Although Long Wuji's situation was a bit bad, there was no doubt that he stood still on the ninety-eighth floor.

    It¡¯s really amazing.

    "Boss, I succeeded!"

    Long Wuji smiled and began to practice crazily.

    The pressure on the ninety-eighth floor is huge, but the benefits are also huge.

    Meng Feifan, who had not opened his eyes all this time, opened his eyes, revealing a hint of surprise and even murderous intent.

    There is actually someone who can sit on an equal footing with him.

    ???????????????????????? Obviously those guys haven¡¯t come yet, this dragon warrior is an unfamiliar face.

    "Get out of here!"

    Meng Feifan looked at Long Wuji indifferently.

    "Why don't you get out!"

    Long Wuji said angrily.

    "If you don't get out, then don't blame me for being rude!"

    Although the God Emperor's Jade Bishang cannot fight for the time being, Meng Feifan can suppress him with his momentum, making Long Wuji unbearable.

    Boom!

    The terrifying aura swept away like a mighty river.

    At this time, Long Wuji was seriously injured. It was impossible to fight against the will of heaven and earth on the 98th level, as well as Meng Feifan's power.

    "That boy is finished!"

    Jin Qingqing and Jin Wusheng both showed indifferent smiles.

    They wished to see someone close to Ling Xiao suffer misfortune.

    However, the next moment, they were stunned. A figure appeared on the ninety-eighth floor, as if there was no pressure at all.

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