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Chapter 1177 Mysterious Scroll!  (1 update)

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    Because Ling Feng¡¯s Eye of Heaven has been opened, Ling Feng¡¯s understanding has long been far beyond that of ordinary people. He can basically master any technique at a glance.

    Although due to some limitations of blood or cultivation, Ling Feng was unable to fully display any martial arts and techniques he saw, it did not prevent him from seeing through the subtleties or flaws of these martial arts at a glance.

    "Could it be said that there are other secrets hidden in this soul ladder?"

    Ling Feng took a deep breath and recalled that when he climbed the soul ladder, Yang Huanzhi and the mysterious man in black were obviously able to easily cross the eight hundred steps, but they stayed at the four or five hundred level.  Such intense soul pressure does not seem to have much tempering effect on them.

    Especially that man in black robe, he gave me a very strange feeling. Judging from the energy and vitality, he was indeed about thirty years old, but from the breath, he gave people a very old feeling.

    Especially the power of his divine consciousness, Ling Feng could faintly feel that this activated divine consciousness power would probably not be weaker than the emperor level.

    A strong man with the power of emperor-level spiritual consciousness should not stop at more than 500 levels of tempering spiritual consciousness, but should at least reach about 800 levels.

    "It seems that apart from tempering the divine consciousness, there are indeed other secrets in this soul ladder!"

    The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and the divine lines of humanity in his left eye condensed, and he began to sense what was vaguely conveyed by the pressure of the soul ladder.

    Gradually, Ling Feng seemed to sense a mysterious and mysterious illusory space, and there seemed to be a suspended scroll in it. He could touch it through his spiritual thoughts.

    "Illusory space, mysterious scroll?"

    Ling Feng¡¯s eyelids twitched. Could it be that this scroll is the real opportunity hidden in the soul ladder?

    "Watch me fish you out!"

    Ling Feng concentrated his mind, completely sinking his mind into the illusory space, passing on his spiritual power one by one, twisting it into a ball of hemp rope, trying to pull the scroll suspended in the void, "  Salvage¡± up.

    However, at this moment, another ray of divine consciousness invaded this illusory space. That ray of divine consciousness was obviously much more experienced than a novice like Ling Feng who was just getting involved in the way of refining gods.  The silk threads were woven into a large net, and when the net was cast down, it actually pulled the suspended scroll a large distance in the other direction.

    "Another ray of consciousness comes!"

    Ling Feng snorted softly and sensed from the fluctuation of divine consciousness that this ray of divine consciousness came from the mysterious black-robed man.

    Similarly, the man in black robe naturally discovered the existence of Ling Feng's consciousness, snorted coldly, and threatened: "You bastard, withdraw your consciousness, otherwise, don't blame me for causing you to be completely destroyed!  "

    ¡°I?¡±

    Ling Feng¡¯s pupils shrank, he immediately reacted and said coldly: ¡°You old bastard, it turns out you took the young man¡¯s body to compete for opportunities, you are really a shameless thing!¡±

    ¡°Asshole!¡±

    There was a hint of evil in the voice of the man in black robe, and he said viciously: "I am too lazy to engage in a meaningless argument with you. If you don't give up this scroll, I will kill you!"

    ¡°Then give it a try!¡±

    Ling Feng is not a vegetarian. He is also an emperor-level spiritual consciousness. Although his use of the power of spiritual consciousness is much worse than that of his opponent, but the so-called boxing is afraid of young people, how can he be afraid of an old bastard?

    "Ignorant junior!"

    The black-robed man's consciousness suddenly surged, and the big net condensed by his spiritual power suddenly enlarged several times, trapping the scroll and pulling it crazily in his direction.

    Ling Feng is not a vegetarian, he actually imitates the same and condenses his spiritual power into a mesh to pull the mysterious scroll.

    Soon, Ling Feng discovered an interesting thing. When he and the man in black robe input the same spiritual power, the mysterious scroll would shift in his direction.

    This is like a lever. Ling Feng is on the 999th step, which is equivalent to having the longest torque, and is naturally able to overwhelm the black-robed man.

    "Damn it!"

    The man in black robe also discovered this. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate the power of his consciousness, but found that he had to spend at least three times the power of Ling Feng's consciousness to barely maintain the deadlock.

    "Hehe, old bastard, it seems you are definitely losing!"

    Ling Feng deliberately hung up the man in black robes, and did not burst out the power of his consciousness all at once, but only increased it bit by bit. The black man's consciousness, which was three times that of Ling Feng, began to surge.

    However, soon, the man in black robe discovered that he had underestimated Ling Feng.??

    Although Ling Feng is only in the Divine Origin realm, his power of divine consciousness is basically comparable to that of the Intermediate Human Emperor. What¡¯s even more frightening is that the origin of his soul is too condensed, making it difficult for him to fight against him.

    "What kind of monster is this!"

    Finally, the man in black robe gave up the tug-of-war with Ling Feng, opened his eyes suddenly, looked at Ling Feng sitting at the top, clenched his fists, and then began to climb crazily.

    "Moved!"

    At this moment, almost five hours have passed since the start of the test, and only less than the last 10% of the people who are still on the stairs are left.

    With great difficulty, Murong Sui finally reached behind the man in black robe, preparing to overtake him in one fell swoop. Then he heard a gust of wind in his ears, and in a blink of an eye, the man in black robe ran away again.

    "Holy shit! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

    Murong Sui only felt that there were millions of grass and mud horses whizzing by in his heart. How about this?

    No one cared about Murong Sui's madness, and saw the man in black robe climbing up crazily. Unfortunately, after the 800th floor, the soul pressure had reached a level that he could not ignore.

    In addition, in the void space, fighting with Ling Feng for the power of spiritual consciousness has wasted too much spiritual consciousness, which also makes his last climb full of huge challenges.

    "You brat, you can't even hope to succeed! That secret soul refining technique belongs to me!"

    The man in black robe stared at Ling Feng fiercely, and could only race against time with Ling Feng to interrupt him before Ling Feng could seize the scroll.

    "Old guy, you want to stop me?"

    Ling Feng collected his mind and immediately understood what the man in black robe was planning. However, since he had bumped into this opportunity, it naturally belonged to him, and no one could destroy it!

    "Get it out for me quickly!"

    Ling Feng continued to activate the Soul Splitting Technique to continuously increase the power of his spiritual consciousness.

    This was a contest of speed. If he was interrupted by the man in black robes, he was not sure whether he would still have enough power of consciousness to use that mysterious face in less than seven hours.  Fish out the scroll.

    Man in black robe: I¡¯ll charge!  I rush!  I rush, rush!

    Ling Feng: I¡¯ll get it!  I'll get it!  I'll fish it out!

    Finally, another hour passed, and the man in black robe had reached the nine hundred and thirty steps, and Ling Feng was only one step away from success.

    On the high platform, the elder was completely stunned by Ling Feng's performance that day.

    Ling Feng has been sitting on the last step for more than two hours. Oh my god, what kind of abnormal power of consciousness can do this.

    Don¡¯t say you can¡¯t do it anymore, even Queen Huanxin¡¯s spiritual power is probably not that exaggerated!

    Of course, the reason why Ling Feng persisted to this extent was because of his soul origin that was far beyond ordinary people.

    Although the essence blood beads and the evil emperor's blood are all evil things, it has to be said that the increase in the origin of the soul is almost unreasonable.

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