However, it seems that no one, Sima Junting or the others, has given up.
While chasing Wu Xuan, the chiefs of each palace were also competing with each other.
Speaking of which, in fact, as long as you reach the summit within seven days, there is no big difference between who goes first and who comes last.
"However, for warriors, being first is a kind of honor.
??Similarly, it is not only their glory, but also represents the Wu clan branch temple behind them.
There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts. Anyone who practices martial arts should cultivate a sharp edge like a sword blade.
"It's just that some people are restrained in their sharpness, and some are outwardly sharp, each in different forms.
Some warriors will show their sharpness everywhere, while some warriors will usually restrain their sharpness, and only at critical moments will their sharpness and fierceness burst out.
But no matter which one it is, striving for the top and moving forward indomitably are the characteristics of a warrior.
If you are blindly timid and hold back, without even the thought of competing with the geniuses of your generation, you are destined to be just a mediocre person. No matter how talented you are, your future achievements will be limited.
Realizing that the people behind him suddenly accelerated and gradually closed the distance, a trace of disdain flashed across Wu Xuan's eyes.
"Only you, you still want to compete with me, Wu Xuan? You ordinary people, you call yourself the eight major witch clans, but you don't know that we, the Ji Dao God Clan, are the orthodox lineage of the witch gods, and are qualified to get the ancient witch clan inheritance!¡±
Wu Xuan suddenly shouted loudly, his voice was extremely domineering, giving people a feeling of arrogance and arrogance. Along with his words, an extremely powerful aura burst out from his body like a king conquering the world, and the powerful air flow impacted in all directions. , the chiefs of each palace paused slightly.
With a bang, a high-pitched roar resounded around Wu Xuan, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. In an instant, he exploded one after another, breaking through three steps at once.
And this is already the place after the 250th step. At each step, the pressure has reached an unimaginable level.
Sima Junting and others also felt mentally weak after climbing several steps in a row. They could only sit down cross-legged and adjust their breathing before they dared to continue climbing.
Before this, the fastest record was three days, but from the beginning to now, it only took less than half a day.
They still have a protracted battle to fight, and fighting to the death now is not a wise choice.
At sunset, most people were exhausted and sat down directly on the steps.
After a day of climbing, they had almost reached their limit and no longer had the strength to move a finger.
¡°I can¡¯t do it anymore, I¡¯ll be exhausted if I keep climbing down!¡±
"Let's rest for a night before we talk!"
"Yes, there are still six days left, don't be in a hurry!"
Now basically everyone is at around the 150th step, and more than 30% of the warriors have reached the 200th step.
As for Wu Xuan at the front, he has already reached the position of Erbai Seventy Steps, which is fifty steps ahead of the chiefs of the halls in the second echelon.
For Wu Xuan, this level 50 only lasted half a day, but if it had been anyone else, it would have been difficult to climb up in a whole day.
And what was waiting for him was the last sixty steps.
He asked himself that he was absolutely sure that he could surpass the previous records and create a new record.
Wu Xuan also sat down cross-legged and looked at the chiefs of the major witch clans behind him, with a trace of contempt on his face.
"Damn it!"
Ye Wushang, the chief of the Dark Witch Clan, slapped the ground, stood up suddenly, and was about to continue climbing, but was held down by Xia Houjie, the chief of the Wind Witch Clan, on his shoulders.
"Senior Brother Ye, please be patient. At night, due to the influence of the tide of the moon, the array on the Cloud Platform will undergo some changes. Just stay in the original position, but if you choose to continue climbing at night , the pressure of each step is equivalent to the pressure of the last three steps of the Cloud Climbing Platform."
Xia Houjie said in a deep voice: "It's just that the soul pressure increases gradually. If it suddenly increases to the last three levels, it will be fatal. Senior Brother Ye, you should also understand, right?"
Regarding this point, in fact, the elders of each palace or the elders of the family will remind you before going to the Dengyuntai, so it is not a secret.
Even if you take one step, you can feel the terrible pressure change, which is enough to make everyone flinch.Too scared to take the next step.
Therefore, even a madman like Wu Xuan would not dare to continue climbing at night.
Ye Wushang clenched his fists, "I'm just so angry at the face of that guy from the Jidao God Clan!"
"No matter what, it's not too late to wait until tomorrow morning to compete with him again."
Sima Junting, who was on the side, slowly closed his eyes. It would be a good choice to use the pressure of the soul from the Cloud Climbing Platform to condense his own fighting spirit.
However, at this moment, on the cloud platform, there was a figure who was still moving forward!
"Um?"
After all, Ling Feng had only become a monk halfway, and no one had reminded him of the specific situation of Climbing Cloud Terrace. As night fell, everyone stopped in unison. Although Ling Feng was not clear about the situation, he had a premonition of something.
However, Ling Feng still took a tentative step.
However, the moment he raised his leg, an invisible pressure swept over him, almost tearing his soul into pieces in an instant.
"Hiss!"
Ling Feng took a breath, this taste is so exciting!
His whole body began to tremble unconsciously, and Ling Feng felt that his scalp was numb.
This kind of pressure seems to have increased a hundred times in an instant!
Originally, Ling Feng didn¡¯t even sacrifice his fighting spirit, but under this pressure, the fighting spirit automatically condensed and formed, protecting his soul.
However, even though Ling Feng had been raising his fighting spirit from the black iron level to the gold fighting spirit level, the terrible pressure still did not slow down by half.
His step seemed to be frozen in mid-air. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't step down.
However, Ling Feng is such a guy who does not believe in evil.
The more challenging it is, the more he likes to face difficulties head-on.
The next moment, colorful haloes of light flashed up.
Under that terrible pressure, Ling Feng¡¯s colorful fighting spirit could no longer be hidden.
As the colorful fighting spirit rose, Ling Feng finally stepped on it.
Kick!
Ling Feng took a heavy step, and then, like a tide, the terrifying pressure increased hundreds of times in an instant!
This is the terrifying mental pressure of the last three levels of the Cloud Summit.
"Um¡¡"
With a muffled groan, Ling Feng felt as if his chest had been hit by a heavy punch, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"what's the situation?"
"Is someone continuing to climb at night? Are they crazy?"
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Because it was night, it was almost invisible on the Cloud Platform, and everyone was focused on meditating and adjusting their breath. At first, no one noticed that there were actually guys who were not afraid of death, wandering around at night.
And Ling Feng¡¯s step almost made the entire climbing platform tremble slightly.
They looked at each other one after another, and then everyone was dumbfounded.
Because, they saw a group of extremely shining, colorful rays of light.
¡° Moreover, they know very well what this colorful glow means.
That is, the legendary, colorful fighting spirit!
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