Chapter 858 (1/2)

”Bang”

The ancient wind stepped forward, and the whole ladder was shaking. The heavy force seemed to crush the ancient wind's body. On the black mountain, the black and thick light blooms, and the strands of black gas fall down, very heavy.

The ancient wind carries the mountains forward, and every step up, the power of terror will increase. Although the speed of the ancient wind was very slow, it did not stop. It climbed slowly step by step. The power of terror pressed on him, causing his body to burst, blood to flow out and red the steps under his feet.

”Ancient style...”

Shuiqianrou looks at the ancient style, and her beautiful eyes are full of worry. The ancient style sometimes looks mature, sometimes looks cunning, and sometimes seems cynical. But she knew that the ancient style was also very persistent. In the face of such challenges, even in difficulties, he would not shrink back. Just like facing the destructive thunder robbery that makes the strong in the soul state turn pale, the ancient style still faces the difficulties.

On the lower ladder, there is a beautiful eye looking at the ancient wind. This eye is very complex. Looking at the ancient wind, it is a little thin, but it has the strength of heaven, and is in a daze.

The owner of this vision is Xueji. Now she has climbed 7000 steps. Meimou looks at the ancient style with worry and expectation.

”Why do you insist, so you will die, isn't it good to give up?” Xueji looked at the ancient wind, her heart seemed to be touched by something, and whispered.

On the celestial body, the ancient wind staring at the progress of the mountains stepped forward, and his body burst with a bang. The heavy force made his flesh burst open wounds.

The last 100 steps of the ladder are more difficult than the previous 9900 steps, but this can't make the ancient wind retreat. All he has to do is move forward, move forward and reach the peak.

”Boom.”

The ancient wind lifted the mountains and set foot again. The heavy force fell on him and made him kneel directly on the ground. Under the pressure of terror, his whole body was shaking, slowly stood up, and the ancient wind moved forward again.

”Boy, you're looking for your own death. Give up.”

On the ladder, Murong Lei was also touched by the ancient style and roared.

”No, I can't shrink back. You may have other ways to get more power, but I have only this way. My desire for power is stronger than all of you.” Gu Feng roared low, his eyes congested, and the whole person looked a little crazy.

Now, his view of ancient customs has changed. The boy has great perseverance, which surprised him. He is not afraid of difficulties and life and death. What else can he not do to achieve these two points? There is no doubt that if the ancient style can pass the final test, he will soar to the sky. Even he has to admit that it is difficult for him to be his opponent among the young generation in huangxuanyu.

”Ah...”

The ancient wind was roaring, the curved body stood up slowly, and terrible power gushed out of his body. The roar of the devil also sounded from his body at the moment. He felt the unyielding will of the ancient wind. The power of life and death seizing the sky in his body also operated at this time. The first lap was slow, and the speed of the second lap was much faster than that of the first lap.

The running speed of life and death seizing heaven skill is faster and faster. The spiritual power in his body also flows slowly. At first, it just changes and flows like a trickle. Later, it turns and surges like a rough wave.

”Boom”