Chapter 1245 (1/2)

”I'm Ye Chen!” Ye Chen answered. He took a gentle step across hundreds of meters and climbed to the 17th step. With a fist, he burst the blood wave. He gazed at Kunwu and said, ”you can't do it in your body. If you go on, you will die!”

Must die?

As a true disciple of Xingjian sect, I will die if I keep going up?

Kunwu could not help but wonder and asked, ”are you the one who just came from the eight layers of heaven?”? People from Kunlun Xu? ”

”My name is Ye Chen!”

”From Kunlun!” Ye Chen didn't pay much attention to him, and went on to the tenth step.

As soon as dozens of seconds passed, ye Chen had climbed to the 29th level, and the pressure of Qi and blood around him was becoming stronger and stronger. He had reached the strength of a stronger realm. The ordinary martial artists who were in the state of mind for one or two days had to suffer a lot when they came up, but ye Chen did nothing.

Kunwu, who was in the 19th stage, has been unable to accept this situation!

My emperor respects the six layers of heaven!

Gold super body three levels.

Can't even reach the level of Kunlun?

Am I so weak?

Or Kunlun Xu people, are too against the weather?

”I don't believe it yet!”

”You can go up to twenty-nine levels in the eight layers of heaven, but I can't go there yet!”

”My disciples of xingjianmen can't be better than your Kunlun Xu people!”

”Blood secret skill!” Kun Wu murmured, moved the shaft to get up, and a stream of extreme Qi and blood burst out of his body, wrapping him up, making him like a magic sword, extremely sharp, and rushing straight up.

Bang bang bang!!

Bang!!

Dao Dao's blood wave was defeated by him.

He successfully came to the fourteenth level. Before he could stand firm, he was attacked by an extreme stream of Qi and blood. It was like a general of blood that stabbed him in the air, causing him to be scarred and fall directly.

Twenty steps.

Nineteen steps.

Eighteen steps.

…………

Third order.

Second order.

First order.

Kunwu fell directly outside the magic ladder. His body was dazzling with scars. He looked at Ye Chen, who had climbed to the 30th step, and was shocked. ”Who is this person? How can he be so powerful?”

”I'm not as good as him?”

”I'm the emperor's sixth floor heaven!”

He is the eight layers of heaven of the source of Tao!

It's just eight small gaps.

Am I so bad compared with him?

He can do it, why can't I do it!

”Kunwu!”

”Elder martial brother Kunwu!”

”Quick, take the pill and recover the body!”

Several xingjianmen disciples came, one of them took out a divine pill and handed it to Kunwu.

The man examined Ye Chen on the ten thousand magic ladder with deep eyes and said, ”this man came from Kunlun Xu, which is not simple. It is likely that he was a disciple of many great powers in the ancient times of Kunlun Xu, or he was inherited by those great powers!”