Mu Feng sat cross-legged on the second floor and started practicing directly. Jiuyuan also used the power of the Wordless Golden Book to maximize the pressure on this floor.
The contestants in the Wuyang Divine Tower definitely didn't know what Mu Feng was doing at this time, but the crowd outside and the people from the four major families could see it clearly.
"Is this guy's brain broken? He actually practices in a place like this. Can he succeed?"
"I guess, there is no hope of passing the third level. I want to attract people's attention in this way. As long as you ignore him, he will be nothing." ??
There were bursts of laughter outside. Mu Feng seemed to have become a joke at this time, but at this time, Mu Feng fell into a state of cultivation and could not extricate himself.
The second level of pressure was already quite effective. He could even feel that his skin and flesh were getting tighter inch by inch, and his soul was becoming stronger.
This feeling of improvement through cultivation is almost like an addiction, and one cannot stop.
It's just that at this time, the geniuses of other forces are rushing towards higher floors. Only those who can't hold on will stop and swallow pills or absorb holy crystals to recover.
After a stick of incense, everyone went up to the fifth floor, but those at the back were obviously at the end of their rope. They were even struggling on the sixth floor, their bodies were soaked with sweat, and they looked very tired.
of misery.
At this time, one person finally couldn't bear it anymore. He knelt down directly on the ground and shouted: "I surrender, I surrender!"
A force then appeared out of thin air, wrapped this person in it, and took him out of the Wuyang Divine Tower. In the Wuyang Divine Tower, as long as you shout the words "admit defeat", you will be automatically excluded from the tower.
But just when this person was excluded from the tower, Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes again. At this time, his expression still had some unfinished meaning.
"The effect is very good, but you can't practice for long every time." Mu Feng murmured. Although he could clearly feel that his body and soul were slowly growing stronger, he could not practice for a while each time.
As time goes by, the pressure brought by this pressure becomes smaller and smaller, and the effect of cultivation is naturally greatly reduced.
Seeing that he didn't know what was good, Jiuyuan shook his head helplessly and said: "You brat, don't know what is good. Your physical body is already powerful, and the pressure from the first few levels is not too great for you, so
After you adapt to it, the effectiveness of your practice will of course be reduced."
"Then I'll just run to the upper floors." Mu Feng licked his lips and said excitedly.
But Jiuyuan still shook his head slowly and said: "The road must be walked step by step. Haste makes waste. Only after you have adapted to the pressure of each layer layer by layer can you slowly improve, otherwise it will be counterproductive."
Mu Feng sighed secretly and said, "Okay, let's go to the third floor."
If people outside knew that Mu Feng used pressure to cultivate his physical body and soul in the Wuyang Divine Tower, I don't know how shocked they would be.
And practicing quickly is obviously an advantage, but why does Mu Feng feel a bit disgusted with it? If the geniuses above know about it, don't vomit blood in jealousy.
After arriving at the third floor, Mu Feng's body trembled slightly, and then he smiled. The pressure on this floor seemed to be a little bit better.
He still found a place to sit down and began to practice with the help of pressure. Because Mu Feng would stay on each floor for a long time, the crowd outside simply ignored Mu Feng and focused on the geniuses who were walking at the front.
The ones at the forefront were naturally the disciples sent by the five major forces. Among them, Yu Bingbing had voluntarily abstained, and the remaining four showed amazing talents.
However, it is already very difficult for them on the eighth level. Genius and willpower are never equal.
Some geniuses have weak willpower, but some mortals have extremely amazing willpower. Therefore, these geniuses suffered a lot due to this test of willpower.
However, the four of them are also secretly encouraging themselves. After all, they represent their respective sects. Even if they cannot reach the top, they are still better than others.
Therefore, with this idea in mind, they were not idle in the tower.
"Sun Xiaoxiao, if you can't do it, don't hold on. You are a woman, why do you have to force yourself like this?" Yu Fei, a contestant from the God of War Sect, shouted to the disciples of the Dusk Temple.
Sun Xiaoxiao glared at him fiercely and said coldly: "Then what are you doing so hard? You can't hold it anymore and you still want to be tough. I think you should save your strength and go to the brothel to use it. I think you are worried."
It’s so empty.”
"What do you mean, you guy?" When Yu Fei heard this, he became furious.
Jiang Han, a disciple of the Slaughter Temple on the side, had an icy aura lingering all over his body, and the killing intent on his body was almost condensed into substance, which made people feel terrified.
Everyone would feel a chill when they saw this person. At this moment, he laughed miserably and said, "I think you are a good girl. Do you want to play with me after the test?"
Sun Xiaoxiao's face suddenly changed at this moment, and she yelled: "Go and play with your mother, you are going to kill me today, I will definitely kill you when you get out!"
Stimulated by the words of these two people, Sun Xiaoxiao was extremely angry, but in an instant he relaxed his resistance to the pressure, and his body was pressed to the ground by this layer of pressure!
There seemed to be a huge magnetic force on the ground, which made her unable to move while lying on the ground. It would take a lot of strength to stand up.
Seeing that they had achieved their goal, Yu Fei and Jiang Han took this opportunity and walked forward quickly. However, Yu Fei came from the War God Sect, and his body was already strong, so his resistance to pressure was superior to others, so he walked the fastest.
The disciple of the Forest Temple who had not interrupted until now was a somewhat feminine-looking man. At this moment, he remained silent and walked forward at a certain speed.
Although the speed is not fast, the victory lies in stability. As the saying goes, the one who walks fast may not win, but the one who walks fast will definitely win.
The battles between their major forces were also seen by the masses outside. The geniuses who were in their eyes before were no different from ordinary people now.
It turns out they can also curse.
As for the members of the four major families in Luyan City, they were all on the seventh floor at this time, and Zhao Wuji took the lead, ahead of the other children of the aristocratic families.
It's just that they are already walking very slowly on the seventh floor. Every step they take takes a lot of strength, and they stop and rest for a long time before they can take another step.
Everyone here seems to have been slowed down ten times, and walking is extremely difficult. It seems that if you want to pass this level, it will take at least a stick of incense. Mu Feng sits cross-legged on the second floor.
On the first level, he started practicing directly. Jiuyuan also used the power of the Wordless Golden Book to maximize the pressure on this level.
The contestants in the Wuyang Divine Tower definitely didn't know what Mu Feng was doing at this time, but the crowd outside and the people from the four major families could see it clearly.
"Is this guy's brain broken? He actually practices in a place like this. Can he succeed?"
"I guess he just has no hope of passing the third level. He wants to attract people's attention in this way. As long as you ignore him, he will be nothing."
There were bursts of laughter outside. Mu Feng seemed to have become a joke at this time, but at this time, Mu Feng fell into a state of cultivation and could not extricate himself.
The second level of pressure was already quite effective. He could even feel that his skin and flesh were getting tighter inch by inch, and his soul was becoming stronger.
This feeling of improvement through cultivation is almost like an addiction, and one cannot stop.
It's just that at this time, the geniuses of other forces are rushing towards higher floors. Only those who can't hold on will stop and swallow pills or absorb holy crystals to recover.
After a stick of incense, everyone went up to the fifth floor, but those at the back were obviously at the end of their rope. They were even struggling on the sixth floor, their bodies were soaked with sweat, and they looked very tired.
of misery.
At this time, one person finally couldn't bear it anymore. He knelt down directly on the ground and shouted: "I surrender, I surrender!"
A force then appeared out of thin air, wrapped this person in it, and took him out of the Wuyang Divine Tower. In the Wuyang Divine Tower, as long as you shout the words "admit defeat", you will be automatically excluded from the tower.
But just when this person was excluded from the tower, Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes again. At this time, his expression still had some unfinished meaning.
"The effect is very good, but you can't practice for long every time." Mu Feng murmured. Although he could clearly feel that his body and soul were slowly growing stronger, he could not practice for a while each time.
As time goes by, the pressure brought by this pressure becomes smaller and smaller, and the effect of cultivation is naturally greatly reduced.
Seeing that he didn't know what was good, Jiuyuan shook his head helplessly and said: "You brat, don't know what is good. Your physical body is already powerful, and the pressure from the first few levels is not too great for you, so
After you adapt to it, the effectiveness of your practice will of course be reduced."
"Then I'll just run to the upper floors." Mu Feng licked his lips and said excitedly.
But Jiuyuan still shook his head slowly and said: "The road must be walked step by step. Haste makes waste. Only after you have adapted to the pressure of each layer layer by layer can you slowly improve, otherwise it will be counterproductive."
Mu Feng sighed secretly and said, "Okay, let's go to the third floor."
If people outside knew that Mu Feng used pressure to cultivate his physical body and soul in the Wuyang Divine Tower, I don't know how shocked they would be.
And practicing quickly is obviously an advantage, but why does Mu Feng feel a bit disgusted with it? If the geniuses above know about it, don't vomit blood in jealousy.
After arriving at the third floor, Mu Feng's body trembled slightly, and then he smiled. The pressure on this floor seemed to be a little bit better.
He still found a place to sit down and began to practice with the help of pressure. Because Mu Feng would stay on each floor for a long time, the crowd outside simply ignored Mu Feng and focused on the geniuses who were walking at the front.
The ones at the forefront were naturally the disciples sent by the five major forces. Among them, Yu Bingbing had voluntarily abstained, and the remaining four showed amazing talents.
However, it is already very difficult for them on the eighth level. Genius and willpower are never equal.
Some geniuses have weak willpower, but some mortals have extremely amazing willpower. Therefore, these geniuses suffered a lot due to this test of willpower.
However, the four of them are also secretly encouraging themselves. After all, they represent their respective sects. Even if they cannot reach the top, they are still better than others.
Therefore, with this idea in mind, they were not idle in the tower.
"Sun Xiaoxiao, if you can't do it, don't hold on. You are a woman, why do you have to force yourself like this?" Yu Fei, a contestant from the God of War Sect, shouted to the disciples of the Dusk Temple.
Sun Xiaoxiao glared at him fiercely and said coldly: "Then what are you doing so hard? You can't hold it anymore and you still want to be tough. I think you should save your strength and go to the brothel to use it. I think you are worried."
It’s so empty.”
"What do you mean, you guy?" When Yu Fei heard this, he became furious.
Jiang Han, a disciple of the Slaughter Temple on the side, had an icy aura lingering all over his body, and the killing intent on his body was almost condensed into substance, which made people feel terrified.
Everyone would feel a chill when they saw this person. At this moment, he laughed miserably and said, "I think you are a good girl. Do you want to play with me after the test?"
Sun Xiaoxiao's face suddenly changed at this moment, and she yelled: "Go and play with your mother, you are going to kill me today, I will definitely kill you when you get out!"
Stimulated by the words of these two people, Sun Xiaoxiao was extremely angry, but in an instant he relaxed his resistance to the pressure, and his body was pressed to the ground by this layer of pressure!
There seemed to be a huge magnetic force on the ground, which made her unable to move while lying on the ground. It would take a lot of strength to stand up.
Seeing that they had achieved their goal, Yu Fei and Jiang Han took this opportunity and walked forward quickly. However, Yu Fei came from the War God Sect, and his body was already strong, so his resistance to pressure was superior to others, so he walked the fastest.
The disciple of the Forest Temple who had not interrupted until now was a somewhat feminine-looking man. At this moment, he remained silent and walked forward at a certain speed.
Although the speed is not fast, the victory lies in stability. As the saying goes, the one who walks fast may not win, but the one who walks fast will definitely win.
The battles between their major forces were also seen by the masses outside. The geniuses who were in their eyes before were no different from ordinary people now.
It turns out they can also curse.
As for the members of the four major families in Luyan City, they were all on the seventh floor at this time, and Zhao Wuji took the lead, ahead of the other children of the aristocratic families.
It's just that they are already walking very slowly on the seventh floor. Every step they take takes a lot of strength, and they stop and rest for a long time before they can take another step.
Everyone here seems to have been slowed down ten times, and walking is extremely difficult. It seems that if you want to pass this level, it will take at least a stick of incense.