Hearing this, Leng Xuan turned around and saw a young man standing behind a row of Xilan Valley disciples. He looked similar in age to him, handsome in appearance, but his face was cold, unsmiling, and cold.
It gave people a feeling of being far away from others. As if he noticed the gaze cast by Leng Xuan, the young man slowly turned his head and walked towards them. When they got closer, the young man looked at Zhao Chen and said: "Gu
Lord, can we start?"
"Friend Leng Xian has arrived, we can start." After saying this, Zhao Chen introduced to Leng Xuan: "Friend Leng Xian, this is Xiang Qidong, friend Xiang Xian, you will..." Before he said anything,
After finishing, Xiang Qidong already said: "Guard Master Zhao, I'm not here to make friends, don't waste my time." Hearing the impatience in his tone, Zhao Chen smiled and did not continue. Seeing this,
Leng Xuan couldn't help but feel a little strange. Zhao Chen was the owner of Xilan Valley after all, and he didn't know who Xiang Qidong was, yet he dared to talk to Zhao Chen like this. Moreover, looking at Zhao Chen's appearance, he seemed to have no idea about the identity of this young man.
I was so scrupulous that I didn't even dare to say a harsh word.
"Okay, in order not to waste your time, I will make the story short." Zhao Chen said, "This Zhantian Cloud Ladder has a total of one hundred and eighty levels. The higher you go, the more difficult it becomes. If you two feel that you can't hold on any longer,
, Don't force yourself, retreat immediately. Otherwise, your life will be in danger." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiang Qidong move and rush towards one of the battle ladders. In the blink of an eye,
In no time, he climbed to the tenth floor of the Zhantian Ladder. Moreover, he kept a constant speed and continued to move upward. "Friend Leng Xian, you can go too. Remember, you must do your best and never be too strong."
." Hearing Zhao Chen's kind reminder, Leng Xuan nodded.
Taking a deep breath, he pointed his toes, and his body was like lightning. He flashed past and stood on the Zhantian ladder. Standing on the first floor, Leng Xuan felt nothing, as if he was as relaxed as an ordinary ladder. He raised his head,
Looking at Xiang Qidong who had climbed to more than seventy floors, Leng Xuan secretly sighed. This man was really strong. He was already so high and his speed had not changed at all. He calmed down and stopped paying attention to the opponent's progress.
He went up to the Zhantian Cloud Staircase on his own.
Soon, he reached the tenth floor. From here on, he could already feel a little pressure. However, this little pressure had no impact on him. After climbing more than twenty floors, there was a surge of pressure around him.
The pressure was getting stronger and stronger, as if there were mountains above his head pressing down. When he reached the fiftieth floor of the Zhantian Cloud Ladder, Xiang Qidong had already reached the hundredth floor. At this moment, Xiang Qidong's speed finally slowed down.
. It can be seen from his movements that he is already a little strenuous. Every time he goes up a floor, he has to rest for a while. When he reaches the sixtieth floor, Leng Xuan finds that his legs are like lead, and every time he lifts them up, it is extremely difficult.
Before that, Xiang Qidong maintained a constant speed when passing through the first hundred floors. "Abnormal." Leng Xuan thought to himself, "Let's take a rest." Thinking of this, he simply sat down on Zhantian.
On the ladder, he was recovering the depleted physical strength in his body. "Sure enough, his strength is a flaw. I thought he was so great, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." At this time, Zhuo Ming, who was watching below, sneered.