To be fair, it only took the Son of Heaven a month to reach the 33rd floor, which is an incredible speed.
The Holy Son of Nine Heavens and the Holy Son of Chaos who came in first were already left behind by him.
The gap gradually became apparent.
There are also strengths and weaknesses among these saints.
The Holy Son of Cangqiong is indeed worthy of being the Cangqiong Battle Body, the rising star ranked number one on the Mysterious List, and is indeed unmatched by others.
His understanding is not much higher than others. The most important thing is that the sky fighting body is so consistent with Emperor Panwu's fighting spirit that it is almost like it is tailor-made.
However, even at such a fast speed, in front of another person, he was completely blown away.
At this time, Qin Ming had already reached the sixty-sixth floor! He was half ahead of Cang Qiong Holy Son! No wonder the rebellious Cang Qiong Holy Son felt a sense of powerlessness at this time.
"It feels like this guy is cheating."
The Saint of the Stars sat on the 32nd floor, sighing and looking a little depressed.
From the beginning to the end, Qin Ming was "moving forward at a constant speed" and never stayed in front of any Panwu picture album for too long.
This means that no bottlenecks have been encountered.
It's simply evil.
They have personally experienced the difficulty of the Panwu Illustration.
The first dozen pictures are okay and not too difficult.
But later on, it is no longer something that can be understood in a short time.
Looking at the panwu illustration in front of her, the Star Saint couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in her stomach. It would take her at least three days to understand the 32nd level.
How did that kid succeed in practicing in just half a day?
"I've told you all, but you just don't believe it. Do you really think this kid got to this point just by luck?"
The Holy Son of Jiutian was proud and proud.
"Hmph, you are not ashamed of being defeated by a nobody, but you are proud of it?"
The Holy Son of Heaven said coldly.
"I'm not proud of it, but it's very interesting to see your faces."
The Holy Son of Nine Heavens shrugged.
"Yeah, at the beginning, you were sarcastic to us, but now you know how powerful it is?"
The Holy Son of Chaos smiled.
Regarding the Panwu Illustration, he no longer had any thoughts of winning, but his mentality calmed down, with a joking expression on his face.
“It’s still unclear who will win until the end.”
The Holy Son of Heaven said with an indifferent expression.
"I don't care. My current goal is to practice as many Panwu pictures as possible before that kid reaches the top."
Prince Jiba smiled.
"Yes, since it is impossible to reach the top, then practice a few more Panwu pictures. This is a technique passed down by the emperor! It can stimulate the body's potential!"
Another young man nodded.
This is an ancient family in the Southern Region, a descendant of the Xifeng Family. His name is Xifeng Lie, and he is also one of the top ones on the Xuan Bang.
"Being able to practice dozens of panwu pictures will not be a loss this time.
The origin of that kid is unknown, if there is a chance, maybe we can capture him, wouldn't it be equivalent to gaining the authority of Emperor Panwu?"
Another genius Duanmu Ci smiled.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts immediately shivered and their eyes flickered.
Looking at Qin Ming's figure, everyone became ill-intentioned.
The inheritance of Emperor Panwu is not something that ordinary people are qualified to accept.
If there is no strong force to back it up, it will definitely be robbed by others.
After they get out, they will naturally have enough time to slowly investigate Qin Ming's identity.
If he didn't have any special background, they would capture him and directly seize Emperor Panwu's orthodoxy! They expected that Qin Ming wouldn't have any special background.
After all, if he really had a special identity, he would have been famous in the Southern Continent long ago. How could he be so unknown that no one present would recognize him?
Figures like the Holy Son of All Holy Lands are already famous all over the world when they are less than twenty years old.
A genius who has shown his talents since childhood! "The appearance of Panwu Cave Mansion in our Xuanhuang Empire is a huge advantage."
Prince Ji Ba thought secretly in his heart.
"Fighting at home can mobilize more forces to capture Qin Ming!"
"No matter what happens, Qin Ming can still be recruited under his command!"
"When the time comes, he will be forced by many powerful forces. If I show kindness, he will definitely be grateful..." Everyone has their own agenda. Some plan to directly rob Qin Ming, while others plan to offer generous terms.
Recruit Qin Ming.
Some people even planned to sacrifice their appearance and lure them with their beauty to marry into Qin and Ming Dynasties.
All of these are not enough.
On the twenty-second floor, Nan Tianyue raised her head and looked at Qin Ming, who was aloof, with complicated eyes.
"Although I cannot kill you with my own hands, I can use the power of others to put you to death."
"Qin Ming, Queen Huiyue and Princess Mingyue, all three of you are going to die!"
.........Time is passing.
Another month has passed.
Qin Ming finally climbed to the top of the high platform and stood on the ninety-ninth floor.
As for the Holy Son of Heaven, he had only reached the forty-fifth floor at this time, and his speed was getting slower and slower.
At this time, the Holy Son of Heaven no longer holds any hope of victory, because the gap is too big and it is simply despairing.
"Beast! Monster! What on earth is this?"
The saints and saints gnashed their teeth and their eyes were filled with jealousy.
Now, in fact, they have no intention of studying the Panwu Illustration, but are watching to see how far Qin Ming can go.
"Failed!"
The eyes of Cangqiong Holy Son flashed with cold light, "The inheritance of Emperor Panwu can only belong to me!"
"Even if I am proud of you for a while, so what?
When I get out, I can still capture you!"
"At that time, I can pry out Emperor Panwu's skills from your mouth!"
Qin Ming was sitting on the ninety-ninth floor, looking down, and saw that Queen Huiyue and Princess Mingyue's results were not bad, each reaching more than thirty floors.
Being able to practice more than thirty panwu pictures will be a huge improvement to one's own strength.
"Still, I'm not in a hurry. I plan to understand the last panwu picture album myself, without relying on the power of the mysterious stone tablet!"
Qin Ming whispered to himself.
According to the regulations of the Spirit of the Cave, the ninety-nine Panwu Pictures can be understood within ninety-nine days, which is quite ample in terms of time.
As long as you can understand it within the stipulated time, it won't be a big problem.
Qin Ming planned to rely on his own strength to gain enlightenment and see if he could succeed.
After all, along the way, I have used mysterious stone tablets to hang everyone up and beat them up, which makes me feel a little bit sorry.
Now, he wants to rely on his true ability.
Of course, there is another reason to slow down so that Queen Huiyue and Princess Mingyue have more time to practice.
Opportunities like this don't come around all the time.
As long as you participate in this round of tests, you will be promoted to different levels after you go out.
It can be said that everyone is very happy.
Of course, this is only for ordinary warriors.
For those warriors at the level of saints and saints, it was a shame and not much joy.
Qin Ming sat on the high platform on the 99th floor and looked forward.
The last Panwu picture album is completely incomprehensible at first glance.
It's still an ax pattern, but the complexity is completely different.
It's like a rough ax from primitive times and a superb axe. The gap between the two is really huge.
The ninety-ninth picture now is an almost perfect divine ax pattern!