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Chapter 57 Do you believe it or not?

Su Ming moved. He raised his foot and stepped on the 100th step. He had stood on the 99th step for a long time because after the 53rd blood line came out, the Qi in his body

The blood rolled violently, surrounding both the inside and outside of his body. He needed his body to adapt to the violent explosion before he could continue moving forward.

After all, the appearance of this blood line represents a breakthrough in his cultivation, not an unusual increase in Ajia.

At this moment, Su Ming suddenly stood up. His figure was under the bright moon in the sky, seeming to be constantly absorbing the moonlight. As he moved forward, he reached the one hundred and fifteenth step in the blink of an eye.

Without pausing, feeling the growing pressure from the top of the mountain, Su Ming rushed out, one hundred and twenty steps, one hundred and thirty, one hundred and forty, one hundred and fifty, and so on.

One hundred and sixty places!!!!

In just a few short breaths, Su Ming walked up sixty steps in a row. When he stood on the one hundred and sixtieth step, Su Ming had the illusion that the pressure from the top of the mountain was coming.

A powerful force appeared and pressed down on him.

But at this moment, the moon was shining brightly in the sky, and the moonlight surrounded Su Ming's body, making his black hair, tied with hemp rope, fluttering on its own as he stood in the moonlight.

It didn't matter that he moved, almost half of the people participating in the competition on the mountain, as well as the square outside, fell into dead silence for an instant!

Wula was stunned for a moment. She was still worried about her ranking, she felt aggrieved, and she was unwilling to give in. But now, with her dull expression, all those complicated thoughts disappeared. She understood that she and the other party

They are not at the same level at all. Since they are not at the same level, I still force myself to compare with it. This kind of comparison is nothing but self-humiliation.

Lei Chen stood up abruptly and looked blankly at the token in his hand. He had made some guesses about the name Mo Su before, but now, his guess was hesitant. He was a little unsure about what he had thought before.

is it right or not.

Beiling tightly grasped the token in his hand, his heart beating rapidly. At that moment, he even had a thrilling feeling, watching the man named Mo Su walking up sixty steps in a row,

This speed was so incredible that he almost forgot to breathe.

He originally thought that the other party was trying to attract attention by grandstanding, so he forced himself out at night, but now that he saw it, it was clear that the other party had real strength!

Otherwise, how can we count the breaths and reach the sixtieth level!

There was silence in the entire mountain. In this silence, Chen Chong blinked hard and ignored it, but his intuition told him that this person named Mosu was probably the person he had heard before.

The guy who comes to break through the roar!

"It should be him... it should be! But who could he be? He's not from my Fengzhen tribe. I don't know if I've seen him in the square before." At this moment, Chen Chong didn't know.

Among the group of people who surrounded him, laughed together and tried to fit into their circle, there was a person whose smile was very light and his appearance was very ordinary, so light that he seemed to be absent, and so ordinary that no one noticed.

This person even watched him rush forward, watched him chatting and laughing there, watched him be crowned by the stars, watched him walk toward Bai Ling...

While Chen Chong was thinking hard, Bi Su opened his eyes wide on the steps and path closest to Su Ming, as if he wanted to see through the mist what the people on the path next to him looked like.

Unlike Chen Chong, Bi Su was too close. He could almost conclude that the man named Mo Su was at the bottom of the steps behind the mist where he looked, very close to him!

"It's only one hundred and sixty. It's more than double the difference from what I am now. This person is nothing to worry about! If you can get close to me, it won't be too late to take him seriously." Bi Su thought in his heart and closed his eyes with a sneer.

Eye.

On a step path on the other side of the mountain, Wu Sen had a gloomy face and gleaming eyes, staring at the rankings in the token, especially the two names Bi Su and Mo Su, which took a little longer to condense.

"I am now the twelfth, with 295 steps... That's it. The top ten cannot enter. I can feel the weakness getting worse... The one who stole my blood that night must be one of these two people.

One of them!" Wu Sen is not stupid, in fact he is very smart. Otherwise, he would not be able to occupy a certain position in the intrigues of the tribe, and he would be able to control those few people including Beiling.

"Bi Su!!" Wu Sen's eyes passed over Mo Su's name, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, staring at Bi Su, who was second in line, but there was something deeply ferocious in his expression.

A trace of deep fear.

The person ranked second, Wu Sen, is not sure he has the qualifications to retrieve the source blood...

Sikong looked nervous now. His current appearance was very similar to that of Wula before. Looking at Mosu, who was at the 160th level in the ranking, his heart beat faster, worried that he would be surpassed.

If it were during the day, that would be fine, but now it was late at night, and he had no confidence to continue. What's more, his ranking was forty-nine. Once he was overtaken, he would immediately be fifty. Although he was one place behind, the meaning was completely different.

.

Except for them, almost everyone who participated in the grand trial focused their attention on the name Mo Su in their respective tokens.

Only Ye Wang never looked at the token, and he didn't know that this happened, but with his temperament, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously.

Compared with the dead silence in the mountains, there is real silence in the square now. That kind of silence is as if the breath is suddenly blocked and no sound can be made.

The force that stuck on the necks of many people in the square came from their own shock and from what they saw in their eyes, a certain row in the same ranking on the statues.

Sixty-three, Mo Su, level 160.

After experiencing the sudden increase in rankings and steps just now, many people here can no longer regard the word Mosu as a fun thing to kill time at night, but really value it.

, because the sixtieth level at that moment caused incredible shock in their hearts!

If it were daytime, perhaps the word shocking would not be used, but now it is night, the late night when the pressure of the mountains is hundreds of times higher than that of the day. In the opinion of almost everyone, if one can count sixty steps of breath at night, then if it is during the day, this

The number will double!

There are definitely not many people who can do this among all the tribesmen participating in the competition!

"Who...is he..."

"Mo Su... Mo Su... I just calculated it. In less than ten breaths, he walked from level 99 to level 160... This... is unbelievable!!"

"The ranking went from one hundred and one to sixty-three in an instant. This person... Since this person has such strength, if he does this during the day, he can even break into the top thirty, why would he do this at night...

"

After a long time, the sound of discussion and uproar gradually emerged in the square, and it became more and more intense. Even the leaders of the tribes looked at it one after another.

But the old woman of the Oolong tribe and the clan leader of the Black Mountain tribe still didn't care.

This night is destined to be extraordinary. All the glory of this night is destined to belong to one person, Su Ming!

Grandpa Mo Sang looked at the ranking on the statue with a faint smile. The anticipation in his heart became more and more intense. He understood that Su Ming had completely understood the meaning of those six numbers.

Next to him, Jing Nan, the barbarian of Fengzhen, looked calm and did not show any change. With his cultivation and identity, if he could not express his emotions and anger, he would definitely not have his current status and cultivation.

"Yes, Mo Sang, the child you brought back was well educated by you. In fact, I have always been a little curious about his life experience..." Jing Nan smiled slightly and looked at Mo Sang.

"Are you curious? If I tell you that he is the prince of the Dayu Dynasty, would you believe it?" Mo Sang looked at Jing Nan and said with a smile. There was no truth or falseness in his expression. Maybe there is a secret about Su Ming's life experience, except that

No one else knows about it except himself.

"Why didn't you say he was the son of the Barbarian God? Interesting, interesting." Jing Nan was stunned and then laughed.

"Maybe, maybe." Grandpa Mo Sang said with a smile.

Jing Nan laughed, but he was a little confused in his heart. He didn't know whether to believe Mo Sang's words. This kind of thinking made him very unhappy. In the years when he was growing up, every time he met Mo Sang, he would

Give him this feeling.

At this moment, suddenly among the uproar in the square, there was an exclamation again!

"It's moving again! How many steps will he reach before he stops? Look, it's one hundred and sixty-eight steps!!"

"One hundred and seventy-two, one hundred and seventy-nine, this speed seems to be slower than before..."

"This should be the final impact. I conclude that he can only reach level 200 at most, and will never exceed it!"

"Almost, it may be difficult to even reach one hundred and nineteen. After all, it is late at night, and the higher you go, the more pressure you get!" During the discussion, countless eyes focused on the rankings of each statue. Among those eyes were

There is indifference, disdain, expectation, envy, and jealousy.

At this moment, Su Ming's whole body was surrounded by the moon, and he walked step by step towards the mountain steps ahead. As he walked, the fifty-three blood lines on his body burst out with bright red light, and even more so as he moved forward.

, the fifty-fourth blood line suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, fifty-five, fifty-six, and fifty-seven blood lines emerged at the same time, making the blood all over Su Ming's body thicker and filling his body with a majestic force that was about to explode.

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With a low roar, Su Ming took a big step forward. After reaching the 186th step, the thumping sound of increasing blood lines came from his body again. The sound made another line beside the mist

Bi Su on the path frowned, which made Chen Chong gnash his teeth, wishing that the same sound could come out of his own body.

One hundred and eighty-nine, one hundred and ninety-two, one hundred and ninety-nine...two hundred!!

The rankings within the statues in the square change instantly!

First, Ye Wang, level 600.

Second, Bi Su, level 397.

Third, Chenchong, level 391.



Forty-eighth, Beiling, level 206.

Forty-nine, Sikong, level 201

The 50th, Mosu, level 200.

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