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Chapter 1232 Cruel Competition (Seeking Monthly Pass)

"Lin Ming!"

"Lin Ming!"

The loud voice echoes in the clouds!

The disciples of the ancient Phoenix clan shouted with all their strength, how could they not be excited!

In the divine realm, strength is everything.

If you have strength, you will be respected, whether as an individual or as a sect.

Weak in strength, they are naturally one of the dwarves. Tens of thousands of years ago, the ancient Phoenix clan wanted to marry the Scarlet Light Holy Land because the Scarlet Light Holy Land was a great realm king-level force, and their ancient Phoenix clan was only a top holy land.

But now, all the geniuses in the Crimson Light Holy Land have been overshadowed by Lin Ming!

The disciples of the ancient Phoenix Clan felt proud and proud!

This moment is the glory that belongs to their ancient Phoenix clan!

"Okay, shout as hard as you can to drown them out, drown out their shouts! You bastards, I'll let you win!"

Huo Lieshi didn't look like an elder at all. He turned red in the audience and slapped his thigh. There were billions of spectators present, and it wasn't just Lin Ming's name who was shouting. The contestants were competing, and groups of relatives and friends were also competing to see who could shout.

It came out loud.

The young people who came to the scene were all the best among their peers. Each warrior poured his true energy into his voice. What a terrifying and crazy scene it was. Even the mountains and rivers hundreds of miles away were shaken so that rocks rolled down.

!

"It's so crazy, I even want to shout."

Beside Huo Lieshi, Fairy Feng said with a smile.

When you are at the scene, it is easy to be infected by the atmosphere of the scene. The feeling of watching the war array is completely different.

Even in the mortal world, a Cuju competition covering only a small country can cause Cuju fans to go crazy at the scene, let alone the first martial arts competition sweeping the entire divine realm!

"Haha, if I had known earlier, I would have brought more disciples with loud voices. The true energy was poured into the voices and the whole audience roared." Huo Lieshi said with a big smile, his face flushed.

Not far from Huo Lieshi, Mu Qianyu and Qin Xingxuan held their hands tightly together.

At this time, the two women's thoughts were very complicated.

On the one hand, they felt proud of Lin Ming. On the God Conferring Stage, the figure that attracted everyone's attention and the name that was shouted and praised was their husband.

But at the same time, they also felt a little uneasy because of Lin Ming's rapid growth. They could hardly see his back anymore.

"Husband... you are so amazing..."

Qin Xingxuan said softly.

Mu Qianyu knew what Qin Xingxuan was thinking and shook Qin Xingxuan's hand vigorously. The two women had walked together over the years and experienced ups and downs together. They had already connected with each other and felt like sisters.



At this time, Lin Ming had already begun to climb the second step of the Conferred God Platform.

Lin Ming discovered that although the Conferred God Platform was surrounded by the pressure of the Heavenly Lord, the pressure it would bear would be much smaller if it were on the platform. Only when climbing would the pressure be the greatest.

It was as if these pressures were pouring down from above like a waterfall.

If you have a deep foundation, you can even take a short rest on the table to recover some energy before continuing to climb. This way, those who climb quickly can stop and recover some strength.

"The texture of the stone wall on the second floor of the Conferred God Platform is slightly different from that on the first floor. I don't know what the reason behind this difference is..."

The pressure of the Heavenly Lord pouring down from the stone platform did not have much impact on Lin Ming. He was more interested in the differences in each level of the stone platform.

The thirty-three days of the God's Domain have always been a legend. Even Mu Qianxue doesn't know whether it exists. However, in ancient times, the peerless strongman who built the Conferred God Platform would build the Conferred God Platform into thirty-three poles, corresponding to the three

Thirteen days, plus the time when Lin Ming crossed the Nine Meteor, he had indeed passed through the Thirty-third Heaven of the Nine Nine Meteor.

Then it is certain that the thirty-third heaven must contain some kind of great principle, but Lin Ming doesn't know what it is yet.

"Perhaps, the different patterns of laws on the thirty-three pole stone platforms on the Conferred God Platform correspond to the different rules of the thirty-third heaven?" This thought flashed through Lin Ming's mind, but this kind of thing can only be done by Tianzun, or

The weapon spirits of the Conferred God Platform may know about it.

The Conferred God Platform naturally has weapon spirits. Weapons above the spiritual weapon level all have weapon spirits. Lin Ming's Phoenix Blood Spear has a weapon spirit that has not yet grown up. However, for a Tianzun Lingbao, its weapon spirit is probably an old-timer.

.

Just like the weapon spirit of the Cangtian Ancient Seal, it has lived for 3.6 billion years, and its strength and experience are difficult to estimate.

"The weapon spirit should also be watching this rematch, but unless the performance is incredible, it will not attract its attention at all."

Climbing the Conferred God Platform, Lin Ming not only did not feel any pride in his extraordinary speed, but he increasingly felt that there were still too many unknown areas for him.

Tianzun Shenmeng's system of cultivating gods, his exploration of the soul world, including Tianzun Haoyu's Thirty-Three Heavenly Conferred God Platform, all taught Lin Ming an important lesson.

"Every person who can become a deity is extraordinary. I still have a long way to go!"

Lin Ming exclaimed, "The Heavenly Lords of the Divine Realm have been accumulated over a hundred million years, and each one of them is capable of reaching the heavens!"

At this time, more and more disciples have boarded the first level of the Conferred God Stage. These geniuses who have passed the preliminaries are basically a group of monsters. Facing such terrifying pressure from the Conferred God Stage, they do not

One person couldn't bear it, so they all climbed up.

"What a bunch of monsters, I'm... far worse than them!"

In the audience, Yu Youming sighed, just by watching the duel between these people and the spiritual body, you can feel that their attainments in law cultivation are vastly different from his own.

Facing the first-level opponents, no contestant was invincible. After a fierce battle, they all defeated their opponents. The only difference was their speed.

The contestants began to climb the second level.

The pressure of the Heavenly Lord on the second level of the Conferring God Stage has obviously increased, and many people find it very difficult to bear it!

At this time, the leading first group had already begun to ascend to the second floor of the Conferred God Platform and began to duel with the spiritual body.

"You Wuwu! It's You Wuwu again, the first to ascend to the second floor of the Conferred God Platform, and he begins to face the spiritual body battle!"

The twin girls shouted like this.

And this kind of sound not only makes the audience excited and cheering, but also puts pressure on the contestants on the stage!

Especially for those contestants who are in the last group, they have just defeated the virtual spiritual body on the first level. After a lot of effort, the person in the lead has already reached the second level.

"That You Wuwu, and the group of people who immediately climbed to the third level... how could it be so fast!?" Some contestants, after experiencing the pressure of the second level, immediately felt that they wanted to withstand such a pressure.

Climbing a height of 10,000 feet with pressure is an almost impossible task.

But as luck would have it, someone has already completed it.

pressure!

They all felt the pressure. Even though each of these contestants had a good mentality and quality, under the gaze of billions of viewers, their relatives and friends were all present, and they even invited elders from their close sects to watch the ceremony, which was a bit of a show off.

Meaning, they ended up at the bottom among hundreds of thousands of people. How could they not be stressed?

Although it was already a great honor to participate in the semi-finals, at this time, they felt very embarrassed!

These warriors gritted their teeth and persisted. They could only climb a few hundred feet and were already on the verge of reaching their limit.

"I can't climb anymore. The pressure is getting more and more terrifying. My hands and feet feel like they are filled with lead... Did You Wuwu and I really climb a God-conferring platform?"

"How is it possible that among hundreds of thousands of people, I am the worst?"

A red-clothed warrior's eyes were blurred because he could not withstand the pressure. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his fingers had been worn out, and blood came out, dyeing the stone wall of the Conferred God Platform red, but soon, this trace of blood

Washed away by the water flow formed by the vitality of heaven and earth.

"I have been the most outstanding person in the sect since I was a child. Even my master praised me as the number one genius in the sect for thousands of years. Tens of thousands of juniors in the sect have followed my example. I don't know how many junior sisters have fallen in love with me.

They dreamed of marrying me, and were even willing to be a concubine. Because of me, they were able to get tickets to watch the rematch, hoping that I could create a miracle, but in the end, I was eliminated first!"

"Are these 300,000 people better than me!? I, the so-called number one genius in the sect for ten thousand years, have become a joke here?"

"How is that possible!?"

"I'm not willing to give in! I don't believe it!"

The warrior in red screamed in his heart, and at this moment, the voices of the twin girls under the Conferring God Stage were heard throughout the audience through the amplification array.

"You Wuwu has defeated the second-level virtual spiritual body and has begun to move towards the third level! Oh my God, this is really terrifying speed. Let us cheer for him and hope that he can win consecutive battles all the way to the end!"

Following the words of the twin girls, the audience went crazy again in the auditorium.

Even many disciples who are not from the Great Holy Land of Tianming are shouting You Wuwu’s name!

"You Endless!"

"You Endless!"

The sounds struck the red-clothed warrior's heart like a heavy hammer again and again. Compared with You Wuwu's aura, which was like a rainbow, he couldn't bear the attention of all the people.

At that moment, how he wished he could be the first and strongest person to reach the top. Even if he spent half of his life in exchange for this honor, he was willing to do so.

"ah!"

The red-clothed warrior roared, and his right hand finally couldn't bear the heavy pressure and slid down the rough stone wall, leaving five bloody finger marks. His screams echoed in the cliff...

When the warrior in red was about to fall on the first step of the Conferring God Stage, an invisible force held him up and sent him directly out.

In a dark space inside the Conferred God Platform, a hazy old man in gray shook his head slightly. He was the one who had just rescued the warrior in red.

In such a competition that covers one hundred realms of God's Domain, geniuses are no longer geniuses. The competition on the road to martial arts is so cruel.

In the auditorium, in a certain area, a group of young girls had already been watching with worry. Even a few younger girls had wet eyes because they heard the last unwilling shout of the warrior in red.

The senior brother they admired failed like this.

Hundreds of thousands of people, the first to fail!

(For several chapters in a row, the titles are all reflections of the monthly vote list. Is there such a thing as "Cruel Competition"? Everyone is so awesome. They still managed to come back despite such cruel competition, but they were only ahead by a few dozen votes. For the overall list,

, it only took ten minutes to catch up with dozens of votes. I will continue to ask for votes. In addition, the word "Yan Yue'er" in the previous chapter was written incorrectly. I was a little out of my mind. I originally wanted to write about Fairy Feng, but instead wrote it as Yan Yue'er.

The starting point has been changed, the mobile reading base cannot be changed, and some other pirated websites cannot be changed.)

...(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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