At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes were burning, and his little face was filled with joy.
He accomplished this step, and he broke through the limit of 3,500 kilograms.
Although the pressure on the ninety-seventh level was very strong, he felt much more relaxed and no longer needed to climb. He stood up slowly and hard.
The whole place was in an uproar, and everyone was stunned. That little monster can stand on the ninety-seventh step. What the hell is this?!
"Damn it, even Li Mo climbed up to the sixty-sixth step, and that kid is standing on the ninety-seventh step. Am I dreaming?"
A group of people's jaws were about to drop in shock.
"He broke the limits of physical fitness!"
Xia Yun murmured softly, and his expression became much more serious. Ling Feng was really too strong. It was really rare for him to be able to make a breakthrough under the pressure of Ling Wushan.
"It's amazing. Ling Wushan tests perseverance, talent, persistence, etc., and this kid is even more amazing than we imagined."
The teachers at Ling Wushan were all bright-looking and very optimistic about Ling Feng. They were all gearing up and their eyes were red.
"I wonder if Ling Feng can reach the top!"
This is what everyone is most concerned about. Now that they have come to this step, they hope that Ling Feng can be stronger. After all, the latter is the person closest to the peak.
“It’s very hopeful that I can stand up now!”
Even Yunmeng could only nod, Ling Feng's talent really shocked her.
"Xiao Feng, it's okay!" Ling Qing waved her fist vigorously, and she was the only one who believed it the most.
"Little Huang Jin, do you think so?"
"Woo"
The golden lion nodded vigorously, and a small piece of its golden fur was torn off, causing tears to flow from the pain.
While on Lingwu Mountain, Ling Feng took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart, now that he had exceeded the limit of 3,500 kilograms of physical fitness.
Then, he wants a stronger breakthrough.
"Four thousand pounds!"
He gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and landed on the ninety-eight steps with a "boom" sound. The sound was so loud that even the stone steps shook several times, and dust began to fly like curls of green smoke.
There is no doubt that the pressure at this stage was even greater, directly reaching four thousand kilograms, causing Ling Feng to kneel on the ground again, his flesh and blood trembling violently.
There is no way, the higher up Lingwu Mountain, the greater the suppression, and at this level, the suppression at each level is very different.
Moreover, he could vaguely feel that the ninety-ninth level would be a big watershed, and even he might not be able to reach it.
"One step away, straight to the top!"
There was a dead silence at the foot of Lingwu Mountain. Ao Qingshan and Li Zhi were speechless. They couldn't figure it out. How could a waste have such a change?
"Xiao Feng, step on and step on!"
Ling Qing clenched her fists and was so excited that she roared with all her strength, completely ignoring her image.
The poor golden lion could only whimper lowly, its fur was scratched a lot by Ling Qing, and it was bleeding.
Xia Yun and all the teachers at Lingwu Academy were silent, but their eyes were scarlet and their whole bodies were working hard.
They were so looking forward to it, so excited, so impatient that they even wanted to rush up and kick Ling Feng hard in the butt.
A quarter of an hour has passed.
However, Ling Feng didn't take that step for a long time, which made everyone stare, they were anxious.
In fact, Ling Feng was really calm. The bronze treasure body was worn out, and wisps of blood seeped out, dyeing the ninety-eighth level red.
It wasn't that he didn't want to take that step, but the pressure was so strong that his chest heaved violently and it was difficult to stand up for a while.
Don't underestimate those three hundred pounds.
That was the straw that broke the camel's back.
He could only adapt to the weight of four thousand kilograms little by little. After a quarter of an hour, his whole body was numb.
"Now that you are reborn, you must embark on a stronger path than before!"
Finally, Ling Feng struggled to climb up to the ninety-ninth step.
"boom"
In an instant, his palm seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, and it fell on the ninety-ninth step. A bloody gash was opened directly, and the corners of his mouth twitched in pain.
You know, he is a bronze treasure body that cannot be broken by ordinary rocks. However, when the pressure fell, his palm broke.
You can imagine how powerful the 99th level is.
"Five thousand pounds!"
Ling Feng's face changed color and became extremely pale. His current limit is only 3,500 kilograms. It would be difficult to move even four thousand kilograms, let alone five thousand kilograms.
The hand was split bit by bit, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"boom"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth and held on, then stepped forward with his other hand, and even his head followed.
For a moment, he felt as if he had been hit hard, his head sank, and he hit the stone steps. He felt dizzy and screamed in pain.
"Damn, it hurts so much!"
Ling Feng bared his teeth, raised his buttocks, and pressed his upper body against the stone steps. His posture was extremely inelegant, making both Yunmeng and Ling Qing blush.
Xia Yun, Ao Qingshan and others did not smile. That posture was indeed ugly, but it also showed how terrifyingly suppressed the 99th level was.
It was already a miracle that Ling Feng could lie down.
Of course, Ling Feng was also helpless. He maintained his posture and could not move his body. He could only move forward little by little, leaving shocking traces of blood on the stone steps.
It was like a person being dragged along with a hill pressed against his body. The pain was like tearing apart the flesh and blood bit by bit. It was only half a step away, but it took Ling Feng two quarters of an hour.
"Boom" "Boom"
Finally, he stepped in with both legs, and climbed the ninety-ninth stone steps lying on his stomach.
Five thousand kilograms of oppression was too much for his precious body. His flesh and blood were cut like knives, and his bones felt like they were being hit by a giant hammer, blow after blow.
His face was pale, a mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth, and even his internal organs were injured.
"Going aboard!"
The sun was shining brightly, but everyone felt chilled and trembling. Lingfeng reached the top, and he still managed to do it even though he was only one step away.
You will be at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of the mountains!
When applied to Ling Feng, his talent was to look down on all the young people, and even the disciples from the inner sect of Lingwu Academy could only look up to him.
"It's terrible!"
Ao Qingshan's mouth trembled.
"The unprecedented number one person in Lingwu Mountain, I'm afraid no one can surpass him in the future." Li Zhidao.
"Xiao Feng has reached the highest peak!"
Ling Qing stretched her neck and widened her eyes. Even she felt like she was dreaming.
Is Ling Feng still the loser who can't even climb the second stone step?!
At this moment, the inner teachers of Lingwu Academy were stunned and speechless for a moment.
In order to compete for this disciple, they almost broke their heads, and even wanted to fall out with their close friends, but what about now?
That young man reached the highest peak, which also meant that Ling Feng was no longer an inner disciple, but qualified to enter the Spiritual Academy.
He became the first person in the history of Lingwu Academy to enter the Lingwu Academy relying on his talent.
How shocking this is, just look at everyone's expressions.
The Ao family, Li family and other four major families looked dull and almost suffocated.
Even Xia Yun and Yun Meng were speechless for a moment. They were also stunned. Although they had expected it, they never really thought that Ling Feng could climb up.
"Disciples of the Spiritual Academy!"
After a long time, Xia Yun breathed out a breath of joy.
Such a little monster must be cultivated with all our strength. As the trump card of Lingwu Academy, he will keep it for a year... Just thinking about it makes his blood boil and his excitement is indescribable.
"This year, there is not a single inner disciple, but a disciple of the Spiritual Academy was born!" Yunmeng exclaimed.
On Lingwu Mountain, Lingfeng moved his fingers with difficulty, holding the ancient book in his hand, and then climbed down slowly.
This process is very slow, like a snail.
"Click"
Two quarters of an hour later, Ling Feng fell down the ninety-ninth stone steps and breathed a sigh of relief. Although his body hurt, the oppression disappeared.
"The ancient books from Lingwu Mountain have been obtained."
Ling Feng got up first and opened the ancient book. He only glanced at it and smiled helplessly.
This is a basic level skill.
In the Shenwu Continent, martial arts are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow. Among them, yellow-level skills are the weakest, while heaven-level skills are the strongest. Each level is divided into four levels: junior, middle, high, and top.
Of course, above these fourth levels, there are also spirit level, honorable level, saint level, and god level techniques. Their power is terrifying, and cannot be compared to the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth.
Ling Feng was originally a Martial Saint, so he naturally mastered the holy-level techniques and even had seen the god-level techniques, but the earth-level techniques were of no use to him.
But for the disciples of Lingcheng and Lingwu Academy, the meaning is different. Earth-level skills are so rare that even martial arts have to fight for them frantically, let alone them.
Therefore, they were all jealous, like rabbits, staring at Ling Feng, eager to rush up and take a look.
"Well...it seems like I've made some money again."
Glancing at the people at the bottom of the mountain, Ling Feng burst into laughter.
Then, he walked down the mountain. When he reached the ninetieth step, he felt light all over and his steps became much calmer. The further he went down, the less suppressed he was.
Although his whole body was bloody and shocking, Ling Feng was very happy.
A quarter of an hour later, Ling Feng arrived at the foot of the mountain.
"Little wind."
Ling Qing was the first to rush forward. Looking at Ling Feng's injuries, she burst into tears. She took out a small medicine bottle from her arms, poured out a spiritual nourishing pill, and asked Ling Feng to take it.
This spiritual nourishing pill was just given out by the Lingwu Academy, and even she couldn't bear to eat it.
"Haha, boy, you are very good. You are qualified to enter the Spiritual Academy. Are you willing?!" Xia Yun rushed over in a single step.
"Yes." Ling Feng nodded. He yearned for the "resources" of Lingwu Academy.
"However, I want to learn alchemy." Ling Feng added.
However, after saying this, everyone was stunned. Everyone had different expressions. Xia Yun and the teachers from Lingwu Academy all had strange expressions.
Yunmeng chuckled lightly, this child is really "sensible"!