Tens of thousands of people from all the major forces came, and it was a dark place. However, after entering Feisheng Peak, they were like rocks thrown into the sea, and were quickly submerged by the stone steps and smoke.
There are a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one stone steps leading to the first battle platform. The pressure on each step is also different. The higher you go, the greater the pressure. However, it is not as tyrannical as the Seventh Trial Ground in Luan Gu.
Even a first-level Martial Saint is capable of going up there.
"Boom!"
The first warrior walked up the stone steps and was immediately suppressed. The pressure seemed to spread to all parts of his body, causing his breathing to become rapid.
He was a second-level Martial Saint, and the silver light on his body rushed out, dissipating the pressure, and his red cheeks returned to their normal color, and then he continued to walk upward.
Ten steps is a small hurdle.
The first stone step weighs about 10,000 kilograms, but to a martial saint, this is nothing. There are some powerful warriors who can resist it with just their physical strength without relying on the holy light.
When it reached the tenth level, the pressure increased to fifteen thousand kilograms. For Emperor Wu, the pressure was definitely not small. Moreover, everyone could see that this was just the beginning. When he reached the eightyth level,
When the time comes, the pressure will increase to 40,000 kilograms, which is torture for Emperor Wu.
Of course, with only 40,000 kilograms, some Martial Emperors can still do it, but there is still a layer of smoke and haze surrounding the first battle platform. If they are not Martial Saints, they will be knocked away on the spot.
There was a sound of "Bang!"
The release of the Buddha was confirming everyone's guess that there was a Martial Emperor who was also a powerful body-refining warrior. He set off earlier than anyone else. Therefore, when everyone's feet landed on the stone steps, he had already left.
He reached the eightieth level, but when he stepped towards the first platform, he was swept down by the haze.
thump!
He rolled down, his face suddenly turned gray. It was obvious that he would not be able to get on the first stage.
"Hey, a Martial Emperor also wants to climb up?"
Everyone raised their heads and squinted at the burly young man, with sneers on their faces. The Fei Sheng Peak was prepared for the Martial Saint, even those with a golden spirit body would not be able to climb it.
The Holy Light is the only threshold for the first battle stage.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Someone snorted coldly, obviously extremely disgusted with the idiotic behavior of the young man.
Amid everyone's jeers, the young man rushed down the stone steps in embarrassment and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Boom!"
Finally, after less than half an hour, someone stepped onto the first stage. Stepping up, they were instantly submerged in the haze and entered, which made everyone excited.
Originally, they had missed the opportunity to worship the emperor, and they had always regretted it. Now they can fight, and on a higher platform.
"It was a place of contention."
There were also people who were looking up at the first battle platform from a distance, their eyes becoming serious. Indeed, Feisheng Peak was a battlefield for fighting. With tens of thousands of people gathered in one place, a bloody battle would inevitably break out. Every breath was taken.
In the meantime, someone will fall down, someone will die fighting.
"How many people have to bury their bones on a battlefield?"
A girl sighed, but she still walked up.
Now that you have become a warrior, you cannot miss an opportunity to fight because of timidity.
Soon, more than a hundred people walked in.
"Boom..."
The next moment, a battle broke out on the battlefield, with a terrifying force that almost tore apart the smoke and haze, and red blood flowed down the stone steps.
thump!
Another warrior rolled down, one of his arms was cut off, he staggered backwards, his momentum was shattered, and then he hurriedly walked down.
There is no doubt that he was defeated first and was no match for him.
This also extinguished everyone's enthusiasm. The first battle stage is a place of chaotic fighting. Even a powerful warrior may be tricked at any time and knocked down with a stick.
Of course, this does not mean that they have no chance. Some people go in in groups and come from one force. They can join forces to drive out and kill all other warriors. Naturally, they can walk up the second stone steps and get hundreds of
The reward for winning the battle.
"Bang bang..."
The battle on the first stage did not last long, and it came to an end within a quarter of an hour.
Hundreds of people were beaten out, some were seriously injured and fell to the ground, some were bleeding, and some were cut into two pieces. They all lost the chance to fight. Then, a warrior stepped out of the first battle stage and headed towards the second.
The World War II station has set off.
"Hey, he turns out to be the genius of Yunge."
A young girl was shocked and recognized the man, and her face became serious. The latter was a ninth-level martial saint, qualified to push all kinds of warriors. Moreover, there was a purple light flashing in the haze just now. It was obviously the third-level warrior.
The reward given to that person by the First Battle Platform.
"What could it be?"
Some people are jealous. Although it is only the first battle stage of Feisheng Peak, the reward must be amazing.
Moreover, tens of thousands of people are on the battlefield at the same time, and only a few hundred people can get the King of Hundred Wars. It can be said that every reward is amazing, most likely Martial Lord-level martial arts, weapons, herbs, etc.
They are all extremely precious, how could they miss them?
Of course, they would not show it directly. After all, that person was Yunge's genius, and not everyone could offend Yunge.
"Go up as soon as possible. If you go in with one or two sects, I'm afraid all the ninth-level martial saints will become victims."
Someone gave a low drink.
Immediately, people were awakened. Feisheng Peak does not wait until everyone has entered before the battle can begin. Whoever enters first and defeats a hundred people can continue to climb, and will not encounter those terrible people from one or two sects.
genius.
"Dong dong..."
For a moment, people rushed forward crazily, and someone entered almost every breath.
Undoubtedly, the battle on the first stage was extremely fierce. From time to time, people would be beaten out, and the corpses of warriors would be kicked out. Their intestines flowed all over the ground. A strong smell of blood filled the Feisheng Peak.
Come.
"It's time for us to go in." Yu Yang said calmly.
Then, he stomped hard on the stone steps, and his whole body flew up. Like a bolt of lightning, he rushed directly to the first battle stage.
Horrible, violent!
This scene made the excited warriors' faces stiffen. They resisted the pressure and walked up step by step, while Yu Yang, the young master of the Immortal Sect, rushed through more than thirty stone steps in one step.
The power was simply overwhelming.
"Martial Saint, this is Martial Saint!" someone said with hot eyes.
The Immortal Sect is filled with too many legends on the Holy Island, and "Martial Saint" Yu Yang is the most colorful figure in this legend. Many people regard him as an idol.
"It's so handsome when he's flying!"
A nymphomaniac girl exclaimed, her eyes filled with little stars.
It has to be said that Yu Yang himself is very handsome, and on top of the Flying Saint Peak, how many warriors can still fly under huge pressure?
But he just did it. With the holy light protecting the body of Fei Sheng Peak, do you think he is handsome?
Cool or not.
Not to mention some girls, even some young people have eyes shining with envy. There is only one Ice Saint and only one Martial Saint in the wild secret realm.
"Bo!"
Not long after Yu Yang entered the first battle platform, the entire battle platform shook violently. Immediately afterwards, warriors screamed and were knocked out. They were unable to resist one of Martial Saint Yu Yang's fists.
That was overwhelming!
One person challenged almost a hundred martial saints, although none of those warriors were strong enough, and even the ninth-level martial saints could not do it.
"Too powerful. Who can be his enemy for such a martial saint?"
The warriors of the Immortal Sect said with burning eyes, in their eyes, Yu Yang is a myth of invincibility, and the mountains are too high to look up at.
And their words are also telling everyone who is worthy of becoming the enemy of Martial Saint Yu Yang.
"call out!"
The next moment, Yu Yang's body flashed and he rushed out and walked towards the second fighting platform.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a huge explosion, and Gan Chen's body flew up. From the forty-fifth stone step, he landed directly on the first battlefield, shocking everyone into silence.
How about being so wild?
How can we survive with you being so tough?
Finally, everyone understood that the real masters of the five major forces were about to take action, and they were not willing to wait any longer.
"Boom..."
Gan Chen was a bit more wild than Yu Yang. He rushed past the first battle stage without even raising his eyes. Wherever the fighting fist passed, a crowd of people fell on their backs. A total of 108 people were beaten.
He was seriously injured, but there was not even a trace of blood on his body.
So powerful that it makes people despair!
With the Martial Saint Yu Yang, the Crazy Saint Gan Chen in front, the Confucian Saint Jiang Ping also burst out with shocking fighting power. He opened his mouth and spat out a breath of energy, and knocked everyone away.
Go to the second battle stage with a bang!
After the young masters of the second sect of the first sect, Hu Zimei and Wu Fan also followed and killed him. Especially Hu Zimei, who seemed to be extremely charming, but once the battle happened, it was extremely bloody, and some warriors were pinched on the spot.
His head was broken, his throat was cut, and everyone in the group was frightened.
The young masters of the five major forces were the first to enter the second battle stage.
Just when everyone else breathed a sigh of relief, there was a sudden silence on Feisheng Peak, and immediately after, everyone's eyes naturally fell on the pretty and delicate body at the bottom of the mountain.
She is like a delicate flower, while all flowers are dim and colorless.
Dressed in white, she was not so conspicuous among the crowd, but when she appeared, she was the only one in everyone's eyes.
unique!
Only Ice Saint!
When everyone was doubting that Ru Nirvana and the others had died in the battle, they miraculously appeared on Feisheng Peak.