Ling Feng's face was as cold as ice, and his eyes were as angry as fire. He stepped on the first stone step and made a dull sound, attracting everyone's attention.
The sound was not caused by Ling Wushan's suppression, but the sound made by Ling Feng's hard stamping.
As everyone said, Ling Qing was his rival. Back then, Ling Qing supported a family with just a few skinny bones. Even though he was very sick, he was never given up.
She suffered too much and endured too much pain alone, but without her, Ling Feng would have died long ago.
Now, no one can bully Ling Qing, otherwise he will be killed!
Ling Feng was angry, and every step he took contained terrible evil energy. His hair was flying, and the aura on his body was getting colder and colder.
"kill!"
He only said one word, but even Li Meng, Ao Jin and others shuddered. There was no sound around them, and only one person was taking steps.
"Dong dong"
Ling Feng's body is very stable, and there is no warrior cyclone leaking out of his body. His silver treasure body now reaches 20,000 kilograms. The suppression on Lingwu Mountain, even at the 99th level, is just an itch for him.
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It can be said that on Lingwu Mountain, the combat effectiveness that Lingfeng can display will be even more terrifying.
He took nine steps in succession, with heavy steps, and climbed to the tenth step. However, in Wu Yue's eyes, he was overestimating his abilities. Even the tenth step was so heavy. How could he still climb up?
"An arrogant guy who wants to kill me?"
Wu Yuesen sneered, his eyes flashing like knives, and said: "Then let's wait until you get on board."
Wu Yue was very confident. He turned around and walked up without looking back.
At first, he only climbed to the 55th level and did not break the highest record in the history of Lingwu Mountain. This has always been his regret. Now he is here to fulfill this wish.
A stream of martial crystal air shrouded his head. Wu Yue stood tall and straight, climbing up step by step. Compared with Ao Jin, Li Meng and others, he was indeed much more calm.
"Dong dong"
After a few steps, he reached the fiftieth level, and the oppression became stronger and stronger, but for him, nothing could stop him.
"Level 55!"
He finished it in one go, without stopping at all, and climbed to the fifty-fifth step, which was his original height. He spent all his strength and even half-lyed on it.
However, now he can achieve it easily.
"Is the sixty-sixth level the highest record in the history of Lingwu Academy?"
Suddenly, Wu Yue turned around and looked at Xia Yun, the elders and others. Under the incomprehensible and different eyes of everyone, a trace of ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Then, he turned around quickly and climbed up quickly, making an unusually dull sound with every step he took.
Obviously, even though he was a martial artist, the suppression was extremely powerful, which made him feel very difficult.
"Is that guy still alive in the memory?"
At the foot of Lingwu Mountain, everyone was sneering. Is the sixty-sixth level the highest record?
Wu Yue was too naive, he really thought that Lingwu Academy was a soft persimmon that could be ravaged at will, and the real master was already behind him.
"Humph, he's just a martial artist and an arrogant idiot!"
The younger generation of the Ao family laughed coldly. They sneered at Wu Yue's pretentiousness and waited to see the joke.
"If he hadn't relied on Wu Jing Qi Flow, could he have climbed up?"
Everyone in the Li family was sarcastic.
A year ago, there was a person who easily climbed to the sixty-sixth level and broke the record by relying on his strong flesh and blood. Why is he still so excited now?
"Xiao Yueyue, don't cry at the end!"
Some people sneered, they could already foresee Wu Yue's fate.
Because Ling Feng's climbing speed is still missing, one step at a time, light and calm, as if walking on flat ground.
"Dong dong"
The hostility in Ling Feng's body became more and more intense, a white light bloomed from his body, and he had already reached the fortieth level.
He paused lightly and glanced at Wu Yue, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, don't show off. If you want to stand up for Lingwu Academy, you are still a little immature."
Wu Yue turned around and smiled coldly.
Naturally, he regarded Ling Feng as a little brat. He might not have passed the Lingwu test yet, but it was already pretty good to be able to reach the fortieth level.
But how can it be compared with him?
Ling Feng took a deep breath and said coldly: "Actually, I just want to calm down, otherwise I'm afraid I'll beat you to death!"
This sentence was very calm and violent, and it did not put Wu Yue in his eyes at all.
There is no doubt that everyone at Lingwu Mountain is laughing. That guy still has this kind of character. Even a martial artist can despise him, so Lingwu Mountain is his battlefield.
One year has passed, and even Xia Yun and the elders want to see how much progress Ling Feng has made?
"Boy, I will make you die miserably!"
The smile on Wu Yue's face was like cracked ice that collapsed in an instant.
However, he did not turn around and attack Ling Feng. He wanted to wait for the latter to cause embarrassment. This was Ling Wu Mountain. If the latter was not qualified to climb the sixty-sixth level, he would not be qualified to fight him.
“If you have the ability, climb to the highest peak!”
Wu Yue glanced at Ling Feng with contempt and strode upwards.
"Boom"
He climbed up to the sixty-sixth step in one step, and his face turned red with excitement. For a moment, he looked down and his whole body became stern.
He climbed to the highest peak in the history of Lingwu Academy!
"Sixty-sixth level suppression is nothing more than this, Lingwu Mountain is nothing more than this!"
He laughed loudly, looked into the dark, suppressed faces of Xia Yun and others, and then walked confidently towards the higher reaches of Lingwu Mountain.
"You dare to be arrogant at level 66. I already surpassed it a year ago."
Ling Feng curled his lips and sneered.
"What did you say?"
Wu Yue's face was startled, and then she stared at Ling Feng gloomily and said, "Are you the most talented disciple in Lingwu Academy?"
"very good!"
Before Ling Feng could answer, Wu Yue smiled and said, "Let's see who is the first person to climb the ninety-nine steps!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two more streams of Wu Jing Qi flowed out of his body, covering him and creating a powerful suppressive force.
"Haha, is Wu Yue a joke?"
"The first person in the ninety-ninth level?"
For a moment, people laughed, and they all began to sympathize with Wu Yue, who was simply an innocent and ignorant child.
"Poor!"
Xia Yun's face turned red and he wanted to laugh. Wu Yue had been promoted to a martial artist, but compared to Ling Feng, he was still far behind. The latter didn't even use the martial artist's cyclone.
"You are the first person? It's a pity that you don't deserve it!"
Ling Feng's face became colder and colder. He stood still on the fortieth step until Wu Yue reached the seventieth step.
His eyes flashed, his steps exerted force, and he flew upward like a gust of wind. Under the pressure of two thousand kilograms, he actually started running.
However, everyone already knew how terrifying Ling Feng was, and they still couldn't help but be shocked at this moment.
How could that flesh and blood body be so powerful?!
"you!"
Wu Yue immediately turned pale and looked ugly. Even he seemed to be struggling on the seventieth step. It would be difficult for him to climb up without relying on Wu Jing Qi.
And that boy...is he still a human?!
"Dong dong"
Lingwu Mountain trembled slightly, Lingfeng was very fast, as if walking on flat ground, and within a few breaths, he was already beside Wu Yue.
"Level 99, I did it a year ago!"
He grinned and said these words, and Wu Yue's face suddenly turned pale.
His head was spinning. Rank ninety-nine was his current strength, and he had to exert all his strength. How could he do the latter?!
"Haha, poor child!"
At this time, everyone at Lingwu Mountain was already laughing. Some people were holding their bellies and almost burst into laughter.
I have never seen such a naive and self-righteous guy.
But when Wu Yue was surprised, Ling Feng struck out like lightning, grabbed Wu Yue's neck, and lifted the latter up.
He sneered: "Don't you want to fight on the highest peak of Lingwu Mountain?"
"Now I'll make it happen for you!"
"You are looking for death!"
Wu Yue was furious and his face was trembling. He was going crazy because of his own stupidity. It turned out that he was a clown and had lost his face.
The next moment, his martial crystal energy rushed out, formed a dagger, and stabbed Ling Feng.
"Haha, it's too late!"
Ling Feng dodged the blow by turning sideways, and then he raised his hand and threw it. With a huge force, Wu Yue was thrown directly onto the 80th level of Lingwu Mountain.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the pressure increased suddenly, and without any preparation, Wu Yue staggered and fell on the stone steps like a dog eating shit.
"Ouch"
He screamed miserably, his nose bones were broken, nosebleeds spurted out, and he was so angry that he was going crazy. This was a great shame and humiliation. He was a disciple of the Yin Sect. When had he ever received such an insult?
Immediately afterwards, his warrior's air flow rioted, pushing up the suppressive force, and looked behind him with ferocious eyes.
"Looking for me?"
Ling Feng's cold smile appeared in Wu Yue's eyes in the blink of an eye, and then he grabbed Wu Yue's neck with lightning.
"You..." Wu Yue's pupils shrank abruptly and she stepped back sharply.
Unfortunately, it's too late again.
"Whoosh"
So, he flew again, and was thrown up to the ninetieth level by Ling Feng. The suppressive force instantly fell on him with terrifying momentum, making his body hit the ground like a stone.
"Boom"
His head hit the ground, and he felt like stars were shooting out of his eyes. His body felt like it was being strangled by invisible hands, and he couldn't get up for a short time.
"Dong dong"
Ling Feng kept walking, following Wu Yue, and reached the ninetieth step in ten steps. He was completely unaware of the pressure.
"Whoosh"
The next moment, Wu Yue flew away again. This time, he was even more miserable. He was thrown up the ninety-nine steps. The suppressing force of 5,000 kilograms fell suddenly, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and nose, and his teeth were knocked out.
Even Wu Jing's airflow was suppressed by that force and exploded. For a moment, he wilted and his face became paler. He did not expect that he would be thrown up like this and be pressed there unable to move.