Nine thousand three hundred and fifty levels... Nine thousand four hundred levels... Nine thousand four hundred fifty levels... Nine thousand five hundred levels...
From level 9350 to level 9500, Zhuo Wen was extremely fast. It only took half a stick of incense to reach level 9500.
And this speed once again shocked everyone in the square. They couldn't imagine that Zhuo Wen had already reached such a high level, why could he still speed up?
The moment Zhuo Wen stepped onto the 9,500th level, the entire Zhongling Mountain trembled again, as if it had received an extremely heavy blow.
However, Lu Yitao had only reached level 9,630 at this time. At this time, Lu Yitao looked quite embarrassed. A strong pressure covered the surface of his body, almost threatening to cause his body to collapse. Sweat dropped like rain.
Spread it down desperately.
At this time, Lu Yitao still had the same indifferent and elegant expression as before. There was a strong look of fatigue between his eyebrows. He was panting, his hair was disheveled, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and the blood in his whole body was boiling uncontrollably.
However, when he focused his eyes on the identity token, his eyes were full of madness.
Because he found that Zhuo Wen behind him had unknowingly reached the 9500th level, and was only 130 steps away from him.
"Zhuowen!" Lu Yitao suddenly raised his head, roared to the sky, raised his feet, and stepped out again, but the speed was much slower.
Above the 9,500th level, Zhuo Wen was also in a state of embarrassment. The pressure after the 9,000th level was truly terrifying. At almost every step, the pressure could increase several times, and even Zhuo Wen found it difficult to bear.
"Boy! Just now you ran for your life so hard, but you pushed the weapon spirit away. The power of the weapon spirit is probably three hundred levels away from you. If you stop at this nine thousand five hundred level, you only have twenty
Breathing time.”
Seeing Zhuo Wen suddenly stop, Xiao Hei in the sea of consciousness naturally knew what Zhuo Wen had planned, and probably wanted to absorb the spiritual energy in it, so he explained in a tacit understanding.
"Twenty breaths are enough."
Muttering something to himself, Zhuo Wen's right hand formed into a claw shape, with golden light flashing, and he suddenly hit the steps at his feet. He heard a roar, and the steps were immediately turned into powder.
Streams of rich blue mist-like aura surged out like a blowout, and Zhuo Wen did not hesitate and directly inhaled all the aura leaked from the bottom of the steps into his body.
Since all 360 acupoints in the body have been opened, Zhuo Wen did not draw all the spiritual energy into the Niwan Palace this time, but divided the spiritual energy into two streams, one to replenish the mental power consumed in the Niwan Palace, and the other
One part is to replenish the physical strength that has been lost a lot.
The rich spiritual energy poured into the body like a sea of rivers. Immediately, an indescribable feeling of comfort spread throughout Zhuo Wen's body, making Zhuo Wen couldn't help but roar.
With the continuous replenishment of spiritual energy, Zhuo Wen's fatigue gradually faded away, replaced by energy.
Ten breaths passed by in the blink of an eye. At this time, the power of the weapon spirit behind him was only about 150 levels away from Zhuo Wen, and the energy in Zhuo Wen's body had reached its peak level with the supplement of spiritual energy.
Perhaps the weapon behind him felt that Zhuo Wen was absorbing spiritual energy unscrupulously, and roars of rage continued to surge from behind. The emotions in the voices seemed to tear Zhuo Wen into pieces.
"Boy! Let's go quickly. That weapon spirit is very angry now and its speed is already accelerating. If you don't leave, you will really be caught up by it." Xiao Hei suddenly changed his face slightly and said.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen looked at the spiritual energy still gushing out at his feet with some pity. The spiritual energy reserves under this step were extremely sufficient, but there were weapon spirits chasing behind him, so Zhuo Wen really didn't dare to stay here any longer.
"What a pity the remaining spiritual energy is!"
With a sigh, Zhuo Wen stepped hard with the sole of his foot, and his speed increased a lot. With the supplement of spiritual energy, Zhuo Wen's energy was almost intact and reached its peak state, so he could barely maintain his speed.
When Zhuo Wen set off, Lu Yitao had already climbed the 9,700 steps. At this time, Lu Yitao's eyes were red, with bloodshot eyes around his pupils, and even a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"It's nine thousand seven hundred levels. I didn't expect that the pressure here has reached such a terrifying level. I wonder where Zhuo Wen is?"
Barely suppressing the boiling blood in his body, Lu Yitao once again set his sights on the identity token. For the first time, he cared so much about an opponent. The moment Zhuo Wen caught up, he knew that he had to care about Zhuo Wen.
.
This is the first young genius who has ever made him feel threatened!
"Is he still on the 9500th level? It seems that he can't hold on anymore. After all, the pressure here is not comparable to other levels."
When Lu Yitao discovered that the light spot representing Zhuo Wen in the identity token was still at level 9500, a relaxed smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was a kind of pleasure after defeating a powerful enemy.
However, the smile at the corner of Lu Yitao's mouth did not last long, because he found that the light spot representing Zhuo Wen on the 9500th level suddenly started to move at this moment, and the speed was so fast that he could not believe it.
In ten breaths, Zhuo Wen continuously crossed fifty steps, from step nine thousand five hundred to step nine thousand five hundred and fifty. Moreover, the speed was still increasing slowly, and the distance to him was also visible to the naked eye.
The speed is decreasing.
"How is it possible? How can Zhuo Wen still be so fast? No, we must not let him surpass the past."
Lu Yitao roared loudly, his eyes were red, and he stepped hard on the 9701st level. He could not let Zhuo Wen surpass him. He was the number one genius of the younger generation in Muqin County, and his arrogance would not allow him to fail.
Boom boom boom!
It's a pity that the pressure of the 9700th level has reached an extremely terrifying level. The moment Lu Yitao stepped up with his feet, countless pressures formed a violent cyclone and violently acted on Lu Yitao's entire body.
Poof!
Lu Yitao's face turned red, and a mouthful of cherry-red blood suddenly spurted out. Lu Yitao's body was also shaky, as if it was about to topple over at any moment.
"I'm not convinced! Zhuo Wen, the first place belongs to me, Lu Yitao, not to you!"
With a strong look of madness in his eyes, Lu Yitao looked up to the sky and roared, clasped his hands together and slapped his chest violently. Suddenly, the white gown on his body was shattered into powder by the powerful force, revealing his strong body.
On Lu Yitao's chest, countless bloody meridians were seen converging in the center of his chest, and a bloody pattern was drawn in the center.
It was a huge claw, a bloody claw, and the smell of blood was spreading continuously.
This claw is a totem, and its color is not bright red, but a strange dark red. At this moment, Lu Yitao did not hesitate to strike his palm on the totem on his chest, and the blood horn suddenly emitted a rich blood light.
, as if melting, integrating into Lu Yitao's whole body.
And Lu Yitao's eyes turned strangely dark red, and waves of terrifying aura surged out of his body, as if there was a wild beast hidden in Lu Yitao's body that was gradually awakening.
Boom boom boom!
As if he had gained new strength, Lu Yitao roared to the sky and stepped out suddenly, reaching almost as fast as he could.
When Lu Yitao reached level 9950, the blood claw totem on his chest gradually dimmed, and finally became as if transparent. If you don't look carefully, you won't notice the blood claw at all.
Obviously this blood horn totem should be another force forcibly sealed in Lu Yitao's body. I am afraid it is Lu Yitao's trump card, but now Lu Yitao is desperate to forcefully unlock the blood horn seal and gain additional power.
Poof!
"Zhuo Wen! You are proud enough to be able to force me to use the Blood Demon Essence and Blood that Lu Hantian obtained from the Blood Demon inheritance! This Blood Demon Essence and Blood is my life-saving means. If my life is not at stake, I will never
It has never been used, but it is used for you today. Even if you fail in my hands, you will have no regrets."
At this time, his expression was extremely gloomy, and the forced use of the power of the Blood Horn Totem left him with a serious lack of energy in his body. He knew that in his current state, he might not be able to reach the top of Zhongling Mountain.
After taking a slight breath, Lu Yitao lowered his head and looked at the identity token in his hand. At this glance, Lu Yitao's pupils widened and his face was full of disbelief.
"This...this is impossible! How could this be possible?"
I saw the light spot on the token representing Zhuo Wen. At this time, his speed actually soared with him, and the speed was slightly faster than before.
Nine thousand seven hundred levels... Nine thousand eight hundred levels... Nine thousand eight hundred and fifty levels... Nine thousand nine hundred levels... Nine thousand nine hundred and thirty levels...
In Lu Yitao's dull eyes, Zhuo Wen's level soared to nine thousand nine hundred and thirty. At this time, he was only twenty levels away from Lu Yitao, and in the identity token, there were light spots representing the two of them.
, almost stuck together at this point.
"This is impossible!"
Lu Yitao's eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and he kept muttering in his mouth. There was a hint of madness and cruelty in Lu Yitao's eyes. Lu Yitao raised his hand again and slapped the blood claw totem on his chest.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a terrifying blood mist erupted from Lu Yitao's whole body. For a moment, Lu Yitao was surrounded by a sea of blood, filled with blood, and the terrifying and pungent bloody smell rumbled and spread on the entire stairs.
"Zhuo Wen... the first place belongs to me, Lu Yitao, not to you Zhuo Wen. If you want to snatch the first place, then you have to show some real skills!"
Crazy roars floated faintly in Zhongling Mountain, and Lu Yitao looked like a madman at this moment...