Chapter 1684 (1/2)
Fengpian dance is a little miserable. She has the same cultivation method as the Terran, so her physical weakness is the biggest weakness. She was sweating when she climbed the 300 floors and felt extremely hard.
If she hadn't always been tough and didn't want to be looked down upon, she would have used her teeth to eat milk.
Finally, with tenacious will, he climbed 480 floors step by step and ranked 1862, otherwise he would be eliminated in this round.
Helena was almost the same as her, and she was narrowly shortlisted, two places lower than her.
On the contrary, angel, dressed as a man, became a blockbuster, climbed the 600 floors as easily as Lingyun, and finally stopped at 718 floors, tied with Lingyun, but ranked ninth because she was a little later than Lingyun.
Anyone with a clear eye can see that angel's face is not red and out of breath. Obviously, he still has spare strength. He just doesn't want to surpass Ling Yuncai and stop here.
For the first time, people began to pay attention to the Atlantis family, which had never been exposed before, and those contestants regarded her as a strong enemy in their life.
Of course, there are boring people with obscene eyes who secretly arranged whether the young master of the Atlantis family liked Lingyun, so they deliberately tied with her.
Men are handsome and women are beautiful. For a moment, it has attracted people's discussion. It is said that as soon as Ding Ning disappeared, her woman began to be restless and wanted to wear a green hat for him. What he linger and others heard was that they could not cry or laugh, and there was no refutation.
The most eye-catching thing in the second round of the competition was the top ten. The little monk Wuxiang worked hard and climbed the 803 floor. At that time, he ranked first, which attracted people's exclamation.
However, it was not long before the pudding came from behind and directly climbed onto the 809th floor, becoming the most eye-catching focus and discussing his origin.
But before he could stand on the first foot, ghost Liao lightly boarded the 823rd floor, which attracted a burst of exclamation.
Just when people thought that the first one was ghost Liao, ghost saw sorrow, relying on the power of spirit and ghost, stumbled up to the 825th floor and replaced ghost Liao.
But just when guijianchou was satisfied and looked at all the small mountains, the Qingyi youth in Fusang sword Temple strolled directly onto the 850th floor, leaving guijianchou behind the gap of the 25th floor.
The name of the wild temple hengqiu is also famous, which makes people enjoy talking about it. However, the martial artists in the kingdom of China look ugly. After all, they have been taken the lead by the Fusang martial artists. What is the face of the martial arts world of China?
In fact, wild temple hengqiu felt that Ding Ning was dead, so he couldn't help revealing his strength and wanted to be the first. After all, his previous life was the second generation of God. He was innocent, arrogant and domineering. It was his nature to like to be in the limelight. Where would he be willing to subordinate to others.
Just when people thought that the overall situation had been decided and the first place in the second round was Yesi hengqiu, Jing Qianzhong, who had been silent, and song Zhong, who had always been low-key, hummed coldly at the same time, and began to work hard at the same time.
Jing Qianzhong and song Zhongben thought that it was enough to enter the third round. They didn't think of the limelight at all, so they always kept their strength and stopped on the steps that could ensure the finalists.
But they are all nationalists. Where can Fusang devils ride on their heads? So they chose to compete for the first place. After moving at the same time, they found each other's intention.
Jing Qianzhong can perceive that song Zhong is strong, and song Zhong can also perceive that Jing Qianzhong is not weak. The result of the strong meeting the strong is to sympathize with each other and be competitive at the same time.
As a result, Yesi hengqiu's face was blue, and he began to climb, which was bound to compete with the two for the first place.
No one noticed that Lingyun and angel had planned to move on, but they stopped after seeing them move.
The top three are chasing after each other, and no one is satisfied with anyone. However, the higher the ladder, the stronger the pressure and gravity. Especially after the 800 steps, the pressure will double for almost every additional step.
The three people who still saved their strength were unwilling to leave, so they tried their best to move forward. They no longer had the appearance of light clouds and wind. They were all sweating and panting, and their legs began to float.
On the 861 floor, the wild temple hengqiu stared at him with a gloomy face and grinned at him. Song Zhong, who passed by him, quietly clenched his fist, but he knew he had reached the limit and could no longer move forward.
Song Zhong almost reached the limit when he stepped on the 862 floor, but seeing Jing Qianchong trembling, he forcibly stepped on the 863 floor, bit his teeth and roared, and climbed two steps to the 864 floor.
As soon as he stepped on the 864 floor, song Zhong opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. His bones were clucking. The green tendons on his forehead were crawling like earthworms. His face turned red. He felt that his bones were going to be crushed under the terrible gravity.
Jing Qianzhong looked at him with high morale. He lifted his feet hard and firmly, and stood on the 864 steps with trembling legs, which made song Zhong smile. He knew he had lost. If he wanted to be strong, it would not be impossible, but it would seriously hurt him. I'm afraid he couldn't participate in the third round of the competition, it would be more than worth the loss.
Jing Qianchong's legs shook like chaff, but he still stood firm. Although he didn't spit blood, his sweat flowed downward like a waterfall.
He didn't choose to move on. He looked at Song Zhong with admiration and said sincerely, ”my friend is powerful. Jing Qianzhong admires me!”
Song Zhong's face changed. He thought he was mocking himself. But when he saw his sincere eyes, he knew he had misunderstood. He immediately smiled bitterly and said to himself, ”if I were powerful, I wouldn't lose to you.”
”No, you are more powerful than me. You came here only by perseverance and spiritual power, and I have refined my body since I was a child.”
Jing Qianzhong said sincerely that out of respect for song Zhong, although he could hold on for another two steps, he didn't do that. As long as he could hold down the Fusang little devil, it was enough. Who was the first was meaningless to him.