Chapter 1811: Each Walks One Side

"Go back! This is not where you should come!"

The disciples of Yuan Gang Hall stared at the disciples of Phantom Sect who fell to the ground, and sneered with haughty eyes.

"Hmph, if you hadn't sneaked up on me, you thought you would be my opponent!!"

The Phantom Sect disciple clutched his bleeding left shoulder, his face full of resentment.

The two walked up the mountain almost one after the other, and the distance was almost the same, so they walked side by side along the way.

It's just that what the Phantom Sect disciple didn't expect was that when he got here, the other party would suddenly attack and kill him by surprise! If the two confront each other fairly, he may not be defeated!

"Hehe, the winner is king. This test did not say that you can't make a move. One less person means one less competitor. If you don't understand such a simple truth, you can only blame yourself for being too naive!"

"who!"

The disciple of Yuan Gang Hall laughed loudly, suddenly, his expression changed, and when he heard the movement, he looked down with sharp gaze.

"Luo Feng, Ten Holy Sons!"

Seeing the person coming, this disciple of Yuan Gang Hall took a deep breath, the arrogance in his eyes disappeared in an instant, he hurriedly quickened his pace, turned around and left!

"I remember you. After I recover from my injury, I will have a fight with you!" The disciple of the Phantom Sect who fell to the ground shouted to the figure going away.

Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi passed by.

"The road ahead is the most difficult, be careful of others." Luo Feng said.

The five flying spirit boats were still slowly circling in the sky. So far, no one from the Holy Land has come forward to stop them. In other words, the behavior of the disciples of the Yuan Gang Hall just now was allowed.

In the first test, there are only 1,000 people who can advance. So, defeating one person will naturally reduce one competitor!

In the case of hope to advance, many people should have such thoughts.

Along the way, no one did anything, because everyone knew they couldn't compete for the top 1,000 places. The gap was too big, and it wouldn't help to beat the people around them.

Things are different now.

In front of Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi,

There are less than 2,000 people. It can be said that these people have the hope of advancing, and if one person is eliminated, the hope of advancing will be increased by one point!

However, you can't go too far with things, you can only stop at the end, everyone is not a disciple of the Demon Sect after all.

Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi continued on their way.

Soon, the two caught up with the disciple of the Yuan Gang Hall, and surpassed the past in a few steps.

Looking at the backs of Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi, the disciples of Yuan Gang Hall flickered their eyes, and then fell silent again.

After defeating one person with great difficulty, his ranking advanced by one, but in the end, he was immediately dropped by two, which made him a little unwilling.

However, when he thought of Luo Feng defeating Qian Yun, the flame in his heart was extinguished immediately.

Qian Yun, that is a powerhouse of the Ninth Level of the Distraction Realm, among the younger generation of the Nine Great Sacred Lands, he is at the first-rate level, compared with him, he can only be regarded as the second-rate.

"It seems that he doesn't dare to attack you." Lin Hongyi said in a low voice.

"A wise choice." Luo Feng smiled lightly.

brush! brush!

One step and three steps, the figures of Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi were like cheetahs moving vigorously on the stone steps.

Along the way, there were fewer and fewer people on the stone steps, but more and more injured people could be seen from time to time.

The situation was just as Luo Feng expected. In order to increase their hopes of advancing, everyone began to move around and began to look for opponents they could beat. The entire mountain path was filled with tension.

The journey between Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi was smooth sailing. Firstly, Luo Feng was at the eighth level of the distraction state, which made people dare not underestimate him. Second, some people had seen him in the station, and no one dared to look at him after knowing his identity. bar.

However, this situation ended when the two climbed to 23,400 meters.

On the stone steps, two disciples of Yuan Gang Hall with mountain patterns on their bodies walked side by side, and Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi were about to overtake them from the side.

"Wait!"

The two disciples of Yuan Gang Hall turned around together and stood in the middle of the road, blocking the way of Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi.

Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi stopped immediately, and Lin Hongyi said in a deep voice:

"Each side, please make way."

There are two disciples of Yuan Gang Hall, one is a middle-aged man in his forties, at the peak of the distraction state, and the other is a tall and strong young man, at the early stage of the seventh level of the distraction state.

The middle-aged man opened his hand, looked down at Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi, and said indifferently:

"Everyone is a disciple of the Holy Land, I will save some face for you, you all retreat a hundred meters!"

Luo Feng smiled, "I'm afraid you don't have the strength."

The middle-aged man glanced at Luo Feng, and said indifferently: "In the early stage of the eighth level of distraction, my cultivation is not bad. If I were outside, I may not be your opponent. Unfortunately, here, I can't circulate my true essence, and my cultivation is useless. I'll give you another chance, within ten breaths, retreat a hundred meters, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

On this path of stone steps, true energy cannot circulate, and what warriors can rely on is physical strength and artistic conception.

These two disciples of Yuan Gang Hall are both practitioners of horizontal martial arts, with qi and blood like a rainbow, and strong physique, that's why they dare not take Luo Feng seriously, and this is also the reason why they have been able to come here all the way.

Luo Feng stepped forward, "I'll give you a chance too, within three breaths, get out of the way."

"So arrogant!"

The young disciple of Yuan Gang Hall sneered and said, "Brother, since he doesn't know current affairs, then teach him a lesson."

boom!

While speaking, a roaring sound like thunder resounded in the body of the young Yuan Gang Hall disciple, his figure accelerated in vain, and he rushed towards Luo Feng as fast as lightning, and his right fist blasted out with the power of thunder.

"Fu Mo crossed the sea!"

Luo Feng didn't make a move, but Lin Hongyi's eyes flashed brightly, and she took the initiative to meet her, with her center of gravity lowered, her fist punched out like a dragon stirring the sea.

boom!

When the two fists touched, the air immediately rippled layer by layer like real ripples, and the strong wind radiated in all directions.

The young disciple of Yuangang Hall only felt numbness in his arm, and an irresistible force transmitted from the opponent's fist, which was as boundless as the sea, and his body was unstable, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"You are only at the sixth level of the Distraction Realm, how can you have such great power. What kind of boxing technique is this!" The young disciple of the Yuan Gang Hall looked shocked.

As a horizontal martial artist, his cultivation base is a big realm higher than the opponent's, but his strength is actually crushed by the opponent!

"Damn it! Fierce Thunder Fist!"

The middle-aged disciple of Yuangang Hall was furious, a powerful thunderous artistic conception permeated from him, and there was also a force of Qi and blood like a great river, the whole person rushed like a tiger, approached Lin Hongyi in three steps, and punched Blast out with the force of thunder!

Seeing the fist attack, Lin Hongyi suddenly retracted her fist and stood up. A storm of death was brewing in her pupils, and finally broke out!

hum!

A breath of despair permeated the world, everything in the world was lifeless, hopeless, only death and despair remained, even thunder could not be reborn, only annihilation!

"ah!"

The thunderous artistic conception on the middle-aged disciple of Yuangang Hall was directly suppressed by Wu Sheng. He looked at Lin Hongyi, a trace of despair appeared in his heart for no reason, and a trace of retreat appeared in the depths of his pupils.

"A hundred steps shake your feet!"

Motivated by the overwhelming momentum, Lin Hongyi took a step forward.

boom!

The stone steps seemed to shake, and the strong shock force was transmitted round and round.

thump! thump! thump!

The middle-aged disciple of Yuan Gang Hall stepped back three steps in a row, looked up and saw Lin Hongyi, his face turned pale, and he said in panic, "Don't kill me... don't kill me..."

In the end, the middle-aged disciple of Yuan Gang Hall slumped to the ground, his body trembling.

The general trend of no life has affected his spiritual will. For a moment just now, he had the idea of ​​shrinking back in fear.

In normal times, such a thought is not fatal.

However, there is mental oppression here, which is prone to negative emotions. As soon as the thought of fear appeared in him, it was immediately magnified infinitely, and in the end he almost fell into despair. He only felt that Lin Hongyi in front of him was like a goddess of death, extremely terrifying .

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