Chapter 917: 900 meters!

"Why are we chasing you so tightly, don't you have any points in your heart?" a strong man said grimly.
Ling Xiao heard the words and said, "But what I said before seems to be the truth!"
As soon as these words came out, the nine of them hacked Ling Xiao to death with a knife.
It's just a pity that they couldn't catch up to Ling Xiao, and it was impossible for them to kill Ling Xiao.
One is that they cannot do this, and the other is that they can't beat Ling Xiao...
At the entrance of the Land of Artistic Conception, the old man saw the small light spots of the nine people appearing 800 meters away, and creases appeared on his face.
It is not just him who laughed out of folds, but also a group of high-grade mages.
They know what this means.
According to past experience, 7 or 8 of 20 people reached 800 meters, which is already a very good result.
Only 16 people entered this time, but there were 10 people who reached 800 meters!
And at this depth, there is almost 80% possibility of being able to comprehend and master the artistic conception of martial arts!
You said, how can this make the old man and the mages unhappy?
Not to mention, it is still in wartime.
A transcendental powerhouse mastering the artistic conception of martial arts cannot be compared with an ordinary transcendental powerhouse.
That is to say, they don't know what's going on inside, if you let them know, it might make them dumbfounded!
In the land of artistic conception, Ling Xiao and the nine strong men began their pursuit again.
It's just that the style of painting at this time is completely different from before.
Ling Xiao ran slowly in front of him freely, and nine treacherous men tens of meters behind him.
"Can you do it? Hurry up." Ling Xiao yelled behind her as she ran.
When the nine strong men heard this, they said they wanted to hit someone!
Man, how can you say no? But they can't hold it anymore!
"You... slow down!" one said weakly.
His clothes have been wet with sweat, and his whole person is just like fished out of the water.
Ling Xiao replied, "If you can't run, then I will rush."
"Rush! You can rush quickly." Another said.
Upon hearing this, Ling Xiao rushed towards 900 meters.
Soon, he was 900 meters away from the land of artistic conception!
As soon as he stepped into a depth of 900 meters, Ling Xiao felt the barrier power of the land of artistic conception rise wildly!
With the strength of Ling Xiao's tyrannical body, he couldn't hold on to it, and almost fell directly to his knees.
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and controlled his body shape.
"Cao!" Ling Xiao cursed secretly in his heart.
The nine strong men behind saw this scene, and understood in their hearts, not far from the front is a depth of 900 meters.
In the next moment, they saw Ling Xiao trembling, walking forward step by step.
Although it seemed that he might fall to the ground at any time, Ling Xiao was still invincible.
Even during the whole process, he did not stop practicing!
The nine strong men were also convinced when they saw this scene.
Although they admitted that they were the same as Ling said, there was a big gap between their talents and Ling Xiao.
But no one wants to admit that the gap with others is as big as the Milky Way.
At least, they should reach 900 meters, right?
The nine people supported their tired bodies, accelerated a little, and slowly marched towards 900 meters.