Chapter 147: Only fifty layers?

Is Chapter 147 only fifty?
Oh...
Under the Wudao Mountain Peak, the smoke and dust are everywhere.
Six people fell to the ground, and the fifteen-story ladder was at least twenty meters high.
The most important thing is that under the pressure of the martial arts of the Wudao Mountain Peak, the strength of the fall is even greater.
The six people who fell on the spot were killed on the spot.
"Hey, the second son is so hot, I am afraid it is not good!" Not far away, the five elders of Xizhuang, and many elders are standing there.
Zou Zhang looked at the six people shot down by Xu Feng, and the corner of his mouth showed a killing.
The old man said: "This is also called sizzling? If you want to kill, but you are killed, this is because you want to kill yourself. You should die and you should die."
Next, an old man, who looks like a sixty or seventy-year-old, slowly said: "Old ghosts, this is a singer, who can pass the entry assessment, are my disciples of Sanjiezhuang, even if there are some Unpleasant, but not able to die, after all, we must pay attention to the friendship of the same door."
It is said that the three elders, Zhao Yang.
The old man is angry with his heart. If he was not ambushed in Qiannfeng Peak and knew the face of Zhao Yang’s forgery, he would really think that Zhao Yang was telling the truth.
"Kill it well!"
I haven't waited for the old ghost to speak. I stood there and heard an old voice. It was the three women in the West Village, the only woman in the five elders, Liang Zhiying.
"If it wasn't for the tyrants of the tyrants, then there would be the current Wannian sects, floating gates, and foggy mountains?" The old wrinkled eyes were full of sultry eyes.
Everyone around them showed a color of contemplation, as the old man said.
At that time, if the tyrants of the tyrants were at the peak of the tyrants, they would destroy the Wannian sect, float the gates, and the mountains outside the fog, and there might be a later disaster.
"Hey! If it is not the Zhuang main stocks to read the old feelings, to accept the tyrants of the tyrants, I will have a disaster today?" Zhao Yang looked at the old man, his face was not good.
"You are looking for death!" On the old man, the majestic momentum broke out, revealing fierce light in his eyes, and the coldness of his body caused the surrounding people to change slightly.
Zhao Yang's look flickered, and he was unwilling.
Liang Zhiying's cultivation is only the peak of the four-pronged emperor, but the strength that can be erupted is comparable to that of the five-pronged emperor, even stronger than him.
"Cough..." The elders who haven’t talked for a long time, coughed twice, and smiled: "Isn’t it just saying that you can’t hurt the friendship of the same door?

"Old Liang used to be the master of the tyrants, but now she is the person of our three guards, why should you always worry about the old Zhao?" Wu Yun’s voice sounded, but the faces of several people around him changed slightly. Somewhat strange.
Hearing the words of Wu Yun, Zhao Yang only felt the burning pain of his cheeks.
There is no doubt that Wu Yun is playing his face.
"Hey, wait, no matter how long, you will die!" Zhao Yangqiang endured the anger in his heart, smiled apologetically, and disguised again.
"Liang is too elder, just Zhao is also anxious, afraid to kill the madman under the door, this is a mistake, please do not be surprised."
"What happened? The kid climbed the 30-story ladder!" Behind the five elders, there were elders watching Xu Feng's figure appear on the 30-story ladder, and could not help but scream.
Yipin Ling Wang Xiu is stepping into the 30-step ladder, which means that Xu Feng is at least a five-star genius. It is an object worthy of training.
"Boss, I have to practice here for a while, I seem to be concentrating on the power of the second artistic conception!" Gu Yong followed Xu Feng as he climbed the 30-story ladder and spoke to Xu Feng.
"Well! You quickly condense the power of the second artistic conception, I will protect the law for you!" Xu Feng did not rush to climb the mountain peak, but he sat down on his knees in Gu Yong.
Gu Yongna had only one slit in the depths of his eyes, and his tears flickered. He didn't think of a genius like Xu Feng, and he would really treat himself with sincerity.
"The two guys practiced above the Wudao Mountain Peak, it is very interesting!" Not far from the youth of the Six Principals, some staring at Xu Feng and Gu Yong.
As the time spent at the peak of Wudao Mountain is longer, the pressure on the will of the martial arts will be greater.
Moreover, the strength of the Wudao Mountain can not be restored, the longer the time is not conducive to climbing, which is why so many people compete for more than two seconds.
"In the past life, I realized the will to kill, the will of fire, and this world first realized the will to kill." As a warrior who once climbed the peak of the Emperor, it is not difficult to comprehend the will of the martial arts.
What is really difficult is how to improve the realm of martial arts will.
"Killing, killing, in fact, is to go forward, God to stop killing God, Buddha to stop the Buddha!" ​​Xu Feng heart and mind over and over again to understand the will to kill.
Around his body, a burst of blood red glow was looming.
Some young people who passed by him felt terrified, but did not know why it felt like this.
"interesting!"
Wu Yuncang's old eyes filled with some surprises, and the high-level of the three guards around him were also surprised.
They are all powerful emperors, and they have already realized a very high level of martial arts will.
Naturally, it can be seen at a glance that Xu Feng’s will has a rudimentary shape around the body.
"You must kill this kid as soon as possible, a terrible talent!" Zhao Yang is not moving on the surface, and the inside has already been ups and downs.
Because he wants to kill Xu Feng, he has been paying attention to Xu Feng.
He knows that Xu Feng's strength is stronger than the surface, but he did not expect Xu Feng to break through a product of the spirit king, he has already touched the embryonic form of the martial arts will.
At this speed, Xu Feng stepped into the Lingzong, is it not comparable to the Linghuang strong.
These talents, if they can be used for me, are naturally protected.
Yes, as an enemy, you must kill as soon as possible.
"Ha ha ha ... I finally condensed into the second artistic conception." Gu Yong's second artistic conception, emerged, the body's breath improved a lot.
Xu Feng opened his eyes and nodded to Gu Yong. He said: "This fat man's talent is not bad. When the time is ripe, he will pass the practice to him."
"Fat, don't be in a hurry. If you can gather three artistic ideas on the peak of Wudao Mountain, I will give you a big chance." Xu Feng spoke to Gu Yong.
"Boss, you really said, didn't lie to me?" Gu Yong now regards Xu Feng as the boss. He feels that he only needs to follow Xu Feng, and he will definitely have a promising future.
Xu Feng looked at Gu Yong’s fat meat and said:
You don’t seem to have a place worthy of cheating you except for a fat meat.

After that, I took a step and walked towards the higher level of the Wudao Mountain Peak.
"Ah! Boss, don't you take such a bad person?" Gu Yong took a step and followed.
"Luo brother, do you say that the kid can climb to the 50th floor?" On the fifty-story ladder, two young men stood and seemed to be waiting for something.
Luo Ba mouth whispered a cold killing, said: "If he can not climb to the 50th floor, it is a waste, still use me to kill?"
"Where is the Luo brothers used to shoot, I will naturally solve him when I will be a younger brother." Chen Gang’s face showed a charming smile, facing Luo Badao.
"Ah! Forty-three floors, I can't hold it!"
"My goal is fifty floors, I can't fail."
"I have to climb 50 floors to be rewarded."
As Xu Feng and Gu Yong came to the forty-story ladder, many young people who were originally tempted were in a difficult situation.
Some of the pressures that could not withstand the horror of the front, were suppressed and rolled down under the Wudao Mountain.
Gu Yong feels fortunate that he knows very well that if he does not follow Xu Feng’s words, step by step and slowly comprehend the martial arts will, he will choose to go up and down the ladder. He will not be much better than the people around him, even he even Thirty layers can't be crossed.
"Boss, I am going to condense the power of the third artistic conception!" Gu Yong's excited voice rang in Xu Feng's ear, and the obese face was full of smiles.
Xu Feng also nodded with some admiration. He did not expect this despicable fat man to seem to have a weak understanding of the martial arts will.
"Forty-six floors, you are going to be close to fifty. You should be careful." Looking at the fat of Gu Yong's body, the deformation caused by the pressure, the face is painful sweat, Xu Feng said.
Gu Yong’s eyes were unwilling to be deep, and he was abandoned by the family. He was not willing.
The other children of the family have received countless resources from birth, and he can only sneak a sneak peek.
This allowed him to develop a despicable character. When he was a child, he was only able to survive if he was deceitful, otherwise he did not know how many times he died.
The other children of the ancestors have already been arranged by the family to study in the Wannian cult, and the worst is the Wuwai Mountain Villa and the Floating Gate, but he can't get anything.
He came to participate in the assessment of Sanjiezhuang this time, all of which came secretly.
"No! I must stick to it! I can't live up to the expectations of the boss!" Gu Yong felt that the meridians were twisted, and the blood in his eyes was rushing.
When Xu Feng looked at Gu Yong’s forty-eighth step, the whole person’s situation was terrible and could collapse at any time. He also frowned and said,
Fat, don’t help but don’t force it!

"Boss... I am going..."
The fat of Gu Yong’s body was squeezing and squeaking, and his mouth was full of blood.
"Good! Fat man, you must not accept the loss, come and join me!" Xu Feng is actually testing Gu Yong, he wants to see if the other party's heart is firm enough.
But he is very satisfied.
Just as Gu Yong just had a little slack, the whole person would be pushed down by the martial arts will, and could not persist, and Gu Yong insisted.
Forty-nine steps.
Xu Feng set foot on the forty-seventh floor without much effort.
However, Gu Yong is really facing a collapse.
"Fat, the last step, take this step, you will change!" Xu Feng looked at the collapse of Gu Yong, said on the side of encouragement.
Ask for a ticket, ask for a collection, and roll for a reward!
(End of this chapter)