Chapter 3526 Mr. Zhuo (9)

Big rivers!

If any genius who has practiced in the Forest of Steles sees this scene, they will exclaim, "Big river!"

The artistic conception displayed on Ye Pianruo's body is the momentum of a large river.

Just like the water of the Tianhe pouring down, everything in its reach is submerged.

Not far away, there was a heavy breathing sound.

Hanwa relied on his ninth-level cultivation to forcefully step onto the fourth step of the mountain.

This talent has caused most people to marvel.

What's even more eye-catching is the strange scene that happened to Han Wa.

After tightening his muscles all over his body, Hanwa's physical strength seemed to have been developed to a critical point.

As he roared, several cracks burst open in the muscles of his shoulders. The scarlet wounds and scattered blood beads showed a bit of ferocity.

"It's over! I'm afraid the big man can't survive."

"The body collapsed? The artistic conception above may have exceeded the limit of his body."

"Let him stop quickly. If he persists, his talent will be ruined here. What a pity."

There were exclamations in the valley.

They have seen too many similar scenes, and they are fighting with their last breath to go further.

"It's so stupid. Even if you can go further in this state, what's the use if your body collapses?"

Not all geniuses can successfully break through their own limits.

On the contrary, at least nine of the ten people lost their talents and became mortals because of this matter.

"Grandpa, this man is too reckless." The handsome boy glanced at his mouth.

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the old man's turbid eyes suddenly shrank, as if he remembered something from the past, and he stared at Hanwa's torn shoulder.

That was no ordinary scar, but... a sign of breaking through some powerful seal!

‘His true talent is about to awaken! ’

The old man's heart trembled violently, and his breathing became rapid.

Is the hidden thing in this child really what I have been looking for...

The handsome young man next to him seemed unaware of the old man's inner fluctuations. His eyes were still looking at the stone tablet, but they had moved from Hanwa to Ye Pianruo.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark.

Ye Yuxi had been staying on the ninth step of the mountain for nearly three hours.

In this section, she had several opportunities to step onto the tenth step and take another step forward.

But Ye Yuxi was not in a hurry to prove herself. She did not forget that there were two companions behind her.

Within half a day, the valley was filled with people.

Nearly half of these unfamiliar faces are middle-aged and elderly people with beards, and occasionally there are a few young and strong young people who are also full of energy.

The purpose of these people is naturally self-evident.

Under the dim night, the image stele exudes a soft luster.

The picture on the monument is very clear, but not dazzling.

Throughout the entire valley, all artistic areas glow with the same light against the backdrop of night.

Although it was evening, the valley was not occupied by darkness.

"Look, look, it's moving again, what a terrifying talent!"

"Is this guy desperate for his life? If he continues like this, the blood on his body will almost drain out."

The crowd suddenly shouted at the stone monument.

This time it was not the graceful figure in front that aroused everyone's discussion, but the tallest one.

Hanwa was breathing heavily. The wound on her arm had been split from the shoulder to the elbow joint. The red flesh and bulging veins had a strong visual impact.