Chapter 1693 You Have to Climb up Even if You Climb

"Okay, what are you excited about, Jiu Zhuan?" At this moment, a voice came from somewhere that made Emperor Jiu Zhuan feel a little uncomfortable.

Because the person coming was his old enemy.

"How much does my excitement have to do with you? As long as he can break my record, I am willing to accept him as a closed disciple." The Nine Turns Great Emperor made many giants of the heaven show their strange looks.

You must know that after becoming giants in the heaven, they rarely teach apprentices, because it is a very boring thing for them, because any achievements of their apprentices will not help them in the slightest, so they are too lazy to waste such time. strength.

And even if they intend to accept others as disciples, they mostly let their own disciples teach them. For example, they rarely do such things as close disciples.

"As long as you still want to accept others as your disciples, I think you should give up on that idea as soon as possible. You have no chance." The man said with a sneer.

"Are you coming here to cause trouble?" Upon hearing this, the Nine Turns Emperor suddenly became a little angry.

"So what? What else can you do to me?" The other party sneered, not taking the Emperor Nine Turns seriously at all, because he was also a giant in the heaven, so naturally he would not be afraid of the Emperor Nine Turns.

"In that case, I will wait for you outside the sky. If you are able, come here." As he spoke, the figure of the Nine Turns Emperor left here directly, not even looking at Wang Feng.

He has long been dissatisfied with his old enemy. Since the opponent is about to show his face now, the Nine Revolutions Emperor might as well teach him a lesson.

"Come here, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

As they spoke, the two heavenly giants had already arrived at Tianwai. As for the outcome of their final battle, I am afraid that except for such a limited number of people, no one knew that a giant battle had broken out outside Tianwai.

On the ladder to the sky, although Wang Feng's short sprint was once again crushed by the majestic pressure, he fell on the ladder to the sky.

But just a dozen breaths later, Wang Feng's body began to move again, and he slowly stood up with his hands on the ladder.

Although his arms were obviously shaking violently when he stood up, his willpower finally defeated the pressure on the ladder, and he stood up again.

Now he has taken fourteen of the fifty steps, and there are still more than thirty steps left. If he persists, then he can surpass the original Nine Revolutions Emperor and become the new record creator of the Nirvana Realm's ladder to heaven.

It's just that it's easy to say this, but it's definitely not that easy to actually walk up. If Wang Feng hadn't been gritting his teeth, he might have fallen down by now.

"You must hold on." Looking at Wang Feng's trembling body, Yan Junyun couldn't help clenching her fists. At this moment, it seemed that she was the one who broke through the barrier, not Wang Feng.

We have already reached this point, and everyone hopes to see Wang Feng break the record left by his predecessors and become the creator of a new record.

Just looking at the current situation, it was too difficult for Wang Feng to break the record. Every time he took another step, everyone's hearts seemed to tremble. In the end, almost everyone was nervous for Wang Feng.

The gathering of countless monks was silent at the moment. Everyone was looking at the man who was covered in blood but still moving forward on the ladder to heaven.

No wonder Wang Feng was able to defeat the Nine Kings and become one of the Nine Daozi. He indeed has that kind of ability, and he still refuses to give up even though he is like this. If it were other talented monks, they would probably have already given up under such circumstances. give up.

Because few people will continue to move forward without seeing any hope. If they continue to move forward, in addition to the continued aggravation of injuries, Wang Feng will have many difficulties in breaking the record of the Nine-turn Great Emperor.

"If it were me, I might give up now." Someone said, shaking his head.

"That's just you. No wonder you can't become a master like Wang Feng. I don't think you even have that potential." Someone responded with a sneer.

"So, it seems that you have the potential to become a Taoist?" the man retorted.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. You think Wang Feng can't break the record, but I think he can break the record today."

"Hmph, let's see."

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"You haven't given up yet?" Seeing Wang Feng tremblingly moving forward on the ladder to heaven, the giants in the heaven who were paying attention here couldn't help but be surprised. Any normal person might have given up at this moment. In order to break the record, Wang Feng It’s hard work.

"Come on, there are still more than twenty steps left."

Although Wang Feng's move seemed extremely difficult, as time passed, Wang Feng continued to move up step by step. The blood had already wet his clothes and skin. At this time, he looked almost human. In this way, whether you call him stubborn or stubborn, Wang Feng at this moment is undoubtedly worthy of others' admiration.

Challenging the record is Wang Feng's own choice, so even if it means climbing, he has to climb up, otherwise how could he be willing to do so.

Although Wang Feng paid a heavy price for the first twenty steps, he still walked up firmly. But when he reached the thirtieth step, Wang Feng finally couldn't bear the terrible pressure, and he was directly pressed to the ground. On the ground, unable to move.

Blood continued to seep out from his pores, and the pressure wanted to crush him into a meat pie. However, Wang Feng has practiced for so many years. In addition to his own strength, his physical toughness is also better than An ordinary monk, so he can still resist this pressure at this moment.

Looking at the endless ladder above, Wang Feng finally gritted his teeth, stretched out his hands, and slowly reached forward.

There was just a terrible pressure to suppress it. Wang Feng's palm was pressed firmly against the steps just as he stretched it out, making it difficult for him to move.

It's just that he can't lift his arms, but Wang Feng can still exert force on his palms. He is almost grabbing the ground with his fingers and moving forward. Wang Feng's body is moving up bit by bit.

Seeing this scene, even those who had wanted to deal with Wang Feng couldn't help but be moved. It's no wonder that Wang Feng can become famous. The terrifying willpower he displays now is far beyond what normal monks can match.

It would be strange if such people could not rise up.

Moving bit by bit, it took about ten minutes for Wang Feng to climb up the stairs with great difficulty.

At this point, he was only twenty steps away from breaking the record. The distance of twenty steps seemed very close, but to Wang Feng, these twenty steps were no different from the natural chasm.

Every time he moved now, he felt extremely strenuous. He only felt that all the bones in his body seemed to have fallen apart. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng except using his willpower to control his body forward, he basically It's no longer possible to make any progress.

The power of cells is constantly pouring out to repair Wang Feng's body. The glazed green lotus tree is also repairing. Even his Holy Blue Heart is filled with power to help heal Wang Feng's body.

It's just that under such a stressful situation, the speed of repair can never be as fast as the speed of his damage, and his injuries are still deteriorating rapidly.

His vision was blurred by blood, and Wang Feng had no other choice but to use his own hands to move Wang Feng forward.

Time seemed to pass extremely slowly at this moment, and it took almost another twenty minutes before Wang Feng took a step forward with great difficulty.

After this step, Wang Feng would spend a long time every time he moved. In the end, it would sometimes take him two or three days to take one more step forward.

Time seems to have become the most worthless thing here. Looking at Wang Feng's figure moving slowly and almost squirming on the ladder to the sky, the people below seem to have forgotten the passage of time. Their focus at the moment is only One, that is Wang Feng on the ladder to heaven.

Let alone two or three days, even if it takes two or three months, these people can definitely wait.

Because compared to the extremely long life span of a monk, this little time is really nothing. Sometimes a monk may go into retreat for a few years or even decades. Now everyone wants to watch Wang Feng go against the will of heaven and break the record, so no one wants to leave at this time.

Looking at the figure climbing the ladder to heaven, Yan Junyun's eyes were already wet with tears. Seeing Wang Feng's miserable appearance, she actually wanted Wang Feng to stop, but she also knew that she couldn't She said this because since Wang Feng didn't come down himself, what reason did she have to ask him to come down?

All she could do at this moment was to pray that Wang Feng would not suffer any death crisis and that he would be safe.

Time is ruthless and passes quickly. A month has passed since Wang Feng's first day on the ladder. It is hard to imagine that Wang Feng has spent a month on the ladder.

In one month, Wang Feng not only improved his realm by one level, but now he is still crawling forward with difficulty on the ladder to heaven.

Wang Feng only has the last ten steps left after 1,350 steps. The bones on his body have been broken in too many places. From his lower abdomen downwards, he no longer has any feeling because his legs It had already broken due to the heavy pressure. If not, he could at least stand up.

Now he has only one way to move forward, and that is to crawl.

Even for climbing, he can only use his left hand now, because his right hand also broke due to too much pressure.

The reason why he can still hold on to his left hand is because his left hand was crystallized back then, and his arm was strengthened a lot at that time. The more important reason is that there is a turtle shell inside his left arm.

As a strange life, the turtle shell cannot die and cannot feel any pressure, so at this moment it is completely in Wang Feng's arms to help Wang Feng resist some pressure, otherwise Wang Feng's two hands would probably be All have broken.

As long as his left hand is broken, I am afraid that he will never have the chance to reach the limit record of his predecessors, because his healing speed will not be able to keep up with the speed of damage, and he will not be able to move forward at all.

"Work harder, I'm about to break the record." The voice of the turtle shell came from Wang Feng's left arm. Although the turtle shell has always been vicious, it came out to cheer Wang Feng at this time. Of course, it couldn't say anything discouraging. .

After all, Wang Feng has spent so long. If he can't even break the record, wouldn't he have his hands full?

So Turtle Shell is now cheering Wang Feng up, hoping that Wang Feng can go further on this ladder to heaven.

Wang Feng could hear what Turtle Shell said, but he had no way to respond, because even if he opened his mouth at this moment, he would be discouraged. Not to mention breaking the record, he would probably suffer even more serious trauma if he fell down the ladder.

So at this moment, except for moving his fingers, he couldn't do anything else.