Chapter 93 The Pressure of Two People

"Brother, dear brother, take me up with you."

The young man surnamed Fang had a flattering expression on his face, rubbing his hands together and ingratiating himself.

Seeing Ling Xian taking ten steps so easily, he was full of regrets, hurriedly showed a flattering smile, and looked at Ling Xian with that kind of expectant gaze.

There is no way, in order to pass the assessment, he can go to the Fortune Palace to find opportunities, he has no choice but to not have that face.

"Brother?"

Ling Xian laughed and said, "I don't plan to accept you as a younger brother, and you will be called in vain."

"Hey, it's okay, if you don't accept me as a younger brother, you are also my brother." The young man surnamed Fang laughed dryly, and said flatly, "Brother, from today onwards, you are my brother."

"Stop, stop, I don't have a shameless younger brother like you." Ling Xian shook his head with a smirk and said, "Don't you just want me to take you up? As for this, what about your face as a genius?"

"Hey, of course it's shameful to beg others, but aren't you my brother? What's so shameful about begging my brother." The young man surnamed Fang smiled flatteringly, completely fighting for it. He knew that with his own cultivation, he would not be able to reach the top no matter what. Therefore, he had to ask Ling Xian to take him up with him.

Moreover, after what happened just now, he believed that Ling Xian had this ability.

"I've convinced you." Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, and said, "Forget it, it's fate to meet, and I beat you so badly that day, so let's take it as compensation."

Hearing this, the young man surnamed Fang showed a happy expression and looked at Ling Xian eagerly.

"Come up."

Ling Xian rolled up his sleeves, and a terrifying aura swept out, instantly dispelling the pressure on the stone steps.

"Hey, you are really my brother."

The young man surnamed Fang agreed, hurriedly stepped forward, came to Ling Xian, and said flatteringly: "Brother, thank you so much, I won't say anything, just call me if you have anything in the future, go up the Knife Mountain and go down the volcano, my Fang Yun is here. No resignation. "Recommend Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading""

"No need." Ling Xian waved his hand, too lazy to listen to Fang Yunxu's empty promise, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you up."

As he said that, he waved his sleeves, and the mana in his body turned into an imposing momentum, blocking the pressure in front of him, and then took a gentle step towards the top.

Immediately,

Fang Yun felt that the pressure around him dissipated invisible, and his eyes were full of shock.

It was only now that he finally understood how big the gap between himself and Ling Xian was.

You must know that he is a genius, and his foundation is deep, but in the face of the pressure on the stone steps, he can only support it hard and cannot fight back at all.

However, at the moment, Ling Xian was able to use his own aura to resist pressure, which was not something ordinary monks could do.

"So strong, no wonder this person can overwhelm so many of us."

Fang Yun's eyes were full of shock, he sighed secretly, and suddenly felt that he was impulsive, and it might not be a bad thing to recognize Lingxian as the boss.

There is a boss with strong combat power and unparalleled talent, can't he also walk sideways in the future?

Thinking like this, Fang Yun couldn't help laughing. It wasn't until Ling Xian called him that he came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.

In this way, Ling Xian opened the way ahead, wrapped Fang Yun with his own momentum, and moved towards the top. It's still as relaxed and freehand, calm and calm, without the slightest bit of reluctance.

It has to be said that Ling Xian is indeed tyrannical, which can be seen from the moment.

The other cultivators struggled to take a step, and it was difficult for them to protect themselves. But he brought Fang Yun together, which was equivalent to him alone, bearing the pressure of two people!

This is not just as simple as one plus one equals two, the pressure has at least doubled!

However, Ling Xian remained calm, as if he didn't feel the pressure at all.

After that, a special landscape line appeared again on the stone steps.

Ling Xian took the lead, waving his hand, blasting away all the pressure.

Fang Yun, with a smile on his face, followed behind Ling Xian, saying a flattering word every time he passed a step. Words such as 'brother, you are too powerful', 'brother, you are going to establish a foundation to be invincible' and the like sounded one after another, and the level of praise was simply outrageous.

It has to be said that it is difficult for Fang Yun to say a word every time he passes the first rank. In just a short time, he has already said more than 500 words, which can be said to be racking his brains.

Hearing that, Ling Xian was a little impatient. If he hadn't been concentrating on resisting the pressure and didn't have time to talk to Fang Yun, he would have slapped him away.

After a quarter of an hour, Ling Xian set foot on the 2000th order, and when he got here, he felt a little pressure.

"Dare to stop me even under pressure? Disperse!"

Brows slightly wrinkled, Ling Xian snorted coldly, blasting away the huge pressure, and then took another step without stopping at all.

Only a dashing back was left, shocking more than a dozen monks on the 2,000th order.

"I'll do it! Who is this person? It's so easy to bring a cultivator? It's really the best."

"Unbelievable, depending on the pressure as nothing, when did such a genius appear on the Thirty-Six Islands?"

"I know that person, it's Fang Yun from the Fang family, but the monk who brought him is very unfamiliar, and I have no impression at all."

"It's really tough. We're so tired that we're going to die here, but he was so easy to carry one, and he passed this hurdle in an instant. Why don't you be so perverted?"

Everyone exclaimed, struggling to resist the pressure while marveling at Ling Xian's strength.

It's a pity that Ling Xian has gone far away and can't hear the admiration of these people. However, even if he heard it, with his indifference, he would not feel complacent.

At this moment, his white clothes were fluttering, his footsteps kept on, and he continued to climb this seemingly endless stone road.

When Ling Xian came to the 2800th order, he finally frowned and stopped.

If it was only him, he would naturally be able to go to the end. But the problem is that he is now carrying a Fang Yun, which is equivalent to bearing the pressure of two people.

As a result, naturally, he had to stop and adjust his breath a little.

Seeing Ling Xian stop, Fang Yun smiled embarrassedly, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm the one who dragged you down."

"Don't say these words. Since I promised to take you, I have to let you pass." Ling Xian waved his hand, and then adjusted his breath for a while, again.

This time, he is not as easy as before, and every step is very difficult.

However, the pressure was still within Ling Xian's tolerance range, and although beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he could continue to walk after all.

After reaching the 2900th order, Ling Xian saw another figure.

Lu Chaoxian.

The man's face was flushed, panting, and he bowed to stay on the stone steps, and the beads of sweat the size of soybeans could not stop flowing.

It looks like it won't last long.

And when Ling Xian and Fang Yun stepped onto the 2999th step together, Lu Chaoxian finally couldn't resist, his body trembled and fell down weakly.

Fortunately, Ling Xian's hand was so weak that he pulled Lu Chaoxian back and used his aura to block the pressure on this person.

Immediately, the overwhelming pressure suddenly came, and all of it was on Ling Xian alone!

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