Chapter 2366 Dreams Never Fade
The powerhouses present had good eyesight, and when the master of the deep exclaimed, they could see clearly one by one. Although the light of breakthrough surging from Yang Qingxuan's body was weak, it was indeed the light of breakthrough. It will only appear when the boundary is reached.
Xie Fuyao took a deep breath, and said in a horrified voice: "Is this kid brainless? He actually chose to break through at this time!"
Kun Jue said: "Using the inscriptions of the Dao to impact the soul and the heart of the Dao, and to break the bottleneck of the realm, it is not so much that he is brain-dead, it is better to say that he has great wisdom, courage, strength and self-confidence!"
The seven of them stood in the clouds in a daze, their faces full of horror, and they didn't know what to say anymore.
The Seven Sons of Qianqiu also quickly discovered Yang Qingxuan's abnormality, Hanhan exclaimed: "Brother, look at Yang Qingxuan..."
Jun Qian nodded and said: "The light of breakthrough, use the power of the altar to break through... this kid..."
Sikong Hao and the other brothers all had their mouths wide open and their faces were dull. They had all been to this altar before, so they naturally understood how terrible the suppression and impact of the realm was.
Zixia said angrily: "This kid...does he want to kill me?..." She clenched her fists with both hands, her petite body trembling slightly, "It is obvious that I can pass here, but I want to break through here. Is it possible that winning the title of king is more important than that in his eyes?" Can’t break through to the first floor? This floor will be broken sooner or later, rush to reincarnate right now? Damn you brat!”
Wu Qingqiong said: "Too arrogant, this kid will pay the price for his arrogance. Not to mention that it is extremely dangerous to break through with force, even if the breakthrough is really passed, the short-term integration of the Dao domain requires an extremely quiet environment. At that time, the body and mind You can’t be disturbed by anything. You are all experienced, you should be very clear, and the further you cultivate, the more dangerous it will be.”
Wan Yanli said: "Brother Qing Qiong said it is very true. I also think that Yang Qingxuan will play and take it off by himself, and a good hand will be ruined. Of course, even if he doesn't play and passes this level smoothly, I don't think so." Think he can get king."
Wu Qingqiong smiled and said: "That's natural. There are only six in the entire southern universe, so it's so easy to get the seventh. Even if it does appear, it's impossible for him to appear. This is a very low probability."
After the light of breakthrough surged from Yang Qingxuan's body, the bottleneck of the realm collapsed like a shattered one, and his cultivation level continued to rise, but correspondingly, his body and soul were greatly shocked, many meridians were shattered, and his internal organs were shaken and bleeding Come.
Yang Qingxuan stuffed another pill into his mouth, suppressed the injury forcibly, and continued to walk up step by step, maintaining the breakthrough process. Every step he takes, the breakthrough light on his body becomes brighter.
On the stairs, hundreds of people fell down, leaving a very few people, less than a hundred people rushed up the steps, standing on the third floor of the altar, their faces were full of joy, but when they looked back one by one , with their mouths wide open and their faces dull.
"Gulu! Am I reading that right? Huh??"
"Breakthrough at this time, is he crazy? Not to mention talent or something, just this IQ is not suitable for testing!"
"Don't say that, it must be a coincidence that you encountered a breakthrough, you can't suppress it, there is nothing you can do about it, what a poor person."
"Hehe, you know, luck is also a part of talent. If you don't have luck, you can't blame others. If you break through at this speed, you will soon fall on the steps."
On the third floor of the altar, those martial artists who finally climbed up looked at Yang Qingxuan with a sense of superiority and sympathy and pitiful eyes, admiring and waiting for his tragic fate to happen.
Yang Qingxuan turned a deaf ear to things outside of him, and walked up steadily step by step. After stepping on the fifty steps, every step he stepped down was extremely hard, directly pressing the inscription of the Dao on the steps to be visible. Dao Zhen landed on him, producing a huge impact.
Yang Qingxuan's body shook every time, as if he was about to fall, but he finally stabilized and continued to take the second step.
Seeing Zixia's face turned pale, her fists trembled slightly.
When they reached the seventy-third step, apart from Zixia who had an extremely ugly face, the eyes of the other six people were all brightened, and they asked, "Are you about to fall?"
Because in the previous seventy-three steps, Yang Qingxuan was advancing at a constant speed, but when he reached the seventy-third step, the time to stop was prolonged.
Feng Piaoling rejoiced and said: "Haha, as long as the breathing is disordered and the rhythm is disordered, you will fall down immediately. What's more, the impact of each step will be strengthened in the next twenty-seven steps."
Wan Yanli said: "Sure enough, he can't walk anymore, and he started to move sideways. What is he thinking? Staying where he is and resting, or simply taking a few steps back, is better than moving sideways."
Everyone was puzzled, because Yang Qingxuan didn't go up or down, but walked across the 73rd step and went to the right.
Yang Qingxuan walked up to a fat body, kicked it, and said, "Fatty, get up and continue."
That fat man was Zhiren, and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, half unconscious.
After being kicked by Yang Qingxuan, he hit the acupuncture point and woke up in pain. Seeing Yang Qingxuan, he said in a daze, "Eh... the test is over?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "Not yet, you are at the seventy-third step, get up and continue."
Zhiren muttered: "I can't get up, this level is too difficult, I can't take it anymore, you go on, I'll sleep for a while, until the competition is over." He closed his eyes again.
Yang Qingxuan jumped up directly, stomped on him desperately with one foot, and cursed: "Sleep, sleep, I will let you sleep, let you sleep! He also said that he is a genius, and that he wants to be a king. Now he can't even get diamonds. You still have a face to sleep on! Where did you get so much flesh on your face?"
Yang Qingxuan pulled the flesh on Zhiren's face, dragged him up, and said, "Have you inherited the title of Patriarch? Has your opponent been defeated? Take the platinum back, do you want your fiancée to divorce?"
"Ah, it hurts!"
Zhiren's face was doubled by Yang Qingxuan, and he cried and said: "But I really can't walk anymore, the impact of this Dao inscription is too strong, my soul and Dao heart will be broken."
"Snapped!"
Yang Qingxuan slapped him in the face, and cursed: "Trash! You want to wear a platinum title for the rest of your life, hang around in the outer circle of the family, do nothing, don't seek to make progress, and eventually become an old fritter, and you will die when you are old." At this time, I will sigh with emotion that I didn’t work hard, didn’t work hard? Could it be——are you going to let the dream of the king fade away?”
"Boom!" Zhiren was shocked, and the fat all over his body trembled violently. Pictures flashed in his mind, tears streaming down his eyes, and finally he cried loudly, "I'm a genius, I want to Become the king! I am not willing to stop here, I am not willing to lose!"