Chapter 700 Competition
But now it actually brought Xia Wusheng. Xia Wusheng's strength will also surge because of completing the path to becoming a saint. He must think of a way to solve this problem.
"This is the road to becoming a saint? It doesn't seem special. In the distance, it was Xia Wusheng and Chen Quming. It took them so long to get there? They are really useless mortals. Look at your Tiger Master's power."
Honghu looked around and took another step forward without caring. He walked forward over Zheng Shiyi and fell down. He raised the second step, but it did not fall down for a long time. One of its face began to twist slightly, looking very struggling.
"Be careful in front." Mo Xing looked at Honghu who had been on the side for a long time before falling into the second part, and then looked up at Xia Wusheng and Chen Quming ahead. His face became extremely solemn. Chen Quming and Xia Wusheng were able to become the three sons of chaos, so his own talent was naturally amazing.
But they entered three days in advance and only advanced about five miles, which shows how strange it is.
"The road to becoming a saint is extremely difficult no matter what level of cultivation you are at." Zheng Shiyi whispered and took a step forward.
As soon as he fell, what originally seemed like an ordinary world, an endless pressure instantly fell down.
The strong pressure made people's mind tremble suddenly, and the pressure rushed towards the place where the martial souls in their bodies were.
Inside his body, the Long Yancao martial soul jumped wildly under this pressure and tried hard to resist it. However, the pressure rolled in like a huge wave in the tsunami, and it continued continuously. In just a moment, some scars appeared on the Long Yancao martial soul.
Sure enough, this path to becoming a saint in the soul refining realm is directly targeted at the martial soul!
Zheng Shiyi suddenly felt the endless terrifying pressure, and staggered and almost fell. Feeling the endless pressure that Long Yancao martial soul in his body, he raised his feet with difficulty and walked forward.
This power was so strong that the Long Yancao martial soul in his body felt like surrender. Not to mention moving forward, the martial soul even had a feeling of crawling on the ground.
Five miles away, Chen Quming looked at Zheng Shiyi who had just taken a step and almost fell down, and a proud smile appeared on his face: "I really think this road to becoming a saint is that simple? Wait, when you wait for yourself to complete the road to becoming a saint, it is the day when his death comes."
Zheng Shiyi moved his steps step by step. Every time he took a step forward, the oncoming pressure that rushed towards the martial soul was much stronger. After only three steps, sweat was flowing down his forehead like a spring, and his whole body was completely wet.
Spiritual medicine...we must use spiritual medicine to repair martial souls.
Zheng Shiyi walked a few more steps, and quickly took out the spiritual medicine and took it. The martial soul was injured. Even the healing martial soul was unable to repair itself under such circumstances. Only by taking the spiritual pill, Miaoyan, can he speed up the repair of the martial soul.
It seemed as if endless pressure was constantly impacting. Zheng Shiyi was taking the spiritual medicine while slowly moving forward. He only advanced a hundred meters, but it took nearly an hour.
In the distance, Xia Wusheng was moving forward, looking back and looking at Zheng Shiyi who was moving slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I thought that a genius like Zheng Shiyi might be walking here faster.
But seeing how he is now, he is even slower than we did in the past.”
"Brother Xia is thinking too much. He was strong before, but he didn't know what adventure he had. Can his talent be comparable to you and me? Besides, one of his greatest reliances is his martial soul, but now his martial soul will not become his reliance here. Instead, because of his high grade and stronger attacks, he will become his burden!
Look, Yu Yiluo and the other Mo Xing were not even slower than Zheng Shiyi. If he entered this path of sainthood, if he didn't leave as soon as possible, when we finished this path and truly reached the peak of the quasi-hour, he would be dead!"
Chen Quming said, but a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face. He quickly reached into his arms and took a pill and took it. He stayed there for a while. His face looked a little better. He turned to look at the road ahead and whispered: "It seems that the front is different again, and it is countless more terrifying than just now!
Zheng Shiyi had been walking so hard at the beginning, and he would later realize that the real terrifying place of this road, judging by the distance, he should have walked to that place."
Zheng Shiyi took another step, and suddenly a burning sensation came. The surrounding land was still the same as before, and the surrounding temperature did not change at all. However, in his body, there seemed to be flames burning wildly in his dantian, burning on the Long Yancao martial soul.
The raging fire seemed to burn the Dragon Yancao martial soul completely. The vines and branches and leaves on the martial soul were just a blink of an eye and the effort was already charred.
The martial soul was burned, and the severe pain spread throughout the body in an instant.
Flame burning?
Zheng Shiyi frowned tightly, and the pressure here was even greater. I don’t know if it was because his martial soul was the Dragon Spirit and the plants were plants, so he felt like he was burned, or the test here was burning.
He took out a green plant with a fragrant smell from his arms and put it in his mouth. He continued to move forward.
Slowly, his figure surpassed Mo Xing on the side and began to walk side by side with Yu Yiluo. After a while, his figure surpassed Yu Yiluo on the side again.
This kid...
Moxing looked at Zheng Shiyi who was moving forward, and a look of sigh appeared on his face. When the old Shiyi first entered here, he didn't walk fast and even got half a step behind him.
But after entering a hundred meters, he began to be attacked by a new attack on the martial soul, and his speed slowed down. This kid should have also been attacked by a new attack on the martial soul, but his progress seemed to be unaffected at all, and he was still as fast as before.
This kid is such a freak!
"Huh? That boy seemed to be faster than Yu Yiluo and Moxing. He had already walked to the front." Xia Wusheng felt the sudden increase in pressure in front of him, and had to stop, turn around and look in the direction of Zheng Shiyi. After a glance, he showed a look of surprise.
When Chen Quming heard the sound, he also looked back and looked at Zheng Shiyi who had already reached the front. After a moment of silence, he laughed again: "It's just a few steps faster than Yu Yiluo, and he didn't go far.
His speed cannot be increased. I think it must be because Yu Yiluo and Moxing are too slow, so it seems that he is faster. He is still too far from us to catch up with us."
"Of course he couldn't catch up with us, we entered three days in advance. I was just a little strange." Xia Wusheng responded, took a breath and walked forward.
Staying here, the soul will be attacked every moment. The longer you stay, the stronger the attack will be. Staying there is not a wise move.
But it's too difficult to move forward now.
After more than an hour, the two of them walked forward more than ten feet in a difficult distance.
Chen Quming subconsciously turned around and looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi. In front of him, Zheng Shiyi's figure had become extremely obvious.
"This... this is about four miles away, he has gone through more than a mile!" Chen Quming lost his voice in an instant!
"What? One mile?" Xia Wusheng quickly turned his head and looked back when he heard the sound. In his sight, Zheng Shiyi's figure had already shook him away from Yu Yiluo and Moxing.
"Why... why did he move forward so fast? His speed in the second stage seems to be no different from the first stage!" Xia Wusheng looked in front of him with some disbelief.
A cold look appeared in Chen Quming's eyes. He looked at Zheng Shiyi, who had just looked up at them and continued to move forward, and said in a sequel: "It's okay, no matter how fast he is, he will never catch up with us."
He is still far from us, and he can't always be so fast! If he just enters for a while, then he turns around and leaves. After we leave here, we will go to find him again.
But now, he is still moving forward directly here, which is better. The more he moves forward, the faster he will die! But the premise is that he can hold on, and the terrifying martial soul is in front of him."
Zheng Shiyi moved forward step by step with difficulty. Suddenly, an invisible force came from the air around him. This force passed through his body and rushed directly into the martial soul.
For a moment, the Long Yancao martial soul in his body seemed to be caught and then fixed between two huge millstones.
The millstone slowly rotated, and the Long Yancao martial soul was sandwiched in the middle and was rolled up.
pain!
In an instant, a nearly fainting pain came from the millstone.
Zheng Shiyi's face turned pale in an instant. Then he quickly took out a medicinal plant and took it, looking straight ahead with his eyes. Under the severe pain, he continued to walk forward.
It is indeed hard to describe the severe pain of the martial soul being crushed, but he suffered a lot of such severe pain before. When he grew up, he suffered less severe pain?
Even when he was in the Little Thousand World, he released the soul of the Xuanbing King, and the pain was no less than that of now.
He has long been used to this severe pain!
Zheng Shiyi moved his steps and kept moving forward almost at the original speed.
"That boy, why did that boy get here!"
Chen Quming was moving forward and looked back unintentionally. As he looked, his eyes suddenly widened, and a look of worry appeared in his eyes for the first time.
"What? He...he has gone about two miles away, only three miles away from us!" Xia Wusheng heard Chen Quming's voice and looked back. After a glance, his heart suddenly started to slam: "Two miles, why has he already walked such a long distance! This...his speed, his speed has not slowed down!"
"He...he can't really catch up with us." Chen Quming's smile had long disappeared, and the fear in his eyes was involuntarily revealed.
Chapter completed!