Ordinary people are afraid that they will not be able to persevere.

However, Zhao Yi can do it, regardless of whether it is his physical strength or willpower.

He gritted his teeth and took a step.

Inside his body, "Ba Gu Xingchen Art" and the mysterious breathing method are silently operating!

After a stick of incense, Zhao Yi finally felt the power of suppression and reduced it.

So he took the second step.

This step is much easier than the first step.

Moreover, the recovery time is less than a stick of incense.

In this way, the third step, the fourth step...

Zhao Yi's speed is slowly accelerating.

However, at the beginning, I couldn't see it at all.

In the eyes of the Taoist disciples, Zhao Chen was as slow as a snail, which caused them to keep laughing.

Everyone has crossed the first level of Taoist peak, and the young masters of Taichu Sect, Yang Yan, Liu Qingyi and others are far ahead.

However, Zhao Yi was still struggling at the first Taoist peak.

"I don't have to pay attention to him. I will never see that kid in his speed for a while."

"Hey, I thought I would be the one behind, but I didn't want to have another Zhao Chen, who is more trashy than me."

A Taoist disciple who landed on the last part of the second Taoist peak said with a cold smile.

However, as soon as his voice fell, he saw a figure passing by him and walking in front of him.

"Zhao Chen!"

Seeing the figure walking in front of him, this most backward Taoist disciple exclaimed in surprise.

He could not believe what he saw.

I thought I had hallucinations!

He rubbed his eyes hard and found that this was not an hallucination, but a real one.

Zhao Chen really walked past him and walked in front of him.

"How, how is that possible?"

He murmured to himself.

Just now, he said that Zhao Chen was more trash than him.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I finished speaking, I was slapped in the face.

I am now the most lagging behind.

All this made him difficult to accept for a while.

And just as the Taoist disciple was stunned, Zhao Chen had already distanced himself from him.

"Zhao Chen's speed is getting faster and faster, this..."

The Taoist disciple came to his senses. When he saw Zhao Chen who had already gone away and was getting faster and faster, he finally burst into screams.

At the same time, his face was full of incredible expression.

"Others, when moving forward among the Three Thousand Dao Peaks, will only get slower and slower. This is the law, because the suppression power of Taoism will only get stronger and stronger.":

"But Zhao Chen actually broke the rules and walked faster and faster. In the end, his speed..."

This Taoist disciple was completely shocked on the spot and could not imagine it.

Because all this has exceeded his understanding.

"Monster, terrible monster!"]

"Everyone thought Zhao Chen was the trashy, but he didn't know that he was the most terrifying existence and came from behind!"

"Even if it is the young sect of Taichu Sect, in front of him, he is just a slag-like existence!"

Finally, the Taoist disciple exclaimed infinitely.

Zhao Yi was taking steps faster and faster at this time, and the suppression power on his body became smaller and smaller.

Beyond the last Taoist disciple, it was just the beginning.

Soon, he passed second, third, fourth...

These Taoist disciples, looking at his back that was far away from them, were stunned.

At this moment, they finally deeply realized what it means to be slapped in the face on the spot!

As Zhao Yi continued to surpass, a series of screams kept ringing.
Chapter completed!