He stood there, quietly feeling the pressure coming from all directions.

Until the remnant soul of the God of War completely stabilized, he stepped forward suddenly.

Another ten steps!

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

When Motian ahead saw this scene, his eyelids twitched.

He is now in the seventy-five step.

The prince is in the eighty-fifth step.

The two of them almost reached their limit, and it was very difficult to move forward.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and look at Zhan Wuque.

Zhan Wuque spanned ten steps in the air and finally landed steadily.

The accumulated pressure from ten steps away exploded instantly.

"Crack!"

Five cracks healed again.

Zhan Wuque was very satisfied, which reminded him of the scene of breaking into the ladder in the secret realm of Daqin, which was somewhat similar to the colorful caves at the moment.

The same pressure can help him heal his soul and soul injuries.

The difference is that climbing the ladder tests the body, while the colorful hole tests the will.

After three breaths, the pressure storm gradually dissipated.

Zhan Wuque was still standing firmly.

"Success!"

"Step 70! Oh my god! This person is definitely a genius in Qingzhou!"

"It's so terrible. He actually reached the 70th step with the body of King of War!"

...

There was an uproar around.

Seeing this scene, Shi Luo's eyes were almost glaring out.

His most awesome senior brother Lei Ze stopped at the 33rd step.

The lucky boy he always thought had reached the 70th step, which was more than twice as much as Lei Ze!

What's more, the more difficult it is to get to the back, and the difficulty is superimposed.

Thinking of this, Shi Bai was completely confused.

"Brother Dugu, he is so powerful!"

Little stars emerged from Jiang Yao's eyes.

Song Xin was speechless.

Until now, she still couldn't accept that Zhan Wuque was so outstanding.

"I did not read him wrong. Even if my father knew about it, I wouldn't say much."

Princess Wen Yao thought secretly.

As for those who had a grudge against Zhan Wuque, such as King Liang, Princess Bailing, Lei Ze and others, they all gritted their teeth and blushed. Thinking about it, they could not accept the scene before them.

"I admit you have some skills, but want to surpass me? Impossible!"

The prince said coldly.

An illusory golden dragon appeared outside him, roaring with his head held high.

This is transformed by the prince's soul power.

"Dang thump!"

The prince took three steps in a row and reached the eighty-eighth step.

"Bang!"

The golden dragon exploded, and the prince's body shook violently, his face turned pale, and he didn't look good.

The prince paid a certain price for these three steps.

"snort!"

Mo Tian formed seals with his hands, and a huge black demon shadow appeared behind him, then suddenly dissipated and merged into his body.

Mo Tian stepped on his right foot and took five steps, standing at the eighty step.

But as soon as he landed, his upper robe exploded with a "bang" and a mouthful of black blood was spurted out.

He immediately took out a healing pill and took it, sat cross-legged, and his face looked a little better.

But judging from his appearance, the eighty step was basically his limit.

Zhan Wuque stood quietly, feeling the coolness coming from his mind.

At the same time, his will is constantly confronting the will in the colorful light.

The sound in the will became clearer and clearer, and in a vague way, Zhan Wuque seemed to have heard something.

He took a step unconsciously, and his voice gradually became clearer.

Another step, a little clearer.

Before he knew it, Zhan Wuque took nine steps in a very short time!

Although it was not as shocking as before, with one jump of ten steps.

But it's also very remarkable.

Here, Mo Tian and the Prince also walked through step by step.

"Hao!"

As his steps fell, Zhan Wuque reached his eighty step.

His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was wandering outside the sky, without any consciousness, and he kept moving towards the eighty-first step.

But at this moment, Mo Tian, ​​who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the eighty step, suddenly took action.

"Get back!"

Mo Tianyi pointed out.

In an instant, infinite black air emanated from his body, condensed into a giant black finger, and poked Zhan Wuque hard.

The demonic energy swells, and there are even demonic sounds roaring. All of this happened in a very short time.

Even many people didn't react, how could Mo Tian suddenly attack Wuque?

The sudden sense of crisis made Zhan Wuque wake up instantly.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, a golden light flashed with his right fist, and the twelve small meridians in his body were running wildly at the fastest speed.

"Bang!"

Zhan Wuque punched the giant finger, and his whole person was shocked suddenly, but he was defeated. He was pointed out by the giant finger and flew backwards.

And the direction of his retreat was actually the rear, which was the end point.

After Zhan Wuque landed, he realized that he was actually standing at the 95th step, seven steps more than the prince!

"Hahaha!"

Mo Tian raised his head and laughed wildly.

From eighty steps to ninety-five steps, a distance of fifteen steps, Zhan Wuque will surely die!

At that moment, the will of fifteen steps away from the explosion could directly destroy Zhan Wuque and shatter his soul, making him a fool.

"good!"

The prince said in his heart.

Zhan Wuque's terrifying speed made him a little scared, for fear that he would lose the bet and lose face.

Now, Zhan Wuque became a fool because he was attacked by Mo Tian, ​​and the gambling game was invalid.

"Young Master!!!"

Princess Wen Yao was shocked. Who would have thought that Mo Tian would suddenly take action?

"Brother War!"

Jin Cheng, who had just arrived, saw this scene and his eyes were bloodshot.

“Beautiful job!”

Yan Wushuang laughed out loud, feeling so happy.
To be continued...