Fantasy: The Start Was Chased By Princess Phoenix!

As for the other cultivators, they are still in their horror. Jinghua walked forward slowly, Magic Power shook slightly, washed away the fog, and easily stepped onto the fifth step. Looking at the many Tianjiao on the seventh step ahead, he couldn't help laughing.

"This is the so-called genius? It seems that it is nothing more than that."

Then he slammed a punch, and the volley exploded the blood mist that struck him, followed by a step to the seventh step, at the same level as the fifty Tianjiao.

At this time, except for the sound of the tumbling blood waves, all Tianjiao seemed to be sluggish. This is the seventh order! Is it so easy to climb the seventh step of Wanlong Ladder?

Fifty young Tianjiao teamed up and barely boarded. But this guy who came to another world actually climbed on his own, how is this possible?

"If you are the so-called Tianjiao, it really disappoints me!"

Jinghua neither paid attention to them, nor knocked them down, but just walked up step by step in an unremarkable manner. Feeling the impact of the surrounding blood waves gradually strengthened, every inch of skin seemed to be baptized.

The next moment, a punch suddenly blasted out, and the mists of the eighth and ninth steps were blown away, and then they continued to walk up. As if it were true, it was just climbing ordinary stairs.

Obsidian on the ninth step looked at all this in amazement. He looked at it subconsciously, and his body that shone with golden light was being corroded by blood waves, and he couldn't help being surprised.

"What Realm is he? How does it feel completely different from us, especially his body, seems to be much stronger than us!"

Obsidian walked out alone, outside the range of collective power, was quickly severely injured by the blood wave, and fell down. When I got up, the shock in my heart was like turning over the river.

"This kind of blood pressure is equivalent to the power of the Golden Immortal Hunyuan! With our Realm, it can't be resisted at all! But not only can he stop it, but he hasn't hurt him at all. Who is he?"

Not only Obsidian, but dozens of young people in the seventh stage all stared at Jinghua blankly. Each identified Jinghua's Cultivation Base Realm, at least above the Golden Fairy of Hunyuan, and even reached the level of Realm Hunyuan!

Impossible, how could anyone be able to do all this? This young man from another world must be an old monster resurrected! Either it is an old monster who is deliberately lowering the Cultivation Base, otherwise, this will never happen!

The young man in white robe on the seventeenth step was already half kneeling. There were scars all over his body, his golden body was cracked, and blood was flowing all over the place.

While resisting the coercion of the blood wave, while recuperating, he was stunned to see Jinghua walking up and thought he was dazzled. He shook his head, but saw that the other party was unharmed, so he couldn't help asking.

"You, you, you... Who the hell are you?"

"My name is Jinghua, and I can tell you a cruel fact by the way. Your refining skills are not powerful enough. If you go on, you will undoubtedly die! Let's do it for yourself."

Jinghua replied, and took a gentle step, spanning hundreds of meters and ascending to the seventeenth step. Following a casual punch, he blasted the coercion of the blood wave.

Certainly to die? As a true disciple of the Nebula Sword, will he die if he continues to go up? The white robe youth couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

Soon Jinghua had already climbed to the twenty-ninth step, and the blood pressure around him became stronger and stronger, faintly reaching a stronger Realm power. It was Hunyuan Jinxian who came up and had to suffer a lot, but Jinghua was totally fine.

The white-robed youth on the nineteenth step could hardly accept this situation. His own grandiose Luo Jinxian, the third stage of body refining, actually can't match a foreign kid! Is he really that weak? Or is it an external cultivator, Realm is more heaven-defying?

"I still don't believe it! If you can reach the twenty-ninth level, can't I still go up? I am a true disciple of the Nebula Sword, how can I not be stronger than your external cultivator! Blood Secret Technique, give me out!"

With a low shout, the moving shaft got up, a burst of extreme energy burst out of his body, which instantly wrapped him. It made him look like a divine sword, extremely sharp, and rushed directly upwards.

"Boom boom!"

The coercion of the blood wave was repelled, so that he successfully reached the fourteenth step. But when he was not standing still, he suffered an extreme attack of qi and blood. It made him scarred and fell straight down.

Tier 20, Tier 19, Tier 18……………… Tier 3, Tier 2, Tier 1!

The white-robed youth actually fell directly beyond Wanlong Ladder, his scarred body was even more dazzling. Wu Zi looked stunned, looking at Jinghua who had already climbed to the thirtieth step, he couldn't help being extremely shocked.

"Who is he, and how can he be so powerful? I'm actually not as good as him..................I am a big Luo Jinxian! Compared to him, I am so bad? What he can do, why can't I do it? Heaven! How unfair you are!"

"Brother Cang Ming!", "Quickly take Medicine Pill and recover!"

Several disciples of the Nebula Sword rushed over immediately, took out a spirit pill, and handed it to the white-robed youth.

The disciple looked at Wanlong Ladder, his eyes looked particularly deep, and said.

"This son is by no means simple, it is very likely that he is a disciple of the hidden world, or he may be inherited from those powers! You must not compete with him! His Realm and body are more than ten times stronger than you! "

As soon as these words came out, some eyes were staring at this disciple, who was about to reach Hunyuan Jinxian. When she looked at Jinghua again, the contempt and disdain in her heart seemed to have turned into shock. It must not be compared with it, and it is better to report to the teacher quickly, the magic city has come to a peerless Tianjiao!

Jinghua didn't care about the situation under Wanlong Ladder at all, but when he kept climbing up, he saw many strong men along the way. Like the old man on the thirty-seventh step, half-step Hunyuan Jinxian, but at the sixth step of body refining. Surrounded by a very strong qi, he is definitely a strong veteran!

"Swish swish!"

There were many sounds around, Jinghua quickly stepped aside. A mass of red corrosive liquid appeared on the ground immediately, and even a small pothole appeared on the solid Wanlong Ladder.

When I look back again, a scarlet poisonous snake is tens of feet long. He stared at himself with a bad expression, as if he was the prey in its eyes.

I saw that it was covered with blood-colored scales, and it had short limbs, and the snake's head had a faint horn. It was a Jiaolong, a Jiaolong that had been cultivated for more than two thousand years, still carrying a venomous venom. Such a dragon is supposed to be a half-dragon, but it still preserves the old venom.

Presumably, the native Demonic Beasts of Shenxiao Mountain, after absorbing Blood Qi for many years, have grown from viper cultivation to Realm. Although the bloodline is not pure, it seems to be much stronger than some real dragons.

"Treat me as a prey? Don't make a mistake!"

Jinghua was not afraid, and rushed up with a few vigorous steps, dodged to avoid the venom sprayed by the dragon. Following a punch, ten thousand golden rays of light were in the fist, and the Lieyang Gang was brought out, turned into several chains, which bound the scarlet dragon.

The next moment, the punch arrived. With a bang, the scarlet dragon's skin opened and the poisonous blood was spilled on the ground. Corroded the surrounding scorched earth to ashes.

In the middle of Shenxiao Mountain is a Wanlong Ladder, surrounded by scorched earth mountains on both sides. When walking on it, take precautions anytime and anywhere, being attacked by a sudden beast or highly poisonous Demonic Beasts.

"Roar! You brat, dare to resist!"

The scarlet dragon was panting heavily, and his long tail swept away, as if the Great Wall of Steel were crushed by it, Jinghua would easily dodge it. But the half-step elder of the golden fairy beside him was hit ruthlessly, his figure burst out, and blood was flying in the sky.

The old man spurted blood constantly, and his chest gradually showed the aura of his debut. The golden body was actually corroded easily by the poison of the dragon's tail. It made him furious, and even shouted on the spot.

"You bastard, the old man never offended you, but why did he hurt me?"

"Old stuff! This king is killing this stinky boy, if you don't want to die, just let this king stay away!"

The Scarlet Flood Dragon is not a good type either, most of its body is still in the mountains, and it hasn't all set foot in the range of the Wanlong Ladder, otherwise it will also be attacked by the coercive force of Qi and blood. On the contrary, Jinghua seemed to be able to resist its venom while resisting the coercion of Wanlong Ladder.

"Smelly boy! Do you dare to hurt this king, if you swallow you, this king can turn into a real dragon!"

The scarlet flood dragon raised its head, and quickly spewed a few venoms. From time to time, its stubby claws were also attacking Jinghua.

"A beast is a beast! I wanted to subdue you and give you a chance, so I left room, but I didn't expect you to find your own way! In that case, I will send you to heaven!"

Jinghua yelled violently, and a powerful force burst out all over her body. A punch, as dazzling as the scorching sun, unparalleled horror. Not only blocked the space, but also blocked all the retreats of the Scarlet Flood Dragon.

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