Super Master System

Gu Zhong enjoys the beautiful mountain scenery all the way. The peaks here are steep and the bell is beautiful. If it is on the earth, it is at least a five-A scenic spot.

However, in this aura-rich world, the mountains and rivers bred are even deeper than the earth.

Huhu————

Every time you go up a step, the coercion of gravity will roar. The more you go up, the more majestic it is that people have difficulty breathing.

Gu Zhong, Zhou Ruoxiao and the others did not change their faces and climbed step by step.

At their current speed, they would be able to catch up with the disciples of the Shangjing Cangshan faction in only twenty minutes at most.

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Besides, the disciple of the Shangjing Cangshan faction who has reached one third of the peak.

Seeing that they were approaching halfway, their faces were flushed and they were short of breath.

The few handsome disciples walking in the front looked very calm, but in fact they felt quite uncomfortable.

The gravity pressure from all directions sets the pressure to bear according to the martial artist's cultivation level. Regardless of the cultivation level, the pressure experienced is equal in intensity.

At this moment, a female disciple walking in front, her legs weakened, she slumped on the stairs, wiped the sweat from her forehead and said: "No way, so tired."

"Junior sister, hold on for a while! Let's follow the pace of senior brother together!"

The male disciple standing on the stairs above shouted anxiously, but his back was already wet with sweat.

They were both disciples under the seat of the fifteen elders, and they had just broken through to the real pill realm a few days ago, so they were qualified to participate in this disciple competition. Unexpectedly, the first competition was so difficult.

I'm afraid that he won't be able to hold on to the next two games at all, so he didn't dare to go to help the younger sister, because he has to bear the pressure of gravity, otherwise he can't get up in one breath, and he will probably collapse.

"Brother, don't waste time for me! I can't hold on anymore." The female disciple on the floor said dejectedly.

Withstand more than ten times of gravity, there will eventually be limits. And she just broke through the real pill realm not long ago, and she really didn't have the confidence to go any further.

"Okay!" The disciple standing on it gritted his teeth and turned to continue walking.

Only the top 100 disciples who climbed to the top of the mountain can participate in the second round of competition. In order to earn glory for himself and his master, he had to grit his teeth and climb up.

In the following time, more and more disciples were unable to bear the burden and slumped on the ground, which was equivalent to announcing the qualification to give up the competition. When a hundred disciples reached the summit, the obstacle formation in the mountain would automatically be lifted.

Some disciples with a higher level of cultivation are still gritting their teeth to support them. Although each step will be extremely difficult, they are also working hard to overcome and surpass themselves.

At this time, climbing to the top of the mountain is not only to compete for the top ten places to participate in the sect round election, but also for your own dignity!

"Junior Brother Song."

Fang Zhao went up two more steps and said with a smile: "You have a lot of juniors and younger sisters left behind. It seems that they are not as good as the last."

Song Yuanfeng felt angry, but also said: "The disciples of the Ninth Elders, there are many who have given up their qualifications for the competition, so why do you laugh at others."

Fang Zhao said: "In my opinion, this time my disciple under the seat of the master will be one step up to the top of the mountain before your elder Zhen sits down."

"It's only halfway up the road, it's hard to say who will be the winner."

Song Yuanfeng stopped speaking, put all his thoughts on the mountaineering, and vowed to like Fang Zhao to climb the summit first!

Fang Zhao, the big disciple of the Nine Elders, also thought so.

This so-called climbing is actually a comparison.

As a disciple of the same elder, he would definitely not condescend to others, but want to prove that he is better than the other.

The order in which they climbed the mountain is also one of the content of their master's secret contest.

Of course, in this extremely long ladder, the ten leading disciples are the top ten disciples under the seat of the second elder.

Going up to the senior brother and down to the little junior sister, Yiqi Juechen, there are at least fifty or sixty steps with a disciple behind.

Don't underestimate this distance, even if they stop to rest, the disciples from behind have to climb up with gravity, it will take a lot of time.

"Big brother."

Walking in the forefront, a direct disciple of the second elder looked back at the other brothers of the same faction and different disciplines who had been thrown away, and said with difficulty: "This is the top ten who climbed the mountain first. It should be us. A few senior brothers."

The disciple who was called the senior brother proudly said: "As long as the direct disciple of the head does not participate, it will naturally be safe."

The disciples under the seat of the two elders have the fastest climbing speed every year, but they always lag behind the direct disciples of the head. After each competition, the other juniors and juniors will only remember the ones with the best scores. The head teaches his disciples.

How can I still remember them as the second child in these ten thousand years, but this time the rules of the Grand Tournament have been greatly changed.

This is undoubtedly an opportunity for them! Finally, we can take the lead in reaching the top!

Although they are always ahead of the crowd, they are also subject to more than ten times the gravitational disturbance, so as they go higher and higher, their speed gradually decreases.

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"No way...too tired...I just can't hold it..."

"It's more tiring than fighting with spirit beasts for three days and three nights!"

"Me too, I would rather go back and be scolded by the master."

More and more disciples were tired and slumped on the stairs.

They breathed in big mouths, and their legs were as heavy as lead.

It is difficult to climb twice without taking a break. But if the rest time is too long, I am afraid that a hundred people have reached the top, and they still cannot escape the fate of being eliminated.

"Ok?"

At this moment, a disciple at the very end heard a sound and footsteps coming from below, so he leaned forward with difficulty to look.

"One, two, one."

"Step! Step! Step!"

"One, two, one."

"Step! Step! Step!"

"One~Two~Three~Four..."

"Step! Step! Step!"

"one two three four!"

"Oh my God…!"

Those disciples who had given up the test and sat on the ground waiting for the end of the test, their eyes suddenly became round and round, and their ears stood up.

The disciple who gave up first is now dumbfounded, his eyes glowing in disbelief. What did they see? This expression naturally saw something very shocking!

He saw a few brightly-dressed strange faces, led by the white-clothed youth shouting slogans, stepped up neatly from below in small steps.

Who are these people?

Gu Zhong and his disciples!

They move neatly and uniformly, without changing their colors, looking extremely relaxed.

If you have just stepped up the stairs, this kind of performance is still normal, but the key is that the position at this time is half a mountain!

The warrior who can climb here is already very strenuous to go up one more step.