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Looking at the steps under his feet, Jiang Yun took another step. This time he only took one step.

A powerful force suddenly poured into Jiang Yun's body from the steps.

It felt to Jiang Yun that if he didn't resist, he would be torn into pieces without mercy.

In order to verify his guess, Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and forcibly dispersed all the defenses in his body. He only used his spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness as a guide to disperse these powers as quickly as possible.

In an instant, Jiang Yun's hair was dancing wildly again, his calm face turned red, and his clothes were almost shattered into pieces. His body, which had always been as stable as a mountain, began to tremble violently again.

At this moment, Jiang Yun, in anyone's eyes, was clearly unable to withstand the force of the counter-shock, and was about to be seriously injured by this force, and even be shaken away from the five peaks of the Great Wilderness.

However, in his eyes that others could not see, a dazzling light suddenly lit up!

Everyone was even more confused about Jiang Yun's current state.

Just now, Jiang Yun had stepped up seven steps in one step, seemingly with ease, but after only one step, he was unable to withstand the attack of the counter-shock force.

However, the desolate tribe's priest secretly let out a long breath, with a look of relief on his face, and said coldly: "Although I don't know how you did it just now, but in your current state, you definitely can't Walked sixty-seven steps."

Having said this, the priest couldn't help but glance at Huang Yongfeng in the distance, and felt a little angry. If he had known that Jiang Yun was so difficult to deal with, he really shouldn't have helped Huang Yongfeng.

At this moment, Jiang Yun didn't pay attention to everyone's speculations and opinions about him, but concentrated on guiding this powerful force.

When he dispersed the incoming force and directed it to various parts of his body, although there would be bursts of severe pain and scars, he was extremely familiar with this kind of pain.

This is just like the pain caused by the medicinal properties stimulating my body when I was taking a medicinal bath when I was young!

And this made Jiang Yun more and more certain that his guess was correct.

Because under this painful stimulation, he could clearly feel a subtle change happening silently in his body.

This change is powerful!

My body is becoming more and more powerful.

It sounds like anyone can learn from Jiang Yun's current practice and let the power of the Desolate Clan's sacred objects temper their body, but in fact, there are very few people who can actually do it.

Just the moment the counter-shock force rushes into the body, everyone will inevitably find a way to resist it instinctively. No one dares to guide these forces into various parts of the body.

What's more, this counterattack force is indeed extremely overbearing. If you want to disperse it, you need to control it well.

You must ensure that all parts of your body will not be directly destroyed, and you will not suffer too serious injuries, but they must be within the range that can be tolerated.

One more point is dangerous, one point less is not enough.

This may be difficult for others to do, but it is not difficult for Jiang Yun.

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What surprised Jiang Yun even more was that while his body became stronger, a trace of power surged out from various parts of his body, flowing towards the six strokes of wild lines between his eyebrows.

"This is... wild pattern!"

Jiang Yun suddenly realized that these powers would be condensed into desolate patterns, and this was the correct way to condense the desolate patterns of the Desolate clan!

First, feel the desolate pattern that belongs to you, and then use the power of the desolate tribe's sacred objects to baptize your body.

This allows traces of feedback power to emanate from the body, and when gathered together, they in turn form desolate patterns.

"I see!"

As Jiang Yun fully understood, and as he felt the feedback power gradually taking shape under the six wild lines between his eyebrows, like the movement of ants, Jiang Yun began to continue walking!

This time, he did not walk very fast. It could even be said to be extremely slow. Not to mention that compared with the seven steps he had just taken in one step, it was not even as fast as the speed he walked when he first stepped on the steps!

This scene fell in the eyes of the spectators, who couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.

"It seems that after the seven-step explosion just now, Jiang Yun's power has been almost exhausted, so his speed has slowed down now."

"Yes, every step he takes now is no different from anyone else. Not to mention surpassing the performance of the Desolate Clan's priest, I'm afraid he can't surpass Lie Ye's performance."

"He is destined to lose now, and judging from the way the priest looks, it seems impossible to let him go and decide his fate!"

"That's not necessarily the case. With Lu Piaomiao and Lu Ze here, they should keep him at all costs!"

The desolate tribe's priest obviously thought the same thing, so the expression on his face had completely relaxed, and there was a hint of pride deep in his eyes.

Even Huang Junyan, Huang Lao and others thought that Jiang Yun seemed to have reached his limit and could not hold on for much longer.

But none of them spoke, they just remained silent.

But gradually, everyone discovered that something was wrong.

Because Jiang Yun had already walked the forty-six steps and passed another level. Although the speed was still not fast, it always remained constant.

It seemed that he would keep walking at this speed until he finished all the steps and reached the top of the five peaks of the Great Wilderness!

Fifty-three, fifty-four, fifty-five!

When Jiang Yun's performance surpassed Lieye's, everyone's expressions once again showed a solemn expression, especially the desolate tribe's sacrifice, whose expressions became gloomy again.

As Jiang Yun walked more and more steps, everyone gradually began to have a sense of misunderstanding.

On the five hundred-foot-high peaks of the wilderness, Jiang Yun seemed to have turned into a dying, lonely old man. He was slowly walking towards the end of his life and towards death along the steps that represented his life!

Sixty-one, sixty-two, sixty-three!

"boom!"

Jiang Yun stepped steadily on the sixty-three steps, and when he was about to enter the next level, he finally stopped again.

Jiang Yun did not turn around, turned his back to everyone, and said softly: "Master Sacrifice, if you go beyond the sixty-seven steps, you will lose. If you lose, your life will belong to Jiang, right or wrong?"

Although Jiang Yun's voice was not loud, it was clearly heard in everyone's ears. Especially for the desolate tribe's priests, every word was like a thunderous explosion.

He didn't know how to answer at all, because Jiang Yun was now only four steps away from their bet!

There are four steps, and Jiang Yun can definitely walk up to them in his current state!

Jiang Yun didn't need the answer from the desolate clan priest at all. After asking this question, he raised his head and glanced at the peak that was really not far away from him, and continued walking.

This time, Jiang Yun walked slower, but the dull sound he made with every step fell on everyone's hearts, causing their hearts to beat at the same pace as Jiang Yun's footsteps. The sound became slower.

Sixty-four, sixty-five, sixty-six!

At this time, a look of cruelty flashed across the eyes of the Desolate Clan priest!

He knew that he was destined to lose.

However, he absolutely cannot accept the result of losing the bet!

Therefore, the desolate pattern hidden under his eyebrows suddenly began to split sharply, and instantly became nine.