Thousand Blades of Death

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"No, this is the seventh step, but it is not comparable to the previous step."

There is a lot of discussion in this area.

Lu Yao's face is boring, and he seems to have done a small thing. Turning around and walking past Ma Yuan, his eyes looked contemptuous.

"Look, this is the gap between you and me."

A soft voice rang in Ma Yuan's ears.

"Yes, this sentence, you must remember it." Ma Yuan's mouth laughed at the laughter and walked towards the stairs of the flame.

"This is not self-sufficient!" On the main seat, the elder laughed.

"You said, can Ma Yuan take a few steps?"

On the platform, Lu Chuan asked other young people with a smile.

"In my opinion, until the second staircase."

"I know, there are ten breaths in the second step."

Several other young people laughed.

But when they were just over, the smile on their faces froze, and they couldn't help raising their eyes.

Because at this time, Ma Yuan had directly passed the second step and took the third step, but did not want to stop at all and went to the fourth step.

So, this is the fifth and sixth...

When Ma Yuan entered the seventh step, he still did not stop. He left and stepped on the eighth.

However, this is not the end of Ma Yuan. At this time, he lifted the steps and left.

The audience's heart seems to be the same as Ma Yuan. Then, when Ma Yuan crossed the ninth staircase, he fell.

Then, it was a loud noise.

"Heaven, Ma Yuan, he actually stepped on the ninth ladder and made a mistake."

"What if you go? If you can handle it, it's critical. If you can't stand it and go on in one breath, it will be embarrassing."

Older people are more rude: "I don't care about the pain I can't bear, my heart bursts and it's fun to be an idiot..."

"Minger"

"Master!"

On the stage, Li Ping and Qiu Yue folded their hands together in cold sweat, eyes full of anxiety.

But slowly, the debate about the stadium is a bit small.

Because this time has passed.

Lu Ming actually stood on the ninth ladder and had not stopped.

Obviously, intense interest is just the beginning.

Time is slow, 20 benefits, 30 benefits...

Soon, it exceeded 100 profits, but Ma Yuan is still on it.

He stood on the ladder like a sword.

The audience was silent.

"I think he was injured, is he dead?"

The old man is very cold.

But this time, Ma Yuan smiled and listened to "Lu Yao, you are just the gap between you and me," he said.

This sentence is not just beating, but also the face of the elders and the face of Lu Yao.

This sentence is for Lu Yuan's Ma Yuan. Now Ma Yuan told us the truth.

Yao Lulu said, the ladder, seeing the beautiful eyes of the flashing flames, but quickly restored calm, "Ma Yuan, you are doing, in fact, practicing a good mentality, very resistant, but wasted and scorned by others. The basis of the will is to press the talent button, and then you will see the real difference between you and me."

As soon as this statement appeared, the audience was shocked.

Ma Yuan was a waste. I have been ridiculous and reliable for many years.

"It came out!" Duanmu Qing said with a smile.

"Really?" Muran, she turned Duan Muqing, the elders and others back to see Lu Ming's performance, it can not be described as a smile to face.

On the ladder, Ma Yuan's eyes were still weak, as if walking in the air. I am walking on the flame ladder.

"This ended the first round and began the second round of testing pulses, there will be a test vein altar," it announced the two elders.

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