World Wide Martial Art

"It's really unpredictable to reach the level of God. It's rare for us to use powerful trump cards... It seems that as long as we continue to practice hard, we will have the opportunity to climb to the level of gods in the future..."

After all members of the Yu clan climbed up the steps, Furumi looked calm and did not pay attention to the fifth-floor Fei Yuhua. Situ Reading

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"Damn it, I finally climbed up!"

After a cup of tea, Balu climbed up the ninety-nine steps in embarrassment. The tattoo of the Barbarian God on his body was already very dim. He ignored the others, swallowed a few pills, and began to recover.

Ye Feng, who was walking heavily on the steps of the God Leader, said nothing. Only a few of the human race were struggling to climb...

"Hahaha, it's indeed a silver-like wax spear head. It looks good but is useless. Human boy, stop holding on and get out of here!"

"It's a joke to try to lead people through the fourth level of the virtual realm!"

The defeated warrior below began to taunt, and taunts came one after another.

"Useless work, stupidity!"

Brahma above also sneered. Without powerful trump cards and treasures, it would be extremely difficult for him to pass by himself, let alone bring two oil bottles?

Just thinking about climbing the long steps to ascend to the gods is tantamount to wishful thinking.

The red-haired Water Tribe woman shook her head slightly. With her "Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison", she could barely bring one person with her. Ye Feng's move was simply suicidal.

"Nonsence!"

Balu, who was practicing, opened one eye, spat hard at the eighty-fifth step, and grinned: "If he can get there, I will be his son!"

Ye Feng on the steps was still walking slowly, his energy fluctuating constantly, and he seemed to be about to fall down at any time.

"Seventy-eight, seventy-nine..."

The warriors of all races were seizing the time to recover while watching Ye Feng ascend the steps.

"Eighty-five!"

When Ye Feng stood at the eighty-fifth level, everyone's expressions were grim. It was extremely rare for him to reach this step with his physical body without using any means.

Balu looked like he had seen a ghost, his eyes almost fell down. Thinking of what he had said before, he wanted to chop off his tongue.

After a short pause, Ye Feng took another step. Every step was extremely difficult. When he reached the ninetieth level, his legs began to tremble constantly, and veins popped out on his temples.

Level ninety-one.

Ye Feng's body shook suddenly, like a broken leaf in the wind, and almost fell down.

Yuanli automatically rushed out from the limbs and bones, and every inch of flesh and blood on his body was blooming with light, resisting the huge weight like a mountain. The muscles on Ye Feng's face were twisted, as if he was carrying a whole mountain on his back, and even his waist was straight. Can't get up.

Visible to the naked eye, waves of majestic gravity fell from the void and hit Ye Feng's back.

"wrong!"

The red-haired Aquatic Tribe woman who was observing carefully suddenly changed her color and said with a serious expression: "The Tao power this person carries seems to be heavier than us."

"Nonsense, a self-righteous thing, with two useless trash, it's just what you deserve."

With disapproval in his eyes, Balu mocked viciously, saying that if he didn't use the Barbarian God Tattoo, he would never be able to reach the ninetieth level. The barbarians were already known for their physical strength, but now, they were obviously suppressed by Ye Feng, a human warrior. Coupled with the old grudges, there was no reason for him not to be angry.

So far, Ye Feng is the only person who has completely resisted the power of the divine level with his physical body, without even using martial arts treasures.

"You are wrong. Even without the drag of those two people, the Tao force he endured was still heavier than ours. How could I, my aunt, be mistaken?"

The red-haired Aqua Tribe woman's eyes were solemn.

Although warriors who have ascended to the level of gods have higher or lower cultivation levels, their physical bodies are not much different. Therefore, the Tao power they bear is similar. But why is this human warrior alone able to withstand so much Tao power? Above them?

Could it be that...this boy's physical body is different from theirs?

Brahma and Gujian were also surprised. They also felt that something was wrong. In their hearts, there was a strange feeling tugging at their minds.

"Look, he's reached the ninety-second level."

"If you go any further, your physical body alone won't be able to bear it. That's asking for death..."

Boom!

After waiting for about ten breaths, Ye Feng took another step forward. With this step, the scene between heaven and earth suddenly changed. The originally empty void was suddenly filled with layers of demonic energy.

With a bang, thousands of troops seemed to appear out of thin air.

They were Yin corpses one by one, holding bloody weapons and slashing at Ye Feng with terrifying murderous intent.

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head on the steps, his expression extremely solemn.

His footsteps suddenly stopped on the steps.

In his sea of ​​​​consciousness, he saw the terrifying scene in front of him, with corpses crowding one another, trying to kill his spirit.

"bring it on!"

Ye Feng shouted, the blood all over his body was boiling, and the endless fighting spirit was burning. He rushed towards the Yin Corpse with the killing sword in his hand. His energy turned into countless floating lights, and the green black fire swept out.

This is the world of spiritual power, a completely different battlefield.

"Wow, is this a real scene...or...an illusion!"

The sudden horrific scene made all the warriors stunned. Balu couldn't even continue practicing and screamed with his eyes wide open.

"False and false, true and false, are the same. This is the real test for ascending to the level of God. If you want to pass, you must defeat those Inferi in the spiritual world... But why is his test so difficult?"

"I haven't taken this step at all..."

Gu Jian rarely showed a sad expression. In comparison, their test was indeed much easier.

Even on the steps, another iron-tower-like strong man from the human race was relatively relaxed. His pace quickened and he had already surpassed Ye Feng.

And that person obviously did not suffer from the war in the spiritual world...

After a while, Brahma's eyes flashed with the light of the sun and moon, and he spoke helplessly: "My clan has records about the Endless Tower. It is said that the more talented a person is, the more difficult the test will be."

"You mean, that boy's talent...is still above me?"

Balu shouted angrily, looking like he couldn't accept the reality.

"It seems right. This person is indeed a powerful enemy."

Shui Muhun interjected from the side.

"snort……"

"So what if the talent is strong? Didn't anyone tell you that Shenwu never lacks geniuses? A genius who dies in infancy can only be regarded as a cold corpse."

Brahma said with a cold expression.

There is something in Shui Muhun's words, which is to warn them that once the other party is allowed to grow up, it will become a big problem.

But who doesn’t know this truth? Now that he has become an enemy, who will give him a chance to grow up?

puff!

On the ninety-two steps, Ye Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Although he only stood on this step for a moment, he had already gone through a fierce battle in the spiritual world.

After exhausting all kinds of means, including martial arts, sword intent, green black fire, and spiritual power, he finally managed to carve out a bloody path.

With his hunched body, he stepped on the ninety-third steps step by step on his own blood.

Bo...

The breath of vicissitudes of life came like the wind, and another ancient battlefield slowly unfolded. The earth collapsed, countless cracks opened on the ground, and the rolling magma spewed out tongues of fire one after another.

The broken battlefield was littered with corpses, and the terrifying beasts and birds were overwhelming, howling with hunger, trying to tear Ye Feng into pieces.

This scene flashed by, even though it was only for a brief moment, it still made many warriors' scalps go numb...