Su Han's understatement seemed to be like playing for him, walking this ladder!

Can't feel any pressure?

Zhang Dong looked up at Su Han, and his Adam's apple slid, and he suddenly became hoarse and could not say a word. He watched Su Han continue step by step, and two steps continued to walk upwards.

He felt his whole heart almost jump out of his chest.

Is the pressure you feel an illusion?

"Don't be arrogant!"

Hearing Su Han deliberately teasing his talent, Zhang Dong's face looked even more ugly. He subconsciously raised his feet and continued to take a step forward. Suddenly, the terrifying pressure increased exponentially, making him feel that his head was

It was squeezed in an instant!

"pain!"

Zhang Dong took a deep breath, and the pressure doubled, and he felt that he was almost depressed even his breathing.

But he looked up...

Su Han is still taking steps!

Step by step or two steps, it seemed... I tapped the toes on the ground and rushed up directly, like walking on flat ground!

“…”

Zhang Dong couldn't speak, and he was completely confused.

Not only him, but also the dozens of second-batch people behind him were completely stunned and could not believe what was happening in front of him. This is a ladder!

A few older guards who followed him knew better than anyone else what the ladder meant and what this terrifying pressure meant. Not to mention them, even masters at the head level would be subject to this pressure.

It was so overwhelming that I couldn't breathe.

The stronger the person, the stronger the pressure he feels!

But Su Han...

Is this the fucking monster?

Zhang Dong stopped, gritted his teeth, almost shattering his teeth.

He stared at Su Han, both angry and jealous, and even a little confused. Is Su Han cheating?

"Da da da da!"

Su Han went up to the sixty-eighth level in one breath before stopping again, letting out a long breath, and said lightly: "It's really a bit tiring to climb the stairs."

“…”

Zhang Dong and others were so angry that they wanted to curse themselves.

Just a little tired?

Their bones were almost crushed!

Su Han turned his head and looked at Zhang Dong, who was already far from him, and couldn't help but frown slightly: "Does your talent only let you go there?"

Zhang Dong and others' faces flushed instantly. They were proud just now, all of them were the second group of people, all of whom were better talented, and even looked down on others with talent. But what about now?

"Hmph, don't be arrogant. What you can do is just a piece of cake for us!" The second group of people roared, roared, took a deep breath and rushed up immediately.

After taking two steps, he was bounced away by the terrifying pressure, rolled down from dozens of steps, and fell to eat shit, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"ah--!"

The screams make the scalp numb.

Everyone was staring at Su Han and could no longer speak.

"good!"

After a long time, in the third batch, someone shouted loudly, "Beautiful job, hahaha! Talent? The second batch of people have the talent of a bird. Is it stupid to drink Tianji tea?"

"Brother is so awesome! You are so awesome!"

Many people burst into laughter, especially when they saw Zhang Dong and others being beaten up and were slapped in the face by Su Han, they were all very happy.

What bullshit second group of people really think they are talented and arrogant? bullshit!

Su Han stood there and looked down at the bottom. Zhang Dong and others wanted to catch up, but they were unable to do so. Every time they took a step, they needed to stop and rest. They didn't even say anything at this moment, just to maintain their physical strength.

It would be even more embarrassing if you were accidentally shocked and flew away.

"What the hell is going on with this guy?"

Zhang Dong thought silently in his heart, "Didn't he not even see a piece of tea? He is definitely a person without any talent. How could he be... Could he be lies? He should be the first group of people?"

He was guessing randomly, and couldn't believe that Su Han was really a person who hadn't seen a single piece of tea.

If that's the case, what are they?

"Yes, he must have told lies and hid himself!"

Zhang Dong became more and more sure, "Maybe he is just a genius who can see three or four tea leaves, deliberately..."

"Do you need help?"

Zhang Dong was thinking about something, but before he could figure it out, suddenly a sound came from his ear, like a thunder sound, which instantly exploded in his ear, which made Zhang Dong raise his head suddenly.

Su Han's face was full of smiles, and even a hint of teasing. He was standing on a step one higher than himself, bent down slightly, as if speaking to a child: "Work harder, you can do it."

.”

"puff--!"

Zhang Dong was almost so angry that he vomited blood, but Su Han actually walked down the steps again?

Go to yourself specifically to mock yourself?

Could this ladder belong to Su Han’s family? He can actually walk around casually!

"you--!"

Zhang Dong was really going crazy and opened his mouth to scold him, but as soon as he spoke, his breathing became messy. The mysterious energy was not well controlled, and his feet suddenly lost balance. He didn't even say a word, and his body fell down tilted.

.

"thump!"

He screamed, his head hit the steps, and he screamed and rolled down.

It's like a ball...

Everyone's eyes were looking at Zhang Dong, watching him roll down, his robe was covered in dust, his hair was messy, and he was extremely embarrassed.

After a long time, I rolled down the steps and lay on the ground, like a toad...

Quiet!

The air becomes quieter.

"Young Sect Master!"

"Young Master, are you okay?"

The two guards were shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhang Dong didn't hold on, rolled down, rushed over, helped Zhang Dong up, looked at his face full of dust, and looked up furiously, looking directly at Su

cold.

"What are you looking at? I kindly want to help him. How could you know that your young master is so excited that he can't even say clearly?" Su Han curled his lips helplessly, spread his hands and looked regretful, "Your psychological quality seems not good.

ah."

Zhang Dong rolled his eyes and couldn't speak any more. He was so angry that he couldn't breathe, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was dizzy.

"Young Sect Master! Young Sect Master!"

"Wake up the young master!"

The two guards were anxious.

Su Han ignored them, turned to look at the other second group of people, and said lightly: "Who else needs my help?"

His eyes swept over, who dared to speak?

Several people were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to provoke them. No one expected that Su Han was so ruthless that he was on the ladder, as if he was walking on the stairs of his house.

Does he really feel the pressure?

"No one? That's right," Su Han nodded thoughtfully and glanced at them, "You climb slowly, people really have to rely on yourself."

As he said that, he walked up again, no one saw that every step under Su Han took, a formation pattern winding out and flowed into the formation pattern on the steps.

and.

The huge pressure disappeared instantly...
Chapter completed!