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Chapter 1189 Limit

"Haha! Well killed!"

The Master of the Spiritual Medicine Tower applauded and glanced at Yuan Ziqian, the ancestor of the Gusha Sect, with a provocative look.

Yuan Ziqian and Gushazong were present, their faces looked ugly, but they did not dare to have an attack. After all, Wei Ji was famous in the imperial capital, so they really didn't dare to offend him in person.

Besides, Wu Yinwen took action first, and they were the ones who were alone and the sect was in a disadvantage.

"I wonder how many levels this boy can reach?"

The ancestor of Tiansha had sharp eyes staring at the pyramid in the center of the imperial domain, slowly heading towards the steps above, with his heart full of expectations.

"Mu Feng's grade this time should be second only to his second brother! Although he mastered the ninth level of the field like his second brother, his second brother's special physique is much stronger than his!"

The eldest prince Zhuge Guanyu couldn't help but interrupt.

The ancestor of Tiansha glanced at Zhuge Guanyu, nodded slightly, and said, "You are right. Wusha's advantage is not in the field, but in his special physique! I wonder how many levels he can reach this time?"

As he said that, the eyes of the ancestor Tiansha fell on Zhuge Wusha's figure who was still climbing high, and a hint of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is his most proud son in his life. In the future, he will definitely surpass him. It is enough to lead the Tiansha Empire to a higher peak and win the five great empires.

Although Mu Feng also surprised and amazed him, he still tended to Zhuge Wusha when it comes to martial arts alone.

Not only did the ancestor Tiansha think so, but most of the people present have almost the same ideas as the former.

After all, Zhuge Wusha is a younger generation in the imperial capital, and he is a mythical figure. In addition, the former is a natural sect body, so this time the Emperor of Heavenly Sha is naturally Zhuge Wusha is the only one who practices this time.

Although Mu Feng also mastered the ninth level of the field, his special physique was far from Zhuge Wusha. No one thought that Mu Feng's grades this time would be better than Zhuge Wusha, and even if they were almost the same, they would not be able to do so.

Unless Mu Feng masters higher fields, this is obviously unlikely. The Ninth Level Realm is already very abnormal. There are very few tenth and eleventh Level Realm that are more abnormal than the Ninth Level Realm.

Even Wei Ji had the same idea, but he was still very happy that Mu Feng's talent in martial arts is no weaker than Zhuge Wusha. The only difference is that he is innate physique.

This is determined innately and is difficult to change after all! The center of the imperial domain, the black pyramid.

Mu Feng carried his hands behind his back and climbed up step by step. The pressure like a wave that surged out of the pyramid disappeared at the moment when it acted on Mu Feng.

The nine-level realm surrounds Mu Feng, like the most loyal guardian god, blocking waves of terrifying pressure for him.

Mu Feng passed the tenth level, the twentyth level, and until the thirtyth level, he basically never stopped, surpassing many people who climbed first in front of him.

Most of the nearly a hundred people following Mu Feng were exhausted within the tenth level. Some of them could no longer bear the strong pressure, so they bent down, their faces were pale and their faces were ferocious.

A small number of them stayed at the tenth level and were constantly struggling, but they just couldn't move forward.

Luo Changtian and Hou Xi, after crossing the twentyth level, their speed slowed down significantly and climbed towards the high place with difficulty, like a turtle climbing a mountain.

When Mu Feng crossed the thirty level, he was already in the third place in the mountaineering. In front of him, there were only Zhuge Wusha and Gu Feichen.

At this moment, Zhuge Wusha had reached the sixtieth level. His speed was obviously much slower, and his body was trembling slightly due to the terrifying pressure. He was obviously at his limit.

Gu Feichen stayed at the 33rd level for a long time, and simply stayed, sitting cross-legged, struggling to resist the terrifying pressure on the steps.

Gu Feichen has reached his limit, and it is obviously unlikely that he will move forward. The reason why he does not give up now is simply that he is unwilling to give up.

When Mu Feng stepped onto the 33rd level, Gu Feichen looked up and saw Mu Feng's pupils shrank slightly and said in a deep voice: "Master Mu?

Why are you..." Gu Feichen naturally didn't know how Mu Feng performed in the previous two worlds, nor did he know that Mu Feng had mastered the ninth level of the field, so he was so surprised when he saw Mu Feng reaching the 33rd level this time.

Mu Feng didn't say anything, and didn't even look at Gu Feichen, and continued to move forward with his steps.

Thirty-four, thirty-five, thirty-six... Mu Feng was evenly speeding towards the forty level, while Gu Feichen was stunned and looked at all this incredibly.

He admitted that Mu Feng's identity as a young master is very transcendent, but this does not mean that he must be powerful in martial arts, so after entering the Tiansha Emperor's refinement, he was completely dissatisfied with Mu Feng.

Now, Mu Feng's appearance slapped him in the face.

"Nine-level realm! Oh my God, this is too strong!"

Gu Feichen noticed the nine halos around Mu Feng and was completely shocked.

In the ninth level of the imperial capital, only the prince Zhuge Wusha has realized it, and there is no one else except this! Now, there is another person, and what is even more terrifying is that this person is still a young master! Gu Feichen clenched his fists tightly, which was greatly stimulated. He stood up with difficulty, stepped out his right foot, and landed on the 34th level.

Rumble! The sound of thunder sounded in the air, and a more terrifying pressure surged like a tide, drowned Gu Feichen.

Gu Feichen vomited blood and couldn't help but take it back with his right foot, staggering, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

"It seems that my limit is thirty-three!"

Gu Feichen felt disappointed. He looked at the cave in front of the 33rd level with a faint look. As long as he entered that cave, he could obtain the treasure placed by the ancestor Tiansha in advance in the pyramid.

Moreover, the higher the pyramid, the more precious the baby placed, which is also one of the reasons why Gu Feichen works so hard.

Unfortunately, he had reached the limit and could not set a new high, so he chose to give up entering the cave behind the 33rd level and receive his reward.

"I wonder what Mu Feng's final results will be like?

How much difference is there compared to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?”

Gu Feichen looked deeply at the figure who continued to climb up the heights above, and felt a sense of expectation.

At this moment, Prince Zhuge Wusha stopped at the sixtieth level. His handsome face was slightly white, and there was unconcealed fatigue in his eyes.

"It seems that the limit of the ninth level of the realm is here! What if I burst out with a special physique?"

Zhuge Wusha's eyes were solemn, and he looked at the steps above, and there was a gaze of eagerness to try in his eyes.

“I don’t know how others are acting?”

Zhuge Wusha thought about this and turned his head and looked down at the bottom to observe the performance of others.

Seeing most people struggling below the 30th level, he nodded with satisfaction. He liked this sense of superiority of taking the lead and looking down on all living beings.

His eyes moved upwards, and soon he saw Gu Feichen who was still struggling at the 33rd level. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He noticed Gu Feichen from the beginning. When he climbed to level 50, Gu Feichen was already at level 33, ranking second.
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