Chapter 6186

Sure enough, after a hundred steps.

Zhu Xiaowei's speed began to slow down obviously.

110, 120, 130

Zhu Xiaowei's speed was very slow, and he looked very laborious, as if every step was heavy.

The onlookers below all shook their heads and sighed, because they all knew that Zhu Xiaowei was not in the sea of Qi after all. Waste materials were always waste materials and could not be turned into talents.

Mo Yunqing saw the faltering, about to fail Zhu Xiaowei, a cold smile to Su Luo.

Originally, she thought that Su Luo had found the shining point in Zhu Xiaowei's body, so she took the initiative to ask him to participate in the examination, but there was no miracle.

"Su Luo, Su Luo, I didn't expect that hundreds of years have passed, but your eyes on people have fallen back." Mo Yunqing glanced at Su Luo with a sneer at her mouth.

Su Luo to Mo Yunqing light smile: "no, he will go up."

"No way!" Mo Yunqing is determined, "he can't go up!"

Because there are ten thousand steps to the top of the mountain, but Zhu Xiaowei, who has no sea of air, can only walk more than 100 steps at most.

"He will go up." Su Luo hands behind her, eyes light looking at Zhu Xiaowei that thin and straight like a small pine back.

Mo Yunqing doesn't know where Su Luo's self-confidence comes from, so she looks at the back of Zhu Xiaowei deeply.

At the moment, Zhu Xiaowei is suffering almost unbearable pain.

It's really painful. I feel the whole body's capillaries burst, and countless tiny blood threads ooze out.

The internal organs are more likely to be squeezed into a mass, is the internal bleeding?

It's really painful. The sweat on Xiaowei's forehead is like soybean.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water. Every step he took left a deep sweat stain on the ground.

If there is spiritual power in his body, it is absolutely impossible. However, Zhu Xiaowei has no spiritual power in his body. He wants to cry in despair.

I can't help thinking of Xiaowei.

The blazing fire, the sharp dagger stabbed his mother's heart, the blood sprayed out after pulling out the dagger, the man who was thrust into the cupboard by his mother and looked at them with wide eyes in horror, but could not say a word, and the whole family who had been exterminated

God classified him as an ordinary person who can't practice, but he has a deep blood feud. How can he be a waste?!

No!

Never admit defeat!

If the air sea is blocked, let it pass!

Even with smash, also want to smash it through!

Zhu Xiaowei had the most firm belief in his heart. He clenched his fist with one hand and bit his lower lip fiercely. Blood beads crossed the corners of his lips. The sudden sharp pain made him wake up a little subconsciously.

Stick to it, stick to it!

Xiaowei slowly, but firmly, step by step!

One hundred and fifty steps!

One hundred and sixty steps!

One hundred and seventy steps!

That small thin back, like the most tall and straight small pine, gives people an impression of perseverance, let people have a kind of heart moving.

"It has been 180 steps, and Zhu Xiaowei is still going up."

"His body can't bear it. He's playing with his life!"

"Why did he suffer? Since God has determined that he is a man who can not practice, why does he have to challenge fate? This is an impossible task. "

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