"Eight wasteland palms."

The ancient wind gave a low cry, rippling the desolate breath on his body, and his palms fell again and again. The domineering palmprint appeared, dragging his yellowish brown tail towards the golden giant palm.

"This barren power wants to break my big gold dragon tearing hand. It's delusion." Murong Lei's eyes flashed a look of disdain. With a cold drink, the Golden Palm burst into bright light and fell down in an instant.

"Eight palms in one, everything turns into desolation." the ancient wind's eyes coagulated, his hands printed, the eight desolate palms trembled, and then quickly gathered together, with extremely terrible power emanating from them.

And all this, everyone did not see, the overbearing palm print was shrouded in it by the big gold tear dragon hand, and the golden light bloomed, completely drowning the ancient eight wasteland palm.

"Die."

Murong Lei roared with a sneer. In his eyes, Gu Feng was already a four person. He was looking for death if he wanted to break his big golden dragon tearing hand with his weak palm power.

"Broken."

A low voice came from the mouth of the ancient wind. His eyes were very deep and filled with a desolate atmosphere. At the moment when he noticed the smell, Murong Lei had a bad feeling in his heart.

Then he felt the spiritual power in his golden dragon's hand jump up, and then quickly turned into nothingness.

"What's the matter?" Murong Lei's eyes coagulated. He looked intently. The huge golden palm was changing little by little. The bright golden light gradually disappeared and turned into nothingness.

Gradually, his golden dragon tearing hand completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Except shuiqianrou, no one else knew what had happened at the scene. They looked at the ancient wind with surprise on their faces. Obviously, they were more or less surprised that he could break Murong Lei's attack so easily.

"Your attack is just like this. If you continue to fight, I can accompany you to the end." Gu Feng looked at Murong Lei and said solemnly.

He doesn't want to conflict with him here. After all, his goal this time is to compete for the first place of Baimai Huiwu. If they fight here, it will only be cheaper for others.

"Let me leave you alone for the moment. After I get the first place in Baimai Huiwu, I'll solve you myself." Murong Lei glared at the ancient wind. Although he wanted to kill him here, he also knew that the strength of the ancient wind was beyond his expectation. Here his spiritual power was suppressed and it was difficult to give full play to his strongest power, and the physical strength of the ancient wind was amazing, It's not so easy to kill him here, so he immediately chose to give up.

Jin Yao on one side saw that Murong Lei chose to give up so simply. Although she had been prepared for a long time, there was still a flash of pity in her beautiful eyes. If these two people fight here, no matter who loses or wins in the end, it will be a situation of both defeat and injury. This is the best thing for her, but now it is difficult to achieve.

"You seem very disappointed?" Gu Feng turned his head, glanced at Jin Yao, and said coldly at the corner of his mouth.

"Old style childe is joking." Jin Yao's heart jumped. She could see the strong ancient style clearly and was extremely vigilant against it.

"You don't have to deny that the hatred between me and your golden wolf clan can't be dissolved. It's reasonable for you to use Murong Lei's hand to get rid of me. However, I won't do it with you here to avoid making others cheaper." Gu Feng's eyes swept Murong Lei and said in a deep voice.

"Hum."

Murong Lei snorted coldly and stepped on his way.

The ancient wind also made a long roar, stepped away and climbed forward step by step. The others followed quickly. Staring at such a heavy pressure, the water is soft, and Jin Yao is obviously a little out of support. It is very difficult for them to take every step. Feng Youran and the other woman were faster than Shuiqian and Jinyao, but they were only 50 steps ahead of them. After all, at this time, every time you step up a ladder, the pressure you bear is stronger. Even with their strength, they feel very hard.

The four people looked up and looked at the crazy ancient wind and Murong Lei. Their faces could not help shaking. The speed of these two people has been ahead of Feng leisurely by 200 steps. The speed is extremely terrible. The pressure here has been unbearable to the seven strong people in the soul forging realm. They can't imagine how terrible the pressure should be.

The ancient wind and Murong Lei walked side by side, and their speed gradually decreased with the climbing. Murong Lei's face was a little gloomy. Gu Feng could withstand such a powerful pressure, and his speed of climbing the ladder was no less than him.

But now their speed is not slow, and they soon stepped up 9000 steps. When they stepped on the 9000 steps, a powerful and incomparable pressure came down on him like a huge mountain.

"Click"

The crisp voice came, and cracks appeared on the ladder under their feet. Their bodies were bent and bearing hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

"Get up."

Murong Lei roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was the sound of thunder on his body. There were thunder patterns on his body surface, and lightning was everywhere, enveloping his whole body like thunder armor. A fierce breath came from his body. The curved body gradually stood straight and took a step forward.

"Roar"

The ancient wind's eyes were red and full of blood. The terrible pressure almost pressed him on the ground. His heart roared, and there seemed to be a fighting soul roaring in his body. The blood flowed through his body and seemed to be boiling.

"Boom"

With the roar of the ancient wind, a bloody column of light rushed into the sky, pierced the clouds, and spread with extremely strong authority. On the top of the sky, on the ladder, the blood column carries through the sky. This scene surprised everyone. The people looked at the bloody light column, and their eyes were full of unspeakable shock

There was a strong pressure in the blood column, which made their hearts tremble. The power of blood is the most primitive power. In ancient times, it is one of the most original forces of human beings. Like monsters, powerful blood has great power. However, with the passage of time, those human groups with powerful blood disappeared, and then gradually appeared the star life grid to replace them.

Murong Lei looked at the ancient wind with a dull face and an unbelievable light in his eyes.