Chapter 1675 Shock Ladder

In fact, they also understand this truth, but the problem is that under the oppression of martial arts, they can't control their own figure at all. If they are knocked into the air and coupled with the oppression of martial arts, they will probably be like Waterloo, and they will be unstoppable.

"Low positions should be fine, but it's difficult to handle high positions. Martial arts oppression will increase to the point where we can't compete. At that time, we may not be able to stabilize our figure." Lin Yun said with a frown.

"That's why I said, don't let your feet fall on the ladder position. This ranking is important if it is not important, and it is important if it is not important. If you lose this time, the pressure in the subsequent competition will increase in vain." Chu Qian Ye said: "Wait, the three of us try not to be scattered in formation. Since we can attack our opponents, there are not too many restrictions on the means. The competition for high-level positions may be fierce."

Lin Wanxue raised her head and stared at Chu Qianye.

"The talent of Wuhun can only represent that your cultivation speed may be faster, but it cannot represent your strength. On the Xuanqi Continent, the strong are respected, and only those with strong strength can be respected. And you, but It's just luck, I got a good martial spirit, but that's all." Lin Wanxue said: "Today I will let you understand that the gap in strength between us is an insurmountable gap!"

She raised her head, her slender and fair neck was like a proud swan, showing off herself.

For this kind of person with a strong sense of superiority, Chu Qianye naturally didn't like him, so he didn't care about the other person at all, and his eyes were indifferent.

But at this time, Beast King Wan Kun and Long Feili didn't look at Chu Qianye at all. It was a kind of conceited disdain. The Martial Soul has not been fused, it cannot appear in a physical form, and it is impossible to explode the strength of the Martial Soul. Then the Martial Soul No matter how high the talent is, it is also useless.

Therefore, the two of them didn't care about it at all.

Others, their eyes fell on those martial arts ladders, carefully observing the martial arts ladders, thinking about how to step up next, to deal with the coming powerful martial arts oppression.

At this time, Chu Qianye also glanced at the martial arts ladders.

There are nine different levels in the martial arts ladder.

There are a total of one hundred steps for each level, and each step is separated by a hundred meters.

Fortunately, the nine-story ladder is not upright, but is inclined at more than 70 degrees, as if it can't see the end, and it continues to extend towards the distant area.

The endless sky, with a more powerful martial arts oppression, is crazy vast and ferociously heavy. The warriors below, looking up at the martial arts ladder, feel an illusion in their hearts that they cannot climb up.

Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of the candidate. There was a hint of expectation on their faces, and a new game had begun.

"Everyone, a new game has opened, please place your bets quickly, buy and leave!"

After warming up, everyone became more enthusiastic about betting, betting merit points and merit water on their favorite candidates.

for a while.

On the entire viewing platform, light shines.

"Uh, why don't you bet on Chu Qianye?" Someone asked in confusion.

"Hehe, do you know why his odds are so high? Martial arts talent does not mean his strength, understand? He is just a nine-star saint, and some people assert that his martial arts cultivation may only be seven or eight stars Saint Realm, why should I bet on him?"

"That's right, why should I waste those merit points in a game I know I'm bound to lose? He was lucky the first time, but he wasn't so lucky this time. The unlucky person must be him!"

...

On the viewing platform, the bettors talked one after another.

As for the three of Chu Nannan in the corner, their faces were obviously not very good-looking.

"Hmph, look down on people, brother Qianye is the strongest, and the mere nine-level martial arts ladder in this area can't stop him at all!" Chu Nannan said angrily.

"People don't talk too much, I'll bet on the boss!" Xiaobao said, and then he grabbed the palm of his hand and transferred all the merit points in the merit stone to the betting stone.

There was a flash of light, and the bet was successful.

Chu Nannan glanced at Xiaobao.

"Smelly little treasure, I didn't expect you to be quite discerning."

Wang Yiling at the side shook her head with a wry smile.

In fact, the merit points won by the bets for these two treasures were exactly offset by the bets lost. He didn't expect them to be so enthusiastic, which was beyond his expectation.

--==--"Senior Xiaoyao, what do you think this time?"

The Free and Unfettered Saint shook his head lightly.

Previously, Chu Qianye's martial arts talent really surprised him, but climbing the martial arts ladder is not a competitive martial arts talent, so in the end, you still have to rely on your strength. Without super martial arts cultivation, if you want to climb the martial arts ladder , almost whimsically.

And when there are opponents watching, it is even more difficult to climb a higher ladder, so this time it is actually not easy to judge, and he dare not make rash comments.

"Senior Xiaoyao, it's impossible. You have always been astute, so you can't judge this time." Someone still asked unrelentingly: "Such a good opportunity, earning a wave of merit points, the disciples of the sect Cultivate, at least you don’t have to watch it for a year.”

"The premise is that you have to make the right bet, otherwise you will lose all your money."

The light in the eyes of the Happy Saint shone, and he said: "Chu Qianye and the others want to kill blood, it is not so easy. If it were me, I might give up in this round. The most important thing is to preserve strength. After all, this overlord The blessing of time is actually not much, in the group competition, if you fight hard, the time of its hegemony blessing is at least two or three times longer than that of the first place."

Everyone's heart moved, and it seemed that they already had the answer. Although the words of the free and unfettered saints were not so clear, they expressed this meaning.

Ever since, everyone started a new round of betting.

And as the light shone, it changed from more to less, and finally the light gradually faded, and the green-robed Taoist spoke.

"It's all ready."

The green-robed Taoist said lightly, all the candidates showed seriousness on their faces.

Seeing the expressions of all the candidates, the green-robed Taoist said, "Then, let's start now."

There's no fanfare, nor does it give candidates any room to prepare.

Hearing this, all the candidates were stunned for a moment, but everyone reacted quickly, and then moved towards the martial arts ladder.

On the martial arts ladder that is hundreds of feet wide, the appearance of a human figure is nothing more than a small black dot.

Looking at those figures rushing away, Chu Qianye was not in a hurry, because he understood that it was useless to rush to the front, because it was impossible to rush up so easily with the oppression of martial arts, and the people behind would definitely not want someone to rush over him So there is no point in rushing to the top now, it's just a thorn in the side.