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There was a patter, and there seemed to be the sound of rain on the sky. In the silence of the finals, it seemed a little abrupt and a little scalp-numbing.

Under the attack of coercion, Chu Linge's unhealed flesh and blood burst first, followed by the fragile meridians.

The blood flower bloomed, and before it had a chance to fall down, it was blasted into a rain of blood by the mountainous coercion, and scattered.

Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, looking at the thin figure standing on the No. 90 six-step staircase, shocked and puzzled.

They couldn't figure it out. If there were no accidents, that woman was already at the top of this year's ranking, so why should she be obsessed with being the top of the Heaven-reaching Profound Ladder?

The pain of bursting flesh and blood in the meridians is unbearable even for an iron-clad tough guy. I really don't know how that thin woman persisted. Could it be that she is not afraid of pain by nature?

Of course Chu Linge is afraid of pain, she is born afraid, but in this world, how has she ever had strength that came for nothing!

Chu Linge introduced Fei Lianfeng Pill into his body a year ago, and it has always been refined in a way of stripping cocoons, and it will not be sooner.

This kind of feeling is like guarding a treasure mountain, but can only slowly mine it bit by bit. If the method is a little tough, a lot of resources will be wasted.

Regarding this, Ghost Mian once gave an explanation, unless Chu Linge's cultivation level has advanced to the state of Faxiang, otherwise he can only draw it slowly, unless the spiritual power in the body is exhausted to the point of exhaustion, and the extreme environment is used to destroy it.

At this moment, Chu Linge felt that he happened to meet such an opportunity.

The exhaustion of spiritual power refers not only to those in the Qi Palace, but also includes the part stored in the meridians and flesh.

If it weren't for being forced into a dead end, ordinary means would not be able to do this at all, Chu Linge decided to take a gamble, she didn't have so much time to slowly become stronger.

When the last trace of spiritual power in the body was also squeezed out, Chu Linge unhesitatingly unleashed the power of the soul, and removed the suppression around Feilian Fengwan.

Feilian Fengwan was quiet for a moment, and the next moment, a wave of wind attribute energy scattered out, like a tsunami, sweeping to Chu Linge's limbs and bones.

Under the infusion of a large amount of pure energy, Chu Linge felt that every inch of his flesh and blood seemed to have turned into a long-hungry wolf, scrambling to grab and devour.

Sensing the changes taking place in his body, Chu Linge grinned at the corners of his cracked lips, endured the severe pain, and began to guide the energy to circulate.

The tyrannical wind pressure erupted from her body, and the light blue wind attribute spiritual power wrapped around Chu Linge's body, as if a pair of bronze armor had condensed on the surface of her body.

This sudden change, not to mention the young warriors on the mysterious ladder, even the elders outside the barrier of the Chongxiao arena were horrified.

The juniors may not know it, but they do know that the rules of the ranking list are so strict that no one can cheat under the nose of the stone stick.

The spiritual power armor around the young woman's body in the light curtain cannot be caused by external forces such as pills and spiritual weapons.

Then there is only one possibility left, the other party is under the oppression of life and death, forcibly breaking through a certain potential of itself!

Climbing the ladder is still going on, and with the wind pressure to resist, Chu Linge suddenly felt that the invisible mountain imposed on him was a lot easier. He gritted his teeth and stepped on several steps, and finally came to the No.90 nine-level mysterious ladder above.

At this moment, Chu Linge was almost no different from a blood man, and against the background of the light blue wind armor, he looked particularly strange.

On the top of the Profound Stairway to Heaven, when Chu Linge's feet fell on the surface of the stairs, all the coercion dissipated immediately, and her body could no longer stand upright, and she sat down unsteadily.

At the same time, the warriors everywhere in Xuanti felt their bodies lighten up, and their movements were no longer restricted.

Lu Hanxi was the first to react, stood up with his jade arms propped up, and was about to swipe towards Chu Linge, but he heard words swaying down from the stone staff again.

"Everyone stay where they are, and don't move around. Next, take out your meritorious jade pieces, and then, enjoy the fruits of your hard work!"

Now that the stone stick made a sound, no matter how worried Lu Hanxi was, he dared not ignore it. If he violated the rules at this time, if Chu Linge was involved again, all the previous efforts would be in vain.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the Heaven-reaching Profound Stairway, Chu Linge seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and reached out to wipe away the blood that covered his eyelids, looked at Lu Hanxi, and forced a smile towards Lu Hanxi with difficulty.

Although neither of them spoke, they understood each other's meaning.

After everyone took out the jade pieces, brilliance gushed out from the stone staff again, and wherever the brilliance passed, the jade pieces shattered one after another. Immediately afterwards, pure energy poured down like a waterfall, killing all warriors. shrouded in.

The baptism of energy is the grand finale of each Sky Rising Conference, and it is also a special preferential treatment for those who are on the top of the list.

The amount of meritorious service directly affects the degree of baptism of each warrior, and the height of the mysterious ladder is related to the length of baptism.

In less than half a day, half of the warriors had completed the baptism, and were sent to the outside world refreshed.

The baptism time at Chu Linge's place was the longest among all of them, and it lasted for two full days and two nights before the pouring of energy was able to stop.

Slowly opening her closed eyes, Chu Linge realized that she was the only one left on the huge ladder to reach the sky.

Feeling the overflowing spiritual energy galloping in his body, Chu Linge was overjoyed, and hastily submerged his mind, staring at the Qi Palace that had more than doubled in size, he grinned.

This life-and-death struggle was really not in vain. At this time, Chu Linge's cultivation base had truly advanced to the middle level of the Divine Profound Realm!

Before she could check the changes in other parts of her body again, a somewhat familiar male voice sounded quietly beside Chu Linge, forcing her to immediately withdraw from the internal viewing state.

"Rising to the top of the list, your talent is not bad, remember, when you enter my Qingyang Gate, don't hesitate!"

Chu Linge didn't sense any breath fluctuations, and she couldn't even search out who the owner of the voice was from her memory. There was a space distortion around her, and she was teleported out of the outside world in the next instant.

When Chu Linge set foot on the ground again, he found that he was already in an unfamiliar square.

The square is divided into three floors, the top floor is full of sect elders, including the four Nirvana-level powerhouses.

I was on the second floor of the plaza. Looking around, Chu Linge saw many familiar faces. These people were all warriors who had participated in the finals of the Sky Rising Tournament.

And the last floor is densely packed with people, like a sea tide. At a rough look, there may be hundreds of thousands of people.

Lu Hanxi held Cang Ni in his arms, and when Chu Linge appeared, he was already walking towards her.

Looking at the beautiful woman who came towards him, Chu Linge was happy in his heart, but because there were so many people around him, he didn't make too intimate moves with her.

When she walked up to her, Chu Linge whispered, "Hanxi, I made you worry about it before."

Lu Hanxi originally wanted to reprimand, but seeing the tender eyes of the other party when he looked at him, he couldn't reproach him no matter what.

At this moment, Xiang Qingcang, who was standing at the top of the square, spoke.

"The Climbing Conference is over, and now we are starting to select disciples. According to the rules, start from the second floor first, and the four super sects have priority!"

Before the words fell completely, Xiang Qingcang destroyed dozens of spiritual masks, and fell towards the people standing in the square on the second floor first.

Seeing how eager he was to snatch people away, the other three Nirvana-level powerhouses each snorted coldly, destroyed their spiritual masks one after another, and flew out like lightning.

The four elders naturally knew Lu Hanxi, Shen Lianxue and others, so the mask didn't greet them.

As for Chu Linge, who was standing beside Lu Hanxi, within a few breaths, he was covered by the mask of six spiritual powers. His popularity was astonishing.

Other areas may also be selected by two spiritual masks at the same time, but if there is a slight stalemate, one of the masks will be withdrawn.

Not long after, most of the two hundred or so warriors on the square on the second floor had been 'divided up', except for Chu Linge.

No one was willing to stop, so Xiang Qingcang took the elders who were not super sects first.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Xiao, I'm afraid it's against the rules for you to do this!"

Not far from Xiang Qingcang's side, stood two elderly men, and the other two spiritual masks were made by them.

The two people known as Qin Lao and Xiao Lao, although their cultivation bases have not officially entered the Nirvana Realm, they are not unknown people in Feng Xuanyu, and the background of the sect behind them is not weak, so they are very important to Xiang Qingcang. There is not much fear.

"The four super sects have the priority to select disciples, but that doesn't mean we can't compete with them." Elder Qin said slowly, stroking his beard.

"The love of talent, the old man also has. I, Feng Yunque, can fully cultivate her as a quasi-core disciple. In this regard, your Qingyang Sect can't match it." Elder Xiao sang in harmony.

Xiang Qingcang was embarrassed, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of these two old men, so he turned to look at the burly man in Jingtao Mansion and said, "If I remember correctly, your two disciples from Jingtao Mansion are They were all eliminated by her."

The burly man obviously didn't like his tricks, and said coquettishly: "So what? At least one person from my Jingtao Mansion breaks into the top ten of the rankings, unlike some sects where all members are eliminated. it's so funny!"

After hearing what the burly man said, his silver-bell-like giggles lingered in his ears, Xiang Qingcang's face was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

After arguing for a while, the beautiful woman in Liuli Palace said impatiently: "Since everyone is unwilling to give up, let the girl choose herself!"

As soon as this remark came out, Xiang Qingcang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had expected the current situation a long time ago. Not long ago, he quietly used some means to convey the message to Chu Linge.

With Qingyangmen's status and his promise, he believed that as long as the other party was clear-headed enough, he would definitely choose him.

Just as she was thinking this in her heart, Chu Linge's voice resounded loudly.

"My junior, thank you all seniors for your love. The only person I want to join this time is the Xuanyang Sect!"

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