"I won't necessarily be the last one." Mu Yin replied with a smile.
Feng Xinglan glanced at Yun Zheng and said, "Then I'll fight for second place."
Yun Zheng raised her eyes and scanned their faces one by one, then curled her lips and said, "Then I'll let you go up a step first, you go up first."
Mo Jing said decisively, "It's settled."
She restrained her expression and warned, "Remember to pay close attention to the practitioners in front and behind you, so as not to let them sneak attack you by mistake."
"good."
They squeezed through the crowd and successfully reached the center. They lowered their eyes to look at the white mist steps connecting to the ground, with Feng Xinglan leading the way forward.
The cold man in white took a step forward steadily. Then he walked up at an extremely fast speed, as if walking on flat ground.
Everyone was a little surprised.
The handsome young man with his braids tied into a high ponytail quickly followed.
The next one was the young man with teardrop mole in black tights. He ran up like a gust of wind, not only catching up with the two people in front, but also passing the man in white in front by the side.
Before everyone could sigh, they saw the three of them chasing each other. In less than a few seconds, they had reached the more crowded stairs.
The next moment, the sound of attack was heard.
Many practitioners launched attacks on the three of them, but they seemed to be prepared and directly fought back.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Several people fell from the ladder in an instant.
"How can they be so fast?!" the people below said in shock.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them had passed Xuan Yile, who was walking very steadily, and were about to come behind the giant Lang Tianyu.
At this moment, on the middle and lower steps, many practitioners who were passed by the three of them, in addition to strange emotions such as surprise, also had a strong enterprising spirit, and they were unwilling to fall behind.
"The one in front, hurry up and don't force me to take action!"
"You're walking so slowly, get off!"
In an instant, the sounds of attacks were heard, and many people were hit. They could not stand steadily and fell down.
"Bang!"
The people falling from above were like dumplings, with a strange regularity.
The people below: “???”
Why did the brawl suddenly begin?
While dodging the falling people, they looked curiously at the practitioners on the white mist ladder. They saw various attack lights flashing and crackling at the middle and lower levels.
There were also many cultivators who chased Feng Xinglan and the other two and attacked them, trying to knock them down.
The giant Lang Tianyu noticed something strange behind him, looked back, his pupils shrank slightly, then he squinted his eyes and looked at the people who were getting closer and closer, and a spirit ball belonging to the power of the Holy Heavenly Realm condensed in his palm.
“Go to hell!”
He swung his palm down suddenly.
'boom--'
A huge aqua-blue spirit ball rushed downwards.
The faces of the people who were still fighting changed drastically, and they all used their spiritual power to make defensive moves.
When the spirit ball filled with powerful force was about to hit the cold man in white, he raised his hand and the sharp sword was unsheathed.
Raise the sword and cut!
"Clang—"
At that moment, the power of the sword energy collided violently with the power of the spirit ball. In an instant, the power erupted, the air flow in the space surged wildly, and a deafening roar broke out.
'Bang, bang, bang'
The man in white swung his sword upwards again at an extremely fast speed. The sword energy went straight upwards, and with a "hum" sound, a wave of sword blades was set off.
Lang Tianyu's pupils suddenly dilated as he felt a chill on his head.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw wisps of long black hair... floating downwards.
Lang Tianyu quickly raised his hand and touched the top of his head.
"It's gone..." He said absentmindedly, his voice gradually becoming difficult, "My hair..."
The hair on the top of his head was shaved off neatly, with some hair remaining around the edges, creating a vivid "Mediterranean" look.
A cool, pleasant breeze blew past him.
Lang Tianyu suddenly came to his senses, his face gloomy and furious. When he was about to kill the culprit to vent his anger, he was stunned.
The person is gone.
The handsome boy with a high ponytail said with a grin, "He's on top of you."
Upon hearing this, Lang Tianyu looked back vigilantly and prepared to strike.
He was stunned again, because the man in white had already run far away, and was now about forty or fifty steps of white mist away from him.
Lang Tianyu's face was gloomy and his eyes rolled around.
After dealing with the ones behind him, he went after the guy who dared to cut his hair.
He calmly gathered his spiritual power, forced a smile on his face, and looked back—
"Bang!"
"ah--"
"Take my punch!" The boy with a high ponytail punched him hard.
Mo Jing also smiled and kicked him again, "Flying Kick!"
Lang Tianyu was kicked down in such a defenseless state.
"I will never let you go!" The heart-wrenching cry gradually faded away, and then only the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground was heard.
Mo Jing and Mu Yin clapped their hands in tacit understanding, and then continued to run forward.
And the people below: “?!” Lang Tianyu was actually taken down by two guys.
They looked up and were surprised to see that the man in white had already reached the middle level of the ladder, and the other two young men were not far behind.
Everyone discussed in amazement, "Their speed is much faster than the young leader of the elves..."
"Even two super geniuses can't be as fast as them. So it seems that these three must have a way to climb the ladder, otherwise how could they be so fast?!"
"That makes sense."
Yun Zheng raised her eyes and saw that the three of them had already passed the middle level of the ladder, and raised her eyebrows.
She stepped forward and onto the misty steps.
At this moment, few cultivators noticed her because their attention was attracted by Feng Xinglan and the other two, as well as the ten people who were about to ascend to the Cloud Palace.
"I think it must be the double super genius Mu Xingzhou who will be the first to ascend to the Cloud Palace."
Someone shook his head, "Not necessarily, Mr. He has already caught up with Mu Xingzhou."
At this moment, a red figure passed through their sight without a trace like a ghost.
Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and when they were about to capture her position with their naked eyes, they found that she had quietly passed the hundreds of people in the middle and lower levels.
“She…she she…”
"How is this possible?! How could someone climb the ladder so fast?"
Everyone was shocked beyond belief.
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