At 4,000 steps, he weighs 1,000 pounds alone, which has made it difficult for the people who are slightly inferior in this competition. The stairs of 4,000 steps, 4,500 steps to 5,000 steps, stranded most of the people, are struggling to move forward step by step, challenging their limits.

It's just to challenge their own limits, looking at the geniuses who are getting farther and farther away, this group of people has long lost the heart to win. However, I heard before that the Butterfly Flower Sect competition will open up the treasure land of cultivation in Chongsheng Mountain, and the violent blood aura will increase qi and blood, and the flesh and blood aura will be tough and strong, which can greatly increase their own strength, and many people are here for this purpose.

These two kinds of aura are now rare, and the remaining sects are regarded as treasures and watched very closely, only when recruiting apprentices, they will generously open the treasure land, so that those who have not been able to apprentice can also make this trip worthwhile.

Most people hope that the time for geniuses to win will be a little longer, and they will gain more.

are all at the end, the so-called catch-up is a one-step two-step gap, either others hurry up, or they overtake themselves, no one has cared about this matter for a long time.

Most of them are walking their own way, and they don't care much about the changes around them, but there are also many people who are used to looking left and right, and they happened to see Liu Heng and Zhang Yunyun surpassing everyone.

Looking a little strange?

This thought suddenly flashed through people's minds, and they were not much interested in studying it, after all, there were so many people who came this time that no one could remember it, and there was no fuss about the occasional two strange figures.

This situation lasted for a while, until a young girl was a little bored, and when she saw Liu Heng's ragged and bloodstained miserable state, she immediately looked at it curiously twice, and then stayed the first to stay in place.

"It's me hallucinating!" The girl's good-looking eyes widened to the maximum, looking straight at the iron and stone slate on Liu Heng's back. Suddenly rubbing his eyes fiercely, "Hallucination! must be an illusion!"

But the blood-stained slate became clearer and clearer the more I looked at it, no matter how I looked at it, it didn't look like an illusion, the girl's delicate body trembled slightly, and she suddenly felt that she was going crazy!

"Chu Yun, why don't you leave?" Her companion was a young man with an eyebrow. Junlang's face was covered with sweat at the moment, and when he saw this, he gasped heavily, wiped his sweat, and asked.

"Brother, look!

Chu Yun grabbed her brother's sleeve and shook it vigorously, desperately pointed at Liu Heng, and eagerly asked her brother for verification: "Tell me, is that person carrying an iron and stone slab on his back?"

"You're dizzy, aren't you?"

Her brother couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "There is nine times the weight here, and you weigh nearly nine hundred pounds if you are more than ninety pounds." 1,000 catties of iron, stone and slate have arrived here, a full 9,000 catties! I heard that the Divine Power Martial Body Tianjiao is at the peak of the Martial Realm, that is, the strength of four or five thousand catties, which is already terrifying, far from being comparable to very people. Even if he can't walk with a weight of nine thousand catties, it's even more impossible for others, unless the martial arts realm powerhouse is about the same!"

"You, don't hold on if you can't do it. Let's just walk slowly and rest slowly, don't talk this kind of nonsense to scare people......"

The words of admonition fell. He inadvertently glanced in the direction his sister pointed, and suddenly froze in place, and then rubbed his eyes violently, "It must be that I am also dazzled! Who can walk here with an iron and stone slab on his back, how is this possible, how is it possible!"

This scene is very unremarkable. But it is particularly inexplicably shocking.

If they are too tired to see the wrong thing, what about others?

More and more people noticed this detail, and they all froze in place like them, or gasped, obviously with an extremely shocked look. You can't be wrong, right?

But...... But how is this possible?

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, people still felt that it was unacceptable, and only this surprise was left in their minds that was echoing repeatedly, how could anyone be able to carry such a heavy iron and stone slab, wouldn't it mean that he had at least ten thousand catties of strength?

A peak martial artist in the Martial Realm with the power of 10,000 catties, this, is this still a human?!

It's a fake! The iron slate must be a fake!

Only this explanation can be accepted by everyone, Chu Yun and his brother are a direct character, desperately urging all his qi and blood, striding to catch up with Liu Heng, and without saying a word, he started to lift the "fake slate" behind Liu Heng.

"Friend, this is?"

It was impossible for Liu Heng not to feel the abnormal movement behind him, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look, not understanding what this young man wanted to do.

"Up!"

The young man didn't answer, he cheered himself up with a big drink, his blood surged like an oven, the heat above his head was like a dragon, and even his body swelled up suddenly, but it was useless.

The seemingly extremely thin fake slate did not move at all, and most of his thousand-pound strength was wasted to bear his own weight alone, and he wanted to move the nine-thousand-pound ironstone slate with two or three hundred pounds of strength, which was a drop in the bucket, and there was no possibility at all.

"I came to tempt. ”

Liu Heng now also understands the intention of the young man's strange behavior.

It's interesting to think about, even if this is a fake slate, it should have weighed forty or fifty catties, and it must have weighed four or five hundred catties under the weight of nine times. With the young man's strength alone, he couldn't even try out the truth or falsehood, as if the young man didn't think much about it under his impulse, and made such a useless move.

Although he didn't like this kind of rude behavior of doing things indiscriminately without saying hello, and wanted to suddenly let go and teach the boy a profound lesson, Liu Heng still couldn't bear it in the end. He only loosened his strength a little, and then let the young man scream and retreat, only to feel that the sudden weight almost tore off his arms, and he let go in time to look at Liu Heng again, with an incredible look of shock on his face.

This, is this true?

He was so shocked that he was completely speechless, Liu Heng smiled at him, and continued to walk forward.

Zhang Yunyun looked back at the young man's lost soul, and in addition to pity, he could understand the young man's mood at the moment.

It's been hit hard and it's about to collapse, right?

Along the way, she has not always walked with such feelings, it can be said that she is on the verge of collapse at any time, and she has already been shocked to numbness at this moment.

I got used to it......

Every time she walked five hundred steps, as soon as Liu Heng paused, she would breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that this demon king had finally reached the limit. But who knew that although Liu Heng was resting for longer and longer, he would continue to move forward under her sluggish gaze after resting.

You know, this is a huge weight of 1,100 catties every 500 steps!

She went from two or three thousand catties all the way to the unimaginable time of ten thousand catties now, turning her head to see the demon king's breathing that had calmed down again, and there was no language for a long time.

Demon King, maybe it's such a demon who makes a living by breaking common sense, right?

Any common sense, as if it could never have been possible for the Demon King. She silently followed the Demon King's side, feeling the attention that shocked countless eyeballs along the way, and even she couldn't tell what mood she was in.

Such a Tianjiao seems to be destined, even if it is so low-key, it will still unconsciously become the focus of attention.

On the way to climb, there would occasionally be a sound of talking, or the jokes of companions, or encouraging each other. But gradually, on the Chongsheng Road that Liu Heng had surpassed, only a strange silence was left, and there was no sound.

There are also more and more wood carvings and clay sculptures. (To be continued......)