Ling Fenghua couldn't hold on, he was sweating profusely, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, his face was as pale as paper, his body couldn't stop trembling, and the whole person was shaking.

Bang!

The two of them were like a puddle of soft mud, sitting directly on the bluestone steps, and now the two of them didn't even want to move their fingers, they were too tired, not only physically tired, but mentally tired was the most painful.

A quarter of an hour later, Yi Han ascended, climbed the three thousand steps, and stopped in front of the two of them.

"How is it, are you two okay?" Yi Han looked at the two of them with a smile.

Duan Wujian slowly got up from the ground, "Dao Ye can have anything, just want to stop and rest, what should you kid do, don't worry, Dao Ye will catch up soon." ”

Yi Han smiled, knowing what Duan Wuqian meant, and didn't want to let himself see his embarrassment, "Since that's the case, I'll go to the front and wait for you......"

Continuing to move forward, after ascending the three thousand steps, Yi Han clearly felt the pressure coming from the void, increasing it by a few points, as if a big mountain was pressing on his shoulders, it felt really uncomfortable.

Immediately, Yi Han slowed down again, if he blindly sought to be fast, his body would not be able to react at all, and once the load of his body was exceeded, he would collapse instantly, and he would have to worry about his life.

On the bluestone steps, there are not a few such columns, there are monks who blindly seek speed, desperately rush forward, rely on their own willpower, and persist in not dying, the result is that they have advanced a lot, but what are the consequences? The strong pressure is overwhelming, directly crushing the collapse of its body, leaving a pool of blood and mud.

Climbing the ladder, relying on strength, even if you have strong willpower and endurance, there is nothing to make up, the strength is not good, and forcibly climbing will only die.

Two quarters of an hour later, Yi Han climbed the three thousand six hundred steps, and at this time, a few hundred meters or so in front of him, Yi Han saw a familiar figure again, it was Situ Mingyue, she was about three thousand eight hundred steps.

Situ Mingyue didn't see Yi Han who caught up, she was struggling to move forward at this time, and she didn't have the heart to pay attention to others at all, until Yi Han caught up with her, she didn't see Yi Han.

"It's you!"

Situ Mingyue looked at Yi Han in surprise, what surprised her was not that Yi Han caught up with her, but that Yi Han's face was not red at this time, and his atmosphere was not breathing, this was too weird, and then looked at the other monks nearby, as well as herself, either sitting on the ground, or gasping for breath, like Yi Han, there was no at all.

"Naturally, it's me, my strength is good, I didn't lose face when I got here!"

Situ Mingyue's face was instantly gloomy, and she could drip water, and shouted at Yi Han, "Get out!"

"Huh...... But you let me go, it seems that I don't want that thing anymore, so forget it, I was going to return that thing to you......"

Situ Mingyue stared at Yi Han deadly, her eyes were full of anger, and she couldn't wait to go up and beat Yi Han violently, she knew that Yi Han was deliberately angry with herself, but she was helpless.

"Who is Brother Tai, bullying a woman like this, it's not a husband's doing. Behind Situ Mingyue, a young man suddenly shouted to Yi Han, wanting to stand up for Situ Mingyue, "Don't be afraid, fairy, Nie Hong ...... in the Lower Golden Wind Realm."

Situ Mingyue glanced back at the young man, her eyes revealing coldness, "Who are you? What does the matter between me and him have to do with you?"

The young man's face turned red, he wanted to show it in front of a beautiful woman, but he didn't want others to appreciate it, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Yi Han smiled at the young man and said, "If you want to be a hero to save the beauty, you have to see if the beauty needs to be saved by you?"

The young man was angry and angry, he was kind, and in exchange for such a result, looking at Yi Han's face full of smiles, and the eyes around him, the young man's murderous intent suddenly rose, but the young man is also a person who knows how to forbear, although the anger is monstrous, but he did not attack immediately, I saw that he secretly kept Yi Han and Situ Mingyue in his heart, if there was a chance, he would not mind retaliating against the two.

Yi Han left, leaving in Situ Mingyue's resentful eyes.

4,000 steps......

At this time, Yi Han had already climbed the four thousand steps, and at this time, Yi Han saw an acquaintance again, this person was none other than Yuandian Feng Tianxing.

At this time, Feng Tianxing was at the four thousand and one steps, where he was pranayama, and he didn't notice Yi Han's arrival.

With the ascent of the four thousand steps, at this time, on the bluestone steps in front of him, the figure decreased again, and those who could reach the four thousand steps were all geniuses of a faction or a sect.

At a certain moment, Feng Tianxing opened his eyes and happened to see Yi Han.

Killing intent, the naked killing intent spread out, without the slightest concealment, and swept directly towards Yi Han, "Yi Han!"

Feng Tianxing suddenly burst out with such a strong killing intent, which frightened many monks nearby, and they thought that Feng Tianxing was going to attack him.

However, after seeing Feng Tianxing's gaze, everyone laughed, there was a good show, I am afraid that there is a blood feud between these two people, otherwise this guy would not have such a strong killing intent.

Yi Han naturally felt Feng Tianxing's killing intent, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Four thousand and one steps, Yi Han walked in front of Feng Tianxing, "Yuan Hall Feng Tianxing, we meet again, by the way, what about the two old guys in your Yuan Palace, won't they be dead?"

"Yi Han, you are looking for death!" Feng Tianxing found that he couldn't help it anymore, even if he had a good temper, he couldn't calm down at this time.

Yi Han walked in front of Feng Tianxing like this, the two of them were only a meter apart, and they could even feel each other's breathing.

"Kill, kill......" The monks nearby cast their eyes one by one, eager for the two to fight immediately, both of them were not too big to see the excitement.

Reason defeated anger, Feng Tianxing still didn't make a move in the end, and Yi Han didn't make a move, both of them knew that making a move on the ladder was purely an act of looking for death, and it was forbidden to make a move here, no matter who it was, as long as they made a move, they would be suppressed at the first time.

"Yi Han, you wait, you will definitely die in my hands......"

"The same word, also to you, I will wait for you in the heavenly realm, I hope you can come up, don't let me down is ......"

Crossing Feng Tianxing, Yi Han continued to move forward.

Seeing Yi Han walk in front of him, Feng Tianxing's face was extremely ugly, "Damn!" With a low scolding, Feng Tianxing got up and chased after Yi Han.

And just one hundred and ten steps away, a figure suddenly stopped Yi Han.

"You're Yi Han?"

Yi Han stopped and looked at the other party, the person in front of him was very angry, he didn't know, he was a strong man, "That's right, I'm Yi Han, who is Your Excellency?"

"The Floating Sun Realm is against the capital!" In the young man's dark eyes, the battle intent was boiling, and he stared at Yi Han tightly.

"You're the reverse capital. Yi Han was a little surprised.

"I'm the reverse capital. ”