"How is this possible?"


    The Holy Son of Qingming stared with shocked eyes.


    Although there are many ways to climb Niujiao peak through the ages.


    But no one has ever climbed like this.


    This is no longer called climbing, but walking on the mountain.


    At this time, Xiao Changfeng''s feet are like two suction cups.


    Firmly adsorbed on the mountain wall of Niujiao peak.


    And his whole person stood horizontally and walked up step by step.


    It''s like walking around without any difficulty.


    "Worthy of being the king of Dan!"


    Qingming''s son was stunned, but he soon reacted.


    He waited for a moment and found that Xiao Changfeng had no problem.


    Then we continued to climb.


    Two ox horn peaks have been climbed by the Holy Son of Qingming.


    For him, nature is very familiar.


    At the moment, the whole man is like spider man, climbing up and away.


    His movements are flowing and beautiful.


    If it is normal, it will inevitably lead to amazing cries from Lingfeng sect disciples.


    But today, because of Xiao Changfeng''s strange way of climbing.


    It makes it very quiet under the ox horn peak.


    Everyone was staring at Xiao Changfeng.


    Of course, their purpose is to see if Xiao Changfeng will fall down.


    After all, this way of walking on the mountain is too demanding for people.


    Even the leader of Lingfeng sect did not dare to try.


    However, Xiao Changfeng''s steps are extremely stable.


    Like a nail under your feet.


    Soon.


    The figures of Xiao Changfeng and Qingming Holy Son are constantly rising.


    In the eyes of everyone.


    Over a hundred meters.


    "What''s the matter with this Dan king? He even set foot on the mountain. He doesn''t pay much attention to Niujiao peak!"


    "Shh, keep your voice down. King Dan''s name moved the whole Middle Earth. It is said that he once killed the son of a hundred poisons. He is by no means ordinary people."


    "Hum, I don''t believe he can climb all the time. I think he can''t support it up to one kilometer. Once he falls, it''s cool."


    The disciples of Lingfeng sect in the four weeks talked about it one after another.


    They have all climbed ox horn peak and know how difficult it is to climb it.


    The Holy Son of Qingming has a record in front of them. Naturally, they are very relieved.


    And Xiao Changfeng''s choice of this way of climbing is too unimaginable.


    So no one cares about him.


    "Linlang saint, do you think brother Xiao can win?"


    Lin Xueer''s worried color did not decrease. At this time, she whispered to the beautiful Saint beside her.


    As for the white star golden emperor, she knew that even if she asked, she would not get good words.


    "I don''t know!"


    Linlang saint is outspoken.


    This made Lin Xueer''s worry heavier.


    "Overestimate your strength!"


    The white star golden emperor sneered.


    This moment.


    Everyone''s eyes focused on Xiao Changfeng and the son of Qingming.


    But Xiao Changfeng didn''t care.


    He stood with his hands down and walked at random.


    Ox horn peak is very difficult for others.


    But for him, it was very easy.


    This is not just because he has more advanced mana than Reiki.


    More is the control of the power of heaven and earth.


    For example, take advantage of the light wind and the favorable location.


    At this time, his feet are on the ox horn peak.


    You can make yourself stable with the help of the power of the mountain.


    And he is between heaven and earth.


    You can also hold yourself by the power of heaven and earth.


    So it looks like he''s walking sideways.


    But it''s like walking on land.


    "A thousand meters!"


    Soon, Qingming Shengzi and Xiao Changfeng both broke through the kilometer pass.


    There was no color on their faces, and they looked relaxed and comfortable.


    But at this height.


    It is extremely difficult for ordinary disciples of Lingfeng sect.


    Xiao Changfeng didn''t stop and continued to walk up.


    The whole Niujiao peak is 9999 meters long.


    It''s only gone now, but only one tenth.


    The limit of Qingming Holy Son is 5600 meters. At this time, it is also easy to write freehand.


    So they continued to climb.


    Two thousand meters, three thousand meters, four thousand meters, five thousand meters!


    Half an hour later, Xiao Changfeng and Qingming Shengzi both broke through the 5000 meter mark.


    This is already the hillside.


    Xiao Changfeng still looked calm and walked leisurely.


    However, the son of Qingming was dignified.


    He climbed more and more slowly.


    "5600 meters, the limit before the son. I don''t know whether the son can break his record again."


    At the foot of the mountain, someone screamed out.


    At this time, the Holy Son of Qingming was located 5600 meters from Niujiao peak.


    This was his limit.


    Now his face was pale and painful.


    But he didn''t give up.


    "Three incense offerings!"


    The son of Qingming whispered.


    Suddenly, the three incense seals behind flew out.


    Three incense seals spontaneously ignited without fire, and suddenly the smoke curled up.


    The smoke did not dissipate with the wind, but condensed together.


    Then it turned into a small "seal".


    As soon as the seal came out, it fell on the forehead of the son of Qingming.


    His hands jerked.


    It broke through the limit of 5600 meters.


    In an instant, it reached 5601 meters.


    In this way.


    The record he created before was broken by himself again.


    "The son is mighty!"


    See this scene, under the mountain.


    The crowd cheered!


    And everywhere in the Lingfeng sect.


    At this time, countless eyes came together.


    There are saints and daughters of various forces, as well as many powerful people from the world who protect the way.


    Of course, the most nervous.


    The elders of Lingfeng sect.


    "The Holy Son of Qingming broke the record again. His talent is so strong that he deserves to be the first pride of our lingfengzong in the past and present."


    Li Jinde noticed the situation on Niujiao peak and immediately looked into the distance with joy.


    And baihuasha and the crazy ancestor also found this scene.


    They took a look at the son of Qingming, but soon their eyes fell on Xiao Changfeng beside him.


    With a cold hum, his killing intention was not reduced.


    On the other hand, the saint of Guangling and a small and thin old man also noticed this scene.


    Except for Guangling saint.


    Saint Luling also came. It was Zhang Jiayang who accompanied her.


    This moment.


    In the whole Lingfeng sect, all eyes focused on the left Niujiao peak.


    At this time, the Holy Son of Qingming climbed meter by meter.


    Like a deep swamp.


    He fought all the way and finally reached 5700 meters.


    "The incense is sealed!"


    The son of Qingming whispered again.


    The whole face was painful, and then he took a sudden breath.


    All of a sudden, the three incense sealing puffs were inhaled by him.


    For a moment, his body was suffused with a faint golden light.


    Unfortunately, even if there are three sealed incense.


    When he reached six kilometers, it was difficult for him to continue.


    At this time, the three incense seals were burned out, leaving only fly ash.


    And his limbs are like lead, no matter how hard it is to move.


    "Is that all?"


    Feeling the change of his body, Qingming holy son felt a little astringent in his heart.


    He knew he had reached his limit.


    If you continue to struggle, I''m afraid you will really fall off the peak and die.


    But right now.


    A familiar figure came to his voice.


    "Do you want to go to the top of the mountain?"