The strongest starting system

Chapter 499 Juxtaposition
With the integration of the power of Tiansha, Wen Tiancheng felt a huge change in his body, not only in strength, but more prominently in his blood.

Although he didn't know where the mysterious power came from just now, Wen Tiancheng knew very well that this matter was not accidental, and there must be someone who helped him.

Thinking back while walking, Wen Tiancheng carefully recalled the scene at that time in his mind. Combining with the scene of Zhao Wushuang climbing to the top just now, there seemed to be a faint understanding in his mind.

"Could it be him?" Wen Tiancheng looked thoughtful, Zhao Wushuang had always existed, but Wen Tiancheng didn't notice everyone.

When fighting against Cang Zhexu back then, Wen Tiancheng stimulated his blood and fell into a daze. Even though he lost consciousness at that time, he could vaguely feel an irresistible blocking force, forcing the blood in his body to be suppressed back.

With a startled glance, Wen Tiancheng didn't see the figure at all, it just disappeared in a flash.

But even so, he was still able to catch some clues. At that time, the breath of that person and the power in his body had something in common, and it was not difficult to guess that they came from the same source.

"What's the purpose of him helping me?" Wen Tiancheng thought to himself, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

The fierce competition is still going on, and the people behind have basically caught up. Many of them are stuck at around the [-]th level, while the stronger ones have already reached the [-]th level.

Although there was no smoke in the competition between Cang Zhexu and Wen Tiancheng, it was the most eye-catching part of this trial.

The conflict between the two was deep, and neither of them would accept the other. Maybe Wen Tiancheng started the fight first, or maybe Cang Zhexu couldn't get used to Wen Tiancheng's arrogant face.

But this is not important anymore, everyone just wants to see the result now, no one pays attention to who is more wronged.

When Wen Tiancheng reached the [-]th step, he took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly turned pitch black, and wisps of devilish energy came out through his body.

"Cang Zhexu, you just stay behind my ass!" As soon as he finished speaking, a black armor suddenly appeared on Wen Tiancheng's body, with mysterious runes flashing on it, carrying extremely evil power, making people intimidated.

"Dream!" Cang Zhexu was two steps behind Wen Tiancheng. He had already used all his strength, but now it seemed that only by exerting 120% of his strength would he have a chance of winning.

The competition with Wen Tiancheng is not only about winning or not, the most important thing is that Cang Zhexu is unwilling to lose to anyone, especially someone who touches his reverse scale.

"Hahaha!" Wen Tiancheng laughed loudly, and stepped directly across three steps, and his figure did not tremble in the slightest.

Cang Zhexu was pacing in the space, a silver-white light resisted the surrounding gravity, unable to get close to his body.

Using this method consumes a lot of energy, and the law of gravity here is extremely powerful. Cang Zhexu's methods are not only against the law of gravity on each ladder, but against the entire ladder!
The horror of gravity is self-evident. At this moment, Cang Zhexu's expression was extremely pale, and his breath was unstable.

As far as he is concerned, the current law of space is not proficient for him, if it is used for a long time, it will definitely leave a wound that is difficult to heal.

But now that Wen Tiancheng is so arrogant, he couldn't swallow this breath. In order to win, he decided to do everything he could.

The speed of the two was extremely close, but Cang Zhexu was still behind Wen Tiancheng for the time being.

If it continues at this speed, Cang Zhexu will lose!

space rotation
To everyone's surprise, Cang Zhexu's figure twisted for a while, and he changed places with Wen Tiancheng.

The most frightening thing is that the gravity on Wen Tiancheng's body has not decreased, but Cang Zhexu has come to his original ladder strangely.

In other words, Wen Tiancheng was bearing the original gravity, but he was two blocks behind Cang Zhexu.

"You can only be opportunistic." Wen Tiancheng mocked.

"The winner is king. There is no prohibition on this in the trial rules." Cang Zhexu replied coldly without turning his head.

"In that case, then I will use my strength to defeat you and convince you to lose!" After saying that, Wen Tiancheng's body was raised a bit, and the hell demon armor on his body became more solid, almost turning into a solid body.

At this moment, although his appearance is still human, the evil power on his body is almost the same as that of a real demon.

Sensing the powerful wave coming from behind, Cang Zhexu frowned, subconsciously speeding up.

The two chased after each other, nine hundred and ninety-fourth, nine hundred and ninety-five, nine hundred and ninety-six...

Getting closer, Wen Tiancheng stared coldly at Cang Zhexu's back with an evil smile on his face, and a bloodthirsty light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Just when the two reached the 99th step at the same time, they both fell to their knees suddenly.

thump!
The same ending was staged for the second time. Wen Tiancheng firmly supported the body that was about to fall, grabbed the finish line with one hand, and jumped forward suddenly.

Cang Zhexu's body exuded mysterious spatial fluctuations, and his figure floated out slowly as if moving in translation.

Almost at the same time, Wen Tiancheng and Cang Zhexu set foot on the finish line together.

"Loser, what else do you have to say?" Wen Tiancheng breathed away, and that harmless smile appeared on his face again.

"I should be the one asking you this question, No.3 is mine." Cang Zhexu looked at Wen Tiancheng unwillingly.

He hated this smile very much, while Cang Zhexu hated Wen Tiancheng, he hated his smile even more.

Seemingly laughing at his identity, Cang Zhexu thought about killing him every time he saw this.

"Open your eyes and talk nonsense, obviously I reached the finish line first, why should it be you?" Wen Tiancheng laughed jokingly.

"Hmph, if you don't dare to admit defeat, you can expose the matter as if nothing happened, but you and I know who wins and who loses." Cang Zhexu snorted coldly.

Wen Tiancheng narrowed his eyes, and stared fiercely at Cang Zhexu like a real demon from hell.

And Cang Zhexu looked at him without fear. If he wanted to fight, he could start directly.

The envoy frowned. He had been paying attention to the situation of the two of them, but judging from the situation just now, it seemed that the two had indeed arrived at the same time.

The current situation makes it difficult to make a decision. Both of them are amazingly talented people. If you insist on distinguishing between the two, the other party will definitely not agree.

Everyone looked at the two people who were facing each other, and they were secretly startled. While they were looking forward to it, they were also afraid that something would happen between them.

The Xuanming Holy Land forbids internal fighting, if the two clashes here before they become true disciples of the Holy Land, the consequences will be disastrous.

But some people really want to see which of the two is better, because fighting can arouse the blood in their hearts.

Zhao Wushuang raised one eyelid slightly, stared at the open space ahead and shook his head with a smile: "My friend."

Just when neither of them was convinced and the other was about to make a move, the envoy suddenly said loudly: "Wen Tiancheng and Cang Zhexu both reached the finish line at the same time, tied for third place!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two of them changed for a while, and both of them turned around with a cold snort, and found an open space to sit cross-legged.

Although reluctantly, this result seems to be accepted by people.

(End of this chapter)