Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Chapter 1765: The Last Day (7)

"Brother Luo, it's really amazing!"

"Brother Luo, I am a personal disciple under Elder Stuart's door. It is your sister and sister. We can learn from you in the future ..."

"Brother Luo ..."

A group of people surrounded Luo Jiyun, and he looked at a loss.

Feng Huangli looked a little funny, however, the next moment, Luo Jiyun's face suddenly became extremely pale, and then suddenly fell backwards.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and Cang Pojun hurriedly ran over.

Fortunately, soon, the doctor of Cang Xuan Jianzong gave a diagnosis: "It should be a physical overdraft, plus I was too nervous just now. Once I relax, I lose energy. It doesn't matter. Let him go back and take a good rest for two days. Just fine. "

Luo Jiyun was escorted and carried away. Huang Ye wanted to leave, but among the next batch of warriors who were about to start climbing, she saw Feng Zhehao.

Feng Huangli has already stepped out and closed it back.

This guy has always been so proud. I really want to have a few brushes. I don't know, now the first person in Cang Xuan Jianzong's younger generation, what is his strength?

Feng Huangli thought so, stayed, and planned to see Feng Zhehao's performance.

With the order of the invigilator, Feng Zhehao's group set off.

"Quick, look! Brother Feng is here !!"

"Fast, Brother Feng's speed is really too fast! Despite the suppression of mysterious power in his body, it seems that his posture has not been affected at all!"

"Of course, Brother Feng's goal today is to break through the height of 4,500 meters. Starting with these three kilometers, there is no difficulty at all, okay?"

"It's amazing! Four thousand and five hundred meters! I can't even imagine what it would be like to stand there!"

Feng Zhehao's popularity is very high. Although he was visibly beaten by Li Moying today, when he shot, it really caught everyone's attention.

And Feng Zhehao himself took a sigh of relief, and wanted to show it well, let everyone see his strength, and forget that Li Moying who didn't dare to take the lead. I did my best.

I saw his figure rising rapidly on the ascent, and he could hardly see his foothold, as if he was drifting past the stones.

One thousand, two kilometers, three kilometers ...

Three kilometres passed by.

Even standing on a three-kilometre node, he didn't pause, but only slightly slowed down.

The level of more than three kilometers is as natural as most pro-disciples!

However, for Feng Zhehao, it is already familiar.

Feng Huang nodded secretly, "It's no wonder that she is so confident, she's really capable."

At the position of 3,500 meters, Feng Zhehao decelerated again. This time, he had resumed his normal walking speed and became cautious as he stepped.

At an altitude of four kilometers, Feng Zhehao finally stopped for the first time.

Next, it was a very difficult period for him.

Vision and touch have completely disappeared, and even hearing has continued to weaken ...

In this case, he only climbed 300 meters last time, and he dared not continue his adventure.

And this time ...

Feng Zhehao gritted his teeth hard and almost tasted bloody.

This time, he must push his own limits!

(End of this chapter)