Chapter 281 Breakthrough of the limit

Pass the test!

Ji Zheng was so energetic that he was like a man who fell into the water grabbed the life-saving straw, holding the pole and not letting go: "Here... he finally passed!"

In an instant, he really felt like he had worked hard to climb thousands of mountains and rivers before he came. He was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

This is too difficult to come.

Ji Zheng breathed a long breath with relief, as if his whole body was hollowed out. After a while, he relaxed for a while, and then he kept his nerves tight and shouted loudly to the sky: "Ahhhh..."

The roar was very fierce! It vented all the boredom and the bipolar qi.

But as he yelled, he became unknowingly: "I knew, I must do it!"

"As long as I want, I will do it, I can!"

"Ah!! Miss Yue, I like you, I want to see you..."

"Ah! I must be a fool, I'm actually yelling and screaming at this... Hey, it's quite satisfying."

As he shouted, Ji Zheng felt as if he was extremely tired, he felt a sense of pleasure and comfort, and from the inside out, he was very refreshing!

Don’t blame Ji Zheng for this. Although this test is not too difficult, it has been tested and suffered a certain amount of suffering before reaching it.

No one can still maintain normalcy when they reach Qianzhang. Even those who cry, collapse, crazy, and give up halfway. Perhaps those are the most unbearable people, but most people are inevitably affected by depression, suffering and other emotions, and therefore perform abnormally.

Like Ji Zheng, he is calm and stable, and he is a small number of people with excellent psychological qualities.

Sun Yuanbai said something right. The test left by Cao Tianluo is called "Climbing the Sky" and is actually "The Way to Be Sustaining Heart".

When a person is on the pole, he will naturally enter the "heart-to-heart path". Being in the test is enough to make people feel dazed and lose their judgment of time and environment. For example, Ji Zheng doesn't know how much time it took him to climb until now.

Anyone who wants to tell him that if it takes less than an hour, he will definitely not believe it.

Because in his senses, he climbed for at least a whole day.

Needless to say, the boredom and the sameness of climbing are the numbness and pain that when everyone is climbing, the pole in their hands and the shape of the fog surrounding them all look almost exactly the same, as if it has not changed since ancient times.

It's like squirming in place, without any progress at all. This is undoubtedly a way to destroy hope and confidence.

In fact, if the first item is to test talent and root bones, what is tested here is the tenacity of the warrior!

Because the road to martial arts is extremely long. If a warrior cannot be firm in his original intention and cannot persevere, he will definitely not go long.

The first thousand feet is the first stage of the "heart-willing path". It is not difficult. Many people can still hold on. But if someone doesn't even have the idea of ​​holding on for a while, then there is no cure.

Of course that kind of person is not worthy of the demon-suppressing heritage!

The second stage is reached by one thousand feet. Strictly speaking, it is not difficult.

Simply put, it is to climb up! Continue to climb!

Either until you give up, or reach your limit!

After a hard time, the next step is to test everyone's enterprising spirit and force everyone to the extreme!

Ji Zheng yelled and then climbed up after a while.

The breeze blew on the face.

"There is wind?" Ji Zheng noticed keenly: "Hey, there was no wind before. Hey, it would be bad if I could do it."

He looked up at the foggy sky, thinking that next, I'm afraid it won't be easy!

As he guessed, the higher the climb, the stronger the wind became, the louder the whimper, and the louder it became, and the smile suddenly became bitter. It was indeed not that easy.

One thousand three hundred feet!

One thousand four hundred feet!

The second half of the "Hardening Road" has certain requirements for strength. Many outstanding warriors almost exhaust their true energy and emptied their bodies and shouted that they could not bear it. To be honest, it is not easy for anyone to come to this level through all their hardships. Whether they have to give up in the end or try again, they can be considered excellent!

If someone comes to 1,500 feet, he can be said to be both capable and persevering. He is a well-deserved first-class genius warrior and the best among his peers.

At this time, Ji Zheng's fatigue continued to flow out like a tide, making his body numb and his strength quickly passed away. The wind became violent, slapped his body violently, trying to carry him hard and throw him down the clouds.

In order not to be blown away and to climb higher, more energy and energy have to be consumed. In this way, less time can be maintained.

This confirms Ji Zheng's guess: "This wind does not pose a great threat to the ninth-level warriors. Therefore, how fierce the wind is is based on cultivation!"

He now guessed why the top ten rankings in this test were more than half.

Linton, who climbed 1,800 feet, may not be at the ninth level, or may have a terrible strength, or may have amazing perseverance.

When he was on the ground, Ji Zheng could smile at Linton and others' achievements. At this moment, he naturally realized how difficult the achievements were and how powerful they were, and respected Linton and others.

If you have the chance, you must meet. Especially Linton!

When he arrived at 1,700 feet, Ji Zheng had to wrap his arms around to avoid being blown away by the strong wind. He carefully removed a "rule" from the pole, which was the token of clearance: "Well, this height is enough, just over the end of Du Chang'an!"

Going further up, even breathing became quite difficult. Ji Zheng was like a fish out of water, constantly opening his mouth and breathing rapidly.

The more threatening one is the wind!

No, it's a storm.

Compared with now, the strong wind of 1,500 or six hundred feet is simply gentle and drizzle. It is not right, it is simply the gentleness that Ji Zheng imagined belongs to Miss Xiu.

Ji Zheng is like a flag in the wind, worrying that if the storm continues violently, his skin will be lifted off.

But Ji Zheng was still insisting on climbing up little by little, even if he was slow, he could be persevering.

There was a voice of his own in his heart roaring: Brother Linton, I admire you, but I still want to surpass you!

It's not about being the first!

Just challenge yourself!

The storm was like a knife, like a shield, constantly bombarding. Ji Zheng's eyes narrowed into a slit and unwaveringly: "My true qi is pure, and my body is stronger, and I deserve to do better."

I met it, one thousand eight hundred and ten feet!

One thousand eight hundred and twenty feet, one thousand eight hundred and thirty feet... one thousand eight hundred and forty feet.

Ji Zheng kept swaying in the storm, like a small boat in the sea of ​​anger. As long as he escaped his hand, he could be swept to the horizon by the storm at any time. But he was still climbing up and moving up bit by bit.

He used up his last little strength, like a ruler that he touched with his five fingers with his last slap.

One thousand eight hundred and fifty feet!
Chapter completed!