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

Then it turned into a small character "Feng".

As soon as the seal came out, it landed on the forehead of Holy Son Qingming.

His hands suddenly exerted force.

It actually broke the limit of 5,600 meters.

In an instant, it reached 5,601 meters.

This way.

The record he set before was once again broken by himself.

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

Saw this scene, under the mountain peak.

Everyone cheers!

And everywhere in Lingfeng Sect.

At this time, countless eyes gathered.

There are saints and saints from various major forces, as well as many powerful people who come to protect the path.

Of course the most nervous one.

They are the elders of Lingfeng Sect.

"Saint Son Qingming has once again broken the record. His talent is so strong that he is worthy of being the first genius of our Lingfeng Sect in history."

Li Jinde noticed the situation on Niujiao Peak and immediately looked into the distance with joy in his eyes.

Baihuasha and the Crazy Demon Ancestor also discovered this scene.

The two glanced at Holy Son Qingming, but soon their eyes fell on Xiao Changfeng beside him.

He snorted coldly, his murderous intent undiminished.

On the other side, the Saint of Guangling and a short and lean old man also noticed this scene.

Except for the Saint of Guangling.

Saintess Deer Ling also came, and the one who accompanied her was Zhang Jiayang.

This moment.

In the entire Lingfeng Sect, all eyes were focused on Zuo Niujiao Peak.

At this time, Holy Son Qingming struggled to climb one meter at a time.

It's like being stuck in a mire.

He worked hard all the way and finally reached 5,700 meters.

"Incense sealed!"

Holy Son Qingming shouted again.

His whole face was in pain, and then he took a sudden breath.

Suddenly, the three incense-sealed cigarettes were inhaled into his body.

In an instant, his body glowed with a faint golden light.

It's a pity that there are even three sealing incense sticks.

When he climbed to six thousand meters, he could no longer continue.

At this time, all three incense sticks were burned out, leaving only ashes.

And his limbs were like lead, making it difficult to move.

"Is that the end?"

Feeling the changes in his body, Holy Son Qingming felt a little bitter in his heart.

He knew he had reached his limit.

If you continue to struggle, you may really fall off the peak and die.

But at this moment.

A familiar figure walked up to his side.
Chapter completed!