The arrogant words and plain tone immediately made everyone angry, as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Wang Feng didn't care. The level under his feet quickly reached one hundred levels, and after entering one hundred levels.

The pressure suddenly became much greater!

Qualitative change!

True qualitative change!

Wang Feng's figure paused slightly, but there was no change. His speed was still climbing at a constant speed, neither rush nor slow.

The light of the Sea God still envelops the Sea God Mountain and scatters on these thousand-story high steps.

Wang Feng walked while exploring the surrounding scenery, and the height was slowly moving up.

Wang Feng had already spared the ring steps for a few times, and before he knew it, he had reached two hundred floors.

Although Wang Feng used it very slowly, it was already outrageous in the eyes of Tang San and others.

Because they used it for five months, only Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing had barely broken through a hundred layers, but now Wang Feng has not reached an hour and has reached two hundred layers.

The most terrifying thing is... his speed is still rising at a constant speed!

This means that it is far from reaching his limit!

The second hour later, Wang Feng took another hundred floors.

At this time, Tang San and his friends who were learning from Wang Feng to rise at a constant speed were no longer able to maintain their soul power and began to practice on the fixed steps.

In the third hour, Wang Feng reached 400 levels.

Tang San and his party also recovered a little bit, tilted their heads and didn't look at the shrinking figure, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"His speed has not changed yet..."

Oscar grinned, "Is he a monster? How strong is his body? Judging from the height, it is at least four hundred layers..."

silence…

"It seems we have estimated that it is a little bit less..."

Bai Chenxiang whispered.

More than just a little bit!

When everyone saw that Pope Wang Wu climbed to the 500th floor and had not yet dropped their speed, they felt their scalp numb.

That huge gap made everyone feel like they were facing a mountain.

After entering the 500th floor, Wang Feng finally felt some small pressure.

But this is not enough. It can only be said that it has put some pressure on Wang Feng's physical fitness. His speed has not changed and continues to rise.

When you reach the 600th level, the pressure you feel is very clear.

Wang Feng's speed has undergone some subtle changes.

It was already afternoon.

Wang Feng speeded up slightly because if he continued to keep a constant speed, his soul power would be consumed too much, and he might not reach the limit of the number of layers and his soul power would be gone.

"He accelerated!"

Tang San and his men were almost 75 degrees angling in the air, looking at the tiny figure.

It was not until the 600th floor that everyone saw the other party accelerate...

After accelerating, Wang Feng crossed each floor faster, as if he was flying, but in just a moment, he rose to seven hundred floors!

The terrifying pressure of the 700-level Sea God's Light was unimaginable. Tang San, the strongest among them, would be shaken away after stepping onto the 111th level! It is difficult to withstand that terrifying pressure!

"Did you have a problem? He doesn't seem to have amplified the effect... and reveal his martial soul, does he have several soul bones?"

At this time, Tang San said slowly.

Everyone was shocked.

But at this time, they could no longer see each other's figure.

When Wang Feng stepped onto the 800th floor, his body seemed to be crackling, and Wang Feng had to activate the blood pattern power and soul bones to allow himself to continue moving forward.

"Although this layer is much less than the depth under the sea...there is too much growth for each layer."

Wang Feng shook his head secretly.

Ten percent, not much, but very exaggerated!

The pressure on each layer must be increased by 10%! The ten percent here is increased by 10% based on the previous layer!

However, on the 800th floor, Wang Feng is already more than 400 meters tall, and Tang San and others below are already very small.

The light of the sea god also blocked their vision, and even Tang San could only see a blurry shadow, and could not even accurately estimate his own level.

Posesi was still watching quietly.

She didn't know where the other party's limit was. How many levels could he reach in one breath?

On the hillside.

Wang Feng's eyes were calm and his steps were a little heavy. His current speed had completely dropped. To be precise, he stopped.

The 857th floor.

Relying on the power of blood patterns and the four soul bones to relieve stress, reaching this point is almost approaching its limit.

If you are applying an increase to yourself, it is not a problem to reach the ninth and hundreds of levels.

Traveling through the light of the sea god doesn't consume much of Wang Feng's mental power, because this environment is much more comfortable than the deep sea.

When you are tired, you can still see the scenery around you, or retreat to dozens of floors, and practice while practicing.

There is no mental pressure.

But the consumption of soul power is huge, and the load on the body is no less than that of the deep sea.

Fortunately, Wang Feng had passed the test of sinking deep seas, and his physical strength became extremely strong at this time.

The level 70 soul power is enough to make Wang Feng's soul power comparable to the titled Douluo!

In the end, Wang Feng did not impose an increase on himself and forcibly climbed to the 900th floor!

The nine hundredth floor seemed to be another world. The pressure of the light of the sea god made Wang Feng feel like he felt another world.

The whole body seemed to be squeezed by a press.

“There are one hundred and one floor.”

Wang Feng estimated the soul power in his body and the power that his body could bear, and then calculated the intensity of the increase.

Wang Feng estimated that it should be around 990th floor.

The remaining eleven floors should take one month to reach.

‘Posesi looks...just get here first.’

Wang Feng shook his head and used the power of blood patterns. At this level, it was already the limit. "It's time to put some pressure on the mistress and the others."

Looking at the sky, the stars were covered with stars.

The night sky on the sea is beautiful, just like the sky is lit, and it won’t make people feel dark at all.

The twinkling stars, like a disk-like moon, emit a cold light.

Compared to the increasingly dark and empty deep sea, this place is really comfortable.

"Your limit should be more than that."

Posesi looked at Wang Feng on the steps in the air, his eyes flashing with a little luster.

The deep sea sinks 5,500 meters, and the only difference between the light of the sea god through the sea god is the last few layers.

Especially the last floor.

Wang Wu can withstand five thousand meters deep sea and drive three sea god locks. Then his current limit is at least above 950 levels.

It won't stay at nine hundred floors.

"When you need to absorb the God-given soul ring, you can tell me."

Posesi did not ask why Wang Feng stayed at the 900th floor. After giving this sentence, he disappeared directly in the air.

Wang Feng pondered for a moment and glanced at the only one hundred layers left.

Then he started walking.
Chapter completed!