Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan.

Seeing the determined expressions on the faces of the two women, Tang Yin took a deep breath, turned back and stared at the peak that towered into the clouds, and said, "Okay, let's go together!"

After saying that, Tang Yin led the two women to the steps. The moment Tang Yin stepped on the first step, a weak resistance appeared in front of his legs, like an invisible wall of air. Preventing him from climbing.

Tang Yin thought, this so-called climbing should be a test to temper the body. This resistance is somewhat insignificant to him, but the higher he climbs, the more obvious the resistance becomes and the more difficult the climbing process becomes.

Tang Yin said to the two women behind him: "Zhuqing, Rongrong, how do you feel?"

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and said: "It's okay. The resistance is not as big as imagined. It should be increasing layer by layer."

"Brother, it's okay for me." Ning Rongrong also shook her head.

"Then come on!" Tang Yin put aside the weak resistance and accelerated his climbing speed. He took more than fifty steps in succession, each time crossing two steps. When he climbed to the fifty-seventh step, , the resistance was slightly stronger, but for Tang Yin, who had been training his body since childhood, these resistances were nothing.

With a rush of energy, Tang Yin continued to move forward. This time, Tang Yin reached the one hundred and seventh step in one breath.

Fine beads of sweat began to appear on his body, as if he had finished warming up for normal training. Tang Yin felt the soul power consumed in his body. It was not too fast, it was just the amount consumed by daily training.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked at Tang Yin's figure getting further and further away, and quickly started climbing. Although the two women's physical fitness was not as abnormal as Tang Yin's, they relied on their extraordinary resilience to climb the fifty steps in one breath. .

The resistance provided by this step was not very great. The two women just took a breath and chose to climb up again, but this time, their speed slowed down. When they climbed to the eightieth step, Watermarks have begun to appear on the ground, which are formed by sweat.

Unable to use martial arts and soul skills, the two women could only rely on their legs to climb up. At each step after the eighty steps, the two women's legs felt as if they were filled with lead, and they would gasp every time they lifted them. no.

Under tremendous pressure, the two women had begun to support each other in climbing, because they had already felt the speed of soul power consumption in their bodies, very quickly, as if they were releasing soul skills non-stop.

The ninety-seventh step, the ninety-eighth step, the ninety-ninth step, sweat dripped like a fountain. The two women gritted their teeth and wanted to step up to the last step, but their legs seemed to have lost consciousness and were numb. No matter how hard they tried, they just couldn't lift it.

The consumption of soul power in the body made the two women's faces abnormally pale. Looking at the 100th step just around the corner, Zhu Zhuqing tried desperately to lift his legs, but the pressure of the last step was like a The airtight wall, no matter how hard she tried, she could never break through.

Ning Rongrong's face was very ugly, and her physical fitness was not even as good as Zhu Zhuqing's, but she still relied on willpower to reach this point. Whenever she wanted to give up, her father, Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, and Tang Yin would appear in her mind. , and the figure of Qibao Glazed Sect. It is under the influence of this belief that she has persisted until now.

Under this almost extreme pressure, the mentality of the two women began to waver, because this last step was like an iron wall that blocked the two women, completely blocking the idea of ​​catching up with Tang Yin and making it impossible to go any further.

"No, Rongrong, we can't give up." Just when she was almost in despair, Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and felt cruel. The nails on her fingers dug into her thighs. The intense pain made her take a difficult step. , the thigh that could not be lifted also regained some feeling under the influence of pain. "

Now Zhu Zhuqing's right leg has stepped up a hundred steps. She looked at Ning Rongrong who looked tired and was trembling, and said: "Rongrong, don't give up. Didn't you tell me that you would catch up with Tang Yin? Are you protecting the Qibao Glazed Sect? Do you want to give up?"

"I...I didn't...I won't give up." Ning Rongrong's voice was hoarse. She looked at Zhu Zhuqing who had already stepped forward, and imitated her movements. She also relied on pain to stimulate herself, and lifted up with difficulty. He lifted his legs and climbed a hundred steps.

Later, with the mutual spiritual encouragement of the two women, they also climbed from the ninety-nine steps to the one hundred steps. When they broke through that limit, all the resistance was swept away, and the two women only felt that all the pores in their bodies were as if They were all open, and the next moment, an overwhelming feeling of weakness came over them. With a pop, the two women fell directly to the ground, panting heavily.

"Zhuqing, Rongrong, you succeeded." Tang Yin slowly knelt down, gently held the two women in his arms, and comforted them.

After a while, Tang Yin stood up, looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong who had entered a state of cultivation, turned around, and climbed up again in one go.

The distance of one hundred levels seems very far, but to Tang Yin, it is actually nothing. Even if every time he passes the fifty level, the resistance will increase several times, but with two god-level soul bones, there are Blessed by the goddess of life, these resistances are like weights to him when tempering his body.

When he climbed to the 200th step, the pressure from the front surged in like a raging tsunami. Tang Yin felt as if his legs were no longer in control, trembling desperately, even the energy consumed in his body The soul power also passed away like running water.

Suddenly, the feeling became more obvious. Tang Yin gritted his teeth and wanted to climb one more step, but the invisible resistance seemed to know his mind. A greater resistance rushed towards him, and Tang Yin's body He paused for a moment, and in the next second, his legs bent, and he was forced to half-kneel on the steps.

"Uh..." Tang Yin tried desperately to raise his head, but the pressure was like an invisible palm, pressing his head to prevent him from getting up. Looking from a distance, he didn't know where to look around his body. It was surrounded by a layer of deep purple, and that purple was like mist, constantly pouring into Tang Yin's body, but he himself was not aware of it.

After holding on for half an hour, Tang Yin no longer had any energy left to move forward. On the 200 steps, sweat poured out desperately as if water had been released from the gate.

Finally, Tang Yin chose to practice on the 200 steps, taking advantage of this huge pressure. He was convinced that practicing under this pressure would definitely bring great benefits to the body. And he himself also knew that if the fusion of the divine power of destruction and the divine power of life did not have a powerful divine body, the moment he accepted the two divine positions, his body would completely explode due to incompatibility.

Exercising your body is actually a good choice now, at least it seems that way now.

Then, Tang Yin used his palms to pull his legs over, sit cross-legged with difficulty, and directly entered the cultivation state.

From the time he traveled to this world, he understood the importance of tempering the body, and precisely because he understood the importance of the body, he spared no effort to temper the body. After all, to be strong, you must have a strong body.

At the top of the Destruction Peak, the Arrogant God, one of the seven original sin gods, looked at the three people climbing the steps at the bottom of the mountain. "By doing this, the Lord is not planning to kill the two assessors accompanying him, is he?"

"Arrogance, the Lord has his own ideas for doing this, we just have to execute it." The God of Greed patted the God of Arrogance on the shoulder and said.