Chapter 917: Rush Forward, Must Rush Forward
Although Ye Tianming wanted to get rid of Hong Tianjie directly, he was also extremely exhausted after the incredibly powerful attack just now.
At this moment, he once again felt the increasingly powerful pressure on the stairs, and his legs felt as if they were filled with lead and kept shaking.
Every inch of movement upwards was extremely difficult, and I almost couldn't hold on any longer.
Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and his breathing became rapid and heavy.
If it weren't for his strong will, all the bones and muscles in his body would have been crushed.
The severe pain made his consciousness a little confused.
Ye Tianming secretly groaned in his heart: "Why is the pressure of this step so terrifying? Am I going to stop here?"
The invisible pressure was like a mountain, pressing down on him and causing his body to tremble constantly.
Several people from Lingyun Sect who were not far away all looked at him with concern.
"Ye Tianming, are you okay?"
Feeling the other party's kindness, Ye Tianming smiled slightly: "It's okay."
"I didn't expect the people of Tyrant Palace to be so shameless, taking advantage of others' misfortune and bullying them!"
"As for a sect like yours, you should close the door and wash your face as soon as possible, otherwise you will be too ashamed to face people in the future!"
The lively woman sneered coldly at Hong Tianjie.
The three people next to them couldn't help but laugh.
"Mengqi, save your energy. Don't you think it's unlucky to talk to that kind of person?"
……
Ye Tianming was listening at the side and was amazed.
These people are more venomous than each other.
But he still likes to listen to it.
Now, there are only a few people left on the stairs, so there is not so much oppressive feeling anymore.
Hong Tianjie knew that he was being excluded. Although his face was gloomy, he didn't say anything in the end.
He deliberately kept some distance from the crowd, as if he was afraid that Ye Tianming would suddenly attack him again.
Ye Tianming was even happier to have some free time, as he no longer had to be on guard against villains all the time.
He nodded to them gratefully.
"Thank you all for your help. I still don't know how to address you."
Ye Tianming solemnly thanked the four people from Lingyun Sect.
The few of them were not polite and introduced themselves promptly.
The lively girl with delicate features spoke first: "My name is Lin Mengqi, you can call me Mengqi baby!"
The charming girl couldn't help but knock on Lin Mengqi's head: "Are you shameless? Can you restrain yourself a little? Act like a girl!"
Lin Mengqi stuck out her tongue, chuckled and said no more, as if she had long been accustomed to being disciplined by her senior sister.
The girl then nodded slightly towards Ye Tianming: "My name is Chu Liyue, nice to meet you."
Ye Tianming also quickly nodded in greeting.
The man with a resolute face looked a little serious, and just bowed slightly to Ye Tianming: "Duan Lingfeng."
Another elegant man smiled and said, "Don't mind, my senior brother is just aloof. My name is Yun Yifei, nice to meet you."
Ye Tianming smiled brightly: "Me too, nice to meet you."
"I think you'd better not be so happy. Don't you see how far we are from those people in front of us? It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others! Humph!"
Lin Mengqi looked at the people on the stairs who were far ahead of them, and her face showed a little annoyance and frustration.
Ye Tianming couldn't help but look at the few people who were far ahead in the front, and the sweat on his forehead dripped onto the steps.
The powerful pressure made his already greatly depleted spiritual energy become even slower, as if it was stagnant.
My whole body felt as if it was about to be crushed.
The severe pain made him want to retreat.
But looking at the people walking in front, both Su Yichen and Lan Xinyao were far ahead of them.
Moreover, those people continued to move.
Even though they had climbed very high, their speed had only slowed down a lot.
People are more infuriating than people.
We are all human beings, so why does he have to stop here?
The unwillingness in his heart made his intention to retreat disappear.
He took a deep breath and forcibly mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body to form a thin shield around his body to resist the terrifying pressure.
He managed to steady himself with difficulty, took out a soul-restoring pill with trembling hands, and quickly put it into his mouth.
The original consumption was replenished slightly in an instant.
The spiritual power in the body began to grow stronger again.
I heard the discussions of several people in Lingyun.
"Humph, they just have special physiques and are born with advantages, otherwise how could they leave us so far behind?"
Chu Liyue snorted coldly. Although her pretty face turned pale and her body creaked, she still stepped forward with her slender white legs.
"We are no less powerful than them. If they can go up there, we can do it too!"
Yun Yifei's pretty face had a firm look in his eyes that didn't match his temperament.
He smiled calmly, a heroic spirit rising in him.
"That's right! So what if you have a special physique? Without hard training day after day, it would be difficult to move forward on this difficult step."
Lin Mengqi nodded: "We can get here because of our persistence in cultivation and our firm belief! Even if their physiques are special, we can catch up with them!"
Duan Lingfeng said in a deep voice: "Don't complain, accumulate more strength, opportunities only belong to the strong!"
As Ye Tianming listened to their passionate words, a surge of pride surged in his heart.
"You are right, let's keep going!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his originally slightly tired body seemed to be re-injected with endless strength, and his eyes became more determined.
The gaze towards the stairs was radiant.
The feet that had been almost unable to be lifted due to the powerful pressure, moved up little by little.
In an instant, a heavy force pressed down like a tide.
His movements were completely slowed down.
However, Ye Tianming did not succumb to this terrifying pressure.
He clenched his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the muscles on his face were twisted due to the extreme force.
A roar sounded in my heart.
"I will never! Give up easily!"
Along with the cry in his heart, Ye Tianming's eyes were bloodshot, but his look was even more determined.
Although every subtle movement became extremely difficult, Ye Tianming still tried hard to lift his foot.
His feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds as he slowly lifted them up inch by inch.
Sweat streamed down his forehead and cheeks, dripping onto the steps and evaporating instantly.
His breathing was rapid and heavy, and his chest heaved violently, as if it would explode in the next second.
But Ye Tianming's will was as strong as steel. He stared at the steps above, with only one thought in his mind.
"Go up! You must go up!"
His aura rose again, and the air around him seemed to tremble slightly because of his momentum, as if echoing the heroism in his heart.
