Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C200 Everyone's Attention Was Focused on the Paper Tiger



C200 Everyone's Attention Was Focused on the Paper Tiger

0The ninth floor was rumored to be mystical, giving people a feeling that only immortals and mortals had other experiences.    

    

At this moment, Suen Zhiming's method was like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. He wanted to reach the end of the Heavenly Martial Ladder and find out what was going on.    

    

Standing on the seventh floor, Ao Lingchen allowed the golden light to cleanse his body. His attention was focused on Suen Zhiming. He was very confident in the latter.    

    

If the rumor was true, then Suen Zhiming would be satisfied if he could reach the ninth floor and reach the Martial Spirit.    

    

When it came to the requirement to reach the Martial Spirit, Ao Lingchen's heart was filled with doubts. Perhaps it would be difficult for a student to break through to the Stage of Martial Spirit, but it would also be difficult for them to break through to the ninth floor. However, every elder of the Tianwu Academy was at the Martial Spirit. Among them, the dean was at the Peak of Martial Spirit, and he was a very powerful man. How could he not have reached the ninth floor?    

    

Furthermore, there was another person, the guardian elder, Faang Tongyu. It was said that he broke through to the Martial Spirit in the past and became an elder. There was no reason for him not to try breaking through to the ninth floor.    

    

What was going on?    

    

When he thought of this, Ao Lingchen frowned slightly. It seemed like the mystery of the ninth floor had far exceeded his imagination.    

    

The moment Suen Zhiming rose to his feet, everyone's thoughts were stirred. Everyone knew what he was thinking, and they all looked up with burning expressions on their faces.    

    

Looking up from below, Suen Zhiming, who was emitting violent Yuan Qi, looked like he was looking down on the world. However, he wasn't as relaxed as they had imagined, and his face was solemn.    

    

Standing on the eighth floor and looking at the ninth floor and the lower floors, the feeling was completely different.    

    

Although he could feel the mysteriousness of the ninth floor, compared to the eighth floor, it was a completely different feeling when facing the pressure that was like a flood or a ferocious beast.    

    

Only by standing on the eighth floor and truly facing the aura that was emitted from the ninth floor would one be able to experience the aura that was as heavy as a mountain.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Suen Zhiming's expression became serious. He took a light step with his right foot and stepped forward.    

    

"He moved!"    

    

The moment he took a step forward, the whole place fell silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on Suen Zhiming. They were all looking forward to the next change.    

    

It wasn't a rare thing for the people of Tianwu Academy to see Suen Zhiming try the ninth floor. However, this time, it was different from the past. In the past, he would use his Peak of Martial Master cultivation base to break through to the next level. This time, he had already stepped into the early Martial Spirit, and had completely met the requirements of the rumors. Everyone was looking forward to seeing him create the first river and become the legend of Tianwu Academy.    

    

At this moment, not only the people present were paying attention to the direction of the Heavenly Martial Ladder, there were also some people in the distant pavilion who were paying attention to this place.    

    

"Old Sun, do you think Little Sun will succeed?"    

    

Xia Wooyun stood beside the pavilion. His eyes were like a pair of divine eyes that could see through everything. He stared at Suen Zhiming who was trying to break through the Heavenly Martial Ladder. His face, which hadn't changed at all, made it hard for people to guess what he was thinking.    

    

An old man was standing beside the window with Xia Wooyun. He was Suen Hsingyun, who had forced Ximen Tang to retreat by himself not long ago.    

    

Suen Hsingyun gazed into the distance, and his expression became serious. He let out a long sigh and said, "Difficult!"    

    

The Tianwu Academy had possessed this Heavenly Martial Ladder for a very long time. Why hadn't they discovered the secrets on it? It wasn't that no one had ever stepped into it, but rather, no one had ever stepped into the real ninth floor.    

    

A long sigh startled Xia Wooyun's expressionless face. Finally, he sighed emotionally and said, "Let's take a look first."    

    

If one were to talk about the most mysterious places in the Tianwu Academy, even Xia Wooyun didn't know about them. There were only two.    

    

One was the underground palace in the depths of the secret realm. Up until now, he still hadn't figured out what kind of divine palace it was. Even the luck in it was only found after Suen Zhiming and the others took it out some time ago.    

    

The second place was the source of the Heavenly Martial Ladder. Even the ancestors who obtained this treasure in the past hadn't figured out the secret behind it.    

    

Suen Zhiming didn't know that his actions had attracted many people's attention. Even if he knew, his heart wouldn't be affected too much.    

    

Stimulating the Yuan Qi in his body, Suen Zhiming forcefully took a step forward. He was determined to get it.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

A sudden change occurred. Blinding golden light shone in all directions. A terrifying pressure was exerted from the ninth floor, as if Devil God was furious. He was dissatisfied with this provocation.    

    

Suen Zhiming seemed to have known this would happen. A surge of majestic Yuan Qi burst out from his body and swept across. His legs, which were trembling slightly due to the impact, were as stable as Mount Tai. He walked up the stairs that was within his reach.    

    

As his feet floated in the air, Suen Zhiming felt as if he was stepping on a sponge. Void was the most real feeling in his heart.    

    

It seemed like he could step onto the ninth floor at any time. Suen Zhiming's expression did not relax at all. Instead, it became more and more solemn.    

    

He hadn't achieved this step in the past, but all this while, the distance between them was so close that he couldn't help but feel powerless.    

    

This time, it was no longer the same as before. He had to succeed!    

    

A cold glint flashed across Suen Zhiming's eyes when he sensed the imposing manner of the heavy mountain. He had been delayed by this step for too long. Even if it was a sea of flames and a sea of flames, he still had to take a step forward.    

    

"Go!"    

    

Suen Zhiming's eyes shone brightly. The Yuan Qi in his body surged uncontrollably into his right foot and he suddenly stomped down!    

    

Under the violent Yuan Qi impact, the shining right foot seemed to have received the help of a god as it fell down.    

    

"He stepped on it, he stepped on it."    

    

"He succeeded, he landed on the ground"    

    

Almost the instant his right foot landed on the ground, thunderous cheers rang out from the surroundings. Everyone's eyes flashed with a fiery passion that could not be restrained, and the atmosphere in the arena erupted.    

    

It had never happened before. At least, everyone below knew that stepping onto the ninth floor was something that had never happened before. Even in the past, Suen Zhiming could only place his foot on the sky above the ninth floor, unable to land it on the ground.    

    

This time, it was different. He had done it. His right foot, which looked like a heavenly pillar, had firmly stepped onto the legendary path.    

    

"Is it going to succeed?"    

    

Ao Lingchen looked up with burning eyes. He was shocked in his heart. His thoughts were similar to the others. They were all shocked. However, there was a trace of doubt hidden in his fiery eyes. He stood closer to Suen Zhiming and could see more clearly. His right leg, which was like a heavenly pillar, stood on the golden steps. It seemed to be trembling at an undetectable frequency.    

    

On the face that no one could see, a trace of paleness appeared on Suen Zhiming's face. Several drops of sweat were flowing down from his forehead. His eyebrows no longer had the confidence that they had always been, but were tightly knitted into a straight line.    

    

His mouth was tightly shut. Suen Zhiming gritted his teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. His weak aura slowly dissipated.    

    

Hearing the cheers from below, Suen Zhiming smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew very well that he had only taken the first step on the road to the ninth level, which was also the most relaxed step. There were still two more difficult stages waiting for him.    

    

Only by stepping onto the ninth level together and stabilizing his figure on the ninth level could he truly succeed.    

    

Taking a deep breath, a cautious look appeared on Suen Zhiming's pale face. His body leaned forward slightly, and his right foot struggled to support him. He took a light step with his left foot, and under the gazes of everyone, he advanced towards a higher position.    

    

He was only one step away. As long as this step landed firmly on the stairs, he would be able to achieve a magnificent feat that no one in the Tianwu Academy could achieve.    

    


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