bookbashuk Chapter 171 Do you think I can’t do it?
Chapter 171 Do you think I can’t do it?
The sun is scorching.
The golden light enveloped the entire Poseidon Mountain, making it look particularly sacred.
On the stairs, several figures were sitting cross-legged, with expressions of struggle on their faces, but they never moved an inch.
Nearly a month.
Jiang Siming has reached 812 steps at the extreme height.
Under the huge pressure of Poseidon's Light, Jiang Siming's soul power level was also increasing rapidly.
In just one month, he was upgraded two levels again, reaching level 1.
Within a month, other people's improvements were also huge.
Dai Mubai was already on the verge of a breakthrough, and with the help of training such as the Poseidon's Light, he reached level 70 half a month ago.Be the first among everyone to reach Soul Saint.
But as the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die. As soon as I absorbed the god-given soul ring and was able to use my martial soul true form, I wanted to show off in front of everyone and challenge Jiang Siming.
Of course, the result was that he was beaten into a pig head by Jiang Siming, and he continued to practice with a harsh word.
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Time flies, and the deadline for Tang San and others' assessment is getting closer and closer.
Except for Shui Yue'er and Bai Chenxiang, the others have already practiced at levels above 100.
Tang San even reached the terrifying level 276.
But the one who showed off the most was obviously not Tang San, but Jiang Siming.
Almost close to the top of the mountain, Jiang Siming sat firmly on the 956th step.
The sword energy soaring into the sky seemed to tear apart the Poseidon's Light, and the bluesilver grass on both sides of the steps was now covered with leaves.
Jiang Siming slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath.The sweat on his clothes was dried by running his soul power, and he slowly stood up.
The overwhelming pressure around him didn't seem to hinder Jiang Siming in the slightest.
In fact, on the steps after level 700 and the steps above 600, the pressure given by Poseidon's Light has not increased much.
After all, even the energy that a god can stay in Douluo Continent is limited. A mere restriction always has a limit that it can bear.
But after level 900, Jiang Siming came again, the next watershed.
Standing on the 956th step, Jiang Siming looked up at the Poseidon Temple that seemed so close at hand, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.
After nearly a year of training, Jiang Siming's soul power once again reached the bottleneck and reached level 69. It was only one step away from being able to break through to Soul Saint.It's not that Jiang Siming can't break through, but that he has been suppressing his own level.After all, the sign-in task for the sixth soul ring requires a 10-year-old soul ring, and the necessary soul ring must also require a 10-year-old soul ring.
The first two tests of Tang San and others were conducted on this island within an island, and Jiang Siming was not able to hunt the spirit beasts yet.
Rather than letting this check-in task that will always come come sit aside, it is better to try your luck and see if a new check-in task can come.
"Let me see, what can Poseidon be capable of?" Jiang Siming murmured, his tone unabashedly revealing his desire to conquer.
Jiang Siming also has the confidence to say this. Compared with the God of Evil and God Shura, although Poseidon is powerful, it is not enough.
Poseidon's Light seemed to feel Jiang Siming's provocation, and an even stronger pressure hit Jiang Siming.
"Come on!" Jiang Siming snorted coldly, and the footsteps that had been standing there for a long time slowly moved forward again.
Step by step, Jiang Siming's feet became heavier and heavier, making a dull sound with every step.
At the foot of Poseidon Mountain, everyone stopped practicing.Hearing the familiar muffled sound again, they knew that Jiang Siming was heading towards the top of the mountain again.
"The 954th, the 955th... the 981st, the 982nd... the 999th." Jiang Siming kept mumbling, trying to distract from the pain caused by the huge pressure of the Poseidon's Light.
In the previous attempt, Jiang Siming only reached level 999 and could not advance another half point.
This time, Jiang Siming firmly believes that he will be able to cross the 1000th step.
"rise!"
The sword energy soaring into the sky seemed to tear the Poseidon's Light into pieces.The golden light around Jiang Siming couldn't help but block waves of ripples.
Jiang Siming's right leg has been raised into the air, and his left leg is under tremendous pressure alone, and it can't help but bend a little.
With bloodshot eyes, Jiang Siming looked at the magnificent temple just a short distance ahead, with a trace of ferocity in his eyes.
The huge pressure even caused Jiang Siming to become a little hypoxic, and the temple in front of him seemed a little distorted.
As a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Jiang Siming's mouth, Jiang Siming's somewhat blurred eyes once again showed a hint of clarity.
"Ah ah!"
"boom!"
Jiang Siming stepped hard on the 1000th step with his right foot.
Blood dripped down his chin and fell on the steps, blooming into a bloody flower.
Jiang Siming didn't pause. He raised his left foot with all his strength, and another muffled sound resounded throughout Poseidon Mountain.
The overwhelming pressure made Jiang Siming, who had reached his limit, bend his knees, and an unprecedented anger surged out of Jiang Siming's heart.
"If you want me to kneel down, don't even think about it!" Jiang Siming said stubbornly, showing a ferocious smile.
Jiang Siming trembled and stopped his legs. The Poseidon Temple not far away seemed to feel Jiang Siming's unyieldingness and emitted a dazzling golden light.
The pressure of Poseidon's Light suddenly increased again.
"Crack!"
A crisp voice sounded, and the expression on Jiang Siming's face was extremely ferocious.
There was severe pain in my legs, and they were shaking crazily.
"Do you think you can defeat me like this? If I can't even defeat one restriction, what kind of god will I be? What kind of master of the plane will I be?" Jiang Siming looked at the Poseidon Temple in front of him and said to himself. .At this moment, Jiang Siming already looked a little crazy, his eyes full of fanaticism.
At the foot of Sea God Mountain.
Everyone looked at the majestic figure nervously, and in addition to being distressed, there was only admiration in their eyes.
No matter how strong Jiang Siming is, he is still only a level 60 Soul Emperor.However, he was more than 700 steps ahead of them.
When talents and abilities reach their limits, the true test of the strength between people is the courage to move forward.
Even Tang San, who was the most talented among them all, had to admit that Jiang Siming was more talented most of the time.Just like in front of the Wuhun Palace, even if I knew it would be a narrow escape.Jiang Siming never thought of retreating and living an ignoble existence.
His legs have gradually lost consciousness. Jiang Siming can still stand at this moment only because of his willpower.
"Get back! Even I can't step on the 1001st step without Lord Poseidon's permission."
Bo Saixi appeared in front of Jiang Siming at some point.Looking at Jiang Siming, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
To be fair, under the same circumstances, Bo Saixi could not do better than Jiang Siming, and he might not even be able to achieve Jiang Siming's level of persistence.
The bones in both legs were obviously broken, but they were still holding on.Although this persistence means nothing in Bo Saixi's eyes.
Jiang Siming raised his head and looked up at the Poseidon Temple behind Bo Saixi, which was emitting sacred light.
At this moment, against the brilliance of the Poseidon Temple, Bo Saixi was like a high-ranking god, persuading mortals who did not know their own abilities.
Jiang Siming did not speak, the trembling of his body gradually stopped, and he stood quietly on the 1000th step.At this moment, Poseidon Mountain was extremely quiet, without any abnormal sound.
"Don't you think I can do it?"
Bo Saixi was stunned. Jiang Siming was not as disappointed and frustrated as she imagined.