The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss - Chapter 1183

Chapter 1183

Chapter 1183 – Scarlet Blood Ningpo Figwort (4)

However, the first step was not bad, far from being able to reach his tolerance .

The second step, went up .

The third step, went up .

……

All the way to the eighth step, Nangong Liuyun's footsteps finally slowed .

This place's repelling force came with earth-shattering strength, like a violent huge wave surging up endlessly, nearly drowning him .

A fine layer of sweat appeared on Nangong Liuyun's bright as jade forehead .

He paused a bit, his foot slowly extended, then steadily stepped onto the ninth step .

Standing on the ninth step, Nangong Liuyun could clearly feel, the repulsive force here was a fold greater than on the eighth step .

Having stood there for only a breath's time, the fine beads of sweat on Nangong Liuyun's head became large beads, dropping and tumbling down his chest and back . Very quickly, he was drenched in sweat .

Nangong Liuyun took a breather, then took a deep breath and condensed all of his spirit force into his foot .

However, he discovered that the strong repulsive force, was heavy as a mountain range, nearly pressing down his entire person . That foot seemed to be glued to the ground, he used all the strength from the heart and was only able to lift it a thumb length high .

Seeing Nangong Liuyun lift up his foot to put it down again, under the fighting stage, everyone's eyes suddenly became more concentrated .

Su Luo's fist was clenched tightly, murmuring in a low voice: "These difficulties, with regards to you, are merely paper tigers, Nangong Liuyun, you can do it . "

Zi Yan's heart became more nervous, she didn't dare to increase the pressure on Su Luo . So, she pulled at Beichen Ying and anxiously said: "Third Senior Brother seems… . under a lot of strain . "

Beichen Ying's pair of eyes stared fixedly at Nangong Liuyun . So nervous that fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead .

He was nodding with emphasis: "It's nothing . Definitely, it's nothing . From childhood to now, have you ever seen Nangong Liuyun be stumped by a problem?"

"But…" Before Zi Yan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Su Luo .

"There is no but, he absolutely can do it!" Su Luo's words were resolute and decisive, not allowing other opinions .

Zi Yan nodded her head, expressing her endorsement of Su Luo's words .

On the flight of steps .

Only the last step remained .

Nangong Liuyun lifted up his foot, then withdrew, like this, he repeated three times without achieving success . On the contrary, the sweat on his forehead tumbled down like rain .

His gaze turned slightly, and saw the long stick of incense that had burned down by half . His expression turned cold like solidified frost .

Nangong Liuyun took a deep breath, completely emptying his mind . His entire body was as lithe as a feather, with all of his spirit force condensed under his foot!

His body lost the spirit force to defend, immediately, the formidable repulsive force was like a huge violent wave that seemed to pulverize him . But Nangong Liuyun clenched his teeth, used strength under his foot and firmly stepped on it .

"Bang!" Even though Nangong Liuyun's sweat rushed forth like a river, his body tired to the extreme, however, he finally stepped on the fighting stage .

"Wow! Third Senior Brother was successful . He successfully stepped up on it!" Zi Yan excitedly waved her fist while screaming loudly .

Beichen Ying heavily nodded: "That's right! He succeeded! Really great ah!"

Su Luo's face finally showed a smile of relief from a heavy burden . Her smile was as splendid as a summer flower, more beautiful than could be imagined .

However, very quickly, her smile stiffened at the corner of her mouth .

"This, this, what is going on?" Su Luo's entire body stiffened like an ice cube . Even her words weren't nimble anymore .

Just a moment ago, Biechen Ying and Zi Yan, who were still in an intensely excited state, exchanged a glance . They hastily looked towards Nangong Liuyun .

Right now, Nangong Liuyun's condition was not good .

No, it was very terrible .

Originally, they thought stepping onto the fighting stage would imply victory . But . no one had expected that this merely signified the beginning .

"Oh heavens!! In the end, what is going on? How could Third Senior Brother, how could… . " Zi Yan's eyes were opened wide .