Chapter 227 Who said no one can equal the record?

Ten miles away, Master Five Elements and Wind Yangzi trembled once again.

Feng Wushuang had surpassed Gold Flame, standing on the fifteenth level of the Heavenly Stairs, becoming one of the five figures attracting the attention of the masses.

On the other hand, Gold Flame hesitated on the fourteenth level, unable to step forward.

This scene far exceeded their expectations.

Even Sword Star River and Hu Tianming were silent, their expressions unchanged.

"I didn't expect you to make it this far, I underestimated you." Hu Hao on the Heavenly Stairs also expressed surprise.

But the most surprised was Gold Flame.

At this moment, he stood on the fourteenth level of the Heavenly Stairs, unable to advance, but retreating would be a loss of face, causing his expression to change continuously, looking extremely ugly.

"Gold Flame, you've always considered yourself extraordinary, but in reality, you're just like this. If the sect treats you equally, you would have been left behind by me long ago." Feng Wushuang looked down at Gold Flame with mockery and disdain.

"Feng Wushuang, don't be too proud. I won't lose to you!" Gold Flame roared ferociously, finally taking a step forward. However, as soon as he took a step, his body was swept away like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, blood mist bursting out, looking miserable.

He couldn't even hold on for a moment.

"No, this can't be possible, how could it end like this..." Gold Flame, who fell to the ground, kept shaking his head, unable to accept the result.

His talent was actually inferior to Feng Wushuang's, how could this be possible?

This scene made the crowd gasp in shock.

Gold Flame had lost.

The number one disciple of the Five Elements Sect had lost to his junior sister.

"Gold Flame, what face do you have to call yourself a prodigy? What qualifications do you have to meddle in my affairs?" Feng Wushuang looked at the miserable Gold Flame, no longer taunting, but calmly said.

However, this calm statement was more sarcastic than any words.

Like a heavy slap in the face, fiercely slapped on Gold Flame's face.

From now on, what qualifications did Gold Flame have to call himself a prodigy?

His Dao heart would definitely suffer a blow.

"Feng Wushuang, you have the qualifications to make me respect you. After this matter, as long as you are willing to be my companion, I will plead with the Five Peaks Sword Sect to spare your life." Hu Hao looked at Feng Wushuang, speaking seriously.

Previously, women like Feng Wushuang were only treated with a playful attitude by them. Even if Gold Flame offered her, she wouldn't be given any status. But now, Feng Wushuang's talent was enough to make her his true companion.

"You are not qualified." Feng Wushuang responded coldly.

Gold Flame was just the first. She would trample underfoot both Qingshui Cliff and the Five Peaks Sword Sect.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

Hu Hao snorted coldly. With these words, he stepped onto the sixteenth level. Although he suffered from the terrifying impact, his steps remained steady, taking the lead and surpassing everyone.

"Hu Hao is indeed extraordinary. If Qingxuanzi can be valued by the imperial family, Hu Hao should also be able to."

"Only two steps left, I wonder if he can equal the record."

The crowd was full of anticipation.

In the Yan Yun Heavenly Stairs, the eighteenth level was the record. It was unknown if anyone could break it.

Next, his junior brother, Cold Blue Peak, also stepped onto the sixteenth level, shoulder to shoulder with Hu Hao.

Chu Qiaoxuan of the Heavenly Star Cave Mansion, unwilling to show weakness, released his power to the extreme, barely standing on the sixteenth level, but not being swept down.

To be precise, he knelt on the sixteenth level.

The terrifying pressure made it difficult for Chu Qiaoxuan to stand up. It was evident that this was his limit.

Sure enough, when he tried to advance to the seventeenth step, he was eventually swept away.

The person from the Five Peaks Sword Sect, when trying to reach the seventeenth level, was also swept down, but he remained calm and only felt some unwillingness.

"The seventeenth level is where Qingyangzi will arrive, and probably no one else can step on it. Perhaps, we'll see if Senior Brother Qingyangzi can break it." He asserted with certainty.

"Yes, even if it's Hu Hao and Cold Blue Peak, they probably can't stand on the seventeenth level."

"Qingyangzi will arrive soon, and the records of the Yan Yun Heavenly Stairs will probably only depend on whether Senior Brother Qingyangzi can break them."

At this moment, Feng Wushuang, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly took a step forward.

Three consecutive thunderous roars, shaking the crowd like thunder, her figure stood on the eighteenth level.

"How is this possible!?" Hu Hao's pupils shrank, his heart trembling, and he couldn't believe what he saw, how could this be?

He had just boasted that not even Qingyangzi could equal the record.

But now, Feng Wushuang was forcefully standing on the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Stairs, instantly slapping his face.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... until ten breaths passed, Feng Wushuang did not fall, completely stabilizing on the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Stairs.

The crowd was stunned.

"Who said no one could equal the record?"

Feng Wushuang turned around, her voice indifferent, fiercely slapping Hu Hao and the others, and at the same time, shocking the billions of people.

At this moment, surrounded by billions, she alone radiated glory.