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Creak! Creak! Creak!

The crisp sound of bones breaking continuously resounded within Qin Shaojie's body. At this point in time, his entire body had already been covered in fresh blood, and the dense smell of blood continued to pervade the air.

As his muscles shattered, the pain from his bones fracturing caused Qin Shaojie's fleshy face to continuously reveal a twisted expression of pain. However, the unyielding gaze in his eyes, which was filled with fresh blood, did not weaken in the slightest.

Physical wounds could be healed, but if the arrogance in one's heart was defeated with difficulty, it would be difficult for them to get up for the rest of their lives.

Qin Shaojie was very clear that his body was already at its limit, so unless he used other methods, he had to personally feel this body collapsing. However, he also knew that the distance to the peak of his body was only a few steps.

He was already able to clearly see the Scholar's Garden at the peak of the hill. The short distance made him understand that as long as he could endure for a little longer, he would pass through this hurdle.

He had a lot of ways to climb to the top, but he chose the most difficult or even the most likely way to fail. For no other reason, he only needed to tell himself that there was no one other than himself who would be able to help him along his path in this life.

If that was the case, even though he knew that it might lead to destruction, he would still go all the way.

To die!

The only way to be reborn was to die!

Pfft!

The corner of his mouth once again spat out a mouthful of blood. The immense pressure made Qin Shaojie think that this body did not belong to him anymore.

With such injuries, the originally clamoring crowd instantly quietened down as well. Everyone's gazes fell upon Qin Shaojie, no one knew how they were able to endure this or that pain, nor could they imagine how Qin Shaojie was able to endure this kind of insane pain without backing down.

However, they could clearly see that every time Qin Shaojie moved his feet up a step, his body would tremble, as if he would fall down at any moment.

Without releasing any profound energy, just by relying on his body, everyone had forcefully walked all the way to this point. No matter who held a type of goal or even looked forward to the outcome, at this moment, everyone had a wave of admiration for Qin Shaojie.

Forget about a fourteen year old youngster, even those grown men might not be able to do better than Qin Shaojie in this kind of situation.

Rumors about Qin Shaojie had already spread throughout the entire Jiang She Town. This seemingly stubborn youth's actions might have allowed them to faintly feel that it was not easy for him to obtain this index from the Qin family.

Meanwhile, Elder Ye, who was standing far away, clenched his fists. He naturally knew that Qin Shaojie had medicine in his hands that could quickly heal his injuries, but no matter what, using the risk of his body being completely destroyed in exchange for reaching the top was even more so able to endure the inhuman pain that was created, so how could he not be moved.

He knew that Qin Shaojie wanted to enter the Holy Flame Academy, and he also knew that he definitely did not want to rely on others to become the Holy Flame Academy's disciple.

This stubborn figure caused one's heart to feel sad!

Eight Immortal Fist!

All the energy in his body had been drained, but Qin Shaojie was still unwilling. As he furiously roared in his heart, he forcefully used the Eight Immortals Fist and bent his feet slightly. The surrounding power pressed onto his spine, giving people the feeling that his spine was going to break at any moment.

Following that, Qin Shaojie also used his teeth to ruthlessly bite his tongue. Intense pain transmitted over, and the blood in his body that was about to stop boiling once again. The last strength of a warrior was not the hidden strength in his body, but the strength in his flesh and blood. This was also the reason why a warrior could burst out a power that was even more violent than usual when he was on the brink of death.

And Qin Shaojie obviously only had this method left.

The six steps ahead seemed very close, but they were untouchable. All the energy in his body had long since disappeared. Not to mention this situation, even breathing seemed like a luxury that required a lot of effort.

A ruthless look emerged in his eyes. Qin Shaojie absolutely had to go up the last six steps. The only way was to use the Eight Immortals Fist.

The power of the Eight Immortal Fist was able to gather all the strength in his body in one place, erupting from his legs and forcefully breaking through the remaining six steps. Even though he knew that his body would definitely be in an extremely weak state after breaking through, Qin Shaojie did not mind.

As long as he could reach the top, everything would be worth it.

What he lacked right now was the raw power for the Eight Immortals Fist. The only way was to use some of the power left in his flesh and blood.

This kind of power did not need to rely on any means. As the most beloved child of the world, the power of consciousness was far beyond the imagination of other races. Using his own conviction, his unyielding will, his desire for life, and his unwillingness to give up and forcefully move all the parts of his body, he forced that surge of power out.

This kind of coercion, once achieved, could instantly cause a strong force to appear within the body. Although it was quite short, it was enough for the current Qin Shaojie. However, everything was just a matter of time. If he failed, this body of his would collapse on the spot and he would die without a burial.

Even if it was a success, forcefully squeezing the power out of one's body would require a very long time to recover.

However, Qin Shaojie did not care about those things anymore. He was confident that he could activate that power without causing any real threat to his body. As for the side effects, they were not something that he could consider right now.

At most, I'll just have to trouble Elder Ye to concoct more pills for me.

Ahh!

Without the slightest bit of hesitation, Qin Shaojie currently looked like an injured lion as he let out a long roar into the sky. Under this roar, his body actually seemed to have shrunk a bit due to the pressure, and even his muscles seemed to have sunk into his bones, but under this state, he saw that Qin Shaojie was suddenly clenching his fists tightly, and only he himself could feel that the desperate attempt to struggle free from the pressure that came from beside him, had actually caused a warm current to quietly escape from his strength.

However, when everyone saw that Qin Shaojie's spine was bent, they still lost hope. From their point of view, it was impossible to survive by relying on just his body. Even a spirit opener would have to forcefully use the small amount of profound energy in their body to dissolve the pressure. Only then would they be able to just barely step onto the peak of the hill and head towards the Scholar's Incense.

Since Qin Shaojie was able to reach this step, what remained behind him were glittering bloody footprints. Every footprint was exchanged with the risk of his body collapsing at any moment.

No matter what the result was, Qin Shaojie belonged to the owner of the Nameless Light today.

He didn't have enough strength, but it was enough to shock everyone. He did not succeed, but his actions were far more intimidating than those who had ascended to the top.

Perhaps this was the end of the line, but the only result of Qin Shaojie's back was his fleshly body breaking, his backbone being festered, and only death remained.

A few arrogant children of the heavens could also do it, and could even do it better than Qin Shaojie. However, it was said that in the outside world, Qin Shaojie did not have a spirit soul nor a profound veins, and he was the only one who could do it.

Most importantly, Qin Shaojie's current state was extremely miserable.

You have to hold on.

Elder Ye's breathing also became hurried in the dark. He could see the firmness in Qin Shaojie's eyes, the courage to fight with all his might, no matter the cost. Although he couldn't say how Qin Shaojie would proceed, he still had no other way other than believing in Qin Shaojie.

However, Elder Ye had already prepared for the worst. If Qin Shaojie did not succeed, then even if it meant going against the rules of the Holy Flame Academy, he had to think of a way to save Qin Shaojie.

The purpose of Holy Flame Academy setting this rule was to let everyone know their limits. Once they could not hold on any longer, they would immediately retreat, otherwise, it was possible that they would die on the spot. However, no matter what the reason was, the Holy Flame Academy requested that as long as a disciple was on top of the stone stairs, no one was allowed to interfere.

The power that he had forcefully extracted from the flesh of his body was carefully being channeled into his legs by Qin Shaojie. His bent knees trembled uncontrollably under the support of his own strength and the surrounding pressure;

Finally, under the effect of [Storing Power], Qin Shaojie also directly used the power gathering method of the Eight Immortal Fist on his legs.

If he were to fight with all his might, it was no longer a matter of life and death!

How could six steps stop his footsteps?

As long as I want to do it, no one can stop me!

As he screamed inwardly, the energy in Qin Shaojie's body directly spread out from his legs, and then, his entire person was lifted off the ground, flying explosively towards the peak of the hill.

How could he still have strength?

Could it be that even if he died, he had to die on top of the hill?

No matter what, during this time's challenge, Qin Shaojie's name would eventually spread throughout the continent! This sort of person was truly too frightening!

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