Chapter 136
This is the limit in human history, and no one has been able to break it for thousands of years.
However, Ning Feng did not stop there. He was unwilling to stop there.
The human race has been exploring martial arts for thousands of years, and countless ancestors have tried martial arts, using their lives to explore.
And it must be the fate of a genius, ordinary warriors cannot touch the limits of martial arts.
If there is an opportunity to explore, all warriors are willing to try.
Pave the way for martial arts.
This is a spirit that runs in the bones of the human race.
Without this spirit, there would be no human martial arts today.
The human race had long been conquered by the alien races of the stars, and no longer existed.
The next moment, the eight magic weapons of the Eight-Part Pagoda flew out one after another, and then combined into a whole of the Eight-Part Pagoda, and slammed towards the sixth Dao Mark Bridge fiercely.
boom boom boom…
The chaotic space at the end of the bridge was constantly shaking due to the bombardment, making a roar like rolling thunder.
At the same time, the bridge, which had originally stopped, loosened again and extended forward.
15.1 meters,
15.3 meters,
...
15.5 meters,
...
It extends to 16 meters.
Ning Feng felt that the Eight-Part Pagoda seemed to have hit an invisible membrane, making it impossible to cross it and move forward.
However, he had already expanded the Bridge of Dao Scar forward a full meter at this time. This was extremely important for human martial arts and could be said to be a milestone breakthrough.
However, Ning Feng has not stopped and is still opening up.
Because he had a feeling that he could also break through that barrier.
But Ning Feng had no idea.
Just when he had just broken through 16 meters.
……
Within Kyoto!
The golden bell that stands guard at the Budo Square in the center of Kyoto,
Suddenly it shook violently, making a sound like a bell.
The whole city is in motion.
In the ancient palace in the center of Kyoto City, a man in a golden dragon robe suddenly opened his eyes.
"The Dao Scar Bridge has appeared and opened up."
He quickly raised his hand and saw a trace of Dao appearing again on the golden bell of origin in front of him.
Including the previous ones, there are a total of sixteen.
"Sixteen meters..."
At this moment, even the man couldn't help but get excited, and his eyes suddenly flashed with two rays of light.
Thousands of years.
The origin bridge of the human race has always remained at 15 meters.
Stayed for thousands of years.
How many talented warriors who should have had a smooth path in martial arts suffered fatal backlash and died in their attempt to open up this bridge of origin.
"Great, great."
The man in the dragon robe was so excited that he lost his composure for a moment.
If outsiders saw that he, as the leader of a country, could be so excited, they would be shocked.
"The first Origin Bridge has been expanded to 16 meters. Once this road is opened, it means that more human geniuses will reach this level in the future."
"Not only will this make me stronger at the fourth and fifth ranks, but in the future, when I condense my eighth-rank golden body and attain the status of a martial saint, I will be much stronger than before."
"This distance seems to be only one meter, but it took the human race thousands of years to walk across it. Once we cross it, the human race will become a level stronger again."
The man in the dragon robe adjusted his appearance and scanned the area with his mental power.
no one,
Standing with hands behind his back,
His face was grim.
He returned to his imposing appearance without even getting angry.
However, at this moment,
The golden bell rang again.
The seventeenth sound, the seventeenth mark, was engraved on the golden bell.
"Seventeen meters,"
"Seventeen meters,"
The king was stunned.
The hands behind him trembled suddenly.
I became extremely excited.
"I don't know which genius of our human race did this."
"Could it be the ones who came out of the Sea of Divine Beasts?"
"Are they those geniuses from Kyoto Wuda?"
"No, it's not Kyoto Wuda, otherwise I would definitely be able to sense it!"
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, since it's the golden bell ringing, it must be the genius of our human race."
boom,
It rang three times.
The eighteenth mark appeared on the golden bell.
The king's expression was numb, and it was hard to tell whether he was stiff or ecstatic.
"The posture of the God of War,"