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On the long hiking road of Jiutian Peak, on the stone steps paved with granite, the pair of senior brothers who had obviously caused countless sensations and shocks but were so calm that nothing seemed to have happened were still concentrating on climbing.

They didn't hear the exclamations from the green plum forest and the sword platform at the foot of the mountain, and they didn't see the incredulity on countless faces. Even the expressions of the three Sword Pavilion disciples who had laid down the first Guiyuan Sword Formation, Luo Changfeng never squinted.

Because those three Sword Pavilion disciples had already been left behind by him, just when that step was raised, just after that step fell.

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In the green plum forest at the foot of the mountain, including the Liluo who was already familiar with each other, along with many cultivators from all over the world...... No one knew how Luo Changfeng had stepped past the first small sword formation.

That's where the singularity comes in.

It is also the place where countless fiery eyes are shocked.

Ying Tian, an old student of the academy who was angry and wanted to leave, had not yet walked out of the crowd, but he was attracted by the noise and discussion in his ears, and couldn't help but look back.

Ying Tian happened to see that scene.

At the moment when he turned around, the figures of Luo Changfeng and his senior brother disappeared without a trace in an instant, and after Ying Tian blinked, the disappeared figure reappeared in sight, in an unexpected sight.

"How is it possible!" Ying Tian's heart was shocked.

"Uncle Shi's cultivation is not something we can see through. Yi Hongxiang was stunned, and sighed after a long time.

The academy has a Sichuan gate, and the Sichuan gate produces high disciples.

This custom and law have been the same for many years, but no one has been able to break it!

Ying Tian silently looked at the two stubborn backs on the mountain road, and after a long time, he gave up!

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Luo Changfeng, who comprehended the power of mountains and rivers and the means of shrinking the ground into inches, had no time to take care of the scenery along the way that he had missed, nor did he have time to understand the mood of the three Sword Pavilion disciples who had been completely ignored at this time.

Mountaineering is for long-term viewing.

Luo Changfeng looked up into the distance, and there were still two sword formations waiting in front of this stone step.

The people who had learned from the past and even saw the strange scene with their own eyes did not dare to be careless at all, and were vigilant against Luo Changfeng and the blind white-haired senior brother as if they were facing a great enemy.

The Sword Pavilion set up the Nine Heavens Peak Challenge, and the reason why the sword array was laid out on the way to the mountain was undoubtedly to screen those sword critics who did not have some strength in fame and reputation but had the mentality of trying by chance.

But if all the mountaineers can brave the mountain like this, wouldn't their existence be the biggest joke in this year's Ome Brew?

The loss of personnel is small, and the damage to the honor of the Sword Pavilion is a big matter.

They told themselves they must never be in a trance again!

However, it often backfires.

Luo Changfeng, who was supporting his senior brother to climb the mountain, did not plan to spend too much time on this mountain road.

Walking to the belly of the mountain, Luo Changfeng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and then about a hundred stone steps up, there were seven disciples of the inner sect of the Sword Pavilion standing on the star position, and Luo Changfeng could obviously feel that the seven Sword Pavilion disciples who stepped on the star position seemed to have some kind of connection with each other.

"The sword intent in the belly of the mountain seems to be getting denser and denser. ”

An unknown wind pierced the corners of his senior brother Huang Fuyi's robe, although Huang Fuyi couldn't see, his heart was like a mirror.

The neat scratches are clearly not the work of the ordinary winds of the four seasons.

"On the hundred-step stone steps, there are seven Sword Pavilion disciples, which seem to be the standing position of the Seven Star Rank. Luo Changfeng squinted his eyes slightly stinged by the wind and said.

The senior brother of the White Feather Dao Inheritance of the Sword Cultivator can form the Sword Domain, so Luo Changfeng, who already knows a lot about the Heavenly Star Position, only needs to glance at it to see the clue of the sword formation.

"There is a sword formation in the Kunlun Mountain Sword Pavilion called the Seven Star Sword Array, which is said to be a sword formation evolved from the Seven Star Dragon Yuan in the hands of the head of the Sword Pavilion. As big as seven seven four hundred and ninety people, as small as seven people can form a formation, it is the royal sword Muyun Sword City that is as famous as the senior brother, and it takes some effort to break this formation, which is extremely tricky. Huang Fuyi said.

"But it's a good sword formation!" Luo Changfeng paused for a moment, and couldn't help but observe for a few more moments, "It's a pity that it still can't stop me." ”

Huangfu nodded undeniably: "Your mountaineering skills are also a must." ”

Luo Changfeng smiled: "It's just a mistake." ”

Just like the original Sichuan character gate entrance assessment, Shen Tianxin and Nancy Han stopped outside the Sichuan character gate in the previous Di Xuan List, but Luo Changfeng Guanshe Jishan and River Map and mountaineering comprehended the nine gravity of mountains and rivers.

The limited space boundary wall did not seem to form any obstacle to him, and his hands, feet, and even his entire body could move freely without restraint.

That's why he can pick up things through the air.

That's why he can shrink into inches.

Luo Changfeng stepped forward.

Then the figure disappeared again, disappearing from the eyes of countless people.

On the stone steps leading to the Nine Heavens Peak, except for the wanton sword wind in the sword array, there was no trace of afterimage attacking and sweeping.

But the pair of brothers who climbed the mountain did disappear out of thin air again.

Whether it was the ordinary people who were cooking wine and watching the sword in the green plum forest, or the countless cultivators and many disciples of the Sword Pavilion, they couldn't help but feel excited, and this time, they finally became restless.

Lots of people gathered around the green plum forest.

More and more people are gathered at the foot of Jiutian Peak.

I can't wait to climb the mountain at this moment, follow the pair of brothers with unfathomable realms and unknown origins to meet the mountain, and see the handsome true face of the Nine Heavens Peak!

Under the countless scorching eyes and the hot noise, the figures of Luo Changfeng and his senior brother flashed again.

When they reappeared, they had already crossed the Seven-Star Sword Formation.

The mountain exclaimed continuously.

Even the sword competition had to be temporarily suspended.

The crowd flocked to the foot of Jiutian Peak.

Under countless gazes, Luo Changfeng took another step.

The two figures disappeared again.

Then it appears after the 100-step stone steps.

Lift the step.

Disappear.

Settled.

Flash.

On the stone steps leading to the Nine Heavens Peak, Luo Changfeng climbed to the top of the Nine Heavens Peak with all his might!

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did I discover that the misty Nine Heavens Peak was extremely full of spiritual energy.

Looking at the south of the mountain in the distance, there seems to be a large array of eyes constantly absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth from all directions, and then scattered around this mountain. Not only in the south of the mountain, but also in the north, south, west and east, there are large arrays connecting the seventy-two Qi peaks of Kunlun to each other.

Clouds after clouds, fog after fog, mountains after mountains, sword aura overflowing, sword light flying...... Luo Changfeng, who was accustomed to seeing the quiet scenery of the academy, couldn't help but sigh at the majestic and magnificent strokes of the Kunlun Mountain Sword Pavilion.

"It is worthy of being the holy land of kendo in the world!" Luo Changfeng sighed sincerely.

"Senior brother beware!" suddenly heard the urgent voice of senior brother.

Luo Changfeng suddenly came back to his senses.

In his sight, a long sword with dazzling golden light like a dragon pattern burst out of the clouds and flew from the sky.

Luo Changfeng was about to make a move, but he felt a gust of wind rushing by, and his senior brother Huang Fuyi was already holding the courtyard knife with both hands, and the knife was coming!