The sword qi that surrounded Tang Chao's body was entering his body along his skin and into his dantian through the meridians. After the sword qi entered the dantian, it was directly sucked by the faint sword shadow and was devoured. Unlike the wavering Tang Dynasty, the other few people could only lean some of their bodies and grit their teeth to resist. So after a few dozen zhang, the red ghost who had gone the farthest also stopped.

In the audience, there were only two people who were still moving in the second hundred. In addition to Tang Dynasty, there was also a person wearing a black cloak, who was much more normal than Tang Dynasty, and kept maintaining the same speed, slowly walking towards the stone sword.

Tang Chao suddenly felt the pressure in front of him disappear, he woke up and stopped. He knew that the second hundred zhang had passed, and the next was the third. It's just that what he didn't expect was that in the third stage, someone was already moving. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't think much about it, and walked towards the third hundred. As soon as he took a step, he almost fell to the ground. I straightened my back, and my bones rattled a little. If the last time it was a sword qi tide, then this wave is a sword qi waterfall. Countless high-density sword qi continued to wash over his body from top to bottom. It was only three steps, and Tang Dynasty felt that all his strength had been exhausted. Looking at the distance of two hundred zhang, the sound of crying that kept ringing in his mind became more and more coherent.

Gritting his teeth, Tang Chao raised his heavy steps again and moved forward little by little. Every step on the ground carries a trail of water. From head to toe, the Tang Dynasty was completely soaked. Thirty steps later, Tang Chao's eyes were already a little blurry, and he could only look up at the wide stone sword in front of him, moving mechanically.

At this time, on the periphery, those who wanted to try it had also tried, and many people were stuck in the first hundred zhang and didn't pass. Even the red ghosts retreated, and they were all five hundred zhang away. Gradually, there were only two figures in the audience, Tang Chao and another figure in a black cloak. But now the man was much more relaxed, and he still maintained a steady pace, moving forward step by step. When he approached Shi Jian Baizhang, he also stopped. He turned to look at Tang Chao, who was a little shaky, and a smile flowed from the corner of his mouth under the cloak.

Tang Dynasty didn't notice this, he felt as if everything around him had disappeared, only the stone sword in front of him. There was only one thing he remembered, and that was to lift his feet and walk down.

"You said boss, is it okay?, do you want to persuade him to come back after he recovers?" Feng Lan looked at Xu Lang, and then asked. At this time, the Tang Dynasty had almost to stop every step before he could lift his feet again. Behind him, a water mark had already appeared.

"Don't you know that he's definitely not going to give himself two chances. Xu Lang sighed.

The audience fell silent, staring closely at the figure of Tang Dynasty. The guy in the black cloak doesn't attract much attention, after all, weird and mysterious, there will always be some inexplicable rejection. Just when the Tang Dynasty staggered past fifty zhang, he finally fell to the ground with a weak foot. The people of the Zhuge family wanted to say something, but seeing that Feng Lan and the others were indifferent, they had no choice but to swallow it.

"Get up!" suddenly shouted at the top of my voice. Under the silence of the surroundings, it is particularly loud. After a moment of calm, quite a few people began to shout.

Tang Dynasty, who was lying on the ground, seemed to hear the sound and moved his hands and feet. He slowly straightened up and fell to his knees. After a while, he lifted his leg and slowly stood up. However, compared to before, his body was not only shaking, but also trembling a little.

Finally, an hour later, the Tang Dynasty reached the position of eighty zhang and fell again. In just thirty feet, he fell four times, leaving a human-shaped trail of water each time. The emotions of the people around him were very excited, and even the people of the Zhuge family were shouting at the top of their voices. On the contrary, the black cloak had already entered the fifth hundred zhang, that is, the last distance from the stone sword.

The breeze blew, and Tang Chao had been lying on the ground for a quarter of an hour, without a trace of reaction. Regardless of everyone's shouting, he didn't move again. After another quarter of an hour, just when everyone thought that Tang Chao would not move again, his hand suddenly raised and slowly stretched forward. Just as his palm pressed to the ground, his body slowly moved forward.

Chen Xiaoqing covered her mouth and turned her head to look no further. The shouting crowd around also quieted down, and they saw Tang Chao climbing, but no one laughed. They are all people who have tried, and they know better the powerlessness under that pressure, and they are only the first hundred.

Soon Tang Chao's hands were grinding out a trace of blood, and he had to use enough arm strength to drag his body forward. The distance of twenty zhang, a full two hours, also left a slightly reddened water mark. The Tang Dynasty was lying at the junction of Baizhang, and after a quarter of an hour, his eyes gradually returned to clarity. Gritting his teeth, he stood up, and after stabilizing his figure, he resolutely walked towards the fourth hundred.

Just as the Tang Dynasty stepped within the first hundred zhang, a sword qi was in front of him, stabbing directly at his forehead. Tang Chao was startled, and quickly dodged away regardless of the exhaustion of his whole body. He felt that the sword qi this time was not the same as the previous one, and this sword qi had a hint of murderous aura. Unlike the previous one, which was just pressure, this time the sword qi seemed to be a long sword, with a chill. Just before he could figure it out, four sword qi condensed around him again in an instant, attacking him. Dodge and move, or even roll on the spot. Without the pressure, it was easier for him to move. It's just that more and more sword qi also makes him tired of coping.

From the outside, the Tang Dynasty looked like a person rolling in place. Until the robes of the Tang Dynasty suddenly cracked, and a sword mark appeared on his chest. After dodging for a long time, Tang Chao was still hit by a sword. But it was also this sword that made him find a little familiar. He suddenly remembered the first two hundred zhang coming, and he didn't think that he began to use those two movements. Sure enough, when he used those movements to dodge, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it didn't hurt him. As the combination of the two movements became more and more proficient, the figure of the Tang Dynasty began to become blurred.

In the eyes of outsiders, after Tang Dynasty was stabbed, his movements became a little clumsy. Soon, though, it became smooth, then danced, and finally disappeared into place. In a full quarter of an hour, the figure of the Tang Dynasty disappeared. And when he reappeared, he had already reached the next frontier.

"I see. Feng Lan looked at the reappeared figure of the Tang Dynasty and said suddenly. "It's not about strength, it's about eyesight, talent, endurance and understanding. Not sure what the last paragraph is. ”