Wu Fan was shocked by the true qi, took a few steps back, and was unexpectedly knocked out of the air outside the mountain nest by the body that was ejected by the big snake, and below was a steep hillside.

Beneath the hillside, there are thousands of cliffs and endless abysses.

Wu Fan didn't have time to roll in mid-air to stabilize his body and land, but he saw that the giant sword had already been driven under the feet of the big snake, and with a stretch of his hand, he condensed a true qi long sword and stabbed towards Wu Fan.

The way of playing that ended up together made Wu Fan feel horrified.

When there was no room for it, Wu Fan fell into a thousand pounds and fell to the hillside.

The big snake rushed out ten zhang away, and below was the bottomless abyss, he turned around, smiled and prepared to dive, giving Wu Fan a fatal blow.

The fight had reached this point, and all the monks who were watching had a faint sense that something was wrong and panicked. Wu Jiachun lay on the rock covered with ice and snow, opened his mouth wide, and looked at his man in a daze, with a blank expression.

Next, just like the picture that a few monks had a premonition, the big snake suddenly stopped in the air, and then with an oops, the whole person fell directly vertically, and the acceleration fell.

In the midst of an incomparably powerful forbidden formation, once a cultivator unleashed his True Qi to fight, he was immediately exerted a counterforce.

The endless abyss, like a giant beast that controls the heavens and the earth, opens its bloody mouth and devours the great snake, leaving no bones left.

Wu Fan fell heavily on the hillside, rolling down, the rock was covered with ice and snow, smooth and slippery, Wu Fan caught it several times, but he was unsuccessful, and he was about to fall off the cliff and fall into the abyss, the same fate as the big snake.

If you use any metal blade, you will be countered by the forbidden formation, which Qu Meiqi repeatedly told when she set off.

In despair, Wu Fan saw that there was a bamboo flute in the space ring, which was made by Ling Huyue, and he had not yet learned to blow the flute.

The whole body had already slid out of the hillside, and at the last moment, Wu Fan just had time to take out the bamboo flute and plunge it into the rock-solid ice.

The momentum of the fall slowed down, but because the bamboo flute was blunt, it was not inserted deeply, and it slipped out. Wu Fan stood up, held the bamboo flute with both hands again, and inserted it into the ice.

"It's dangerous!"

In this way, step by step, Wu Fan actually stabilized his figure on the steep hillside, and could stand up with the bamboo flute.

When he re-ascended the hill and stepped up to the nest, all the monks who were standing on the edge of the nest were frightened and avoided the way.

Wu Fan's body seems to exude an aura, a decisive killing, courageous, and invincible king's aura.

Just now, Wu Fan had experienced nine deaths and a lifetime, of course, he could have used the ability to shuttle through space to escape, but in the eyes of many monks in the mountain nest, this was the case.

Wu Fan glanced at Mu Linyuan, just such a bland glance made him tremble.

"Senior Brother Pang, fortunately you're fine. Mu Yao stepped forward, smiled at Wu Fan Yanran, and congratulated.

"I can't die, but some people want to plot against me, and I'm afraid they will be disappointed in the end. Wu Fan smiled indifferently, but he actually wanted to say this to Mu Linyuan.

Wu Fan threw the bamboo flute into the space ring, sat down, took out the wine bottle from the space ring, unscrewed it, tilted his head and drank a few sips, took out another cigarette, lit one, and swallowed the clouds.

Dressed in brown clothes, dirty and torn, no one dared to despise Wu Fan anymore.

The big snakes at the beginning of enlightenment all died under his hands, who knows how much strength he still has, hidden and not exposed.

No one went over to greet Wu Fan, or say a few words of greeting, because it was obviously too abrupt, only Mu Yao sat down opposite Wu Fan, looking up at Wu Fan with concern from time to time.

Some people got up, walked out of the mountain nest, and continued to climb upward, and the rest of the people also collected their moods and left one after another.

"Senior Sister Mu Yao, why don't you leave quickly?" Mu Linyuan turned around and called out in a cold voice.

"Senior Brother Mu, you can even betray Senior Sister Ning and give up on her, why should you care about me?!" Mu Yao replied lightly.

Mu Linyuan's face immediately became embarrassed, he stared at Mu Yao deadly, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he stopped talking.

After a while, Mu Linyuan snorted coldly and turned to leave. Jiao Lan looked at Mu Yao with a complicated expression, then at Wu Fan, and finally followed Mu Linyuan.

"It's a good wine, you can try a little of it. Wu Fan threw Mu Yao a small bottle of wine and said expressionlessly.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Pang. Mu Yao picked up the wine bottle, unscrewed the lid, and drank it without hesitation.

The two were silent, they both raised their heads to drink, and Wu Fan saw that Mu Yao's bottle was empty, so he threw her another bottle.

Two small bottles of high-grade liquor went down, Mu Yao was already drunk, and she cried profusely.

"Senior Sister Ning, you have no bones, how can you explain to Master and Uncle when you go back, you are so miserable. Mu Yao drank the last drop of the second bottle of liquor, tears raining down, and sobbed.

"If you can drink it, get another bottle. Wu Fan threw Mu Yao a small bottle of wine again.

"Are you hard-hearted? People are crying, and they don't know a word of comfort. Mu Yao opened the cap of the wine bottle while crying.

"If you are crying like this, will you let your Senior Sister Ning come back from the dead? If you have the heart to save your Senior Sister, how can she die?!" Wu Fan said coldly, and lit another cigarette.

Life in the world, there must be all kinds of joy, but it is inevitable to face all kinds of sorrow, if you fulfill your responsibility, you can be worthy of your heart, sadness or regret, it is useless.

"What Senior Brother Pang said is that I have no face to live. Mu Yao looked resolute, stood up and raised her head to mumble, and drank the third small bottle of liquor in one go, so that Wu Fan was ashamed.

When I was sad, I used wine to anesthetize myself, and Wu Fan had also done such a thing, so he felt the same way.

Throwing down the empty wine bottle, Mu Yao staggered towards the cliff. When Wu Fan saw that something was wrong, he stepped forward quickly and grabbed her.

"What are you doing, do you want to die?" Wu Fan asked loudly.

"If you don't die, what's the point of living in the world, ah? Senior Brother Pang, I, my Senior Sister Ning was unconscious at that time, Mu Linyuan knocked her off the cliff, and I didn't even stop her. Should I watch her die because I can't afford to take her down the mountain? I'm a murderer, I'm a murderer too!"

At this time, Mu Yao had a nervous breakdown, looking like she was crazy, and she screamed hysterically, perhaps it was the effect of alcohol that pushed her to this state.

"Senior Sister Mu, Senior Sister Ning Qinghe is not dead, please believe me. Wu Fan shook Mu Yao vigorously, trying to make her sober up.

"Really?Senior Sister Ning is not dead?" Mu Yao's eyes were misty, full of wine, looking at Wu Fan, not believing it at all.

"Really, I was at the bottom of the cliff and saw a figure floating down, and I immediately came to her rescue. In order to make Mu Yao believe, Wu Fan tried his best to pretend to be sincere.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Lie to you as a puppy!"

Mu Yao immediately laughed and shouted, kissed Wu Fan on the face a few times, and jumped up.

"Senior Sister Mu, we still have to continue to climb the mountain, how high can you climb?" Wu Fan asked.

"Senior Brother Pang, I will accompany you to climb, and when you can't climb anymore, I will stop and wait for you, and go to pick up Senior Sister Ning together. Mu Yao completely returned to normalcy and made up her mind in her heart.

The next goal is to move towards a height of 10,000 meters, and on the way, those competitors who engage in intrigue and trickery, even if they lay countless traps, Wu Fan still has to bite the bullet and break in.

As Wu Fan said, wine strengthens people's courage and can temporarily enhance people's courage, Mu Yao drank a lot of liquor, and was heroic at the beginning, and after climbing less than 100 meters at a height, he was already deflated.

"Senior Brother Pang Hai, you can continue to climb the mountain by yourself, I can't do it anymore. Mu Yao lay on the ice and snow and refused to get up.

"Well, if you regain your strength, go down to the nest where we drink, where it's more sheltered. Wu Fan advised.

Mu Yao nodded in agreement, and Wu Fan saw that she was still looking good, so he went on the road with confidence.

Seeing the stone tablet with a height of 8,000 meters, Wu Fan really felt tired, with the blessing of Fengyue Baojian, Wu Fan's spiritual power realm surpassed others by a large margin, but when he arrived here, he also felt a strong sense of oppression.

Many people have been left behind, and some have begun to walk back, carefully descending the mountain.

The powerful monks who continued to climb ahead would not exceed twenty people, Wu Fan judged. No matter what, I have to fight to make sure I get into the top ten to have a chance to compete for the position of Holy Son.

If the saint Jian Miaozen is forced to marry someone else, it will be an irreparable mistake, and it is not known how it will affect her cultivation heart in the future.

While climbing hard, while still thinking about Qu Meiqi and Mu Yao on the mountain road, Wu Fan was worried.

There is pressure to be motivated, although the pace of mountaineering is getting slower and slower, but Wu Fan did not stop, and if he did not stop, it was possible to get closer to the goal.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that the seventeen or eighteen players in front of him are not as easy as he imagined, and some of them are like moving forward in the mud, inch by inch, moving hard, trying to fight for a better ranking and ensure that they reach the top ten.

On the square in front of the Purple Qi Peak, many viewers paid close attention to the picture on the crystal wall, the mountainside was close to 10,000 meters high, sparsely scattered, and the red dots like stars showed that the top ten would be produced among them.

These more than ten red dots represent more than ten players, and the forbidden formation is based on their identity tokens, and even their names are displayed on the side of the crystal wall.

Tens of thousands of spectators, after the list was revealed, cheered like thunder for a while, and continued to applaud the heavens and the earth.

Originally, the dozen or so red dots were lined up in a curved line, indicating that they were not at the same height, but slowly, the red dots in the back approached the dots in the upper place, and finally gathered together.

That's right, these seventeen or eighteen runners who climbed the highest altitude have already triumphantly met, and their location is near the stone monument marking the height of 9,000 meters.

The audience was shocked to find that these seventeen or eighteen red dots moved quickly in a small area, sometimes moving too fast to make people dazzled. Some viewers wondered, wondering, what were they doing? Could it be that there was a fight?

Such speculation is very reasonable, at the last moment, it was a poor dagger, this time, it was Wu Fan who was openly besieged.

The former Holy Son Ju Guanghua, the second most popular Yan Ying, the genius Mu Linyuan, as well as Yin Zhong of the first stage of enlightenment, Qiu Yunzhou and Ma Taixuan of the middle level of enlightenment, a total of six people, stood in six directions and surrounded Wu Fan.

The skin has been torn off, either you die or I die. The remaining ten people sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, distributed in all directions, and some walked back and forth intentionally or unintentionally, obviously to warn Wu Fan and prevent him from escaping.

What should come is always coming, Wu Fan has just reached this height, and after walking through a gentle area, he already feels that the atmosphere is not right.

Several monks stood silently in all directions, motionless, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"Pang Hai, yes, I heard that your fighting skills are very good, let's compete here, how about it?" The monk named Qiu Yunzhou used a consultative tone, but in fact, there was no room for negotiation.

Fengyue Baojian reminded at this time: "Master, the monk in yellow shirt on your left side is named Jiang Xin, his realm is not in line with the original, but it is the peak of enlightenment, Gu Jinlong, the eighth level of the Sword Sect, in disguise. ”

Wu Fan immediately glanced to the left, and sure enough, the yellow-shirted monk was the person with the highest cultivation level present, and he did not participate in the siege of him, but was holding his hands in his arms at this time, so he sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight.

"I have no intention of making enemies against any of you, but since you are bent on besieging me, let me come!" Wu Fan said angrily.