The heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time finally poured down, and the sky and the earth were vast.

The basin surrounded by mountains is like a magical force field, and the raindrops are dripping and scattering, forming a ditch at the edge of the basin, which cannot be immersed in the basin.

This should be a force that is forbidden by the formation.

Unaffected by the wind and rain, most of the large number of crackers sat and meditated, burying their heads in the outside world, immersed in the mystery of the prohibition.

It is a bitter crowd of spectators, even though there are all kinds of rain gear, but the feeling of braving the heavy rain to wait and see is not pleasant.

Su Xingping's heart was even more bitter, his injuries had not healed, but in the current situation, it was very difficult to find a good place to lie down.

Mo Xiongyu ordered one of Su Xingping's subordinates to hold an umbrella, sit quietly by himself, simply close his eyes and self-cultivation, and conduct Zhou Tian pranayama, and after a while, he wandered out of the world.

The subordinate swallowed his anger and did not dare to be careless. I'm afraid that the tremor of my hand will make the umbrella surface shift, and the rain will drip on Mo Xiongyu's body, which is terrible. looked at his son-in-law with a bitter face to see if there was a way to save him.

However, Su Xingping is more bitter than him, as a child of a well-born family, it is more uncomfortable to let him be a boring spectator than to kill him.

The wind and rain stop, and the day passes.

The rest of the waiting time was extremely boring, and the crackers of the various ladders in the basin seemed to have encountered bottlenecks and could not break through for a long time.

If there is no breakthrough, there will be no waves, and there will be no events worth discussing, which makes people's eyes fade out.

When he was bored, Su Xingping looked around, but found that thousands of spectators had actually been flowing non-stop. During this time, some people came down the mountain, and new people came up. Come to think of it, the spectators are nothing more than to watch the excitement, but the excitement can't be seen for a lifetime, and you have to do things and be busy.

It's just that there are too many people who come to Baishou Mountain, and the onlookers are often full.

Day 5. The dull shape was broken, and Ryoma Gongzi successfully advanced to the sixth layer, and an hour later, the Holy Maiden of the Divine Cult caught up.

At this point, there were a total of six people in the sixth layer - and in the seventh layer in front, there was only one thin mysterious man in black.

On the seventh day, just when Mo Xiongyu was a little impatient. Liang Qiufeng finally made a move.

Su Xingping, who was about to go crazy, perked up: Okay, just wait for this moment.

From the third step of the basin to the fourth, it belongs to the outer three layers to the middle three layers, and the difficulty can be imagined. The number of crackers sitting on the fourth staircase was only about a hundred.

As long as Liangqiu Peak fails to crack it, it will definitely suffer a backlash, no matter how serious the injury is, once it withdraws from the basin, Mo Xiongyu will be like a hunting tiger and leopard. Kill him at once.

If you don't kill the killer all at once, maybe it's better, Su Xingping has at least eighteen means, which will make Liang Qiufeng's life worse than death, and he regrets why he wants to live in this world.

"Come on!"

As if hearing the call in his heart, Liang Qiufeng stood up and began to move forward.

When many of the crackers were sitting in silence, his standing was quite conspicuous. Standing out from the crowd, it immediately attracted countless eyes.

The exchange of information between the visitors was spectacular. It didn't take long for both those who insisted on being present and those who were new to the queue to know the name of the young man who was going to break the fourth ban.

"Liang Qiufeng, I've never heard of this name. ”

"It's strange that you've heard of it for people who are just in the early stages of the airway. ”

The disapproving tone, maybe after a few days, no one still remembers who "Liangqiu Peak" is. It's like the wind drifting away. It's just a fleeting sight, and it's not worth remembering.

"Where is he from?"

"It is said to be the Nanling of the Tang Dynasty, a sect called 'Zhongnan Sword Gate'. ”

"What kind ......of sect is the Zhongnan Sword Sect?"

Strange, almost completely unfamiliar.

Obscurity always brings with it some prejudiced contempt.

"Hehe, it seems that he is lucky. You can reach the third floor. But in my opinion, this luck is coming to an end, trying the fourth layer, which is when he fails. ”

"That's for sure. ”

Unfavorable discussions, such as gentle ebb and flow. There is no deliberate targeting, how can the spectators specifically mock and ridicule the unknown target?

There's no need for that at all.

The sound tide went down and entered Liang Qiufeng's ears, he suddenly stood still, tilted his head slightly, looked around at the surrounding environment, felt out of place, and there was an inexplicable feeling rippling in his heart.

It's been a long time......

It should have been a long time......

Say goodbye to the days of starvation and recklessness for a long time. It's just that there are some things, but they are still inevitably imposed on the body, and they are not changed.

Is it as humble as ever?

Can't get rid of it?

I hope that one day, when people talk about the South Sword Gate, they will talk about Dragon City, the Eternal God Cult, and the Heavenly Treasure Trading Company!

I hope that one day, the sword will be where the sword goes, and who will fight......

So, let's start today, let people remember Jianfu and remember their names, in fact, my surname is "Liangqiu", and my single name is "Feng......

Liang Qiufeng suddenly showed a smile, raised his head, and walked towards the fourth step.

The prohibition is invisible, but qualitative.

In his spiritual world, a huge chess game stood in front of him. Black and white chess pieces, hundreds, every place, every corner, the entanglement of the two colors are inseparable, inseparable. When people look at it and try their best to distinguish it, it is easy to get tired and dizzy.

It's not like it's a game of chess, but an intricate pattern. We can't see the general direction of the situation clearly, we can't recognize who is superior and who is inferior, and we can't decide who will win or lose.

Liang Qiufeng suddenly picked up a sunspot and placed it in an empty seat in the center of the situation.

If water drops into the sea, although it does not make waves, it can always produce some ripples.

The situation changed suddenly......

"Vomit blood, fall out of the field. ”

The excitement of being too excited, Su Xingping's mouth was full of words. It seems that chanting will turn into a spell, and Liang Qiufeng will return.

Mo Xiongyu glanced at him, feeling that such behavior was childish. However, he also rubbed his hands for a long time, waiting for Liang Qiufeng to be out at any time.

"Huh?"

Su Xingping's chatter stopped, as if he saw a ghost, in his sight, Liang Qiufeng's pace did not stagnate in the slightest, and he stepped firmly on the fourth order step by step.

"He, he actually succeeded?"

"How could he succeed?"

Su Xingping couldn't believe his eyes.

The voices of the spectators were also silent, not that Liang Qiufeng broke the fourth ban on how great it was, but that his appearance was very unexpected, with a strong contrast.

Success that is not favored is often the most hotly debated.

In the silent atmosphere, Liang Qiufeng did not stop there. As he had done the last time, he chose to move on, and finally sat down on one of the empty seats on the fifth staircase with a neat exclamation.

Watching left and right, there are only more than 20 people.

It's another time when you don't move, and you move to the sky.

Others walked step by step, but he cracked one after another, and it seemed very easy.

Suddenly, someone asked, "What's his name?"

"Liangqiu Peak!"

The man thought to himself: Maybe he should remember this name...... (To be continued......)