Invisible pressure, everywhere, calming people in the formation, is an unspeakable torment: your neck can't stand up, your back can't stand up, your knees can't get up, when the support reaches this time, the whole person even the fighting spirit will be crushed, just want to lie down, and then don't want to move.

Overwhelmed and exhausted.

Even though Liang Qiufeng has been rough since he was a child, he has rarely suffered such torture, and every muscle in his whole body seems to be trembling. Seeing that the end of victory was not far ahead, but he just couldn't move over, he could only watch Xiang Bai Wu surpass.

Xue Yixuan, who was behind, saw it and sighed in her heart: It's a failure.

She didn't blame Liang Qiufeng, with Liang Qiufeng's current state, it was extremely rare to be able to come to this point, far exceeding expectations.

It's just that you are so close to success, but you are surpassed by others, and you regret it in your heart, how can you easily let go?

Especially Yang Wuzhi, he shoulders the greatest expectations of the family. On weekdays, he is dedicated to martial arts, almost ignoring mundane affairs, and with his good talent, he occupies the best cultivation resources of the family.

There is a get, there is a pay, since ancient times it is a great truth. The Yang family is a businessman, and when they opened a commercial bank, their utilitarian heart is even more prominent, otherwise they would not be willing to sacrifice Yang Shuanglan in order to seek an alliance. And in Yang Wu's idiot, the reward they hope to get is naturally to glorify the reputation of their ancestors, and if they can get a title with substantial benefits, it is naturally the best.

However, in the elite handsome competition, Yang Wu's performance was not so outstanding, and his results were even worse than the previous one, and he regressed. It's not that he doesn't work hard enough, it's that others are better.

Then, the competition for the Kuishou Pavilion is the most promising place for his trip to the royal capital.

What you hope for is better than nothing. Originally, he and Xue Yixuan were the two, but after Liang Qiufeng joined, and really rushed through the battle corridor, the hope suddenly increased infinitely. I didn't expect to kick the door, but I still owe the fire. Knocked back to its original form.

The ups and downs of life, the ups and downs, are the most difficult to accept.

Call!

He took a step towards Bai Wu, stepped up, and surpassed Liang Qiufeng by one step. What's more, he still has strength to spare, while Liang Qiufeng is stagnant and unable to move.

The end is already very close.

The gorgeous eaves of the Kuishou Pavilion appear in the line of sight. Bronze wind chimes hang under the corners of the eaves - a fresh breeze blows, stirring the copper bells, and sprinkling a series of pleasant bells.

Xiang Baiwu decided to rest for a while, and then rushed forward in one go.

Liang Qiufeng behind him suddenly made an unbelievable movement, and he slowly pulled out the blue light sword - the blade seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, heavy, and it was difficult to lift it to a horizontal position.

But Liang Qiufeng has done many difficult things in his life. It's not bad for this one.

Sensing something unusual, he turned back to Bai Wu to see. Hehe smiled: I really don't know if I'm alive or dead, I can't walk anymore, I still want to move the sword, is this pressure array really a decoration?

Suppress the formation, but the greater the resistance, the greater the pressure.

Disheveled!

Liang Qiufeng raised his sword but did not rise. As if the body had been hit hard, a large mouthful of blood spurted out and sprayed on the steps, which was shocking.

Just such a simple action on weekdays has caused his weak body to suffer huge backlash damage.

But he hadn't given up yet. Still stubbornly raising his sword.

Xue Yixuan saw it below, couldn't bear to look directly, and wanted to shout at him to "give up". It's just that people are in the array, where is there a way to speak.

Yang Wufeng showed a look of admiration: Liang Qiufeng's move was resolute and unyielding, which was very in line with the true meaning of martial arts.

Laugh at!

In the blink of an eye, Liang Qiufeng spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the blood was faintly strange, splashed on the ground, and shattered into slag.

"Huh?"

Shi Hatian, who was in charge of monitoring and maintaining order, raised his eyebrows, but because the formation was forbidden to block, there were some things that he couldn't judge and understand at once. It's more from the surface: This kid is really desperate to get to the Kuishou Pavilion.

Even spitting blood, Liang Qiufeng's sword could never be raised, let alone attack Xiang Baiwu.

Xiang Bai Wu had expected this, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: If he could attack, when he overtook the other party just now, he would have already made a move. What he can't do, how can Liang Qiufeng do it?

However, suddenly, he saw Liang Qiufeng, who was pale, actually overflowing with a smile, with a pestle in his hand, using the sword as a crutch, and the sword blade was a little on the steps.

Swish!

Its figure, which had been staying for a long time, suddenly launched, and with a direct stride, it stepped on the steps, and was in parallel with Xiang Baiwu. Before Xiang Bai Wu could react, he took another firm step and went to the next level.

In such a breath, Liang Qiufeng broke through three steps in a row, and then overtook Xiang Baiwu and threw the other party away.

Xiang Baiwu was dumbfounded, and Xue Yixuan and the others, who were paying close attention to the situation below, were even more confused, and they couldn't understand how Liang Qiufeng did it.

The situation continues to evolve.

Liang Qiufeng seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and the more he walked, the more courageous he became, and he couldn't stop at all.

Such a state even made Xue Yixuan feel very worried, for fear that he would be able to show such a vigorous performance after he had returned to the light.

Xiang Baiwu was in a hurry, he couldn't rest, and hurriedly walked up. Helplessly, he fell behind, and his speed couldn't keep up with Liang Qiufeng, so he could only stare at the other party's back - until Liang Qiufeng completely passed through the pressure formation and landed on the top of the island.

There was only a slight pause, and the thin figure disappeared without looking back—everyone knew that he had walked into the Kuishou Pavilion. It's just that because of the angle, people who are still on the steps can't see it.

"Actually, I really won ......"

Yang Wu was like a dream, standing motionless at the bottom of the steps, and no longer climbing.

"Yes, that's good. ”

Xue Yixuan's mind was complicated, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

In about half an hour, all the people on the stairs felt relieved, all the pressure was lost, and they returned to their normal state.

This is the competition has been completed, the dust has settled on the victory or defeat, and the formation prohibitions set on the path are meaningless and have been removed.

Whoosh!

Xiang Bai Wu gritted his teeth and flew up to pounce, and Du Yexiang, Xue Yixuan and the others were not far behind. There is no pressure formation limit, such a little distance is just a matter of body. ‘

On the top, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and a quaint pavilion is built in the center, which does not seem too surprising from the outside. Hang the plaque at the pavilion lintel, the three words of "Kuishou Pavilion" are written on it, and the iron painting silver hook is extremely elegant.

Liang Qiufeng couldn't be found in the pavilion, only Shi Haotian was sitting there: "He has something to do, go first." ”

To compete for the assessment, you must take the stone path, but the road to and from the island is not only this.

Shi Hatian stood up and folded his hands behind his back: "As a supplement to the Dynasty's elite Junxiu Competition, the Kuishou Pavilion competition has never been so formal. Now the result has been decided, Huaizuo Mansion will win the championship, and the three members will be rewarded with knighthoods. Well, after going through some processes, someone from the imperial court naturally went to Huaizuo Mansion to announce the award. ”

After a pause: "Okay, it's here, let's disperse." ”

Xiang Baiwu sat on the ground with a blank expression: he never thought that there would be such an ending.

Xue Yixuan looked around, still looking for Liang Qiufeng's trace, but she couldn't see it.

The crowd was bustling, and at this time, Liang Qiufeng had already left the lake in the city and ran along the street to the outside of the city. He walked in a hurry, as if there were evil spirits chasing him behind him, and if he didn't run faster, he would die.

Escape!(To be continued......