The three of them had already stepped into the stairs, and only the green-shirted young man Gu Jian was left, still looking calm, as if he was not very interested in the two inheritance apertures on the platform above. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only a moment later, his eyes flashed, and his figure broke out of the barrier and stepped on the stairs.

However, the strange thing is that his body seems to be not pressed by the sword power, and his movements appear to be extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he surpassed that Zhao Quan and Qingshuang.

Everyone who noticed this suddenly shrank their eyes and looked at the young man in green shirt in front of them with jealousy.

"Damn, who the hell is this person?"

Originally, Zhao Quan started first, therefore, he was a little ahead of everyone else, but in the blink of an eye, he was overtaken by others, thinking of this, his eyes flashed with unwillingness and a touch of hatred.

"This person is not simple!" Wentian's eyes were bright, and there was a faint sense of excitement, this excitement came inexplicably, but for some reason, he felt that the blood in his body seemed to boil.

Immediately, his eyes were fierce, and his steps couldn't help but speed up.

"The inheritance of the sword array can only belong to me!" Qingshuang's expression was cold, and she hummed, and an inexplicable glow suddenly appeared on her body, making her whole person look much more relaxed, her steps accelerated, and she climbed the stairs in an instant.

That's it, the four of them tried their best to climb on this staircase, either they didn't want to fly quickly, or it was simply impossible, because as the stairs climbed, the many sharp swords in the square below, the sword power that came was even more monstrous, making them feel that it was difficult to move an inch.

"Damn it!" Wen Tian roared in his heart, and at this time, his face was already pale, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, but he was only in the five hundredth steps.

Looking at the other three, all of them surpassed him, his expression was full of unwillingness.

"Is my kendo talent really inferior to others?"

"I don't believe it!"

His eyes flashed with a frenzied glow, and the shattered star behind him buzzed, exuding a fierce sword aura.

With a whoosh, he pulled out the shattered star, clenched it in his hand, and immediately "Peng", a sword qi more powerful than ever erupted.

The sword qi burst out, forming a magnetic field to resist the monstrous sword might, and in an instant, his face improved, his eyes flashed with a crazy light, and he climbed up again.

"What?" Zhao Quan, who was only twenty steps away from him, when he found out about this scene, he immediately gritted his teeth, and looked at Wen Tian who was chasing him below, revealing a strong hatred.

"I'm not going to lose!" He roared in his heart, suppressed the churning of blood in his body, gritted his teeth, and struggled to climb up.

It's just that despite this, it wasn't long before Wentian surpassed him.

"I'm not reconciled!" He roared like madness.

"Poof", perhaps it was a moment of anger, which made him reverse his qi and blood, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale to the extreme.

At this moment, there was a buzz on his body, and the light bloomed, and with the unwillingness in his heart, he disappeared on the stairs.

Wen Tian, who discovered this scene, his eyes shrank suddenly, but he was still holding the shattered star, and the sword qi on his body was surging, so he dissolved the monstrous sword power and continued to grit his teeth and climb up.

Six hundred, seven hundred......

The Qingyi Ancient Sword had already stepped to the ninety-hundredth level, and there was a strong buzzing sound, and just as he stepped on the ninety-hundredth step, the place where the sword was buried in the square below suddenly buzzed, emitting a strong vibration, as if it had been completely activated.

Ten thousand swords contended, and they rushed out a sword qi like a storm, turning into a monstrous sword power, pressing on Gu Jian's body, and in an instant, Gu Jian's face was moved for the first time.

It's just that he quickly came back to his senses, pinched the law with both hands, and shouted angrily in his mouth: "Unsheathed!" ”

With a "bang", I saw the long sword on his back suddenly burst out, and it continued to buzz at that moment, and bursts of fierce sword qi came.

"My ancient sword is only for the sword all my life, and the power of the remnant sword is merely suppressed." He shouted angrily, his sword eyebrows stiffened, and his whole body exuded an astonishing intent.

Sword Intent! The intent emanating from his body here was the sword intent above the sword qi.

"Kenichi!"

With a move in his hand, the long sword was in his hand, and in an instant, his spirit seemed to have reached its peak, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly.

"Whoosh !!" Suddenly, hundreds of sword shadows, like sharp arrows in a hurry, shot out wildly, with a huge momentum, like the power of a sword to break through the void.

After fusing the sword intent with the sword technique and breaking through the monstrous sword power, the ancient sword took this opportunity to quickly climb up the stairs.

At the same time, Qingshuang also stepped on the nine-hundred-step ladder, and with a bang, a powerful sword intent suddenly erupted on her body, as if there was a powerful sword intent lurking in her body, making the entire void suddenly shake.

"The inheritance can only belong to me, and only I deserve it." Her voice was still cold, but it also had a stubbornness.

Wrapped in sword intent and using this to protect her body, she gritted her teeth with the persistence in her heart, step by step, and continued to step forward.

Seeing that the two of them were getting closer and closer to the platform, Wen Tian roared in his heart, and a touch of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Among my peers, I won't lose to anyone, even if it's a sword cultivator."

As if feeling his will, the purple light of the broken star in his hand bloomed, forming a purple screen that protected it.

With a burst of gratitude in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he raised his steps again.

Eight hundred and seventy, eight hundred seventy-one......

Nine hundred......

Rumble! When he stepped into the ninety-hundredth step, his complexion changed suddenly, and his body was even more unable to withstand the power of the monstrous sword, so he bent down sharply, and seeing that his knees were about to kneel, he suddenly raised his head, and his pupils flashed red.

"I, Lin Wentian, have been disrespectful to the heavens all my life, disrespectful, and only a little sword-powered, so I don't want to be brittle!" Suddenly, he let out a frantic roar.

With a bang, a powerful momentum suddenly roared up from him, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the imitation hair was about to move the sky, making his black hair fly, revealing a domineering aura.

The way of the sword he cultivated was the way of the tyrant, and naturally, the aura emanating from his body also carried the momentum of the tyrant.

At this moment, the domineering momentum on his body, as if he had been provoked by something, burst into a more amazing domineering power than before.

With a "hum", the broken star in his hand shook violently, and the purple mang suddenly rose into the sky, and at this moment, it merged into the meaning of the tyrant who asked the sky.

Immediately, in Wen Tian's terrifying eyes, the purple sword qi in the void intertwined with the domineering momentum, and quickly fused together, as if turning into a new force.

At the same time, a faint light suddenly surged out of his forehead, and in an instant, the new force in the air that merged into his forehead frantically poured into his forehead with a bang.

Disheveled!! A powerful and domineering intent, booming rose from him, his eyes were purple, and at this moment, his mouth suddenly shouted: "Sword intent!" ”

"Buzz!"

When the words fell, the entire void shook violently, and in an instant, a purple giant sword condensed out, towering in the void, like the king of ten thousand swords, full of boundless domineering qi.

Sword Intent! Sword Intent! At this moment, he actually condensed his sword intent, and he still had a fearless and fearless tyrant sword intent.

"Broken!" He shouted loudly, and the purple giant sword that towered in the void slammed down with a bang.

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