The sword qi roared like the wind, and the sword intent was as powerful as the sea, at this moment, the Spirit Sword Mountain seemed to be on the cusp of the storm!

And at this moment, Tai'a's expression was also unprecedentedly dignified. As he has shown before, Taia values his pride more than anything else, even if he can keep his pride, even if he loses his life, he will not hesitate to do so.

When he was in the Sword Pavilion at the beginning, in his opinion, the entire Sword Pavilion, except for the Great Elder and Master, and the Dingguang Senior Brother who could no longer be described in any words except for the genius, no one had the qualifications to become his opponent. And to be more precise, even if it is fixed light, in his eyes, it is not an insurmountable mountain.

But right now, all the pride in his heart, in the violent vibration of the Spirit Sword Mountain, in this moment when the sword qi was soaring, the sword intent was like the sea, and the unimaginable terrifying coercion was born, all those prides were gone.

At this moment, he was frustrated like never before! Although he knows very well that if he is against this terrifying and incomparable aura, I am afraid that waiting for his end will definitely be nine deaths. But even so, he would rather change the person who caused this strange change from Lin Bai to himself, even if he died, he would not hesitate to do so.

Because for a proud person, the most ironic and frustrating thing in the world is that there is a monstrous wave rising in front of him, but it has nothing to do with him. It's like, at this moment, he is just an insignificant duckweed on the sea, he can only go with the flow, and he doesn't have any right to speak at all.

This feeling of being put aside, like an outcast, made Taia very unhappy!

"All this is not over yet, no matter what you do, but I haven't finished the stone steps of this Spirit Sword Mountain yet, and the inheritance of the Sword Avenue on the top of this mountain must also be mine!" Clenching his fists, Tai'a's eyes showed a blood-red color that was almost crazy, and then he took a few quick breaths, and with a sudden force under his feet, he rushed towards the 574th stone step.

But before his toes touched the bluestone slab of the stone steps, the whole person was like a ball, and it was bounced back in an instant. Under the violent impact, there was a fishy salty taste between his lips and teeth, and a trace of viscous blood that was almost black-red spurted out of the corners of his mouth, mixed with many dark black lumps.

Those dark black blood clots are a sign of injury to the internal organs. From the moment he began to climb Spirit Sword Mountain, Tai'a has been fighting for his life. Although such a desperate posture allowed him to rush to the higher part of the stairs at a very fast speed. But in the same way, at such a speed, the coercion of those stone steps is like a tide, wave after wave, and the wave is stronger than the wave. Although it is inconspicuous to let go alone, the wounds brought to his body by joining together are irreversible.

No matter how proud Tai'a is, he can't help but admit that after this trek, his body has reached the end of his crossbow.

There are only six stone steps left, and the position close to the top of the mountain seems to be accessible with just a lift of your foot. But it was so close that it was so close, and at this moment, it was like a moat, lying in front of Tai'a, so that he could not surpass a single insurmountable insurmountance.

"I'm not convinced! I'm going to make it to the top! Under the blood mixture, Tai'a roared angrily, his expression became more and more solemn, more and more crazy, the whole person seemed to be crazy, it seemed that he did not feel the coercion in the dark at all, and still took care of his own impact.

And at this moment, Lin Bai's situation is actually not much better than Tai'a. Every inch of muscle in his body, under the pressure of both sword intent and sword qi, trembled from the inside out, from the outside to the inside.

Hetu Luoshu and Qinglian had already emerged from his body, and the two were intertwined together, constantly exuding a mysterious aura, blocking the surging sword intent and sword qi that were surging from all over the Spirit Sword Mountain.

But as if he felt Lin Bai's means, the clouds and mist that had been transformed by the Sword Washing Pool suddenly reappeared, but they no longer blocked everywhere, but turned into an incomparably mixed brilliance, rushing towards Lin Bai! It was brilliant and colorful, and it looked very strange. Lin Bai understood that it was the sword intent collected in the sword washing pool for countless years.

Although this sword intent is extremely mixed, the power is extremely terrifying, and because the sword intent contained in this sword intent is too much effective, it is even more impossible to find a way to crack it.

The entire Lingjian Mountain, at this moment, seemed to be boiling, and all kinds of vitality were among the mountains, along those bluestone paths, washing more than once! Not only that, but in the Sword Mountain, there are even more poignant voices coming out from time to time, as if the mountains are trembling.

Invisible sword qi and sword intent, like maggots on tarsal bones, surrounded Lin Bai's body and invaded endlessly. Under the swelling and tightening, Lin Bai only felt that his whole body was trembling, and the feeling that his body was about to burst became stronger and stronger!

"All of this is really because of Lin Bai, who is he, why did he make such a change in Spirit Sword Mountain, could it be that the Sword Dao inheritance of Spirit Sword Mountain really belongs to him?" Looking at the scenes that were constantly happening on the mountain, no matter how unwilling Long Cai was to admit it, he could only reluctantly admit it at the moment, all of this was because of Lin Bai.

Even at this moment, in Long Cai's heart, he began to feel that Lin Bai was very likely to replace Tai'a and obtain the inheritance of Spirit Sword Mountain.

Impossible, absolutely impossible, it must not be like this! Long Cai didn't dare to imagine that if Lin Bai obtained the inheritance of Spirit Sword Mountain, I was afraid that the possibility of wanting to avenge Ling Yun would inevitably become very small and become a delusion.

"It's too strong, it's really too strong!" Not only her, but Kun Wu also secretly admired, and at the same time it was incredible, there was even a sense of worship in his words. For Lin Bai, he already had a sense of reverence, at this moment, the coercion of Spirit Sword Mountain was so terrifying, but Lin Bai could still travel freely, how could this not be admired by others.

And what made Kun Wu even more puzzled was that Lin Bai was obviously a physiognomy master, not a sword cultivator, and even the stone steps he climbed were far inferior to Tai'a, but why did he trigger such a big vision?! Could it be that this is the so-called person who has the great luck of heaven and earth, no matter what he does, there will always be the blessing of cause and effect in the underworld, so that he will encounter all kinds of unbelievable creations.

Inch by inch on his toes, Lin Bai reluctantly tried to control his feet from touching the hundredth stone steps. He knew that as long as he touched the hundredth stone steps, this strong pressure would dissipate. Because in that case, it means that the sword immortal supreme blow that emanated from the ninety-nine stone steps did not succeed!

But every time he moved, he had to endure great pain. In the dark, the coercion emanating from the ninety-nine stone steps was like a ruthless big hand, holding his ankle tightly, making him unable to enter! And under the pressure of this terrifying, it seems that the bones of his whole body are constantly shattering, and the piercing pain is one after another, which makes people tired.

Although Hetu Luoshu and Qinglian continued to drum up and constantly exude a heroic spirit, it still didn't help. Even, even the back, which symbolized Lin Bai's spirit, began to bend slowly, as if this power was for Lin Bai to surrender and worship.

His face was as pale as paper, sweat was sprinkled on his forehead like rain, his head was full of buzzing sounds, his mental exhaustion was getting stronger and stronger, and even a sense of dizziness was constantly growing. In a daze, Lin Bai raised his head blankly, looking at the stone steps in front of his body that seemed to never see the end, looking at everything that was hidden.

All of this is so similar to the path of life! No matter who it is, even if it is Lin Bai himself, no matter how proficient he is in the art of calculation, he can't calculate a person's life in subtle detail! Because the road of life is walked out by oneself, every foot falls, there will be countless possibilities, no matter how strong the mental strength is, it can't support this kind of calculation!

Life is like a long road, long and endless. No one knows what the future holds, no one knows what the outcome will be, even Lin Bai is the same. But what Lin Bai knows is that no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, no matter what kind of things are waiting for him in the future, he will only know if he does it, and only if he tries hard will he get good results.

"Your sword, after years of ups and downs, is a dead sword! Your word is in the twilight. Therefore, you can only be borrowed from me, and you will never be my way, and you will never be made to surrender! Under the intense pressure, Lin Bai suddenly laughed, his smile affected the bones of his whole body, and the pain became more and more in the damaged body, but with this pain, Lin Bai's eyes became more and more clear!

At this moment, he had already understood that the test of this ninety-ninth stone step was not just to make people bear the fatal blow of the Sword Immortal! What's more, it's a test of people's hearts! The test is whether you can have the determination to move forward and walk out of your own way in the face of thousands of mountains, stormy waves, bloody rain and bloody winds, and your life has reached a critical time.

"My way, I'm going to go by myself! No one can stop me, no one can make me surrender! After Lang laughed, Lin Bai raised his head and roared to the sky, and the whistling sound echoed all over the heaven and earth, and with this clear whistling sound, Lin Bai's hand suddenly clenched the flying sword Lingyun in his palm, raised it in front of him, and stabbed it gently in front of him as if he was indifferent!

The moment the sword momentum was drawn, it was as if everything in this heaven and earth had been frozen! It's as if all the coercion has stopped! And along Lin Bai's body, under the agitation of the robbery power of Hetu Luoshu and Qinglian, Haoran's qi suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it sank into the flying sword held in Lin Bai's palm, and then rushed towards it like a monstrous wave!

This is Lin Bai's extremely sublimated blow, which contains all the unyielding and indomitable meaning in his heart, and also contains all his determination to seek the Great Dao! At this moment, no matter what lies ahead, it can't stop Lin Bai, and it can't stop his determination and will to continue to walk forward! No matter the thunder, rain and dew, it can't change a bit!