At this moment, Su Zhe in his eyes seemed to be fused with the sword steps, as if he was one in nature, without any abrupt feeling.

It seems that he is a part of the sword ladder, extremely harmonious and tacit, and even the sword intent of each other makes people feel that they are in the same vein.

He actually broke the record of everyone except himself, and he had already climbed 6,600 floors.

The sword slave became more and more interested, seeing that Ning Chengcheng's whole person had turned into an ice sculpture, and he was still fusing the origin of ice and snow, and it would be difficult to complete it without a year and a half.

He simply stood up and stared at Su Zhe's every move carefully, he was curious about how far this sudden young man could go.

Su Zhe entered a strange state at this moment, the whole person was confused, and the only feeling was comfort.

His sword intent was constantly polished by the sword intent of the Zhige Sword, and the fit became higher and higher, and the speed under his feet also accelerated.

In the stunned eyes of the sword slave, the seven thousand layers ...... Seven thousand one floors...... Seven thousand two hundred floors...... Seven thousand three hundred floors...... It was as if the sword intent on the sword steps no longer hindered him in the slightest.

A figure quietly appeared, bowed respectfully to the snow-capped mountain, and began to climb the mountain.

It was a resolute-looking young man, with no joy or sorrow on his face, calm and calm, and he began to climb step by step.

The sword slave just glanced at him and stopped paying attention, this is the record holder who climbed the sword ladder and came to try once a year.

Never force yourself, once you feel that you can no longer withstand the pressure of the sword intent, you immediately retreat, and then wait for the next year to try again.

From being able to climb more than 1,000 floors at the beginning, to being able to climb more than 6,000 floors last year, his perseverance has made him a great progress.

Every year, the sword slave saw this young man with a resolute temperament and admired him very much.

If it weren't for the appearance of Ning Chengcheng and Su Zhe, the sword slave felt that with this young man's perseverance, one day he would have obtained the inheritance of the Zhige Sword.

But his goal didn't seem to be to gain inheritance, but more like sharpening his sword intent.

Even when he saw that Su Zhe had climbed the 7,700th floor, his resolute face was not moved in the slightest, he just climbed up step by step, and sometimes stopped to understand, not slow but down-to-earth.

Su Zhe didn't notice that there were people climbing the sword steps behind him, and even if he knew, he didn't have time to care.

He was completely indulged in the pleasure of the sword intent communicating with each other, eight thousand layers...... Eight thousand one floors...... Nine thousand one floors...... 9,200 floors......

It wasn't until he stepped on the 9,900th floor and stepped on the 9,900th floor that his steps suddenly froze.

The huge sword intent, which had doubled in size, enveloped him, and there was no resistance, but instead a kind of cheering excitement and a hint of mockery that was deeply hidden.

Su Zhe slowly retracted his steps and frowned, that wonderful state was suddenly broken, and the surging sword intent suddenly disappeared, as if with a sense of unwillingness.

The sword slave stared at Su Zhe without blinking, he wondered why Su Zhe suddenly stopped, and was able to climb the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety layers, and the nine thousand nine hundred and one layers were no problem at all, after all, he looked extremely relaxed before, and he definitely had spare strength.

And what surprised him the most was that Su Zhe stood quietly on the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety floors of the ground and contemplated, and the sense of harmony that seemed to be one with the sword step before suddenly disappeared.

It's like an extra drop of ink on a perfect painting, which looks extremely abrupt and out of place with the whole style of painting, destroying the landscape.

But he didn't know that Su Zhe was at war with heaven and man at this moment, and after taking half a step just now, the towering giant sword did not change, but it passed on to him the illusion that he could collect the sword without effort.

But he keenly caught the deep mockery hidden in the sword intent, as if the sword intent had deep malice towards him, so he stopped categorically.

Why did the sword intent of the Zhige Sword have malice towards himself? And the process of climbing the sword ladder seems to be too simple, so simple that it seems to be at your fingertips.

This may be a good thing for other people who want to obtain the inheritance of the Zhige Sword, and they will definitely be eager to harvest the inheritance.

But for Su Zhe, he never had any desire for the Zhige Sword, and he never believed that there would be a pie in the sky, not to mention that the deep malice he believed would never be his own delusion.

He looked up at the giant sword that towered into the sky, his eyes flashed with thought, his sword intent and the sword intent of the Zhige Sword were completely different sword intent.

He does not have the grand wish to purify all sentient beings, nor does he have the noble feelings of sacrificing his life to serve the tiger for the so-called common people in the world.

From his bones, he is a mediocre man with a short-term character, Huaguo is his motherland, and he is willing to sacrifice for the motherland, even at the cost of his life.

He values all his relatives, friends, brothers, and lovers who are good to him, and he can do anything to die for the sake of those he cares about.

He didn't have the selfless mind of Dongfang Zhige, he was just a layman, lustful and possessive, and he cherished everything he had.

But to say that he is willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of the common people in the world is simply.

But how could he be so selfish and achieve such a high degree of compatibility with the selfless sword intent of the Grand Duke, this is absolutely unreasonable and unscientific.

Su Zhe, who has experienced a hundred battles, is very sensitive, sensitive to the point of being almost intuitive, and has a deep vigilance against all things that are out of the ordinary.

The strange state he had fallen into before really made him suspicious, and his brain was spinning rapidly.

It's not so much that his sword intent and the sword intent of the Zhige Sword match, but that the Zhige Sword is catering to his own sword intent.

It is indeed constantly polishing its sword intent, but is the sword intent it polished still its own sword intent?

The answer is no, Su Zhe, who figured out this layer, broke out in a cold sweat, and at this moment he suddenly remembered the guardian sword slave of the Dongfang family.

Sword slave, it is unknown whether he gave himself the nickname, but by extension, what if this nickname was not given by his own heart?

As we all know, the sword slave was an extremely proud person during his lifetime, so he violated the ancestral teachings and did not serve the Dongfang family, but devoted himself to the sword.

But others don't know, but Su Zhe knows very well that the blood curse of enslavement is planted in the blood of the Dongfang family.

How did the sword slave, who was originally named Dongfang Xuyang and later renamed Dongfang Sword, get rid of the control of the bloodline curse?

Su Zhe thought about it carefully, he was extremely afraid, the sword slave could live for so long, he must be a strong man who had surpassed the Heavenly Mandate Realm, but he still did not obtain the inheritance of the Zhige Sword.

Don't forget, Dongfang Zhige was only at the peak of the Heavenly Destiny Realm at the beginning, and why did Dongfang Xuyang, who had already surpassed his cultivation back then, still retreat in Zhige City for thousands of years like almost self-harm?

Is it to protect the Oriental family for the guilt in my heart?

At least Su Zhe didn't believe it, if he really existed to protect the Dongfang family, then why did he watch the Dongfang family only have orphans and widows left and be indifferent?

Then the answer is very clear, he has stayed in the frozen mound for thousands of years, regardless of the life or death of the Dongfang family, the only possibility is that he only has the sword in his heart.

The meaning of his life is to exist for the sake of stopping the sword, and the name Sword Slave has said it all.

How could a rebellious person who was arrogant and disrespectful of his ancestors use the nickname "Sword Slave", which was completely inconsistent with his character traits.

Therefore, Su Zhe's inference is that he has become a slave of the Zhige Sword without knowing it.

It makes sense that the hidden emotions of the Zhige Sword that he was aware of, it was catering to his sword intent, and at the same time, it was also changing his sword intent.

Let yourself subtly accept its sword intent, melt into its sword intent, and turn yourself into another sword slave.

It's such a terrible sword, such a deep calculation, the wisdom of this sword spirit is not weaker than that of the blood stab.

Su Zhe, who figured out all the links, had an awe-inspiring meaning in his heart, will this ghost thing take the opportunity to turn Allure into a sword slave?

Su Zhe, who didn't want to have anything to do with Zhige Sword, had a sense of crisis in his heart at this moment, and he had no way out.

If he can't surrender to the Zhige Sword, Ning Qingcheng will most likely become the next sword slave, not for the Dongfang family, but for the Zhige Sword.

Ning Chengcheng is a hurdle that Su Zhe can't get over in his heart, and it is also his biggest backlash, and unconsciously, even Xiao Qiao can't replace her position in Su Zhe's heart.

Su Zhe slowly raised his head, his body exuded an indomitable sword intent rushing into the sky, and he stepped on the nine thousand nine hundred and one steps without hesitation.

Boom, the Zhige Sword seemed to be aroused by Su Zhe's provocation, and the majestic sword intent rushed towards Su Zhe with terrifying coercion.

The corners of the sword slave's eyes twitched unconsciously, and there was an inexplicable anger in his heart, this kid dared to be disrespectful to the sword of Zhige.

Su Zhe felt like a small sailboat in the stormy seas, which would be swept into the bottom of the sea by the monstrous waves at any time and crushed into pieces.

This is the collision of wills, this is the fight of sword intent, although the sword intent is very strong, but Su Zhe can still withstand it, Xuanwu Zhendeciphering covers the whole body, and his firm will is unwavering.

With difficulty and tenacity, he raised his foot again and took a step, stepping on the nine thousand nine hundred and two sword steps.

There was a loud bang, and the entire sword staircase began to vibrate violently.

Even the young man who was unmoved when he saw Su Zhe stepping on more than nine thousand steps finally showed a look of horror, and forcibly stabilized the plate before he could barely stand firm.

The sword in Su Zhe's eyes changed, and the towering giant sword shrank twenty times after taking two steps in succession, which made his eyes show a sudden look.

Before, he had been wondering how to pick up the sword after reaching the top of the mountain, but now he understood.

In the last ninety-nine steps, each time he ascended one step, the sword would shrink tenfold, and by the time he reached the top, the sword would just become a normal size.

He paused for a moment, and after contending with the sword intent of the Zhige Sword, he stepped forward again without stopping, nine thousand nine hundred and three...... Nine thousand nine hundred and forty ......

Nine thousand nine hundred and ten layers, Su Zhe's forehead was bruised, and his whole face was as red as a pig's liver, but his body was still straight.

The majestic sword intent couldn't make him bend over, and his straight body stood proudly like a green pine that never bent his waist.

Su Zhe felt very struggling, but he had not yet reached the limit, he resolutely continued to move forward, forward and forward......

The resolute young man standing on the six thousand floors had already stopped his pace, looking at Su Zhe's upright figure with a thoughtful expression.

He has a sword heart that never flinchs, so every time he perceives his limit, he will not hesitate to retreat, keep sharpening himself, and try again in a year.

He always thought that his perseverance was very strong and no one could surpass it, although he did not say it, he was always proud of it.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he had been doing something wrong all along.

The real tenacious perseverance is to never flinch in the face of strong pressure, never give in, rather than choosing to increase your strength like yourself and then face it, that is not the sword he wants.