CHAPTER XVI. II

The two of them are like two tigers fighting each other, Gong Yunluo's hair is scattered, his eyes are already filled with angry and crazy bloodshots, and what is reflected in the depths of his pupils is a nightmare that he will never forget in his life!

"Die!" Lin Ling took a step back in time, and kicked his right foot with all his might, Rao is Gong Yunluo was at the peak of his pulse, but the two were too close to each other, and they couldn't dodge on this small staircase, so they took Lin Ling's kick stiffly.

Although this kick was Lin Ling's full force, the damage was really limited, but it was enough.

Although Gong Yunluo was not injured, because of this kick, he lost his balance, staggered a few steps behind him, stepped on the soles of his feet, and fell on the slide chair next to the road.

In order to ensure that the trial personnel can not withstand the trial, and the back road left for them, as long as they sit down, they will be firmly fixed on the chair, waiting for the next member to leave together, or wait until the trial is over, and the Cangji faction will send them back to the bottom of the mountain.

The two of them have a chair, I'm afraid it's another concept of the Cangji faction living and dying together.

"Untouchable!!" Gong Yunluo frantically tore at the security measures tied to his body, the slide means leaving, and leaving means failure.

"I'm going to break you to pieces!!"

After the embankment burst, the state of mind is like a kite with a broken string, swaying helplessly in the boundless sky. Lin Ling gasped, and there was finally a hint of comfort in his eyes.

"Gong Yunluo. Lin Ling smiled, "See you in ten years." ”

"Untouchables!" The young master of Luohe City, who originally wanted to use Lin Ling to eliminate half of the damage, did not have the illusion interference of the forgetful road at this moment, and his madness gradually calmed down, only sharing half of Lin Ling's emotional interference, and gradually revealed a trace of evil smile, "Do you think that if you win me, you will be able to enter the Cangji Sect?"

Lin Ling had already stepped up the five steps, and he had to continue to go up, because he was not the only opponent, and there were people behind him who were chasing after him.

Seeing that Lin Ling ignored it, Gong Yunluo said unhurriedly: "Actually, even if I kill you today, I may not be able to enter the Cangji Sect. Because this time is different from the past, the Cangji Sect will no longer accept the top three this year, they will only accept one. ”

"I'm not number one. ”

"Who is it?!" Lin Ling had already stepped into the last layer of the illusion of the 'rage' step, the Cang Scar Sect, the Dragon Venerable Jue, was his only way to survive!

"It doesn't hurt to tell you. Anyway, you pariahs can't catch up anyway. Gong Yunluo sneered, like an ice spring in a deep pool, "It is the oldest man in a black robe among the fifty-two people this time." ”

"That drunk!"

"If I'm not mistaken, an hour ago, turning the corner at the foot of the mountain before, I looked up through the mountain stream, and he seemed to have reached more than six hundred floors. Gong Yunluo leisurely combed his scattered hair, "I guess, now it's less than half an hour before the end of the trial, do you want to win?"

Gong Yunluo opened his mouth wide, as if he was mocking, but he didn't make a sound, terrifying as a devil.

"Wishful thinking!"

Half an hour, 400 to more than 600 floors?

Or in the hour and a half, when the drunk man stood still?

Why, why is there only one person accepted for this trial?!

The defense line in Lin Ling's heart finally wavered a little.

The bridge leads to the sky, the road of forgetfulness...... How many heroes have passed here for hundreds of years.

Four hundred and nineteen floors, a record that once was?

Lin Ling stared at the steps under his feet in a daze, and was silent and in a daze.

Behind him, Li Huai nodded again and again to Gong Yunluo, who was sitting on the side and slipped, and at the same time cast a hateful gaze in Lin Ling's direction.

Lin Ling could feel it, but so what?

After all, he is only the second.

Really, just the second ......

Is the tree at the entrance of Niukeng Village still there, and will it grow as tall as the tree here?

There are no people in the village, are the chickens and ducks there finally being swallowed by the wild animals in the mountains......

And I'm ......

Lin Ling raised his hands and looked at them, slowly coming out of his mind.

For the first time, Lin Ling felt that his blood was constantly evaporating, taking away the faint warmth on his body.

The cold, like a biting snowflake, seeped into the blood and bone marrow.

The sunset of the sun fell silently on the boy's face.

The sunset, the chill and the merciless bandages made the red, blue, and white colors circulate on the boy's face.

Illusion, shattered!

"I, Lin Ling, will never admit defeat!"

Lin Ling touched the cold piece on his neck, "It's really a blessing in disguise." "If it weren't for Gong Yunluo's 'Life and Death Talisman', I wouldn't have broken through the four hundred and nineteenth layer so quickly.

Tenacity and unyielding once again surfaced in Lin Ling's eyes, this time, he accelerated his pace again, the strength of his strength determined how fast he could go, and the strength of his state of mind determined how far he could go!

For half an hour, Lin Ling had no sense, just gritted his teeth and walked up step by step, as long as no one stopped him, as if he could keep walking to the top of the mountain like this.

Behind him, there were no more vague cursing and disdainful cold eyes. I think it was Li Huai, who finally couldn't bear it anymore and declared his defeat.

But Lin Ling can't.

The old gentleman said that he could not touch the stone a second time, and he did, and he was really worried about his life, but the end of his life was reported to their village and to their grandmother...... If they hadn't touched it the second time, they probably wouldn't have died......

The old man said, "Learning the Qingfeng Recipe can guarantee that I can live for one year, and I can live for three years in the first ten pages of the Sect."

Revenge, I must take revenge!

The Scar Sect, you must enter!

At all costs!

Forget the road, a teenager, the breeze is blowing, and the red fire is not extinguished.

As the mountain road climbed, the clouds gradually inserted into the middle of the mountain, and the afterglow of the sun wheel was like drunken red wine, pouring on the clouds.

"Alas......"

A sigh did not sink into the clouds, but it hit the young man's heart hard.

Six hundred and twenty-eight floors, someone!

A middle-aged man in a black robe held a black and purple gourd in his hand, sitting on the six hundred and twenty-eighth floor in a chic manner, looking at the afterglow of the sunset, and occasionally pecking a sip.

I don't know if he was drunk in the sunset, or if the sunset was drunk by him.

The clouds are red and full of mountains.

The drunkard also seemed to have spotted Lin Ling at the bottom of the steps, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes, but there was no surprise, as if he had known that he would come.

"It's too slow. The drunkard smiled, raised his head and drank the gourd, and took it into his arms.

Taunt or defeat?

Gong Yunluo said that at that time, he had already seen this drunk man on more than six hundred floors, how could he still be here after so long?

Is there a fantasy that he can't get over? Or is he just waiting for his opponent here?

Lin Ling stood on the six-hundred-story stairs and looked up, the drunk man was still sitting, looking at him with a smile.

"I have a life and death charm on my body, and I came here near the end? I really think highly of you, boy. The drunk man looked Lin Ling up and down with high interest.