Although Gu Luo and Duan Jian had been walking slowly behind, their attention was always on Xin Ling and Song Jianjian.

Soon, Gu Luo's face became worse and worse, but the corners of Duan Jian's mouth always had a faint smile.

"It seems that I'm going to win, you miser, you are only willing to take out the qualification of the sword spirit pool for one day, but one day is not bad, maybe you can let Song Jian stimulate a high-level sword body!" Duan Jian chuckled on the side.

"Hmph, until the end, the winner is not certain." Gu Luo's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice, he had already seen that Xin Ling had stopped at the 6,894 steps for more than a minute, and it was difficult to continue to climb upwards, and the most important thing was that this time the ladder to the sky did not know what the reason was, the difficulty suddenly increased, and after reaching a certain height, it would continue to lose blood, although the blood value of the loss was not much, a little per second, but it added up to a lot, and it was impossible to use foreign objects, which was simply forcing the assessor to death!

"I don't know which elder's idea was to open the Blood Damage Formation, this is the trial assessment content of the official disciples, how did it be put into the trial of this group of beginner assessors?" Gu Luo lowered his voice and said with a dissatisfied expression.

If it weren't for this blood-damaging formation, Xin Ling might not be able to climb to the top of the mountain with her own strength, after all, with the Gu Yue Sword Body, the quality of other ordinary people would be much higher. Of course, it can't be compared with Song Jian's BT.

After another two minutes of stalemate, Gu Luo saw that Xin Ling really couldn't continue to climb, so he couldn't help but sigh, took out a hand-folded paper crane from his arms, whispered a few words in the paper crane's ear, and then threw the paper crane into the air gently.

As if coming to life, the crane flapped its wings twice in the air and flew towards the top of the mountain.

After a while, I saw Xin Ling, who was originally stalemate on the stone steps, suddenly let go, sat on the steps, and gasped for breath.

"Okay, you win this game, I want to see what kind of sword body that kid can comprehend in one day, hum!" Gu Luo didn't look at Duan Jian, flicked his sleeves, and walked quickly towards Xin Ling.

"Hehe, concede!" Duan Jian was behind, arching his hand towards Gu Luo's back and said with a smile.

Being able to win a game of Gu Luo, for Duan Jian, was even more exciting than winning the qualification of the Sword Spirit Pool for one day, it was like drinking a glass of cold juice in the summer, which was refreshing from the inside out.

Xin Ling watched Gu Luo come from behind, with a sad look on her pretty face, tears in her eyes, and said to Gu Luo with some grievances: "Mentor, I, woo~"

"Okay, don't cry, it's just a slight loss, there's still a long time to follow, you are the Gu Yue Sword Body, second only to the existence of the Holy Spirit Sword Body, and your future achievements are limitless, but it's not a mere ......" Gu Luo touched Xin Ling's head and comforted.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp dragon groan above the stone steps, Gu Luo looked up fiercely, and on the stone steps that were about to approach the top of the mountain, a huge green dragon phantom suddenly jumped out, circling and flying towards the sky, this green dragon hovered in the air for a while, and then plunged towards the stone steps, hovering around Song Jianjian.

At this time, Song Jian, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, straightened his body violently, and the qi and blood value, which had fallen to more than 1,000 points, also recovered completely, and the upper limit of the qi and blood value also jumped forward a lot.

In normal battles, Song Jian used the Kurong Qinglong Sword Body in order to use the power of withering, but this time, he did have to use the attribute bonus of the Qinglong Sword Body.

After casting the Qinglong Sword Body, restore all Qi, blood and spirit values, remove all bad effects on the body, have 6000 false health points, and take damage to deduct false health first, the false health value exists for 30 seconds, and the false life disappears after 30 seconds.

Song Jian's original qi and blood value exceeded 10,000, and now with 6,000 false life points, although it was only thirty seconds, it was enough for Song Jian not to worry about the harm of the blood damage formation to him.

"Mentor, what kind of vision is this?" Xin Ling asked curiously, losing the obstacle of gravity suppression and blood damage formation, Xin Ling was relaxed, if it wasn't for testing her strength, in fact, Xin Ling could directly reach the top and become an official disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, she was the legendary boss!

A shocked look appeared on Gu Luo's face, and he didn't seem to hear Xin Ling's question, but just muttered to himself as if he had lost his mind: "How, how is it possible, the Four Holy Spirit Sword Bodies, unexpectedly, there really are Four Holy Spirit Sword Bodies, this, this ......"

The Four Holy Spirit Sword Bodies are the top sword bodies, which are the sword bodies of the four holy beasts of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, which have always been recorded in the sword book inherited by the Imperial Sword Sect.

Every year, the disciples sent by the Imperial Sword Sect are scattered all over the continent, just to find the legendary person who has the existence of the Four Holy Spirit Sword Bodies, but hundreds of years have passed, and the slightly worse sword body owner The Imperial Sword Sect has found a lot, but none of the Four Holy Spirit Sword Bodies have been found.

This made many disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect doubt whether the Four Holy Spirit Sword Bodies really existed.

But today, in front of all the peak masters and elders, the person with the Qinglong Sword Body appeared like this, and everyone present looked at the extremely powerful and domineering Blue Dragon surrounded by Song Jian's body in amazement, and a thought appeared in their minds at the same time: "I'm not dreaming, right!" ”

Duan Jian looked ahead with a look of surprise, and trembled slightly with excitement: "Damn, this kid is hiding too deeply, the Qinglong Sword Body is really the Qinglong Sword Body, how can this be ......?"

Song Jian's strength is strong, Duan Jian knows it, in his opinion, he is not necessarily Song Jian's opponent now, but he doesn't know at all about the fact that the other party has the Qinglong Sword Body.

"Infinite Peak, he must become a disciple of Infinite Peak, he must become a disciple of Infinite Peak!" Duan Jian seemed to think of something, and with a sharp step under his feet, his figure rushed towards the top of the mountain like lightning.

Before, Duan Jian didn't have the intention of having Song Jian join the Infinite Peak where he was, as long as Song Jian passed the assessment and became an official disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, he felt satisfied, the task was completed, and he was rewarded, as for which peak Song Jian became a disciple, it was all fate, and he didn't care!

But now, knowing that Song Jian had the Four Holy Spirit Sword Body, Duan Jian immediately left the idea of indifference behind him, such a talent must join the Infinite Peak, you know, this is the disciple that Duan Jian has worked so hard to find!

"It took me so much effort to introduce you to the Imperial Sword Sect, if you don't join the Infinite Peak, are you still human!" Duan Jian said secretly in his heart.

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