In the Heavenly Sword Ancient Tomb of the Barbarian God Pool, when the Sword Mountain appeared, everyone climbed towards the peak.

The Sword Mountain is a total of ninety-nine zhang high, and throughout the ages, the experienced disciples who participated in the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace have only climbed to eighty zhang at most.

The higher you go, the more terrifying the sword intent you have to endure.

The terrifying thing about the sword intent quenching body, even if it is a top-notch pure sword cultivation, it is difficult to bear.

If it weren't for a firm martial arts heart, let alone eighty zhang, even eight zhang, it would be a huge test.

On Sword Mountain, it is very lively.

"Engong, you can also climb the mountain with us! Wu Qilin shouldn't make it difficult for you at this time. Wu Qiufeng invited.

Because, Wu Qilin also had to hurry up and climb Sword Mountain.

This time, Kuaixue Mountain Villa's expectation for him was to climb to a height of seventy zhang.

Therefore, he was pressed for time and had to race against time.

Sou!

Only a sound of breaking wind was heard, coming from under Wu Qilin's feet.

"This is Wu Qilin's natal sword, which the owner of the village purchased from an inner sect elder of the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace at a huge cost. Wu Qiufeng pointed to the golden long sword at Wu Qilin's feet and patiently explained.

Wu Qilin, in Kuaixue Mountain Villa, has the reputation of Qiliner.

It can be seen from this that Kuaixue Mountain Villa has high expectations for him.

Similarly, he has lived up to expectations, and over the years, the kendo talent he has shown has become more and more impressive.

Even in the Heavenly Saint Dao Palace, there have been several voices, and there is even a famous kendo master who wants to accept Wu Qilin as an apprentice.

"One leap and three feet high!"

"With such a powerful sword intent, only Senior Brother Qilin can achieve such an achievement!"

Wu Qilin took a breath, controlled the golden long sword, and when he flew to the three-zhang high place of the Sword Mountain, there was suddenly a sound of cheering, coming from the surroundings.

Hearing these cheers, the smile on Wu Qilin's face became even stronger.

He likes this feeling of being sought after by everyone.

As for Jiang Mo, Wu Qiufeng, and Wu Qiuyu's brothers and sisters, Wu Qilin didn't care at all.

In Wu Qilin's view, climbing to seventy zhang is his goal this time, and everything else is floating clouds.

Even if he was very dissatisfied with Wu Qiufeng, he could only wait until he returned to Kuaixue Mountain Villa, and with the help of the owner's power, he severely punished him once.

"Let's go too. Jiang Mo smiled slightly, and the two brothers and sisters of Wu Qiufeng rushed up.

Jiang Mo felt that the sword intent at the bottom was very weak, and it couldn't stop him at all.

When he was about the fifth zhang, Wu Qiufeng was a little sweaty, and he said, "Engong, you go up first!"

"Your strength is stronger than us, don't be dragged down by us. ”

Wu Qiufeng knew very well that with Jiang Mo's cultivation, the ten-zhang sword mountain below would not be difficult for him, even if it was a matter of jumping over.

"Good. ”

Jiang Mo nodded, because, the higher he went, the stronger the sword intent he received.

For Jiang Mo's cultivation of kendo, the benefits are great.

"With Engong's cultivation, he can reach about forty zhang, which is estimated to be worse than Wu Qilin. Wu Qiufeng said secretly in his heart.

It's not that he looks down on Jiang Mo, but because Wu Qilin's kendo talent over the years is too eye-catching.

Although Wu Qiufeng was very unhappy with him, he had to admit that Wu Qilin's kendo cultivation was very terrifying.

Sou!

Just when the voice in Wu Qiufeng's heart just fell, a shocking sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded in his ears.

"This ...... I'm not going to be dazzled, am I?" Wu Qiufeng's eyes widened, with a ghostly expression.

At the position of the Sword Mountain as high as ten zhang, Jiang Mo urged the vitality, and under one jump, he was directly more than ten zhang away, which was more than a star and a half stronger than Wu Qilin!

"Big brother, Engong seems to be ...... Not oppressed by the sword intent in the Sword Mountain?"

"Is there something wrong with Sword Mountain?" Wu Qiuyu said with a pair of big black eyes flashing and some surprise.

"No, it's not that there's something wrong with Sword Mountain. ”

"It's that we underestimate Engong's strength!" Wu Qiufeng gasped, and it was difficult to suppress the shocking mood in his heart.

He never expected that Jiang Mo was so much stronger than Wu Qilin in the way of the sword.

You must know that Wu Qilin's kendo talent may be ranked among the top ten among this batch of assessment disciples.

Jiang Mo didn't know that his performance surprised the two brothers and sisters so much.

His body, in a zigzag shape, flew over the Sword Mountain.

After a few breaths, he surpassed many of the Sword Cultivators of the Fast Snow Mountain Villa.

"It's that kid!"

"His speed, how can he be so fast?"

"Fangcai, when Senior Brother Qilin passed through this area, he didn't show such a terrifying speed, right?"

"I think it must be Senior Brother Qilin, who deliberately suppressed the speed, he was afraid that we would be too surprised. ”

Seeing Jiang Mo surpassing in front, these sword cultivators couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamations.

Wu Qilin heard the whistling sound in his ears, his brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly said Who was chasing so quickly?

Could it be that on weekdays in the villa, he studies diligently and cultivates, and he wants to be a blockbuster in this assessment?

"Looks like you're slow!"

Jiang Mo said lightly when he passed by Wu Qilin's side.

Previously, Wu Qilin felt that Jiang Mo was not worthy of climbing Sword Mountain.

Now, Jiang Mo easily surpassed him, how ironic is this?

Wu Qilin only felt that his face was suddenly hot.

"Damn, how could this kid be?"

"Could it be that this Sword Mountain has no effect on him?" Wu Qilin said with some anger.

Whew---

On the Sword Mountain, a terrible wind blew.

Every gust of wind was like a knife blade, cutting into the skin, stabbing out patches of dazzling blood red.

At the same time, Jiang Mo and Wu Qilin both felt a great sense of oppression.

"Look, Engong and Wu Qilin, go hand in hand!" At the bottom of Sword Mountain, Wu Qiuyu raised his little hand and exclaimed.

"No, you're wrong. Engong has surpassed Wu Qilin!" Wu Qiufeng's face was full of admiration.

"If you can catch up here, you are lucky. ”

"If you continue to chase after you, don't blame me for making a move on you. Wu Qilin said coldly.

Since he was a child, he prides himself on being the pinnacle, how can he allow someone to keep pace with him?

In particular, this man is not yet famous.

"You can try. Jiang Mo responded lightly.

His speed continues to improve.

The more he went up, the more terrible the pressure he was undergoing, and in the end, Jiang Mo felt that every inch of his skin was being cut by a sharp blade, and the pain was unbearable.

Sixty zhang.

Half an hour later, Jiang Mo took the lead in reaching the sixtieth zhang.

As for Wu Qilin, he is still in the position of fifty-three zhang.

Not to mention making a move on Jiang Mo, he just wants to get to Jiang Mo's position, it is very difficult.

The gap between the two is so big!

(End of chapter)