The first level of the Qingshan Sword Test is about to end, but Li Ping'an has not yet come.

There are very few disciples who have not yet tried.

At the end of the sword ladder, on the cloud platform, there were already ten disciples who had successfully passed the first level.

Those ten disciples, their strength and talent are undoubtedly extremely outstanding.

Bei Sheng glanced up at the sword ladder, and then stepped into the sword ladder.

Beisheng's body is extremely agile, like a hawk flying into the sky, without the slightest stagnation.

Hundreds of steps, in Beisheng's field of vision, quickly retreated.

Even, at the sixtieth step of the sword ladder where Chen Nan paused slightly, Bei Sheng's figure was not hindered in the slightest.

This scene not only made the disciples who cleared the customs look slightly cold, but even Chen Nan himself was a little surprised.

The sixtieth step of the sword ladder is very different from the previous one.

If the sixty-step sword ladder in front is compared to a drizzle and slanting wind, then the sixty-step sword ladder behind it starts with a violent storm.

Even he had to pause a little at the sixty sword ladders to get used to it.

But Beisheng was able to go straight to the top without changing his face?

Moreover, the sword ladder behind still failed to make Beisheng pause for a minute.

You must know that the faster the speed, the greater the barrier of sword intent.

Because there is no process of adaptation, the barrier of sword intent will grow exponentially.

Therefore, when Chen Nan started the sword ladder at the ninetieth level, he would stop his body and adapt step by step.

Otherwise, even with his strength at the peak of the Xuan Dynasty, it would be impossible for him to resist those exponentially increasing sword intents.

At this moment, looking at Beisheng, who had climbed to the top of the peak like a cloud of water, even the disciples of each peak showed surprise in their eyes.

In the Yuntai where Luoxia Peak is located, Liu Yuan looked at Beisheng twice.

It's been a long time since Aoyama has seen a person with this physique.

It's no wonder that Qing Tong would take a fancy to this girl.

Born with a sword body, he is so affinity for sword intent, he should indeed be the sword keeper of Qingshan.

...

Just when everyone was surprised by Bei Sheng's performance, a piercing sound of breaking the air sounded on the sword ladder.

I saw a figure climbing at an extremely fast speed.

The speed of that figure is not comparable to that of Chen Nan and Beisheng.

Even, behind that figure, there was also a trail afterimage.

Those afterimages, from a distance, look like a line that continues to stretch forward, with no end!

"It's Nanli... Senior brother!"

Looking at the figure, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

They know that Nanli is strong.

If Nanli is not strong, it is impossible for Mo Shi to be selected as the sword attendant of Burning World Peak.

However, they never thought that Nanli would be so strong!

As soon as the front foot of Beisheng stepped on the cloud platform, the back foot of the south went up to the peak.

"Sword intent, it's still a little weak. Nan Li glanced at the clearance disciples present, then turned to look towards the sword ladder, "I think it can be strengthened, which will be more conducive to selecting suitable disciples." ”

Facing Nan Li, who was standing in front of them, the disciples who had cleared the customs felt extremely pressure.

There are hundreds of outer disciples, and so far there are only twelve people who have cleared the customs.

But Nan Li actually said that these sword intents were a little weak?

Nanli's performance also made Master Mo nod secretly, and he couldn't help but have a little joy in his voice, "Yes, it seems that this year, you have not been wasted." ”

After all, this is the sword servant he chose, and he is about to officially become a disciple of Burning World Peak.

"It's still Master Mo and the seniors of Burning World Peak who teach them well. Nanli said respectfully.

Seeing that the relationship between Nanli and Burning World Peak was so good, many disciples felt a little uneven and helpless in their hearts.

With Burning World Peak as a backer, how can Nanli not be strong?

...

The presiding elder glanced at the disciples who had not yet tried and shook his head secretly.

Those disciples are all around the Linghai Realm, and they don't even have the courage to try, and they are destined to fail to clear the first level of the Qingshan Sword Test.

"The second level, test the sword..."Just as the presiding elder was about to announce the second level of the sword test and close the hundred-step sword ladder, his words suddenly stopped. Chinese bar

Everyone looked at the presiding elder and noticed that he frowned slightly.

Everyone followed the presiding elder's gaze and looked down, only to see that there was still a disciple trying in the hundred-step sword ladder.

"Dong Chen?"

Looking at the disciple, a fellow disciple who knew him called out strangely.

Dong Chen was only at the peak of the Spirit Sea.

This hundred-step sword ladder can't even clear many disciples of the Xuan realm, let alone a Dong Chen of the Linghai realm?

"Dongchen, give up, you can't go up. ”

"That's it, don't get in the way of the sword test!"

"You don't look at your own strength, you can't clear the level of the Yue Ling Senior Sister who connects to Xuan, let alone you?"

Among the outer disciples, many voices rang out.

Even the disciples of the various peaks on the cloud platform secretly frowned.

Knowing that the final outcome must be swept away by the sword intent, why should he be so incomplacent about himself?

...

Dong Chen didn't hear the sound that sounded all around.

His attention at the moment, as well as all his mind, was resisting the sword intent on each sword ladder.

Starting from the sixty sword ladders, every time he ascended the sword ladder, he would be swept down, and the wounds on his body that were cut by the sword intent would be several more.

However, as long as those sword intents didn't completely sweep him out of the sword ladder, he wouldn't be considered a failure, and he would still have a chance.

That's what Dong Chen told himself, and that's what he did.

Every time he was swept away by the sword intent, he would get up again.

Even if there were more and more wounds on his body, even if he was covered in blood, he didn't care.

"This idiot. ”

"It's stupid, who does he think he is?"

"If you don't have that ability, why bother to suffer for yourself?"

As Dong Chen was swept down and stood up again and again, many mockery sounded around him.

Dong Chen didn't hear those taunts clearly, and his voice seemed intermittent.

Dong Chen looked up.

There were still thirty sword ladders, but they were out of his reach.

Those at the end of the sword ladder will all be true immortal masters in the future.

Shouldn't it be very difficult for mortals to seek immortals?

If you know it's difficult, why do those fellow disciples give up so easily?

...

I don't know when it started, but the sounds around me gradually faded away.

The presiding elder's eyes looked downward.

Master Mo frowned slightly.

A sneer erupted at the corner of Chen Nan's mouth.

Nanli looked indifferently.

Beisheng took it for granted.

Liu Yuan, the peak master of Luoxia Peak, was a little surprised in his eyes, and thought that he was an outer disciple.

All the disciples around looked in the direction of Dong Chen.

The strangeness around also made Dong Chen aware of it.

He was a little uncomfortable with the situation.

While Dong Chen was thinking wildly, the next moment, where he stood up again, there was an extra white boot.

Dong Chen looked sideways and saw a white cloth appear next to him.

The white dress is so eye-catching.

The only regret is that the white coat didn't look at him.

Dong Chen looked at the expressionless, but extremely good-looking face, grinned, and laughed a little self-deprecating.

"It turns out it's you. Dong Chen smiled, his voice was a little helpless, and he looked very embarrassed.