Lin Tian finally understood that these ancient martial artists were obviously dissatisfied, but why they didn't dare to make trouble, Qingshuang Pavilion gave everyone a chance, but whether they could go over or not was all up to their ability.

However, Lin Tian was very curious about what kind of test the Qingshuang Pavilion set up, and he couldn't help asking, "I don't know what kind of test you have all experienced?"

"It's very simple, without relying on any help, walk through the iron rope alone, but, in the middle of the iron cable, there is the sword attendant of the Qingshuang Pavilion guarding the town, whoever can catch the test of the sword attendant can pass the iron rope and successfully climb the inner mountain. An ancient martial artist answered Lin Tian's doubts.

But this answer made Lin Tian frown, and he asked strangely: "As far as I know, the sword attendant of the Qingshuang Pavilion has innate strength, and he also holds the Qingshuang Sword, and ordinary innate masters can't win against her, not to mention us acquired ancient martial artists, isn't the Qingshuang Pavilion deliberately trying to make things difficult?"

"Oh, it's not, the sword servant suppressed the skill, and at the same time, the Qingshuang sword has never been unsheathed, so we can only blame our lack of strength. "The ancient warriors can see it.

Lin Tian shook his head slightly, and smiled secretly in his heart, you are too easy to deceive, a congenital master, even if you don't use internal strength, people's understanding of exercises and ancient martial arts, you can't reach it, this test is not fair at all.

Of course, this is the territory of Qingshuang Pavilion, and the rules of the game Qingshuang Pavilion have the final say, and it is useless for you to have any opinions.

"Guys, I'm going to give it a try, and I'm going to take my leave. Lin Tian didn't want to delay any more time, so he hugged his fists and said goodbye to the ancient martial artists.

As soon as the ancient warriors heard that Lin Tian was going to break through, they immediately became excited: "Brother Lin Tian, let's go and cheer you on, brother is trying to get some face for us people." ”

"Okay, Lin Tian is here to thank you for your support. Lin Tian didn't refuse, because it was useless to refuse, these ancient martial artists would definitely go to see the excitement.

Surrounded by everyone, Lin Tian and a group of people came to the nine-story pagoda, on the edge of the canyon, at this time, an iron cable crossed the valley, connecting the two sides of the canyon, and the wind in the canyon blew through, blowing the iron cable kept shaking.

Today's weather is much cooler after the rain, and the wind in the canyon is much stronger, which is not good news for the trespassers.

"Brother Lin Tian, as long as you knock on the bronze bell on the side, the sword attendant on the opposite side will appear, and if you pass her test, you will be able to clear the customs and enter. An ancient warrior reminded.

Lin Tian glanced at it, and there was indeed a bronze bell temporarily placed on the edge of the canyon, and he was about to walk up and strike the bronze bell when a person suddenly ran up from behind the crowd. This person couldn't help but say, Team C arrived in front of Lin Tian.

"Brother, who are you, you have to come first and come first, Brother Lin Tian came first, what team are you. "There are ancient warriors pointing at the people of Team C, very dissatisfied.

The man on Team C was a young man in a red suit, but his hair was quite long, and he was a bit unconventional. Lin Tian hates men to keep two kinds of hair the most, one is to dye it colorful, dyed hair has long been outdated, and the other is long hair, because not every man can control long hair, if he doesn't control it well, he will look nondescript, and he will be beaten when he looks at it.

Especially the C-team in front of him, he looked even more underwhelmed, but Lin Tian still stopped and didn't grab him.

The long-haired man thought that Lin Tian was afraid of him, and said even more arrogantly: "Hmph, the brave man breaks through the level, relying on his real ability, what is the order, if he has no ability, what is the use of coming first." ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately offended a group of ancient warriors, because they came first, but they did not succeed in breaking through, and everyone looked at them angrily, and there was a tendency to fight.

The long-haired man sneered disdainfully, didn't look at the other ancient warriors, and walked straight forward to strike the bronze bell.

While......

The sound of the bell passed through the canyon and into the opposite bank, and before the bell had completely fallen, a figure had appeared, moving quickly along the iron cable, and soon reached the middle of the iron cable.

Dressed in black, with a slender figure and a beautiful face, but it was as cold as frost, just like the green frost sword behind her, like a black mandala flower, beauty and death were in an instant.

When the long-haired man saw the sword attendant, his eyes burst out with a burst of light, not because the sword attendant Tang Muling was strong in martial arts, but because she was beautiful and in good shape.

A woman with such a temperament has a fatal attraction to a man who is good at this mouthful. The long-haired man jumped and jumped onto the iron rope, his movements were clean and neat, which made the ancient warriors on the shore speechless, because they could see that the long-haired man was not bad.

The long-haired man connected the dots at his feet, and stepped on the iron rope to Tang Muling's three meters away: "Miss Tang, in order to see the style of the sword, I was offended." ”

He saluted very gentlemanly, and when his hand was withdrawn, he took out two daggers out of nowhere, swept his body, and the distance of three meters passed at once, and at the same time, the dagger in his hand stabbed to the heart and slashed to the throat.

Seeing the skills of this long-haired man, many ancient martial artists turned a little pale, because they still wanted to challenge the long-haired man just now, but now it seems that they are not opponents at all.

Tang Muling's face was expressionless, when the dagger stabbed, his right hand suddenly merged into a sword finger, using the finger as a sword, stabbing the throat of the long-haired man, Tang Muling did not defend at all, attacked against attack, and preemptively attacked, to crush the long-haired man when the dagger came.

The long-haired man was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated, Tang Muling made a move, and the attacks continued to rise. The long-haired man, who was originally very relaxed, fell behind in a second, and had to try his best to dodge.

Although it was a dodge, the ancient warriors on the shore were convinced, because with their strength, they might be defeated in the first move.

"Miss Tang, the three moves have passed, I've cleared the customs!" the long-haired man shouted loudly as he dodged.

Tang Muling suddenly stepped on the iron rope hard, and the already swaying iron cable suddenly shook sharply, the long-haired man was caught off guard, and was thrown into the air, Tang Muling took three steps in a row, and a palm was imprinted on his shoulder.

The long-haired man suddenly flew back upside down like a kite with a broken string, rolling down to the shore, and Tang Muling left a sentence coldly: "I hate men with long hair the most." ”

Tang Muling didn't look at him anymore, turned around and was about to leave, but Lin Tian stepped forward a few steps and rang the bronze bell vigorously.

"You get out, I have to fight again!" The long-haired man was unwilling, and he was about to push Lin Tian away when he got up.

"Noise!" Lin Tian sneered, stretched out his hand and slashed at the long-haired man's neck, and the long-haired man fainted suddenly.

At the speed of this shot, no ancient martial artist around could see Lin Tian's movements clearly. One move to defeat the enemy, everyone was stunned.

Tang Muling's eyes on the iron rope narrowed slightly, staring at Lin Tian, the corners of Lin Tian's mouth showed a slight smile, and he leaped forward, jumping a few meters away, and landed steadily on the iron cable.

Then he stepped on the iron cable and ran, and the discerning person knew at a glance that Lin Tian would not be able to work lightly at all, because he stepped on the iron rope rattling, and the iron cable shook even more, but he was in stable shape and came to Tang Muling smoothly.