Chapter Seventy-Four: Fast and Furious
The morning sun was very clear, pouring down from the sky, so that all the creatures of the earth were bathed in soft light, washing the dust,
Long Xiaotian's white clothes were like snow, his clothes were fluttering, his waist hung a purple jade flute, and his toes touched the ground, turning into a dexterous shadow and climbing the steep and steep peak.
This mountain peak is only 100 meters high, although it is quite steep, but for cultivators, it is not difficult to climb, and it can be reached the top of the mountain in a quarter of an hour.
When Long Xiaotian just stepped on the first step, his body sank slightly, as if he was carrying a heavy stone, which made his light and agile body stagnate slightly, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his movements became insensitive.
"There's something weird about this mountain, it's so heavy with gravity, it's no wonder that everybody's slow. ”
Long Xiaotian looked ahead, all the black belt disciples were panting like a negative mountain, and they took difficult steps to climb the next step, although this mountain peak was only a hundred meters high, but it was not very easy to climb a step forward.
This Zizhu Peak Disciple Contest is not to select those who will participate in the Sect Disciple Competition, but also to conduct an assessment of all black belt disciples. If he can achieve a good ranking, then this disciple will have abundant and superior cultivation resources and cultivation environment in the next month, which is why some people who do not have the strength to compete for the top ten black belt disciples of Zizhu Peak are still unrelenting, gritting their teeth, and desperately stepping up to a higher level.
Because their results are closely related to their treatment in the next month, if they perform well, whether it is the cultivation platform at the foot of the Spirit Mountain or the cultivation resources, they will all be improved, allowing you to have a more superior cultivation environment
Therefore, everyone is desperately trying to climb the mountain, and even if they climb a single step, they may surpass many people.
Long Xiaotian raised his eyebrows slightly, and the seven veins of Naling that had been fully opened in his body burst out with a faint luster, and wisps of condensed and refined spiritual power flowed into his limbs and hundreds of bones like a river, bringing abundant power.
The heavy body suddenly became much lighter, he smiled slightly, like a spirit monkey jumping on a branch, a tiger fluttering eagle, quickly flying towards the peak, as the stone steps got higher and higher, the pressure he was under became heavier and heavier.
At this time, he had already crossed the thirty-meter stone steps, and he was only seventy meters away from the peak, and some low-strength black belt disciples saw Long Xiaotian snake walking Long Fei, and they instantly surpassed them, and their faces were full of shock, but when they thought that Long Xiaotian had defeated Qin Jie in the late stage of the Naqi Realm in the fighting arena, and shook Hua Yan, who was ninth on the list of black belt disciples of the whole sect, although it was a failure, it was also shocking, because Long Xiaotian's realm was still in the open pulse realm, and they were relieved in their hearts.
If he waits until he is promoted to the Qi Acceptance Realm, it will be difficult to find an opponent in the entire Qi Acceptance Realm, and maybe he will really be invincible under the Extraordinary Realm.
With Long Xiaotian's strength at this time, it is enough to be comparable to the pride on the list of black belt disciples of the whole sect, and a mere test of mountaineering is not very difficult for him.
"Bell!"
Suddenly, a loud bell rang from the top of the mountain, and a ripple-like sound wave visible to the naked eye swept from top to bottom.
"Bang bang bang!"
The extremely black-belted disciple at the front was instantly knocked away and fell down, with a blue nose and swollen face, quite embarrassed.
Only under heavy pressure, resist the attack of the loud bell waves, and climb to the top step by step, can you be qualified to climb the final decisive ring and compete for the winner.
The bell wave visible to the naked eye swept over, Long Xiaotian let out a low snort, and made a loud sound, which immediately dissolved the bell wave that rushed in front of him, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, because the strength of this bell wave was not weak, it was enough to pose a threat to the disciples in the late stage of the Naqi Realm, coupled with the heavy pressure given by the stone steps, their strength was greatly reduced, even the disciples in the late stage of the Naqi Realm would treat it with caution,
"It is worthy of the person who defeated Qin Jie in the late stage of the Naqi Realm, but with just a low shout, he wiped out Zhong Bo, how did he cultivate? Obviously, he only has the strength of the Open Pulse Realm, but he burst out with combat power that is incomparable even in the late stage of the Naqi Realm. ”
"Long Xiaotian is really hidden!"
The disciples who were struggling to climb the mountain not far from Long Xiaotian saw that Zhong Bo was defeated so easily, their faces were full of surprise and horror, this kind of strength should be able to compete with the people on the list of black belt disciples of the whole sect, right?
After dissolving Zhong Bo, Long Xiaotian jumped lightly, spanning more than a dozen stone steps, like a jaguar speeding, and soon came to a position of seventy meters, and it would not be more than twenty meters away from the peak.
The blackbelt disciples who climbed the stone steps in the distance saw Long Xiaotian's calm and indifferent appearance, their eyelids were beating violently, and those who could reach the seventy-meter position were also among the best among the blackbelt disciples of Zizhu Peak, but even so, they still showed deep fear and horror when they looked in the direction of Long Xiaotian.
"This stinky boy is strolling around so much, it looks like I'm going to have to make it a little more difficult for you. ”
High in the sky, the clouds were swirling, white and flawless, and a white-haired old man stood respectfully behind a man in purple, listening to the words of the man in purple, his mouth moved slightly, and he wanted to stop.
"Buzz!"
The man in purple was naturally the peak master of Zizhu Peak, Long Xiaotian's master, You Yi, only to see his palm gently scribbling in the void in front of him, and mysterious lines rippled out, penetrating into the space and disappearing.
At the same time, Long Xiaotian, who was climbing the mountain rapidly, his expression moved, his figure flashed hurriedly, and a turquoise leaf burst through the air like lightning, grazing against his face, tearing the air, bringing a rapid sound of breaking the air, making his face full of burning pain.
For a while, the wind was fierce, the sand and rocks were flying, and the lush trees on the steep and steep mountain peaks shook violently, as if they were uprooted by an invisible giant, and the fallen leaves, branches, and broken stones, as if they were injected with life, crossed the sky, and swept towards Long Xiaotian.
Long Xiaotian's face was ugly, it was obvious that someone was playing tricks. Although it was the first time for him to participate in the Zizhu Peak Disciple Competition, he was still very clear about the general process, and the scene that appeared in front of him did not belong to the assessment at all.
"It can't be so obvious in the dark, is it?
Long Xiaotian cursed in his heart, his mind raced, and soon he thought of who was secretly making a move, except for the peak master of Zizhu Peak, his master You Yi, who would dare to act so unscrupulously.
Because if such a bad thing happened, the elders under the mountain would have appeared to stop it, and now they can't even see the figure of the elders, so they must have been instructed. And in Zizhu Peak, who else can have such supreme strength, and only the peak master of Zizhu Peak is the peak master.
"It's okay to meet a female bandit sister, I didn't expect the master to be such a hooligan. Long Xiaotian secretly slandered himself, hurriedly dodging the flying sand and gravel flying leaves, the gravity on the stone steps seemed to be a little heavier, and the Zhong Bo swept on the peak was also more majestic and strong.
Under such a three-sided attack, Long Xiaotian was also quite embarrassed and flustered.
The other mountaineering disciples were amazed, but they did not make any exclamations, and it was clear that they had been informed and understood the ins and outs of the matter.
"Xiaotian, you still have ten minutes, hurry up to the top of the mountain, otherwise you will fail. ”
A man's deep voice resounded in Long Xiaotian's ears, it was the voice of Lord You Yifeng, Long Xiaotian stumbled, and was almost hit by the flying gravel, he gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: Disrespect for the old, it's too hateful.
"Bang bang bang!"
The verdant young leaves, the broken branches, the gravel of the mountain peak, the gravity of the stone steps, and the bell waves from the peak like a tide made Long Xiaotian in danger and extremely difficult to deal with.
No, he could only give me the purple jade flute on his waist in his hand, pointing east to west, guide to hit north, horizontal and vertical, wielding it impermeable, and resisting all the attacking things.
The purple jade flute is a high-level spiritual weapon, whether it is the degree of hardness or the power that erupts is very amazing, although Long Xiaotian's strength at the moment cannot show the power of the purple jade flute to the fullest, but it is more than enough to deal with these flying sand and stones.
"Five minutes. ”
Lord You Yifeng's voice sounded again, with a slight hint of banter.
Although Long Xiaotian resisted all the attacks, he couldn't move an inch.
"Do you play apprentices like this?
Long Xiaotian's face was full of black lines, and in desperation, he had no choice but to completely burst out the spiritual power contained in the seven veins of Naling, like a tiger out of the cage, facing the storm, difficult to ascend, although the white clothes were cut, but it did not hurt him, and he was dangerously avoided.
"A minute. ”
Long Xiaotian rose to a position of ninety meters, sweating profusely, panting, urging the spiritual power stored in the seven veins of Na Ling, struggling to impact, although his steps were slow, but he was extremely firm and steadfast, he exerted his strength to the extreme, and stepped up three meters.
"Thirty seconds. ”
Seeing that there was still a distance of less than seven meters, he could reach the top, Long Xiaotian gritted his teeth, endured the violent impact, shouted in a low voice, and blew the flute, and the fierce and high-pitched flute sound shot out.
"Furious Warsong!"
A wisp of flute echoed on the mountain peak, like a warrior drawing a sword, ten thousand horses galloping, making people's blood boil, and the wild power hidden in the body seemed to be stimulated.
Long Xiaotian walked in a tiger step, avoiding the flying sand and stones that shot like a meteor shower, Zhong Bo and the young leaves, and rose three meters with difficulty, and at this moment, the violent peak was only less than four meters away.
"Ten seconds. ”
Lord You Yifeng's words stimulated Long Xiaotian's nerves like a magic sound, making him unable to relax for a moment, and he kept tense and did not slack off at all.
"Roar!"
The spiritual power and blood in his body seemed to be boiled, and he vibrated violently, and wisps of wild and fierce power overflowed from an unknown place in the depths of his body, making Delong Xiaotian's breath greatly increase, and he raised his head to the sky and roared, like a dragon groaning.
"Five seconds. ”
Long Xiaotian's thighs were slightly bent, like a cheetah pounced, and in the blink of an eye, it ejected, like a fierce beast that broke out of the cage, flying upward.
"One second. ”
"Bang!"
Just as You Yifeng's words fell, Long Xiaotian's feet stepped firmly on the peak, at this moment he had palpitations, panting, sweating profusely, the experience just now made him feel as if he had personally experienced a tragic battle.