"Climbing the mountain?" As soon as Nangong Jing said this, the doubts on everyone's faces were even worse, and of course there was no lack of strange looks.

Longyin Mountain is only eight hundred zhang, and ordinary people may need an hour or two to climb to the top of the mountain, but for these monks present who are at least above the Heavenly Hunting Realm, although the distance of eight hundred zhang is not a snap of a finger, it does not take much effort, and such a competition does not seem to have much meaning in their eyes.

But Nangong Jing didn't feel anything about this, she still looked at the people who were full of doubts with a smile, until the riot caused by her words gradually subsided, and the woman said again: "Copper Zhi first." ”

Although the group was full of doubts, the bronze stubbornness of nearly 800 people still walked up the steps one after another at that time, but they did not take a step, but looked at Nangong Jing hesitantly.

In their opinion, things can't be so simple, and I'm afraid that there are still some rules, so they don't dare to rush forward.

Fang Ziyu was naturally among them, but she didn't care about it, but looked back from time to time, trying to find Xu Han's traces, but the result disappointed her, Xu Han still didn't appear here.

"What are you waiting for?" Nangong Jing asked with a smile as he looked at the people who were not moving forward, "Are you worried about your companions?" It doesn't matter, as long as you can reach the top of the mountain, someone will come to pick up your companions. ”

Speaking of this, Nangong Jing looked up at the sky and said, "You only have four hours. ”

probably saw that Nangong Jing would not reveal any more information, or smelled a different smell from the time limit of the past four hours, and those who participated in the competition still took a step after a slight hesitation.

And Fang Ziyu also turned his head at that time and glanced deeply at Chu Qiuli and the others, and finally had to step away.

Although the more than 800 people looked mighty, they quickly disappeared in front of the eyes of everyone under the mountain as they used all kinds of magical powers to hurry.

The atmosphere on the field has somehow become a little dull, and the more unknown and mysterious things are, the more frightening they are.

Of course, this kind of dullness was only for most of the people present, but the handful of powerhouses in the Great Yan Realm were already calm.

The Great Yan Realm is already the limit of cultivation that ordinary people can reach under the immortals, and in their opinion, no matter what kind of tricks are hidden in the test of this Sword Pavilion, in the face of absolute power, it is not worth mentioning.

So at this time, Lu Houde and the others also had the leisure to walk up to Yan Chop everyone, looked at each other with a mocking smile, and mocked: "Why, I was really told by the old man that the kid didn't dare to come?"

"Well, it's a bit self-aware. ”

Lu Houde was naturally very happy when he said it, and the three hideous scars on his face also shook up and down with his happy smile.

If something like that happened, even if his own sect came forward to mend the relationship with the Sword Holding Pavilion later, it was obviously impossible to obtain the Sword Holding Order again. And if Xu Han and the others become sword wielders, in a sense, they will no longer have a chance to attack them. After all, the most taboo thing in the Sword Wing Pavilion is the infighting between the sword holders.

And if Xu Han gave up this opportunity, then as long as Lu Houde and the others passed this big competition, it would not be difficult to find them trouble.

Thinking of this, the face of this elder of the Chixiao Sect turned even more proud.

But this time, without Fang Ziyu to dissuade them, and Chu Qiuli and Yan Qi were both hot-tempered, the two big men glanced at each other, rolled up their sleeves and were about to scold.

But just then, there was an exclamation from the steps up the mountain.

Everyone looked up one after another, and Chu Qiuli and Yan Chu were also attracted by this exclamation.

It's just that when he followed the voice, there was no half of a figure where the voice came, but a divine light suddenly lit up on the steps beside Nangong Jing, and a man's figure appeared in the aura, he seemed to have been teleported here, and sat straight down on the steps, his body was embarrassed, and he had a lot of injuries.

One of them quickly recognized this person, but it was one of the bronze deacons who participated in the competition.

As soon as the man appeared, a woman in the crowd stepped forward quickly, anxiously holding the other party for the companion who had come with him.

"Your Excellency has worked hard, although you have been defeated, but someone will send medicine to your subordinates later, please go back. Nangong Jing seemed to have expected such a scene, and when she said so, she stretched out her hand to ask the man to leave.

The man bowed his hand slightly towards Nangong Jing with a palpitating face, and then left with the support of his companions.

The faces of the people who watched this scene changed, although they expected that there would be something strange hidden on the way up the mountain at the beginning, but seeing the man like this, everyone still couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat.

And just as this kind of emotion spread, the ground next to Nangong Jing flashed again, and several bronze contestants appeared among them, obviously all of whom were eliminated like the previous person.

This kind of scene made everyone more and more silent, and their expressions were a little nervous, even the powerhouses of the Great Yan Realm who secretly thought that they had a chance to win before also sank their faces and frowned at that time.

Half an hour has passed in the blink of an eye, and one-eighth of the stipulated time has passed since the four hours set by Nangong Jing, during which there are people on the copper ruling list who appear in front of everyone's eyes through those apertures, and half an hour has passed, and more than 100 people have been eliminated from the eight hundred bronze deacons.

The atmosphere at the foot of the mountain is becoming more and more solemn.

At this time, Nangong Jinghu's face on the steps changed slightly, she lowered her head and swept her gaze over the bodies of everyone in the audience one by one, and finally landed somewhere, and then she walked into the crowd with steps. Out of awe of her, the crowd consciously moved out of the way, while secretly guessing what she was going to do.

I saw that the sword-bearer with seven gold threads on his cuffs walked straight in front of a girl and stopped his steps.

The girl was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and she looked pretty, but Nangong Jing's arrival made her a little frightened, her face changed, and she stepped forward and asked, "Is there something wrong with the little monk?"

Having seen the tragic situation of those who appeared in the aperture before, the girl's worries are not groundless.

The faces of the people on the side also changed slightly, although the trial of the Sword Pavilion was not a battle of life and death, but it has always been known for its danger, and it is inevitable that there will be some casualties every time, and everyone has already made up a life and death situation before participating in this matter, at this moment, seeing Nangong Jing's solemn face, their eyes looking at the girl suddenly became pity.

But while everyone was waiting for Nangong Jing to announce the bad news, the woman shook her head at that time.

She stared at the girl with a strange expression for a long time before she spoke.

"He's here, you can go up the mountain. ”