Haotian hung on the stone wall, his legs seemed to be a little numb, Haotian squinted, what a strong strength!

There was a burst of laughter on the top of the cliff, and Zhao Yan looked at them condescendingly, "Haha, Long Chen, you villain also has today, haha! The Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty is nothing more than that!"

When Chu Haotian heard this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he finally understood that the familiar feeling had come from there, because the princes of the Great Qin Dynasty had a natural imperial aura in their bodies.

At this time, Long Chen almost climbed to the foot of the mountain, and in the smug Zhao Yan, a vicious flash flashed in his eyes, "Zhao Yan, you are just a fool with developed limbs, what qualifications do you have to laugh at this prince?"

"There's that stinky boy, you wait, wait for me to climb to the top of that mountain. I'm going to make your life worse than dead!"

A yellow spiritual power emanated from him, and he quickly changed direction, stepping on someone else's shoulder, walking around like a monkey, and was about to reach the top of the mountain, the speed of which was like a streamer.

When Chu Haotian saw this scene, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His hands danced and shook his body, standing on the sword, the spiritual power on his legs surged, bounced out like a slingshot, and the spiritual power on the sword bloomed, following him.

At this time, his bouncing body stepped down again, directly on Na Longchen's shoulder, and his legs exerted force again, and he jumped directly to the top of the mountain with his elastic force again in mid-air.

That Long Chen didn't have much strength in mid-air, and Chu Haotian stepped on it fiercely, and he fell to the bottom of the mountain in an instant, and it was with his feet up, completely with his feet facing the sky.

When Yan Wushuang arrived at this scene, he smiled slightly without shaking his fan, "The wicked have their own wicked grinding, and since ancient times, injustice has killed many people." The ancients did not deceive me. ”

Zhao Yan next to him was already smiling from ear to ear, and patted Chu Haotian on the shoulder, "Good job kid, that guy is on all fours, it's like a king eight feet turned over, villain little king eight hahaha!"

Chu Haotian was patted on the shoulder by him, secretly ached, didn't say much, walked to the side, he looked around, and saw the five chains, and below was the ethereal abyss, and the five chains connected to another mountaintop.

The people who were climbing below couldn't help but want to laugh when they heard this, and Long Chen was already furious at this time, this time he actually climbed up obediently, and when he saw the mocking eyes of others, he couldn't wait to tear Chu Haotian apart.

"Why don't you go?" Chu Haotian looked at Yan Wushuang and Zhao Yan next to him with some confusion, the people had already arrived, but they had not crossed the rope.

Yan Wushuang put away the fan and looked at the five ropes that were misty and ethereal, "These five ropes must be five people, and they can only walk when they step on them at the same time, otherwise it will be very dangerous." ”

At this time, two other people appeared on the top of the mountain, one of them was dressed in black, holding a dagger in his hand, his face was delicate, and his eyes were shining.

The other person actually looked at him with bared teeth, and his eyes were full of hatred, and it was Long Chen.

But Chu Haotian didn't even look at him, and stepped on the rope directly, but when he first stepped on it, his spiritual power was all sealed, and there was an abyss under him.

Chu Haotian immediately understood that this rope was probably quite strange, at this time, he didn't look down, but closed his eyes, he felt that the wind near here seemed to be surging according to a certain law, and he went with the wind, according to his heart, there was no fear in his eyes, and there was no so-called abyss.

The other four also stepped on the rope together, and the other three walked cautiously, but the dragon was not affected at all, as if he was walking on the ground.

He looked at the other four smugly, "You fools, I inquired about the difficulty of this level, these shoes under my feet are specially made, and they can not be affected by the forbidden spirit array." ”

His head turned to Chu Haotian's side, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile, and the spiritual power gathered in his fist, but the sharp fist wind had already hit, and the shadows of the fists were dense, breaking through the air, and the air exploded.

Chu Haotian was not chaotic at all, his expression was calm, his body leaned back, swept out, his feet were spread, and his body was erratic, like a leaf floating in the wind, making it impossible to grasp his trajectory.

That fist wind failed to hurt Haotian in the slightest.

Haotian's eyes were still closed, his body was constantly flickering, the whole person was extremely agile, Long Chen made dozens of moves one after another, wrapped in a powerful fist wind, each punch was extremely powerful, but he never even touched the corner of Haotian's clothes.

At this moment, he took out a sword from the storage ring, the sword was golden all over, the two sides were sharp, the sword body was transparent, the sword was like a cicada's wings, although it was light but powerful, it was extremely sharp.

I saw one sword light after another, and the brilliant sword light bloomed with dazzling brilliance, sweeping towards Chu Haotian.

Looking at the sword shadow that shot at him, Haotian looked calm, he didn't move half a step, his body seemed to be firmly fixed in place, standing up, and the sword on his scabbard trembled and hummed.

The bladeless sword came out of its sheath, and the pale sword light pierced the sky like lightning.

Streams of sword qi surged out, surrounding Haotian's body, turning into a whirlpool of sword qi;

Haotian stood in the center of the sword qi vortex, his hair was flying, and his white clothes were flying, and in his eyes, there were essences converging.

The two sword qi were intertwined with each other in mid-air, colliding together, one was weaker because of the lack of spiritual power. The other was due to the long distance and the fact that the sword qi was originally weak, so they all disappeared in the air in the end.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and a light burst out in his eyes, and his originally swept body suddenly rushed forward, and the rope under his feet was suddenly breaking, and the small cracks were constantly expanding, like the paper that was about to break.

Chu Haotian held his sword and leaped quickly, as if racing against time, a streamer moved with the wind, fast! faster! I need to be faster!

At this moment, all the clouds and mist disappeared, and his speed was faster than the wind, like thunder and lightning, and at that moment, he seemed to feel something, and countless feelings in his heart were intertwined, and finally stepped on the top of the mountain, and the huge rope was broken in the center at that time.

He opened his eyes, a glint flashing in his eyes, and his right hand slowly rested on the hilt of the bladeless sword. "Hammer".

A sword shook out, and all of a sudden, the sword shadow was filled with brilliant light. Countless thunderclaps rang out.

But when I looked up, I didn't see a single electric light, only the wind was moving wildly in the nine skies. Only then did I know that this was not the sound of thunder, but the wind howling like thunder.

It is a sword that he has perceived, the wind moves the nine skies, and the sword comes out, the wind is like thunder, and it is powerful and domineering.

This sword directly cut the rope of the dragon, and the dragon Chen actually grabbed the broken rope in an instant and shook it out, coming directly.

It seems that he is worthy of being the eighth prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, Chu Haotian secretly thought in his heart that the killing machine floated again, and in the end, he endured the killing intent, and it was not worth exposing himself for him alone.

But that Long Chen wanted to fight in an instant, the sword qi flew sideways, approaching that, and Chu Haotian Sword had already put away, stood with his hands tied, looked into the distance, and didn't care about him at all.

At this time, an old man appeared out of thin air, a smile appeared on his old face, and he looked at Chu Haotian with appreciation, "Yes, you are not afraid of danger, you have extraordinary understanding, and you are happy to enmity and hatred, but you have too much murder in your heart, otherwise I will accept you as a disciple, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

With a sigh, he expressed some regret.

Chu Haotian arched his hand, "Thank you for your attention, but I can't let go of it in my heart, the sword I hold is only for killing, the strength of the world is respected, and weakness is the original sin, but if you want to kill me, I will kill them, I'm sorry." ”

When the old man heard this, he fell into deep thought, and after a while, he shook his head, "Maybe what you said is right, people have their own way, there is no right or wrong way, just stick to your heart, I didn't expect that one day I actually learned from a junior, you are very extraordinary!"

He was not stingy with praise in his words, and then took Chu Haotian's token, which was engraved with a full score of fifty.

When Long Chen saw this scene, his eyes were even more resentful, but he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly sinister the corners of his mouth again, looking at Chu Haotian as if he were looking at a dead person.

Subsequently, a total of thirty people climbed to the top of this mountain, and Yan Wushuang, Zhao Yan and others were also among them.

Another old man, dressed in a green shirt, appeared out of thin air, and he manipulated the law in his hand, and the top of the mountain continued to shake, and the boulder rolled, and finally formed a ring.

The old man examined it for a moment, and slowly said, "In the third level, each draws lots and defeats the opponent, you can succeed in the assessment, but you must not hurt his life." ”

Chu Haotian actually had a trace of solemnity in his eyes, because there was inexplicable hostility in the eyes of the old man who looked at him just now, why?

His identity should not be discovered, and the only person he offended is Long Chen, so all this seems to be understood!

Chu Haotian walked up to draw lots, and the number three was written on it, and then the old man said to him meaningfully, "Young man, the blood is good, but some people can't be messed with." ”

Chu Haotian countered and said, "Sword cultivation is a personal advocate of having a fearless heart, don't you understand this truth?"

After speaking, he took the stick and left, standing quietly to the side, constantly deducing in his mind that on the rope just now, the wind was moving, and then there was infinite sword qi constantly dancing.

Gradually, he seemed to have forgotten everything, his mind was as calm as water, his mind was constantly thinking, giving birth to a trace of enlightenment, and suddenly there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

The palm of the hand was slightly raised, and it slashed towards the void, like a phantom, shadowless and invisible, a fallen leaf, cut into many segments, floating in the air.

At this time, someone next to him exclaimed, "Look! Yan Wushuang's fan method is really amazing, one after another, like flowing water." ”

Chu Haotian opened his eyes, and at this time he saw Yan Wushuang fighting with another sword cultivator, and it could be said that he was in an absolute advantage.

After all, Yan Wushuang's cultivation had reached the peak of the Soul Refining Realm, and it could be said that he had stepped into the Gathering Spirit Realm with one foot.

In the ring, Yan Wushuang dragged the Xuanyu fan horizontally, and suddenly pulled out a huge arc and slashed out an arc-shaped fan blade, the fan blade was thousands of meters long, and rushed towards the opponent at a speed that was impossible to see with the naked eye, and for a while, the heavens and the earth turned into gold.

The other person spat out a mouthful of blood, held his sword and arched his hand, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Yan Gongzi, for your mercy, I admit defeat." ”

Yan Wushuang nodded slightly, his expression was flying, and it made the hearts of countless female disciples below ripple.

"Next is No. 3 vs. No. 4, and the two sides are in the ring," the sound resounded like a bell on the top of the mountain.

Long Chen's hair was flying, his sleeves were swinging, and a fiery red dragon wanted to spread his wings into the sky, and his golden eyes revealed supreme majesty, making people dare not look at it directly.

He looked down disdainfully, "Boy, you won't dare to come up, right? rest assured, I will only abolish you, and I will never kill you, how about sparing your life?"

"Which unlucky ghost actually met Long Chen, you must know that Long Chen is the same peak of the Quenching Spirit Realm as Yan Wushuang, go and fight him, isn't it looking for abuse, it's better to admit defeat obediently!"

"That's right, and that Longchen is notoriously ruthless, I'm afraid it won't be easy to clean up when the time comes" Many people whispered underneath.

Chu Haotian calmly stepped into the ring, dressed in white, carrying a black scabbard on his back, and his disguised face was even more handsome, exuding an unintentional calm that the heavens and the earth were about to collapse......

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Chu Haotian sneered, and the blood-colored spiritual power surrounded his body.

Long Chen squinted his eyes at this time, and the murderous intent flashed, "Boy, since you are so confident, do you dare to come to the battle of life and death?"