Senior brother, hurry up, the guy in the back is going to catch up. Liu Qingyi urged, trying to support the speed of the ice pick top, and cast Yiyun under his feet, dodging the attack of the Frost Blade.

"Woo Wang, you don't want to me, the guy in front of me can't go fast, I don't have the extra strength to throw him down. Wang!" "The dog is also very angry, his primary evolution of the ninth order, can support until now, it is already very good.

"Hehe, little brute, you can't escape this time!" Behind him, Yue Tianchen urged his subordinates to keep accelerating, and the target was always locked on the dog.

Since walking on this upward plank road, Yue Tianchen has passed all the way, knocked many opponents off the plank road, and gradually caught up.

"Wang! What kind of grudge does this Wang have with the idiot? Always chasing after me!" The dog was also angry, as if he had gnawed on his wife.

"Dog ......" Seeing that Yue Tianchen was about to catch up, Chu Feiyang's voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the dog and the disciples of the Sword Sect.

"Sect Master, woo, I knew you were still there!" the dog immediately came to his senses and complained, "You killed the dog this time, Wang!"

"Since you understand the rules of this gyro game, don't you know how to play other ways?" Chu Feiyang asked rhetorically.

The dog took the opportunity to look around, and when he heard the sound and saw no one, he understood that Chu Feiyang must have transmitted the sound here through the power of mimicry, just like the scale lord.

"I know a lot about it, I just know a little bit about it!

"Don't complain, I'll leave you with a way to speed things up. ”

"Sect Master, say quickly!" the dog was full of anticipation.

"Gyro jumping, the strength is so ......" Chu Feiyang quickly told everyone in the Sword Sect his thoughts, and finally instructed: "Pay attention to each other, if you don't grasp your strength accurately enough, don't be tempted easily, after all, the width of this plank road is limited, if you are not careful, you may play with fire**." ”

After speaking, Chu Feiyang did not respond.

The dog was in a whole mood and said solemnly: "Tsing Yi, you know how to do it! Don't worry, I will support you, Wang!"

"But, senior brother, there is a half chance that this method will make us hang up directly!" Liu Qingyi was extremely cautious.

"What nonsense, if it doesn't work, the guy behind him will catch up. Wang!" The dog was so anxious that he shuddered when he saw Yue Tianchen's 'foolish gaze' that was like seeing a beautiful woman.

"Good!"

Knowing that there was no other way, Liu Qingyi's heart was horizontal, and the palm momentum was violently increased by three points, the ice pick gyro accelerated for a moment, and Liu Qingyi was a palm, multiplying the power, and the spinning top speed was generated to the extreme in an instant, and the powerful centrifugal force made the gyro unstable.

"It's now, Wang!" the dog yelled, and the two of them jumped violently, leaving the plank road three feet away with the centrifugal force of the gyroscope, and at the same time, the force of the shock made the icicle gyro flutter up.

In this way, in Yue Tianchen's incredulous gaze, the two of them guarded with the centrifugal force of the ice pick gyroscope, and with the huge spinning top, they actually jumped over the two people in front of them, and came to a dangerous and dangerous queue?

"What kind of trick is this?" Yue Tianchen's face was ugly, and he was about to catch the target, but he didn't expect that the other party still had this kind of means!

"Chase me!" the unwilling Yue Tianchen roared angrily, as if he wanted to throw the person in front of him down again.

Buzzing!

And ahead, the dog who cut in line and Liu Qingyi's body swung and almost fell off the plank road, but fortunately, the dog's eyes were fast, and his tail swept away, which resolved a trace of tilt strength for Liu Qingyi, which allowed them to stabilize their figures, and hurriedly used the gyro centrifugal force to accelerate forward!

"Hey, hey, woo woo! The idiot in the back, you're chasing!" the dog steadied his mind, and his mouth couldn't help but fire.

"Tsk, such a big person, even Ben Wang can't compare, it's better to jump directly from here, Wang!"

"Whew, why is your face green? Do you want to scare me? Or are you frozen into a dog, uh...... Wang!"

“......”

The dog stopped talking about the cannon, and behind the anger was smoke.

It wasn't long before he was depressed to discover something more interesting.

It turned out that with the success of the dog, the disciples of the Sword Sect also began to follow suit, although a few unlucky guys unfortunately fell on the plank road, but the success of most of them brought them unprecedented confidence.

So, I saw that on the plank road to the sky, one by one the spinning tops rose up in the air, and in an instant, they cut into the queue and advanced, and the people around them were angry and unspeakable. Without him, because there were more than a dozen groups that wanted to learn this technique, all of them fell down the plank road without exception, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and in the end, they could only fight steadily, watching Ling Tian Sword Sect continue to jump in line step by step, and came to the forefront!

And this result is completely due to the tacit cooperation of the disciples of the Sword Sect who have been exercising in the mimicry cultivation during this period of time.

The top floor of the tower hall, the entity is projected.

"You still can't help but intervene. The Scale Lord laughed.

Chu Feiyang: "......"

Nonsense, if Lao Tzu doesn't mention them again, at least most of the Sword Sect disciples who are in the back will be devoured by the Demon Scale Evil Land.

In the dreary and treacherous atmosphere, everyone climbed to the top step by step, and finally crossed the air and stepped into the second ladder of the Altar of Strength! Just after seventy percent of them reached the top, the last snow peak was completely swallowed up by the demonic scale evil soil, the plank road collapsed, and hundreds of people were killed, and some people who were only one step away from the second ladder let out the most unwilling roar and dissipated in the frenzied wind!

As the public perspective reached the top of the second ladder, the projection of the mimic environment around Chu Feiyang and them also changed.

"What is this?" Chu Feiyang looked around, looking at the somewhat strange scene in front of him.

The second staircase, like a mirror, looks like the scenery of the Xuanhai Sea. After entering here, everyone was randomly teleported by a mysterious force, and the moment they stood still, they each found that they were bound to a cylinder with a diameter of half a meter, and the cylinder under their feet was about a meter high from the sea below.

Everyone looked confused, as if they had been placed on a display stand.

When the last man settled on the cylinder, the voice of the Lord of Scales echoed again.

"Congratulations, the Demon Scale Evil Earth will devour this ladder in a quarter of an hour, and the way for you to continue to survive is the third ladder above. As for the method ......"

Boom Boom –

Suddenly, a cylinder rose in front of them, one meter higher than where they were.

"That's ......"

At the same time, after the scale master's voice fell, a huge particle screen appeared in the void, demonstrating a strange summit battle for everyone.

Chu Feiyang naturally saw the scene in the picture clearly, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"This ...... Ma Dan, isn't this meowing hitting a crutch?" Chu Feiyang roared in his heart.

In the picture, those cylinders will continue to rise, and everyone will encounter each other halfway, and the victor will have a chance to enter the next higher aid and climb to the top step by step.

The cylinder remains void and restricts the combat mode, and if you don't win by hitting the crutch, the cylinder itself will tip and fall, swallowing the competitors on the cylinder and eventually turning into another cylinder for others to step on.

"He's meow, this painting style ......" Chu Feiyang felt that his hands trembled a little, the mimicry of the power altar was designed by that madman?

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