For Tian Wenjie, he doesn't want to say much now.

Seeing this, Tian Wenjie couldn't help but sneer, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: "You're just like that!"

Immediately, he stayed away from Li Yunxiao directly, found a place alone, and sat down cross-legged.

"If you are on the ladder today, I don't know how many people there are?" and at this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly asked.

Suddenly, this topic once again detonated the audience.

Even the four people who had just been eliminated from the game, including Xi Zifeng, Nan Haotian, Chi Yanbiao, and Li Yunxiao, were also very interested in this topic at the moment.

"On the side of my Dan Pavilion, Senior Brother Ye, Senior Sister Su Yan, Senior Brother Li Haoyang and Senior Sister Sun, they are still in the ladder. A veteran disciple of the Dan Pavilion stood up and said.

His expression and eyebrows revealed a pair of pride that was difficult to hide.

Although he failed and was eliminated from the competition, however, this did not affect his pride in Ye Jian, and there were still four disciples of the Dan Pavilion who remained on the ladder.

"I'm Wan Chu Dan League, and there are still two people, Senior Brother Mu Xiaohan, and Senior Brother Ouyang Jin. Chi Yanbiao said lightly with a rare opening.

It's just that when he mentioned Ouyang Jin, in addition to a hint of complexity flashing in his expression, there was also a hidden deep admiration and admiration.

In fact, everyone didn't know Ouyang Jin, only him and Mu Xiaohan.

Chi Yanbiao always remembered that back then, he, Ouyang Jin, and Mu Xiaohan were recruited as disciples by the Wanchu Dan League, and the leader of the alliance said that.

'These three sons, Ouyang Jin is extremely intelligent and talented, but he only lacks a firm will, Chi Yanbiao is decisive and ruthless, and his will is firm, but he is a little inferior in talent. ''Only Mu Xiao Han, this son has both sexes, not only has extraordinary talent, but also has the will to persevere, is a rare talent. "Once the third son is here, I will be prosperous fifty years after the beginning of the Dan League!!" This is what Chi Yanbiao accidentally overheard at that time.

At that time, the leader of the Wanchu Dan Alliance was not yet the current Great Grandmaster of the Yuan Extreme Realm, Lie Bi Guangchen, who was just listening as a candidate.

"Alas~!" Recalling the words of the previous alliance leader, Chi Yanbiao's expression became more complicated, and he sighed faintly: "Did you lose one thing and gain another?"

Chi Yanbiao has always sighed secretly about Ouyang Jin's broken arm, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that he lost an arm, which may be a good thing for the latter.

When the authorities have already had an epiphany, he, a bystander, is obsessed, and this matter is ridiculous, really ridiculous.

Chi Yanbiao couldn't help but shake his head and secretly mocked himself.

"We really have a Dan Society, and there are two people who are still inside, Senior Brother Beixiu, and Senior Brother Dongfang Su. Xi Zifeng took a light breath and said lightly.

There was not the slightest look on her face, as if she had nothing to do, but Nan Haotian on the side knew that she had entered into a deep self-blame.

Xi Zifeng secretly made up his mind that after he went back, he must carry out more rigorous cultivation.

"On the side of the Shang Alliance, there are still three people in it. It was a young disciple of the Shang Alliance who spoke, and at this moment, he stood up and said, "Wei Shu and Hu Ji Niang, in addition, it is that young man with sword intent. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he sat down directly, and for a long time, no one stood up again.

That is to say, at this moment, the people who are still on the ladder are the people mentioned above, of course, there may be a few others, but they are acting alone.

"The four people of the Dan Pavilion, the two people of the Wanchu Dan League, the two people of the True One Dan Society, and the three people of the Shang Alliance, that is to say, there are at least eleven people in it at the moment. ”

"Eleven people, whoever can reach the top of the mountain is born from these eleven people, maybe all of them go up, maybe none of them can go up. ”

Immediately, more than 80 people here, all looking at the clouds and mist in front of them, waited silently.

However, on the ladder, the ruthless will of the green-haired youth exploded, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be in a no-man's land, climbing dozens of steps in a row, causing a huge sensation.

"Boom!"

After climbing the 780th step, the green-haired young man immediately smiled coldly, and then turned his head to look down, the four figures who were trying to catch up.

"If you want to catch up with me, you can try!"

With an evil smile, the young man immediately continued to step upward, his speed did not decrease at all, and in the illusory space behind him, the demonic chaos became clearer and clearer.

Being looked at by the green-haired young man's looking back, Mu Xiaohan's brows suddenly wrinkled, and there was a faint chill in his heart, and for a while, the gaze that looked at the green-haired young man became more solemn.

"What a strong evil spirit! What kind of exercises is he cultivating?"

Mu Xiaohan muttered, immediately lowered his head, and continued to climb upward.

As for Bei Beixiu, the golden long sword on his back, under the gaze of the green-haired youth, made a slight trembling sound, which seemed to be wailing.

With a stroke of the golden long sword, Bei Beixiu's calm expression became extremely cautious.

"Ruthless will?" Below it, Ye Jian and the green-haired youth's gaze met in the void, and they immediately frowned slightly, and said lightly.

Immediately, he shook his head again, and he ignored it, but took a step towards the seventh hundred and twenty-third level.

"Damn~!Damn!My will is obviously a step better, why can't I catch up with him, Ye Jian, you wait for me, I will trample you under my feet sooner or later!!"

On the 630th steps, Dongfang Su was sweating profusely, as if he had just been drenched in a heavy rain, his face was pale, and he looked a little weak.

However, his gaze was still like a poisonous snake, staring at Ye Jian's back, gritting his teeth, and speaking fiercely word by word.

And at this moment, the gaze of the green-haired young man fell on him, and then he just swept it lightly, and left directly, as if he was completely ignored.

However, it was such a short gaze that made Dongfang Su's heart cold, and the cold hairs on his body stood on end, and the whole person didn't dare to move.

It took a long time for him to come to his senses from the eyes full of evil intent, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stared at the top with a stunned expression.

"Just now, what was that?"

On the seven hundred and thirty steps, after Ye Jian stepped on it directly, he couldn't help but take a slight breath, and then continued to walk towards the steps above.

At this moment, the resistance and pressure here are equivalent to the weight of several mountains.

And in his mind, the silver sword intent next to the soul gold bead had also been suppressed to the size of a fist, from a grinding disc to the size of a fist.

However, although the silver sword intent light cluster was extremely shrinking, the silver brilliance released by itself was several times brighter than before.

The silver light shone brightly, dazzling to the extreme, and the gaze was like a sphere, silently suspended beside the soul gold bead, like a small silver moon.

"I need more pressure, I need more pressure!" Ye Jian climbed the new step, took a light breath, and immediately muttered to himself.

Immediately, he saw that his climbing speed suddenly increased, and he quickly climbed upwards step by step.

Seven hundred and thirty-five, seven hundred and thirty-six, seven hundred and thirty-seven......

...

In a short period of time, he caught up with Beibeixiu, and immediately, under the latter's surprised and stunned expression, he directly overtook him.

Seven hundred and forty-six, seven hundred forty-seven, seven hundred and forty-eight......

...

Seven hundred and fifty-six seven hundred and fifty-seventh Ye Jian caught up with Mu Xiaohan again, and at this moment, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to ooze from his forehead, rolling down his skin, as if he had consumed a huge body.

Stopping on the seven hundred and fifty-seventh steps, Ye Jian took a deep breath, and immediately showed a smile of relief under Mu Xiaohan's incomprehensible gaze.

The pressure and resistance on the 757th step are exactly the same as those on the 723rd step.

Under the effect of such pressure, the silver sword intent in Ye Jian's mind was also compressed from the size of a fist to the size of an egg again, exuding a silver brilliance, and it also became more and more brilliant.

For the sword intent, he already had a substantial feeling at this moment, as if he could be grasped in his hands.

Airplanes~!

And at this moment, on another heavenly ladder, when Mu Xiaohan climbed the seven hundred and sixty steps, his body suddenly shook, and then there was a sound of sword roars.

This sudden situation lasted for ten breaths before it ended.

If someone were to observe it at close range, they would definitely find that at this moment, Mu Xiaohan's body was descending from a series of virtual sword shadows.

And these sword shadows are constantly exuding an incomparably fierce meaning.

"I finally broke through to six, from five to three, to six percent, saving me a year of enlightenment. Mu Xiaohan slowly opened his eyes and said lightly.

And at the same time as its eyes opened, two fierce sword qi flashed out of its pupils, and the illusory holes shot into the surrounding clouds and mist.

The clouds were directly shredded.

"Sixty percent of the sword intent, my strength will be doubled, the previous trick can't be used, but now it's just right, Ye Jian, I'm looking forward to fighting with you!"

Mu Xiaohan said, and immediately his gaze fell directly on Ye Jian's body beside him.

It's just that the latter is bowing his head at the moment, as if he is realizing something, seeing this, Mu Xiaohan immediately stopped wasting time, but continued to walk up.

"This is a rare opportunity, maybe I can transform my sword intent again. ”

Immediately, Mu Xiaohan continued to climb upward.

But it was Ye Jian, after climbing a few more steps, the silver sword intent in his mind became smaller, and the silver rays released were also even more brilliant.

"Not enough!Not enough!!The pressure is not enough!!"

Ye Jian let out a low snort, and immediately climbed up again under strong pressure.

His sword intent had already been enlightened, if he hadn't been interrupted by the sword intent youth before, I was afraid that his sword intent would not have stayed at the point of sixty percent or five.