Zhang Lan's eyes flashed with greed. She had to admit that Qin Feng's arrow just now was indeed very amazing. But she didn't know that that arrow was just Qin Feng's casual action.

"Senior sister wants it, senior brother will definitely get it for you!"

Mu Shengjie said with great certainty. Qin Feng didn't know that he had been remembered by these two people. But even if he knew, Qin Feng wouldn't care. He'd just taken the lead. If these two people don't open their eyes, they can't complain about others!

I don't know when. The surrounding fog began to thicken again. Qin Feng didn't know how many steps he had stepped on. Wait for him to take another step. The scene around suddenly changed. An unremarkable-looking monk stood in front of him.

"Defeat me, but you can go to the next level!"

The monk said indifferently. His cultivation is a first-order Xuan King. Qin Feng was silent, and directly shot out a sword finger. Bang!

The monk had no room for reaction at all, and dissipated directly between heaven and earth. Qin Feng stood in place and didn't move at all. But the pressure on his body is a little bigger. The monk in front of him became two.

"Not only do you have to resist the pressure of the Demon Mountain, but you also have to defeat these conjured monks?"

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth rose slightly by an arc.

"Interesting!"

"Defeat us, but you can go to the next level!"

"Kill!"

The sword light flickered, and the two exploded again. Soon, the figures became three. Qin Feng had never used his sword, and these first-order Xuan Masters could not pose the slightest threat to him at all. What he is not afraid of the most is crowd tactics.

"However, the pressure is a little tricky!"

Qin Feng's eyes flickered. His steps were getting heavy now. The Immortal Sword Body had reached this point, and it couldn't ignore this pressure. Woohoo!

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"Black Moon Lore!"

The long sword in Qin Feng's hand split into two and went left and right. Poof. Half of the monks disappeared in an instant. Destroying the withering and decaying power!

Compared to Qin Feng, others were not so relaxed. It takes them almost a few tens of breaths, if not longer, to get to the next level. If someone were standing behind them, they would be shocked to find that they had reached the position of the four thousand steps!

"Hmm, there seem to be a few interesting little guys here this time!"

The city lord, who had been pretending to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes. When he glanced at Qin Feng, he suddenly paused.

"Is it already 5,000 steps? This speed, compared to those guys back then, is not much more than that!"

Soon, the city lord's eyes were attracted by several other people.

"Was the little guy that the Zhang family desperately wanted to protect back then?"

"That boy of the Mu family? good, good!"

"This little girl's archery skills are okay. ”

"Huh?"

Bang!

Qin Feng took two steps back, dodging dozens of sword lights. In front of him, there were nearly a thousand third-order Xuan Kings.

"One is the beginning, a thousand is the end!"

"Could it be that the limit is the seventh-order Xuan King?"

Qin Feng muttered in his heart. Although these fogs obscure their senses. But he can still remember. He was the first monk to appear when he stepped on the 2,000 steps.

"Well, then, I'm on the five-thousandth step now!"

Qin Feng said in a deep voice. The aura in the body consumes one-tenth. There are still nearly 4,000 steps to reach the top. However, by this point, Qin Feng already had the qualifications to advance. He understands that as long as he wants to leave himself, he only needs one thought.

"Still, I'm excited to see what's at the top of the mountain!"

Qin Feng looked at the layers of mist, as if he wanted to see through the mist. Whew!

Nearly a thousand monks have besieged it. Boom Boom!

The sword shadow flickered, and Qin Feng's sword shot out like a storm. The third-order Xuan King was in Qin Feng's hands, and he was not a one-time enemy. Qin Feng's sword is a sword of killing. That kind of killing is almost ingrained in the bones. Every sword is a killer sword!

Poof!

Thousands of people, but the moon in the well, the flowers in the water. Thirty breaths later, Qin Feng was on the next step. This time, he faced a fourth-order Xuanwang realm monk.

"Kill!"

There are no superfluous words. The two drew their swords directly and faced each other.

"Damn! Is the 5,700th order almost at the limit?"

Zhang Lan shot dozens of arrows, and shouted angrily. Her robe was torn, revealing a large patch of spring light. It's just that this exposed place is covered with blood, and it is really a bad scenery!

Of the seven hundred monks, she only wiped out half of them. The aura in his body has almost dried up.

"Damn, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't replenish the aura by other means here, I would definitely be able to reach six thousand, or even higher!"

Hundreds of attacks struck at the same time. Zhang Lan closed her eyes and shouted to each other.

"Suspend the assessment!"

Airplanes!

The offensive vanished without a trace. The same is true of the monks surrounding Zhang Lan. The horizon has become broadened from the new. Although it was open, she could only see a hundred meters away. Not far ahead, is Mu Shengjie. The number of his steps was approaching six thousand. Zhang Lan could still feel that there were more than ten powerful auras around him.

"Damn, why are there so many fierce enemies this time?"

Zhang Lan said with some hatred. This is not the first time she has participated in this assessment. Ten years ago, she also participated once. Zhang Lan knows that the higher you climb in the Magic Mountain assessment, the more popular the second assessment will be.

"I don't know how many steps that kid has reached, I hope he can pass the assessment!"

A cold killing intent flashed in Zhang Lan's eyes. What she was referring to was naturally Qin Feng. If Qin Feng didn't even pass the assessment, then he would have to leave the Demon Mountain. Finding someone in a huge city of chaos is tantamount to looking for a needle

Rumble!

Mu Shengjie smashed the head of the monk in front of him with a punch. He was covered in blood, but the corners of his mouth raised a bloodthirsty arc.

"Jie Ji, it's really happy! The blood-devouring recipe is worthy of the secret method that the Mu family does not pass on. ”

With this method, you can absorb the enemy's essence blood to replenish your strength. These monks are illusions, though. can kill them, Mu Shengjie can still get feedback from these people.

"With this method, I Mu Shengjie will be invincible!"

Mu Shengjie said very surely, his eyes burned, and he looked above the mist.

"This time, I'm bound to reach the top!"

In the mist, an earthy yellow sword light broke through the air. The body of a monk was pierced directly by the sword. Then his form slowly disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

"Three hundred!"

You Yangyu exhaled a breath of turbidity. The breath of his body was long and continuous, as thick as a mountain.

"Xuanhuang Gong is worthy of being a miracle in the world!"

You Yangyu's eyes flashed with a terrifying light. He had reached the six thousand three hundred steps. The aura in the body was only consumed by one percent. This terrifying and powerful aura far surpasses that of his peers. If Qin Feng was here, he would definitely sigh with emotion. And that's not all. Even the fall of the Zhang family is related to this exercise. Thinking of the Zhang family, You Yangyu couldn't help but clench his fists.

"The revenge of the Zhang family, I will avenge it!"

"Mu Shengjie, you are the first!"

Rumble!

The earth trembled. The palm shadow is continuous, and the fire is shining brightly. Wei Jiuzhen withdrew his hand, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, I didn't expect that I actually met you here!"

"Father, just look at it, Fire Spirit Valley, I'm the real genius!"

Behind him, the figures of more than 600 monks slowly dissipated. The monk who swept away a layer with one palm, such a method is really amazing!

Jiang Sijun was covered in black ghostly fire. Like a dark queen, she moved forward step by step. Before the monks could get closer, they were burned to ashes. At this point, his stairs count is nine thousand three!

"Whew!"

Qin Feng's breathing was a little heavy. At this time, he was facing more than nine hundred sixth-order Xuanwang realm cultivators. Even Qin Feng was a little overwhelmed in the face of such a huge consumption. The aura in the body is still sixty percent. The further back you go, the faster the aura will be consumed!

After a slight pause, Qin Feng continued to rise. This kind of killing made Qin Feng a little numb. Cut off the head of a monk again. The fog ahead suddenly dissipated. The horizon becomes wider

It was a bloody glow. Fiery red. A thick breath of blood came to his nose.

"Is it the last hundred?"

Qin Feng looked at it intently. A hundred steps are laid out in front of you. At the end of the stairs, there seems to be a palace. Around the stairs, there are countless pools of blood. Goo-doo. The blood bubbles exploded, and an uncontrollable thought popped up in Qin Feng's mind.

"Kill! Kill everything!"

Qin Feng's heart moved, and he immediately cut off this distracting thought.

"Why does it feel familiar?"

Qin Feng stared at the end of the steps. Isn't that palace the one where the clouds condensed behind the city lord of the City of Chaos?

"What's the connection between the two?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but think deeply.

"Big brother, you're here so soon?"

A voice of slight surprise sounded from behind. Qin Feng turned around and saw Jiang Sijun's little Lori.

"You're not bad either!"

Qin Feng replied lukewarmly. Jiang Sijun looked at Qin Feng carefully, and was surprised in his heart.

"What a surprising guy, it's just a fifth-order Xuan Master cultivator, and he can actually come here!"

"Looks like it's quite easy!"

Yes. On Qin Feng's calm face. It seems to say that the word relaxed. Qin Feng didn't know that his cultivation had been seen through by others. If only he had just noticed. It will inevitably be found that there are black flames beating in Jiang Sijun's eyes. The flames flickered, and no one noticed her anomaly.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to be able to get here!"

Mu Shengjie strode over. Every step was a heavy step on the stone steps. On the originally hard stone steps, he immediately stepped on a few centimeters deep footprints. There was still blood dripping on the footprints. At this time, Mu Shengjie was like a humanoid beast. Those scarlet eyes can definitely make children dare not cry at night!

Stomp. There were footsteps again. Qin Feng glanced sideways. It turned out to be You Yangyu. For this guy, Qin Feng was quite impressed. Mu Shengjie was annoyed when he saw Qin Feng's appearance.

"Waste, I'll talk to you!"

Qin Feng scratched his ears and looked at Jiang Sijun beside him with some confusion and asked.

"Did you hear a dog barking just now?"