It was getting lighter, and in the morning, people had just woken up from their dreams and heard an amazing news.

Lin Tian really didn't stop the pace of impacting the Hundred People Hall rankings, after the battle with Najie, the Hundred People Hall masters ranked after Gao Fei seemed to have some tacit understanding or agreement, and they all avoided the battle and gave way, and the one who accepted Lin Tian's challenge was Yan Shuangdao, who was ranked seventy-seventh in the Hundred People Hall, and this morning he fought on Yan Shuangdao's Topaz Peak!

When the news came out, the sect was boiling.

Let more than twenty Bairen Hall masters give up their positions, in the long years since the establishment of the Qiankun Sword Sect, there is no other, I am afraid that there will be no more in the future, Lin Tian has created an unprecedented history!

Leapfrogging to challenge Yan Shuangdao, who is ranked seventy-seventh, it can be said that Lin Tian is bold, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, it can also be said to be crazy!

The hearts of the sect disciples were shaken, and after hearing the news, they all rushed towards Yan Shuangdao's Huang Yufeng.

This time, not only the outer disciples and inner disciples came, but even many of the older generation masters who had been practicing in retreat also left the customs one after another.

The bright sun poured down from the sky, and the halfway up the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the morning mist was climbing up, walking on the topaz peak was like walking in a sea of clouds.

It is also a yellow-level peak, and the heaven and earth vitality above Topaz Peak is at least twice that of Yellowstone Peak. Here, it was already very close to the Xuan-level mountain that was completely one level higher. The Hundred Saints Peak is divided into four levels, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, with twenty-five peaks at each level, adding up to exactly one hundred peaks, one mountain peak for each disciple of the Hundred People Hall.

In this battle with Yan Shuangdao, if Lin Tian loses, he may either die or be injured, or even lose everything, including his own life; but if he wins, then he can enter the Topaz Peak, where the vitality of heaven and earth is extraordinarily strong, and his cultivation will get twice the result with half the effort! Next, if he goes one step further in cultivation, he can launch a stronger impact, and as long as he goes up two more rankings, he can become the master of a Xuan-level mountain!

People were talking excitedly as they were on their way.

Early in the morning, there was a sea of people on the quiet Topaz Peak, and Yan Shuangdao, who had been famous for a long time, sat cross-legged in front of the Topaz Hall, quietly waiting for Lin Tian's arrival.

There were more and more people gathered on the mountain peak, Zhang Wuchang, Lu Zichuan, Li Tingjun and others all came, and unlike the disciples of the sect who were happily talking, their faces were obviously heavy, and their hearts were nervous and worried. Zhang Wuchang, in particular, frowned. Although Lin Tian was outstanding, he was outstanding as soon as he joined the sect, but the speed of his rise was too fast after all, and he suddenly jumped to the seventy-eighth place in the ranking of the Hundred People Hall; The higher you rush, the more you may fall in the end!

In the crowd, there were two inconspicuous sect disciples, dressed in standard battle robes, with a wide flowing cloud hat on their heads covering their facial features. This kind of attire is rare in the world, but it is accustomed to the Qiankun Sword Sect, which encourages disciples to go out and practice. If Lin Tian was there, he might still be able to recognize it, but ordinary people couldn't see it, and at the moment of the big war, no one noticed the two of them.

Gao Fei also came, dressed up in disguise, and came to Huangyu Peak with Zhou Jishan. The disciples of the sect came to see a fierce battle, but he was focused on seeing how Lin Tian died! Under the wide flowing cloud hat, his eyes were filled with indescribable resentment.

"Damn, why hasn't that kid come yet!"

Seeing that there were more and more sect disciples watching, Lin Tian had not yet appeared, and Gao Fei was furious. Yan Shuangdao, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Topaz Hall, waited quietly as if nothing had happened, but he couldn't wait, "Could it be that Lin Tian's kid is scared and doesn't dare to show up when he flees?"

"In my understanding, it shouldn't be, if you are really afraid, then the kid will not come to Huangyu Peak to fight the battle!"

Zhou Jishan paused, and said, "Gao Fei, the most important thing for you now is to recuperate and cultivate, and you can't let your master down anymore." No matter how good Lin Tian is, after all, he is just a rookie disciple, he has no foundation and is still very tender, and there are many ways to kill him with revenge. As long as I get what I want, I can help you kill him at any time, and it's easier to do it while he's out to practice!"

Zhou Jishan's voice was low, and under the wide flowing cloud hat, his face was gloomy.

As the Great Commander of the Southern Sword Guard and the number one master under the Elder Mu Yuan's Sect of Internal Affairs, he has been cultivated to be strong after a long time, in the eyes of the disciples of the sect, Lin Tian's cultivation is outstanding, but in the eyes of him, the commander of the Southern Sword Guard, it is not worth mentioning! Lin Tian has not broken through to the Innate Sect Master Realm for a day, he cannot pose a real threat to him, what really makes him scruple is the laws of the sect and the sect's great disciple Ye Beigong.

Zhou Jishan has always been unpredictable about how Ye Beigong suddenly appeared in the high-flying Huang Baofeng that day, and he doesn't know whether Ye Beigong passed by intentionally or accidentally. If it's passing by by accident, then it's okay, there are a lot of ways to kill Lin Tian, if it's intentional, then it's a big head!

"No, I can't wait, I'm going to see how Lin Tian's kid dies!"

Goofy gritted his teeth, he couldn't wait for a day.

The sun is getting hotter, there are more and more people, and there is a commotion on the top of the mountain. Yan Shuangdao was waiting in front of the Topaz Hall early in the morning, and he didn't know what was going on, but Lin Tian was nowhere to be seen. Gao Fei couldn't wait for a long time, and slowly, the disciples of the sect also started to discuss, naturally, the first thing that came to mind was whether Lin Tian knew that he was not an opponent and did not dare to show his face when he ran away from the battle. Some people even pointed at Lu Zichuan and others in person, and rumors spread for a while.

The sun was rising, and rumors were spreading, and when the people's uproar was the most boiling, Lin Tian finally floated in. Alone, carrying a black water heavy knife on his back, he came to the top of the mountain under the gaze of people, not fast or slow, as calm as the previous challenges. On his face, there was no trace of nervousness, let alone panic and fear, as if it was just an ordinary battle.

Walking ten meters away from Yan Shuangdao, Lin Tian stopped and carefully looked at this opponent who had been famous for a long time.

Like most of the sect's disciples, Yan Shuangdao was tall, but he was dressed plainly, and the battle robe on his body was obviously quite old, the cuffs were already a little worn and white, but they were very clean and spotless, his long hair was tied back at the back of his head, and his temples were slightly gray. Although they are all disciples of the younger generation, they have joined the sect long before most of the sect disciples, and they have been cultivating in the sect for decades. Broad, stiff back, crossed with two long knives. It is not known how these two knives are and how sharp they are, but the handles are made of stainless steel, and there are runes engraved on them, which are obviously not ordinary.

"Well, these hands ......"

Lin Tian muttered in his heart, and his gaze suddenly stayed on Yan Shuangdao's hands.

At a glance, Yan Shuangdao didn't have anything peculiar except that he was tall and rugged, but if he looked closely, he could find that the skeleton of his body was very large, and he was only afraid to be nearly two meters tall when he stood up. One pair of hands is even more unusual, with six fingers on both left and right hands, thick phalanges, particularly long and disproportionate hands, and calluses on the fingers and palms, which are traces left by years of penance and penance. Just by looking at these hands, Lin Tian could be sure that this was definitely a powerful sword master!

The war was about to begin, and the people were shutting their mouths, but the crowd on the top of the mountain was almost silent.

Lin Tian was silent, quietly looking at Yan Shuangdao's opponent, and similarly, Yan Shuangdao was also looking at Lin Tian, a famous thousand-year-old genius, without saying a word. After looking up and down a few times, his eyes stayed on the black water heavy knife on Lin Tian's back, looking at the handle that emerged from Lin Tian's shoulder, and his eyes suddenly revealed a touch of essence.

"Did you bring this knife out of the Qiankun Tower, called the Black Water Heavy Knife?" Yan Shuangdao asked suddenly, breaking the silence.

"Yes!"

Lin Tian nodded, also a little surprised.

For the first time in such a long time, someone noticed the black water heavy knife on his back. In the first few challenges, the attention of the disciples of the sect was focused on themselves, no one paid attention to the knife of the Black Water Heavy Knife, and no one cared about where the knife came from, and they had forgotten the sensation when they brought this knife out of the Qiankun Tower. Yan Shuangdao is different, he even recognized this as soon as he met, this is the black water heavy knife, the master is the master, it is really not simple!

"You...... , do you know the consequences of refining this knife?" Yan Shuangdao asked again, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to be hiding countless secrets.

"Isn't it a little heavier?"

Lin Tian's heart moved, and he remembered the warning that he had left next to the Black Water Heavy Knife, he didn't know if Yan Shuangdao had also seen this knife in the Qiankun Tower, or if he really knew something, "Senior Brother Yan, is it difficult, what is the secret of this knife?"

"Of course, the former owner of this knife is all dead. Without the endless majestic true qi, not only will you not be able to control this treasure knife, but you will also become a slave of this knife, and even more terrible things will happen. The nearest owner of this knife is a brother of mine. Yan Shuangdao's tone was low, as if he remembered something that had been sealed for a long time and did not want to recall the past, paused, looked at Lin Tian and said slowly: "Lin Tian, you won't tell me, you don't know anything, right? This knife, is it really just a little heavier? You ...... , are you really not afraid of death, not afraid of following in the footsteps of my brother?"

"Don't be afraid, life is short, more than a hundred years rush by in a snap of your fingers, and those who have flesh and blood will inevitably die after all. At the very least, I'm living a good life now, isn't it?" Lin Tian replied.

He has never forgotten the hidden danger of the black water heavy knife, but he was too hurried during this time to think about it carefully. It is also strange to say that the message in the Qiankun Tower solemnly warned that this knife must be tempered with the black sand in the black sand cave almost every day, otherwise it will be passivated and rusty. But during this period of time, it had been a long time since he had used black sand to temper it, but he had not seen any obvious changes in the blade, and Lin Tian himself was surprised.

Is it that his Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death are too subtle, and he unconsciously tempered this knife with his natal essence, and he can't feel tired when his true qi is endless, or is it ......

Lin Tian groaned, and he couldn't even figure out what was going on. It seems that after this battle, it is time to find time to think deeply about this heavy knife.

"Hahaha, okay, flesh and blood will inevitably die after all, what a rookie disciple who is not afraid of tigers is a newborn calf! Lin Tian, I heard that Gao Fei was easily defeated by you, come on, let me teach you the ability of this thousand-year-old genius!"

Yan Shuangdao laughed, suddenly stood up, pulled out the double knife behind his back and rushed towards Lin Tian.

A fierce battle that shook the sect finally came to the forefront, and the onlookers of the sect disciples widened their eyes for fear of missing any detail. Lin Tian, who seemed to be calm, suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he pulled out the black water heavy knife as soon as possible and waited for it.