The mountains and rocks are like cutting, and the wind is like anger.

Standing in front of the chain bridge, people unconsciously feel a chill.

Yang Can turned around and said loudly: "Brothers, if the speed of your condensation of the Wenqi card is fast enough, even if you encounter danger, maybe, you can escape safely, remember, remember." ”

Looking at Yang Can in the blink of an eye, the Wenqi cards that poured out, everyone was stunned.

It's really enviable.

With such a skill, even if you fall off the iron rope, as long as you don't panic and can condense the Wenqi card, it is enough to escape.

This is the way to save one's life.

Even though there is a time limit for this test, many people still secretly decide to practice the condensation card first, after all, life is important.

"Be careful, everybody, don't be reckless. ”

Yang Can glanced back, there were many people here, all of whom were his friends, but he couldn't bear to see them fall.

Facing the fierce cold wind, Yang Can got on the chain bridge under the concerned eyes of many people.

"Thousands of miles to the plane, Guan Shan is like flying. ”

Yang Can roared, only to feel that in the sea of Wen, Wen Qi surged, ran to his legs, and suddenly became brisk.

Gently vertical, slip ten feet.

Even Yang Can himself was taken aback, he didn't expect that there would be such an incredible speed.

It's completely against the wind, fortunately, Yang Can's control ability is super strong, otherwise, this rush alone is enough to make him fall to the bottom.

The wind howled and made terrible noises, forming black whirlpools, one after another, as if they were about to swallow people.

Yang Can couldn't help but be secretly frightened, but fortunately, he had enough energy on his legs and took root on the ground, so he was not thrown off the iron rope.

All the way forward.

Yang Can's body is sometimes fast and slow, and there are constant interruptions in the middle, and he can't control the internal qi very well, after all, the learning time is still short.

"The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day. ”

Yang Can changed the verses, and then felt that the speed of forward movement suddenly changed, and his body movement had the momentum of a fierce horse.

Sure enough, the poems have a great impact on the literary atmosphere, and Yang Can secretly sighed, it is worthy of the literary atmosphere, and it has its characteristics.

Yang Can traveled hundreds of zhang all the way, only to feel that he was completely in a violent wind, rumbling, like a sharp blade, about to cut people to pieces.

Unexpectedly, the environment is so treacherous, if you are not careful, you may fall and never recover.

Even though he has a Wenqi card to save his life, Yang Can will never use it unless he has to, because he is aware of failure.

Hula!

Yang Can swung high with the strong wind, and the next moment, he fell heavily.

If it weren't enough to absorb the culture, the feet were stable and rooted, if it wasn't for the body to be able to take advantage of the situation, I was afraid that I wanted to get through it safely, difficult! difficult!

"Yang Can, come down, come down and accompany me!"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded in Yang Can's ears.

Yang Can was startled, only to see that the wind in front of him condensed, revealing Zheng Long's face, stained with blood, extremely terrifying.

"You go away, don't disturb me, otherwise, you're welcome. ”

Yang Can shouted in a deep voice.

Even if he didn't know if this was really the gathering of Zheng Long's yin soul or the illusion of the scene, Yang Can couldn't take it lightly.

Yes, before Zheng Long's death, Yang Can had a good impression of him, but now, he clearly knows that this is his enemy.

"You bunch, ungrateful things, I will drag you all down and bury them together!"

Zheng Long opened his mouth suddenly, and rushed towards Yang Can, accompanied by a ghost scream, which was terrifying.

"My friend in the past has become a demon. My heart hurts, and I will slash it with my sword. Here comes the sword!"

Yang Can roared, his mood was agitated, Wen Haiwen was furious, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Yang Can, I don't believe that you will be so ruthless. ”

Zheng Long's face showed a hideous expression, and he took advantage of the hurricane to pounce towards Yang Can.

Laugh at!

Yang Can sank his waist and twisted his hips, and slashed out with a sword, unusually calm, with a cold light in his eyes.

Flashing light!

Yang Can slashed Zheng Long's face in half with an unstoppable force, and blood was sprinkled wildly.

"You're so ruthless, I'll fight you to the death. ”

Even if he was split in half, Zheng Long kept talking on every half of his face, trying to disturb his mind.

"Slash, slash, slash!"

Yang Can knew that there must be something strange, so he hurriedly performed Tai Chi swordsmanship and drew circles one after another.

Zheng Long's face couldn't stop retreating.

Yang Can was not fooled, his body was always firmly on the iron rope and did not move, and he definitely did not leave his circle.

There was a stalemate for a while.

Yang Can finally came out with a sword like the wind, twisting Zheng Long's face into pieces.

Seeing that no strange phenomena continued to appear, Yang Can breathed a long sigh of relief, to say that there was no magic barrier in his heart, it was impossible.

Yang Can shook his hand, and the long sword disappeared without a trace, and the sword was condensed, which was similar to the previous weather, and it was more feminine.

It's on the run.

Yang Can suddenly sensed the danger, and hurriedly stopped, taking advantage of the wind to flutter on the iron cable.

A huge shadow flashed in front of Yang Can, and it was actually a sword-feathered goshawk.

The sword feather goshawk is a foot high, and the feathers on its body are as sharp as a sword, and its wings are spread, with a strong wind, making a burst, palpitating cry.

If it was in an ordinary place, Yang Can would naturally not be afraid of it, but here, it was really troublesome.

The sword feather goshawk kept flapping its wings, and it stared at Yang Can deadly, obviously locking on to its target and treating him as a delicacy.

"Come on!"

Yang Can roared, and he decided to move forward bravely and meet all challenges.

Phew!

The terrible eagle roared, shaking away the black mist, and its huge body swooped towards Yang Can.

As long as Yang Can is knocked off the iron cable, it will be its world, and Yang Can will definitely become its prey at that time.

Yang Can took a deep breath, and the hot blood in his chest urged the qi in his body, stirring.

Call!

Yang Can took advantage of his body's sinking strength, turned his waist and twisted his hips, and smashed it out with a punch, mainly because of his physical strength, but also with the bonus of literary qi.

A punch mixed with deep anger was smashing into the sword feather goshawk, smashing its mountain-like body all the way out.

Sword feathers fell like rain.

Yang Can's body was subjected to a strong force of shock, and his body fell downward, turning two circles in a row, and it rotated more than 700 degrees.

But Yang Can's feet were always firmly glued to the iron cable, and he didn't fly out, he stood up and stood up.

For this kind of work, even Yang Can himself feels very proud.

If it weren't for his intensive study of Tai Chi and his good use of force, he would have been knocked into the deep valley long ago.

Wow!

The sword feather goshawk roared sharply, mixed with boundless anger, but he didn't expect that it would be able to suffer a loss by taking advantage of the terrain, and obviously refused to accept it.

One man, one eagle.

Began to collide with each other, the sword feather goshawk had a fierce temperament, and rushed forward, either grabbing with its claws or slamming it with its body.

Yang Can yelled, punch after punch, mixed with strong strength, and constantly attacked out.

The feathers on the sword feather goshawk were constantly shot down, and one of its sharp claws was almost broken by Yang Can's fist.

Yang Can was in danger several times, and was shot down by the iron cable once, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough, and with his literary tone, he stuck on the iron cable and jumped up.

As fierce as a sword feather goshawk, under Yang Can's fierce attack, he couldn't help but feel timid.

began to fly in the distance, constantly flapping his wings and flying, occasionally rushing down, launching harassing attacks, making Yang Can feel more and more angry in his heart.

After some temptation.

Yang Can finally seized the opportunity, and with a punch like lightning, it slammed into the sword feather goshawk, breaking its wings violently, half of its body collapsed, and blood spilled.

Looking at the sword feather goshawk, falling straight down, Yang Can couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness in his heart.

Distance.

A group of literati, who had just passed the first level of the test, showed a happy look on their faces.

"Look, ahead, what's that?"

One of the literati suddenly screamed, and there was unspeakable fear in his voice.

When everyone saw it, they were all scared and stupid, they really didn't expect that there would be such a scene.

In the distance, a tall figure covered the sky and the sun, like a gust of wind, rolling in, and the sound of footsteps was like a drumbeat, beating on everyone's heart.

"It's a barbarian! How can there be a barbarian in this place?"

The literati's eyes widened in horror, this was truly an incredible horror.

These barbarians were several feet tall, so tall that the literati could not reach their knees in front of them, and they were as small as ants.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and the literati scattered and fled.

"Don't panic, we have a grudge against Yang Can, may I ask if there is a person named Yang Can here?"

The first snake general, with a cold light in his triangular eyes.

"My lord, we don't have Yang Can here. ”

All the literati pleaded one after another, desperately trying to condense the literary brand.

"Without Yang Can, that's good, kill them all. ”

The snake barbarian waved his big hand, and the barbarians rushed out all the way.

"I've fought with you barbarians. ”

A literati shouted loudly, reciting a sword poem in his mouth, condensing a seven-foot-long broadsword.

Sou!

The broadsword was like the wind, and it slashed towards the snake barbarian, and the momentum was quite amazing.

The snake man swung out a punch, a huge fist, with a strong wind, completely blasted the broadsword away.

The literati were so frightened that they wanted to run away when they read the poems, and they fled for a few feet.

The snake man drove him in stride, his speed was as fast as the wind, and with one step, he rushed to the side of the man and grabbed him.

Click!

The snake barbarian opened his mouth wide, and bit off half of the literati's head in one bite, and the blood was dripping, which was extremely terrifying to look at.

"Aha, it's really worthy of being a literati, it's really delicious!"

The snake barbarian will have a mouth full of blood, and in three bites and two bites, he will completely swallow this literati into his stomach.

A bloody slaughter began, and the literati were so frightened that they hurriedly recited the poem and fled in all directions.

But their speed was obviously not as fast as the speed of these barbarians, and they were grabbed by big hands one by one and stuffed directly into their mouths.

Pity these literati, who have been studying hard for many years, thinking that from now on, they will get ahead and soar.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it became the food in the mouths of the barbarians, and it was miserable.

Poof!

Bone by bone, spit out by these barbarians, they eat people, they are very skillful, and they like to eat fresh flesh and blood.

In particular, the five internal organs are the favorite delicacy of these barbarians, and the faces of each barbarian have a cruel light.

The field was filled with the thunderous laughter of the barbarians, which sounded extremely terrifying.

"Haha, what a feast!"

The snake barbarians are extremely proud, and the presence of these literati is enough for them to fill their bellies once. (To be continued.) )