"Come with me!"

"Where to go?"

"Thang Long Terrace. Ｅ『』Ω．”

"Oh. ”

Ding Sijing took a breath quietly.

She knew what Thang Long Terrace was. The outer disciples all competed there.

To be precise, only the most outstanding outer disciples are qualified to conduct trials at the Shenglong Terrace.

In the same way, only the most outstanding outer disciples are eligible to participate in the selection of inner disciples. Therefore, the ranking of Shang Long Terrace has a serious impact on the qualifications for selection.

Like Ding Sijing, an outer disciple who has just started the school, the number of times he has appeared in Shenglongtai is definitely one of the handful.

She wasn't even really involved in the selection. She had only reached the third floor of Thang Long Terrace at the highest.

Thang Long Terrace has a total of nine floors. One level represents one level.

The weakest is played on the first tier.

If the first tier wins, you can advance to the second tier.

If you win the second tier, you can be promoted to the third tier...... And so on.

If you are unfortunate enough to lose, then, sorry, you have to start from the next level.

"What layer did you hit last time?" Duran asked knowingly with a sneer.

"The first floor. Ding Sijing's tone was a little stiff.

"Humph!" Duran replied dismissively.

Ding Sijing's heart is very unpleasant.

No matter who you are, you will be in a bad mood when you are despised by others.

Not to mention, Duran himself is a very vitriolic person. In addition to being extremely beautiful, there are no other advantages at all.

If it was Ding Sijing before, he would definitely quietly find an excuse to leave, and he would definitely not appear in Shenglongtai. But this time, she was very confident in herself. She believed that she should be able to break through to the second layer. You can even challenge the third layer.

"How important is your Luoying Sword Technique?" asked Duran again.

"The fifth. Ding Sijing replied cautiously.

"Hmph. Duran snorted again.

The fifth-level Luoying sword technique is not qualified to challenge the Shenglong Terrace.

Unless Ding Sijing's internal strength has a big breakthrough. However, Ding Sijing's internal strength is Zixia Divine Skill, which is relatively ordinary......

"How's your internal strength?" Duran asked knowingly again, "What's the weight?"

"Zixia is the fifth. The second heaviest in the North Underworld. Ding Sijing replied cautiously.

"Are you still cultivating the Northern Underworld?" Duran was vaguely surprised.

She didn't seem to have seen that before.

When did Ding Sijing start cultivating the Northern Underworld?

In other words, the power of the Northern Spiritual Skill is indeed much stronger than the Zixia Divine Skill.

However, the cultivation difficulty of the Northern Darkness is also much greater than that of Zixia. A short period of cultivation will not have obvious effects at all.

If it were her Duran, she would not rashly participate in the competition, so as not to be embarrassed.

However, since Ding Sijing insisted, she would not object.

Some people just don't hit the south wall and don't look back!

Soon, Thang Long Terrace arrived.

"Senior Sister Huizhu!"

"Sister Murphy. ”

Duran was busy greeting several beauties in white.

They are all inner disciples who are as strong as Zhang Ruozhen. They are responsible for maintaining order in Thang Long Terrace.

Although the rules of the race in Thang Long Terrace are to stop at the point, no serious injuries are allowed. However, people have misses, horses have stumbled, and if there is a real accident, it is difficult to say.

Moreover, if the two contestants have a personal grudge, there is also a possibility of vicious injuries.

The responsibility of Ji Huizhu, Mo Fei and others is to prevent all kinds of accidents.

"Why is he here?" said Duran's face suddenly darkened.

But she saw Zhang Lifang at a glance.

Zhang Lifang held a broom and pretended to sweep the floor.

"Who?" Ji Huizhu looked at Du Lan's eyes and suddenly realized, "You said him!"

"I'm talking about him!, how is he qualified to be here?" Duran frowned.

I don't know why, as long as she sees Zhang Lifang, she feels uncomfortable.

She always felt that wherever this guy appeared, nothing good happened.

"He's here to sweep the floor. Mo Fei smiled and said, "You are all too lazy, and no one has cleaned up, so he just came to help." ”

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. Duran said stupidly, "Beware of his troublemakers!"

"What the hell can he do?" Murphy shook his head disapprovingly.

"It's just a servant sweeping the floor!" Ji Huizhu also shook her head.

Both of them felt that Duran was a little out of sorts.

How could a dignified outer door elite not get along with a servant?

Moreover, it seems that this servant has not been in the Guan Lin Sect for a long time, and he has a personal grudge so soon?

Can't get along with a servant who sweeps the floor, it's not that the servant is embarrassed, but that Duran is embarrassed, okay?

Ji Huizhu's eyes fell on Ding Sijing's body and looked at her silently for a moment.

Mo Fei smiled and said, "Xiao Ding, do you want to go up and try it?"

Ding Sijing nodded slowly, "Yes." ”

"Then I'll find you a suitable opponent. ”

"Tang Wei, come here!"

Mo Fei quickly named Ding Sijing an opponent.

The female disciple named Tang Wei was also just starting out, and her strength was not strong.

Du Lanxiu frowned lightly, and said slowly: "Tang Wei just went up there, and now he may be a little tired." Why don't you let Zhang Fan try?"

Mo Fei and Ji Huizhu glanced at Du Lan meaningfully, with some surprise in their eyes.

They could all feel the displeasure in Duran's tone.

It seems that Ding Sijing seems to have offended Duran?

Otherwise, how could Duran designate Zhang Fan to fight?

You must know that Zhang Fan's strength is much stronger than Tang Wei.

Just two days ago, Zhang Fan successfully climbed the third floor of Shenglong Terrace, and the results were very good.

Zhang Fan practiced the ******** and Jade Girl Suxin swordsmanship, and technically speaking, it seemed to be slightly better than Zixia Divine Skill and Luoying Swordsmanship.

"Xiao Ding, what do you think of Zhang Fan?" Du Lan deliberately turned around and asked Ding Sijing.

"I'll try. Ding Sijing said slowly.

"Good!" Duran said coldly.

"Alright!" Mo Fei nodded.

She immediately went to find Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fanxiu frowned slightly, obviously not very happy.

After all, she has already ascended to the third level of the ascending dragon platform, and she can't be said to be a newcomer. And Ding Sijing is a veritable newcomer.

If she competes with Ding Sijing, it will be completely in the nature of a sparring partner, and it will be of almost no use.

It's just that Mo Fei arranged it, and she was embarrassed to refuse.

"Little junior sister, come on!" Zhang Fan's expression was a little cold, "Let's fight." ”

She secretly decided to give Ding Sijing a little color.

Who told her to find herself instead of someone else?

"Senior sister, please!" Ding Sijing drew his sword and saluted.

"Let's shoot!" Zhang Fan also drew his sword in his hand.

"Luoying Sword Technique!"

"Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique!"

The two long swords swiped at the opponent in unison.

The sword flashed, and the victory and defeat were divided.

Ding Sijing stepped back.

Zhang Fan stepped back.

"Hehe, just one move?" Duran sneered.

"Senior Sister Ding, your strength ...... Let's continue to cultivate!" Mo Fei said slowly.

"Senior Sister Ding, you're not injured, are you?" asked Ji Huizhu with concern.

"It doesn't seem to be ......me who was injured," Ding Sijing's voice trembled slightly.

"What do you mean, you're not hurt?" said Duran, thinking he had misheard.

How could Ding Sijing not be injured?

How could she be Zhang Fan's opponent?

Ji Huizhu and Mo Fei also thought they had heard it wrong.

Wasn't Ding Sijing the one who was injured?

Don't......

They all looked at Zhang Fan.

Just right, Zhang Fan's face turned pale, and the long sword in his hand landed gently.

Immediately, a small amount of blood fell from her wrist, which was shocking.

"Ah, it was Zhang Fan who was injured, how could it be?" Du Lan's first reaction was to be dazzled.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously, trying to pull herself back from the illusion.

How could it be possible? How could Ding Sijing hurt Zhang Fan?

Moreover, it is still a face-to-face kung fu......

It's just that she Duran can't do it, okay?

But when she finished rubbing her eyes, it was still the same.

What she saw was still Zhang Fan standing there blankly, letting the blood beads on his wrists continue to fall.

It seems that Zhang Fan himself is also sluggish and confused, and he has not figured out what happened at all. It's even possible that she didn't even come back to her senses at all.

How she was defeated and how she was injured, she had no idea at all.

She didn't even believe she had lost.

However, her own wrist ......

She silently looked down at her wrist.

There was a shocking streak of blood on her wrist, and blood gushed out.

The blood was cut by a sharp sword. The force of the sword was just right, slicing her wrist and releasing blood, but the injury was not serious.

From this point of view, Ding Sijing is definitely merciful. If it were someone else, and if she had miscontrolled her strength, her wrist would have been crippled, and she would never be able to use her sword again. If it was even more excessive, the other party might even cut off her entire palm.

"Xiao Ding, your strength is good. Ji Huizhu looked back at Ding Sijing with an awe-inspiring expression.

"I ......" Ding Sijing suddenly felt like waking up from a dream.

She was actually a little sluggish just now, and her mind was blank.

She didn't expect that her strength would improve so quickly.

She felt that she didn't deliberately use the sword just now, but just made it very casually, and the result was ......

Zhang Lifang's perverted ......

What is his identity?

What exactly is the statue he fused to himself?

What was the purpose of his coming to Guan Lin Sect? He didn't want to destroy Guan Lin Sect, did he......

"No......"

"Probably not......"

The last thought made Ding Sijing quietly break out in a cold sweat.

If it were anyone else, she would certainly not have such a ridiculous idea. But Zhang Lifang ...... His strength is indeed terrifying!

"Xiao Ding, you won. You can start the challenge from the third floor. Mo Fei said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, senior sister. Ding Sijing tried to calm her mood.

"The third floor, I'm coming!" Duran reacted suddenly.

She seems to have challenged the third layer, just right with Ding Sijing.

She didn't believe that Ding Sijing's combat power would improve so quickly. There's no way she's going to beat herself!

The reason why Zhang Fan lost must be for other reasons.

However, it is absolutely impossible for her Duran to lose.