Changan.

In front of King Wu's mansion, a luxurious carriage stalled, and two graceful figures walked out of the mansion.

Jiang Linglong and Princess Pei entered the luxurious carriage together, because the coachman Zao Wou-Ki was lent to Fang Lang by Jiang Linglong, so the current carriage driver has been replaced by a martial artist of the four-grade realm.

The wheels of the carriage turned, rolling over the bluestone streets of Chang'an, rolling up the fallen dead leaves, and heading down the Vermilion Bird Gate to the imperial city.

After entering the imperial city and getting off the luxurious chariot, Jiang Linglong wore a veil and supported the princess Pei, and walked together in the secluded deep palace.

After a while, when she arrived at a palace, Princess Pei patted Jiang Linglong's hand and said with a smile: "Ling'er, go ahead, my mother will go to find the concubines, you can learn swordsmanship from your aunt, you haven't mastered the essence of the Four Seasons swordsmanship, Xiaofang is getting stronger and stronger now, if you don't work harder, you will be thrown off." ”

Princess Pei saw through Jiang Linglong's thoughts at a glance, this girl entered the palace with her today, not to visit the concubines in the deep palace like her, but to learn swords.

Jiang Linglong's Four Seasons Sword Technique was not taught by King Jiang Wu, but from the one in the palace.

Jiang Linglong's starry eyes bent into a crescent moon, and then, bidding farewell to Princess Pei, walked towards the side hall of the palace.

Soon, a courtyard was found in the palace.

Outside the courtyard, there were no eunuchs or guards, but invisibly, there was a terrifying aura spreading.

Jiang Linglong was outside the courtyard, standing quietly.

"Auntie, Ling'er asks to see you." Jiang Linglong shouted softly.

Then, a force surging like a fresh breeze surged on the face, and the door of the courtyard opened naturally.

"Come in."

Jiang Linglong stepped into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is no cave sky, there is actually a small lake, the water in the lake is turquoise, with a slight ripple, a corner of the lake, dotted with lotus flowers and lotus leaves, there are blue lotus roots looming in it.

In the sky above the lake, there are all kinds of exotic birds flying high, even in winter, it gives people a feeling of summer land in the world.

There is a bamboo house by the lake, and outside the bamboo house, there are two people sitting opposite each other, and there is a teapot boiling hot water in front of them, and the fragrance of tea spreads.

One of them is the person who taught Jiang Linglong the four seasons swordsmanship, Jiang Linglong's aunt, Princess Pei's sister, Pei Guifei, Pei Ruonan.

This woman also inherited the appearance of the Pei family, with a very beautiful posture and a plump figure, sitting in front of the bamboo house, there is a kind of appearance of walking out of the painting.

Jiang Linglong couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Pei Ruonan, because there was an emaciated figure sitting opposite Pei Ruonan.

The sound of a gentle cough was resounding, and from time to time he covered his mouth with a cloth towel.

Jiang Linglong couldn't help but bow down: "Linglong has seen the fifth princess." ”

The fifth princess turned pale, and smiled falsely: "Ling'er doesn't need to be polite. ”

Pei Ruonan looked at Jiang Linglong and said with a smile: "Ling'er, the purpose of your trip, your mother has already informed me in advance, the Sword Shu Sect is indeed good, but if Xuanyuan Taihua is still there, maybe he can teach you something, and now there is only Chao Xiaojian's stunned head, he doesn't understand your sword." ”

"Fang Lang, the new champion, my aunt has also heard of it, he is talented and demonic, in a short period of time, he has surpassed you in cultivation, if you want to be distanced, then you have to work hard."

"I heard that Fang Lang's son went to the Great Dao Sect to draw his sword, if this son can really pull out the few swords left by Xuanyuan Taihua, his cultivation may be incredibly improved, you girl, you have to work harder."

"For the next few days, you will all practice in my bamboo forest, and see if you can comprehend the sword intent of the Four Seasons Sword Technique."

Jiang Linglong bowed: "Ling'er, thank you, auntie." ”

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Great Avenue Sect.

Outside the avenue mausoleum, a thousand steps of cloud ladder.

Fang Lang used the double repair card, and Ni Wen's phantom was condensed beside him, the appearance was almost substantial, and he had Ni Wen's perception of the formation, and after cracking the magic array this time, his understanding of the magic array would also be fed back to Fang Lang's body.

That's the power of the Double Repair Card!

The two broke the formation, and the speed of climbing the ladder suddenly accelerated a lot!

Ni Wen's understanding of the magic array is not weak, and it is a professional technical cultivation, with its help, Fang Lang's confidence is also enough.

Sure enough, on the thousand-step ladder, Fang Lang's climbing speed accelerated.

Gradually, the disciples of the Great Dao Sect who originally maintained the same problem-solving speed as him were surpassed by him one after another.

Fang Lang is closing the distance between him and Li Yuanzhen!

On the stone ladder, Li Yuanzhen finished solving a magic array problem, wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned his head, and saw Fang Lang chasing after him, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his scalp was numb!

Impossible, how can it be so fast?!

The climb of the thousand-step ladder, the slower it should be the back of the ladder, how could Fang Lang catch up!

Li Yuanzhen had a chill spread from under his feet, Fang Lang almost became a shadow hanging over his heart, he was defeated gorgeously in the scientific expedition, and then in the resource battle, he planned to be ashamed, however, he was still defeated in an instant!

The two failures were like two hammers, slamming into his heart, smashing his blood and breathing uncomfortably, and he even began to doubt his talent.

And this time, the thousand-step ladder and the Great Dao Mausoleum opened.

Although Li Yuanzhen felt that he had no hope of reaching the top ten and entering the Great Dao Mausoleum to attain enlightenment, he felt that Fang Lang should not be able to do it.

After all, Fang Lang is not a professional cultivator of the art cultivation profession, he is just involved in the art cultivation profession, the way of art cultivation, and he Li Yuanzhen is a professional!

Therefore, Li Yuanzhen felt that he could suppress Fang Lang, at least, he couldn't lose!

However, feeling the Fang Lang behind him who was constantly closing the distance and approaching, Li Yuanzhen's calm heart began to tremble uncontrollably.

It seems that a tiger is quietly approaching you step by step from behind, and at the moment it gets close to you, it will open its bloody mouth and swallow it in one bite!

Li Yuanzhen's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he forced himself to calm down.

He continued to climb the thousand-step ladder.

However, because his heart was a little confused, Li Yuan really broke the formation a little slower.

When Li Yuanzhen reached the one hundred and eighty ladders, Fang Lang approached the one hundred and twenty ladders.

When Li Yuanzhen arrived at the two hundred ladders, Fang Lang approached the one hundred and sixty ladders.

When Li Yuanzhen arrived at the two hundred and ninety steps, Fang Lang approached the one hundred and ninety steps.

It's like a ghost, silently approaching!

The sweat on Li Yuanzhen's forehead became more and more, as if a large shadow enveloped his mind, making him endless despair, the continuous failure, the fear buried deep in his heart, at this moment, quietly drilled out like a poisonous snake, roaring towards him!

Li Yuanzhen gasped for breath, and he forced himself into a broken formation.

When he broke through a magic array again and stepped on the next stone staircase, a gust of wind blew slowly, and a white cloth appeared beside him at some point.

Li Yuanzhen turned his head and was startled by the sudden appearance.

It's like a demon in a nightmare, approaching you from behind step by step, revealing its fangs at the moment of walking with it!

Li Yuanzhen felt that his heart was ...... Something seems to be broken!

"You are the devil...... You're the devil! ”

Li Yuanzhen covered his head and cried loudly, tears flowing uncontrollably.

I can't beat it, I can't win the team battle, and now even the best magic array is overtaken......

What a practice!

Li Yuanzhen cried, knelt between the ladders, and cried, like a child who was robbed of candy when he was a child, and was beaten up and covered in mud, crying sadly, crying sadly.

Fang Lang looked at Li Yuanzhen who was kneeling and crying in astonishment.

The warm smile on his face froze.

What are you doing?

I'm not laughing, am I?

He has such an infectious and warm smile, why are you crying!

Fang Lang rubbed his face, looked around, and spread his hands awkwardly in the face of many strange eyes.

Subsequently, Fang Lang continued to stride, broke the formation and climbed the ladder, surpassing Li Yuanzhen.

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At the foot of the mountain, in front of the portal of the archway, the breeze is gentle, and there is a dead silence.

Everyone looked at Li Yuanzhen, who was squatting on the ground and crying on the mountain road, and Fang Lang, who surpassed Li Yuanzhen and squeezed into the top fifty, for a while, their faces changed inexplicably.

Zhao Zhenshi's face was dark, and the elders of the Great Dao Sect looked even more solemn.

Li Yuanzhen...... Li Puyi, the son of the right minister, is talented and evil, and has excellent roots, which is this mentality...... Not really, alas. ”

Zhao Zhenshi shook his head.

It can be seen from Li Yuanzhen's appearance that this genius of the Dao of Martial Arts is afraid that he will be hit by Fang Lang and cry.

This performance is really disappointing!

Originally, I was expecting Li Yuanzhen to be able to squeeze into the top ten, and if he entered the Great Dao Mausoleum and walked around, he might be able to get a lot of inheritance, but the result was ......

A sigh came from the mouths of the elders of the surrounding Great Dao Sects, and it was obvious that Li Yuanzhen's performance had disappointed them.

And the other side.

Huang Zhihe, the old man who was supported by Ni Wen, laughed, and his face was full of wrinkles.

"The kid of the Li Pu family, I'm afraid that he will be broken, it's really miserable."

"However, the way of cultivation is like this, don't think that cultivation is a very windy thing, the way of cultivation has always been to step on the bones of endless geniuses to reach the top of the mountain!"

"Like at the beginning, Xuanyuan Taihua walked alone, peerless, how many geniuses of that era were hit by her to collapse, but the real genius has strong resilience, even if he loses, he will not give up, he will catch up, even if he can only faintly capture a trace of his back, he will not give up."

"That's genius."

"If you suffer a blow and collapse, it's not a genius, it's just a mediocre talent with a little talent."

Huang Zhihe said.

"The world of cultivation belongs to geniuses, mediocre talents...... Not far. ”

Huang Zhihe looked at Ni Wen, and there was a bit of emotion in his deep eyes.

"Girl, you should also feel that you are gradually being pulled away by this kid Fang Lang, right? However, what the old man appreciates about you is that you never gave up, no matter how hard you were hit, you were still silently chasing. ”

"It's like the old man back then."

"Girl, are you studying the way of swordsmanship? This way, the old man also has research, you follow the old man to practice, and the old man tries to help you catch up with the kid Shanglang. ”

When Ni Wen heard this, a touch of unbelievable joy couldn't help but appear on her face.

Huang Zhihe stroked his beard, his face was wrinkled like an old root of Coptis chinensis, and said with a smile: "Chao Xiaojian is a reckless man, he knows the way of swordsmanship." ”

"Thank you, Senior Huang." Ni Wen hurriedly bowed down and thanked him.

Zao Wou-Ki on the side couldn't help but cover his face with his hands and coughed uncontrollably.

"Ahem...... Still shouting seniors...... Ahem......"

When Ni Wen heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned, and the next moment, she saluted Huang Zhihe.

"Ni Wen, I've seen Shizun."

This girl is bright!

Zao Wou-Ki immediately laughed.

Huang Zhihe also laughed out loud.

In the distance, Zhao Zhenshi had a cold face: "What are you happy about, Fang Lang's son has just squeezed into the top fifty now." ”

"If you want to climb the Great Dao Tomb and pull out the lotus back sword, this level is far from enough."

"If he doesn't enter the top ten, he doesn't even have the qualifications to draw a sword."

Huang Zhihe glanced at Zhao Zhenshi: "Xiao Zhao, Fang Lang Xiaoyou is a real person, you can watch it slowly." ”

"Humph! The first five hundred steps test the method of breaking the formation, and the last five hundred steps are the test of attacking the spiritual thoughts, and the last five hundred steps are more difficult, and they will gradually widen the distance. ”

An elder of the Great Dao Sect flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly.

The surroundings were silent and silent, and everyone looked up, staring at the many blue clothes and a touch of white clothes on the top of the cloud ladder and thousands of steps.

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Five hundred steps is a hurdle.

The first five hundred steps test the way to break the formation, while the last five hundred steps are completely different.

Fang Lang stepped on the five hundred steps, and the figure of Ni Wen condensed by the double repair card on his side had already shattered and dissipated.

Subsequently, there was a majestic concept and knowledge about the way of the magic array poured into his mind, this is the strength of the double cultivation card, this cloud ladder thousand steps, but it helped Fang Lang to make up for his shortcomings in the way of the magic array.

When Fang Lang stepped on the five hundred steps, the picture in front of him suddenly changed.

The carving pattern of the magic array engraved on the stone staircase covered with moss seems to have been revived at this moment, forming a complete magic array, and a spiritual fluctuation seems to make the surrounding environment turn into a crazy sea of thousands of needles and thousands of leaves!

Fang Lang stood on the stone staircase, the wind was blowing, and the white clothes were fluttering messily in the wind.

These activated magic arrays exuded a terrifying attack, as if they were going to inflict terrible damage on Fang Lang's body and spirit!

This is the difficulty of the last five hundred steps, the difficulty of gradually climbing!

One by one, the magic arrays are no longer for the climbers to find mistakes and omissions, but to activate and turn into spiritual attacks, affecting the surrounding environment, affecting nature, and launching an attack on the people who climb the ladder to the soul!

Fang Lang stopped and paused at the fifth hundredth ladder.

In front of Fang Lang's eyes, a wind knife formed by a sharp spiritual thought slashed at the head.

Fang Lang's scalp tightened slightly, but in the next moment, his eyes lit up.

Fight?!

The first five hundred ladders are all deficiencies in testing the way of the magic array, and Fang Lang is not good at it.

However, after the five hundred steps, it is actually a test fight!

This Fang Lang is good at it!

Fang Lang's spiritual thoughts were absorbed by smashing the blood arrow of the iron law, containing the tenacity and offensive majesty of the iron law!

Overtake, perhaps...... It's from the 500th level!

Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, a hurricane blew and turned into a knife and slashed down from the top of Fang Lang's head.

Fang Lang knew that the tears gathered by the spiritual thoughts in the sea trembled, and then, Fang Lang slowly raised his hand, as if holding a bow in his hand.

The bow gathered by the Spirit!

Bend your fingers, draw your bow!

Arrows from the Spiritual Mind shoot out!

The arrows rotated at high speed, like a roaring blood-colored dragon!

Boom!

The wind knife shattered, and in front of Fang Lang, the magic array representing the five hundredth ladder appeared, and with a "clang" sound, it was shattered and shattered like a mirror!

Fang Lang hunted in white clothes, bent his bow and stepped into the next step.

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After five hundred steps, the disciples of the Great Dao Sect who could continue to climb became scattered and scattered, and there were only a handful.

An Fan walked on the 899th staircase, he carried his hands on his back, and his blue robe was flying, a little chic.

Although he lost to Fang Lang in the group battle, the blow and impact on him was still not great, after all, he was like a demon king, and Fang Lang and other disciples of the Sword Shu Sect were just warriors who defeated the demon king together.

Even if he loses, he will be defeated with a lofty attitude!

The magic array condensed and formed, there seemed to be a hurricane sweeping in front of him, An Fan's spiritual thoughts surged, and suddenly the magic array took shape, turning into a wall in front of his eyes, facing the raging hurricane, the wall was broken, but An Fan still blocked it.

Nine hundredth ladder!

The corners of An Fan's mouth rose slightly.

So......

Where is Fang Lang at this moment?

Have you reached the 500th level?

Standing on the nine hundred ladders, like an unbearable cold in a high place, An Fan turned his head and looked back, overlooking the stone staircase between the clouds at the bottom of the mountain.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Fang Lang standing on the five hundred stairs with his eyes closed.

"Oh...... It's 500 ladders, and he deserves to be the champion of this new department, even in the field he is not good at, he can still perform very well. ”

"But...... That's all. ”

At this moment, it is only five hundred ladders, and it is basically hopeless to catch up with the top ten.

Because, the difficulty of breaking the formation in the last five hundred ladders will rise in a straight line, which consumes spiritual thoughts very much, and the strength is not enough, and it will be crushed by the magic array to collapse!

Suddenly.

An Fan saw Fang Lang move.

Then, little by little, the smile on his face began to fade.

Because, when he saw Fang Lang bending his fingers between the cloud ladders, almost with a single breath, he broke through the magic array of the five hundred and two ladders.

Fang Lang's movements are getting faster and faster, from the original hike to the ladder, to later, the white-clothed hunting, running between the ladders!

Shoot arrows while running!

An arrow shatters for a while, and an arrow crosses a ladder!

The momentum is like a broken bamboo, like a white Jiao soaring!