"Walking like the wind, I chase electricity from the dust; My heart is like a mountain, and I am unmoving; If you don't have great perseverance, you can't cross a hundred layers of bluestone! An old man who was watching Lin Zixuan muttered, he fell into deep thought and was dizzy for a long time.

The main peak of Xuefeng, as Lin Zixuan stopped at the ninety-five steps and did not walk, people walked out of the peak one after another, and this bloody eightfold young man was lying on the stone steps and was not immediately teleported out, which was really a little strange.

If it is normal, once a student stays on the stone steps for a while and does not leave, it will be directly transmitted immediately, and sometimes it will be thrown out in a barbaric way, causing many people to be very in awe of the mountaineering gate, and at the same time, under the continuous pressure, even the realm of the higher order is a little unbearable, not to mention that the young man is still a lower realm.

"Mountain Daoist, you major in the element of cultivation power, can you solve our doubts?" A young man in a fancy costume looked at the stout man floating in the air.

I saw that the sturdy man was unusually burly, like a dragon's thick arms without a trace of fat, under the wide thick eyebrows, a pair of shrewd and deep eyes flashed, and his voice was extremely rough, like a fierce beast roaring: "Shan Mou doesn't know, that steady pressure is not comfortable even if the blood spirit is heavy, unless..."

"Unless what?" The young man in the gorgeous costume looked bright.

"Unless his strength has entered the Tao, the force is him, and he is the force." The stout man said slowly.

"Impossible, the old man has been practicing for a hundred years, and he can't touch the shadow of the Tao, not to mention that he is still a stinky kid?!" The young man in Chinese clothes denied it.

"Tong Lao'er, the country has its own talents, maybe you are lonely and unheard." The stout man laughed, his voice deafening.

"You...!" The young man in Chinese clothes pointed at the strong man, his face was red with anger, and he was speechless.

Lin Zixuan, who was being paid more and more attention to by more and more people, was still lying flat on the stone steps at the moment, thinking about the source of the wind element that appeared out of thin air.

"Someone must be helping me!" Lin Zixuan thought about it, and then quickly ruled it out.

"It's impossible, I'm not familiar with my life, who knows me, and it's impossible for anyone to help me, isn't it ......?"

Lin Zixuan seemed to have discovered something, sitting cross-legged, his eyes gradually closed, exploring the movements of the black and white blood in the dantian.

And his simple action immediately caused the shock of countless people.

"What is he doing? Meditate? I'm not alive anymore. A tall and thin man in a mourning hall robe shouted.

As soon as he said his words, he immediately aroused countless resonances, and the stone steps that were enshrined as a god platform were sitting under the butt of a young man who could not reach the realm of a blood spirit today, and the young man's unwavering face made them extremely angry.

Now Lin Zixuan, who has become the target of public criticism, is closing his eyes and breathing, and the feeling of oppression just now is long gone.

"It's it again?" Lin Zixuan guessed, he snorted, and a faint soul fluctuation emanated from the sea of knowledge, and went straight to the black and white blood species suspended in the sky above the sea of knowledge.

"Poof!"

Lin Zixuan's whole body trembled, the invisible power penetrated the organs in his body, his heart panicked, suddenly his throat was slightly sweet, a stream of blood spurted out, his body fell backwards, rolled down nearly five floors, and fell on his back on the ninety floors.

At this scene, the faces of the two standing in the depths of the clouds changed slightly, one of them shook first, and then immediately calmed down, the majestic sound was like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens, but it seemed to be isolated by a specific force, and the people below couldn't hear it at all.

"The little guy you fancy is overconfident, and he will eventually be eaten by the stone steps!"

"Not necessarily!" His eyes were like a shocking light, mysterious and profound.

……

"Whew!" Equally shocked were the many elders who gave the lecture and the people at the foot of the mountain.

Everyone was talking, and a few people who were originally optimistic about Lin Zixuan also had doubts about him at the moment, and those who originally had a bad impression of him also opened their hearts and laughed at him at this moment.

Many of the elders standing in front of the gates of the mountains also turned to leave, but too many of them were from the middle thirty-sixth room, and the elders of the upper and lower school rooms did not move.

"That kid, my old yuan wants it, and no one will rob me!"

"Elder Yuan, you have many disciples, is this one missing? It's better to let me Zhao, and all Taoist friends will also give me some face, and Zhao will definitely remember it. A middle-aged man in a robe hugged his fists.

"Elder Zhao, this good seedling is rare to come across in ten years! I, Li Lu, can't bear it! ”

The elders of the lower thirty-sixth room were also arguing, and compared to it, the upper thirty-sixth room was surprisingly quiet.

The burly man who called him a mountain Taoist stared at Lin Zixuan and thought, "Why hasn't this reckless guy been rejected by the Qingyun Rank?"

"Ahem, ahem!"

A few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, Lin Zixuan knelt on his legs, his mind was dizzy, he sat down, supported his chest with his left hand, and laughed at himself: "This move of the little master is like setting fire to his body and killing himself, but the little master has his own heavenly help."

He deeply felt the faint beating of the black and white blood, and found that his aura was miraculously filled.

"Seon lost his horse, and he knows the blessings and misfortunes, thank you." He said secretly in his heart.

"The wind rises, the light comes, accompany me again." He shouted.

The invisible hands condensed by the wind between heaven and earth rushed into his body with this drink at this moment, and the dim light clothes draped over him also shone brightly, forming a dazzling light armor.

He was a little surprised, with his current strength, it was impossible to condense the light armor unique to the Blood Spirit Realm, he once again thought of the black and white blood in his body, and his heart shook again, "No matter what the purpose, if you help me, I will also help you." He whispered, and the black and white blood trembled and gradually calmed down.

He walked towards the stone steps again, and the invisible pressure poured down, but he was unscathed, because the coercion of the Blood Qi Realm had very little damage to the Blood Spirit Realm Light Armor, just like a child would never be a threat to an adult, of course, this was also a one-on-one situation.

Lin Zixuan walked on the ground, so he was not chic, the wind raised his long hair when he walked, he looked at the astonished people below, smiled, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the ninety-ninth floor.

"Ten steps to the top, one hundred steps to the top! This last step is a test of the soul. The words that appeared in his mind made his body startle, and his left foot stopped at the top of the hundred steps.

"So what! Life in the world, why not go in style! He stepped over and stepped steadily on the hundred-step stone staircase.

At this moment, the wind and clouds were turbulent, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and a gray pillar of light poured down from the void, but the surrounding aura did not change.

Lin Zixuan knew in his heart that this invisible soul power was the most deadly, the soul was the foundation of cultivation, and the aura of heaven and earth was absorbed by the soul perception.

The crazy soul power was raging in Lin Zixuan's mind, and the black and white blood races were completely hidden, and at this moment, he had to rely on himself completely.

The sound of the soul was like the sound of the Great Dao Sanskrit echoing in the sea of consciousness, and the noisy sound made the soul be torn apart, Lin Zixuan's eyes were blank, and he didn't know how to deal with it at all.

The invisible soul power turned into a blade, and it was a blow aimed at the sea of knowledge, Lin Zixuan was a little at a loss, and shouted: "Tianyin Light Fist."

At this moment, there were no dazzling waves of light, but a steady stream of music resounded in its body.

It is like the sound of swords striking each other, and it is like the euphemistic and beautiful sound of the qin, and all of this is actually played and sung by the soul power in his body, forming a natural barrier in the sea of knowledge.

The invading soul light blade could not penetrate, so it had to bombard all over the mind.

"Tianyin Light Fist, One Dragon, Nine Days"

Lin Zixuan drank, although he had not heard the real dragon groan, but he learned from "The Record of Strange Beasts in the Mountains and Seas" that the thunderstorm was obscure, and the dragon came to wail, and the sound was like a cow's roar.

The passionate and majestic sound of the dragon's groan filled Lin Zixuan's body, and the thin dragon blood that had been baptized by the dragon's blood grass also boiled, and the earth-shattering roar instantly shattered the soul light blade into pieces.

"Whew!"

The gray pillar of light disappeared, and in its place was a thousand rays of light, illuminating the entire Amahara Academy.

The remnants of soul power in the sky poured into Lin Zixuan's body.

At this moment, he is undoubtedly the most dazzling.