On this day, the scorching sun was like a fire, and every Xiaoyaomen disciple was shaking his spirit, his mood was like a fire, his eyes were hot, and in his eyes, a strong smell of gunpowder spread.

Everyone was on a huge square, at the end of the square, a long staircase stood there, the stairs were covered with moss, full of ancient taste, and above the stairs, stood the four elders of the Xiaoyao Gate, Wu Xin was impressive.

At this moment, Wu Xin was still indifferent and casual, but the three elders who had been fighting with him for many years could see the unintentional anxiety at a glance, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness in their hearts.

Du Yezhai glanced up at the sky, walked directly above the stairs, looked at the bustling crowd below, his eyes paused on Lu Qingtao and Ling Tian at the front of the crowd, looking at the fire in everyone's eyes, a pride in his heart that was about to be extinguished, and he couldn't help but burn, as if he had returned to the youthful and frivolous green years.

"The purpose of today's trial must be clear to everyone, but I am here to solemnly remind you that you must not attack each other and kill wantonly, otherwise you will not be spared. Do you understand everything?"

"Understood. The disciples shouted, and the passion for struggle seemed to set the whole sky on fire.

"Okay," Du Yezhai yelled, and his figure suddenly floated in the air, and Wu Xin and the other three people, who were originally standing quietly on the side, also floated in the air together. The three of them stood side by side, volleying through the air, their eyes falling on the stairs below, their eyes full of awe.

At this moment, the staircase, which originally seemed quaint, suddenly became unusually thick, and faintly, a tragic war drum sounded came, and in a trance, in front of everyone, there seemed to be a picture of a mountain of corpses and bones.

"The first level, climb the ladder to the sky. Whoever can successfully climb the ladder within a stick of incense will be eligible for the next competition, and then, I declare, the trial begins. Du Yezhai's voice woke everyone up, and his eyes were looking at the ladder in front of him, and there was already a trace of solemnity.

The ladder of leisure, in the door, has an extraordinary significance, as the so-called, an inch of ladder, an inch of blood. On top of this staircase, the Xiaoyao Gate repelled the incoming enemy with a devastating posture and established a supreme position.

Since then, the staircase has begun to show some extraordinary power.

Anyone who climbs the ladder is like being pressed by a mountain, and it is difficult to move an inch, and this pressure will increase geometrically as the climb progresses.

If this is the case, even if it is even more frightening, the moment you walk up the stairs, there will be some strange things happening around the climber, and some people have even seen with their own eyes that the dead heroic spirit is actually rising and falling on the stairs, holding a blood-stained spear, stepping on a headless war horse, and returning against the sky to fight.

Slowly, this staircase became a forbidden place for the free gate.

However, there will always be some rebellious people who want to challenge the authority of this ladder, but in the end, these people never return.

There was a bloody lesson before, so when everyone heard that the first level of this trial was actually to climb this ladder, many people secretly retreated in their hearts.

"It's too late to regret now, once you choose to climb the ladder, there will be no chance to turn back, either life or death. Compared to the insensitivity of the three elders, Wu Xin's eyes were a little pity. These people are the hope of the future of Xiaoyaomen, and they should not leave their lives here.

As soon as Wu Xin's words came out, the disciple who was originally a little wavering suddenly took a few steps back and chose to give up, and when the dust finally landed, only more than a hundred people left in the originally crowded crowd chose to accept the challenge.

"Alright, now the trial begins. ”

At the sound of an order, the people who were originally eager to try, like sharp swords, crossed the long square and fell to the top of the stairs.

As soon as the "boom" people climbed the stairs, they suddenly felt a huge pressure that was difficult to match, and it fell from the sky, and suddenly sat on their bodies, nailing them to the spot. What's more, he was slapped to the ground by pressure, blood flowed sideways, rolled on the spot, fell to the square, and lost his qualification for the trial.

In just a few moments, a full quarter of the population was eliminated.

Time passed slowly, and slowly everyone began to get used to the pressure, and their bodies began to move slightly, and some of the top performers were far ahead, leaving everyone far behind.

At the front of the stairs, Lu Qingtao took the lead, his body was elegant, and he couldn't see a trace of panic, like a leisurely walk, walking up at a steady speed, and a series of dragon-shaped phantoms surrounded him, setting off him like the supreme among the dragons.

Immediately after Lu Qingtao, Ling Tian was like a sharp sword, his internal strength surging wildly, tearing everything that stood in his way to smithereens.

Bu Chu was also powerful at this moment, he was on a par with Ling Tian, in his hand, a rusty iron sword appeared, the iron sword had no edge, but in his hands, it was not inferior to the divine weapon, the internal strength was attached to the iron sword, making a burst of dragon roar, the power was so strong, even Ling Tian beside him had some heart palpitations.

The three of them, as the first echelon, left the rest far behind.

However, the rest of the people did not give up, and now there is still a long way to go before they successfully climb the ladder, and the next part of the road is the final moment of the battle.

"Qingtao, this kid really has some ability, and he has actually cultivated the Dragon Divine Skill, it seems that he has to be the first place this time. Yuan Qing looked at the figure in the lead, and the appreciation in his eyes was not concealed at all. It is no wonder that Lu Qingtao is his proudest disciple.

"Until the end, no one can say what the final outcome will be. Ling Feng's face was a little gloomy. A series of events during this period of time made him lose face, originally he thought that in this trial, even if Ling Tian was inferior to Lu Qingtao, the gap between the two should not be too big, but the gap in reality made him have to grit his teeth fiercely.

"It's Bu Chu's kid, it's a bit impressive. Du Yezhai said in a round game.

"Hmph, it's Lin Yang's kid, who really came out of the limelight some time ago, but I didn't expect that at the critical moment, he would become a shrinking turtle, which is really unbelievable. Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Do you want to die?" Wu Xin's face immediately became gloomy, his gaze turned to Ling Feng, his internal strength rumbled, and there was a sign that he would fight if he didn't agree with each other.

"You ......" Ling Feng's face changed, he never expected that Wu Xin would not give him face at all, and wanted to be angry, but because of the strength of the other party, he finally had to snort, but finally closed his mouth.

Yuan Qing and Du Yezhai's faces were also a little unsightly, for Ling Feng, they felt a little blamed in their hearts, they couldn't beat each other, you didn't have anything to do, isn't this asking for hardship?

Ignoring the three of them anymore, Wu Xin slowly regained his composure, and looked into the distance, which was where Lin Yang was last seen.

"Are you still alive?"

Time passed, and on the ancient ladder, blood began to splash in a large area, and some disciples had already lost their lives, and blood and bones could be seen everywhere on the ladder.

"Roar" suddenly an eerie roar came from the endless distance, and slowly a trace of black fog came out of the gap in the ladder, spreading towards everyone, through the hazy black fog, from time to time there was a strange roar, and it can be seen that some strange figures are floating in the black fog.

"Ah......h

As if it was a signal, the beast roared one after another in the black mist, and the black mist rolled and rushed towards everyone in a more turbulent state.

"Hurry back. Some cautious people decisively chose to retreat, and finally retreated from the ladder before the black fog approached. But many more are not so lucky.

Some of those who tried to resist in vain were swallowed by the black mist after only a moment, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"I'm quitting, I'm quitting. A female disciple was already a little broken, her hair was scattered, her figure was grim, and her eyes looked at the high platform outside, revealing a hint of begging.

However, not only Ling Feng and the others, but even Wu Xin showed no signs of making a move, just watching a disciple in his prime disappear.

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, and the dragon shadow on Lu Qingtao's body appeared, gradually becoming condensed, and a dragon roar actually made the nearby black fog, with some signs of dispersion, and the dragon shadow surrounded Lu Qingtao, guarding him, and walked towards the top step by step.

"Shooting" followed Lu Qingtao closely, Bu Chu bit his middle finger, blood flowed onto the iron sword in his hand, and a more huge murderous aura burst out, the murderous aura was cold, and the thick fog on the sword body rolled, wrapping Bu Chu, and rushed towards it.

The "Tortoise Yuan Armor" rune in Ling Tian's hand changed, and there was suddenly a golden armor on his body, the tortoise pattern on the armor appeared, and the black mist hit the tortoise shell, making a thumping sound, but it was canceled out in the blink of an eye.

"It turned out to be the Turtle Yuan Armor, Ling Old Ghost, I didn't expect you to hide such a hand?" Du Yezhai's face was a little surprised, the Turtle Yuan Armor is not so good, according to legend, as long as the acquired peak martial artist wears the Turtle Yuan Armor, he can compete with the innate master, so it can be judged that its value is great.

Now, the innate master is hidden, and the acquired peak master can already be called invincible when he wears such a tortoise yuan armor.

"It's over. Ling Feng was expressionless and said coldly.

As if in response to Ling Feng's words, suddenly from a distance, there was a long howl, accompanied by rolling laughter, a figure quickly rushed from a distance, the sound disappeared, and there was already an additional figure in front of everyone.

"It's Lin Yang. Exclamations were not long in coming.

Unexpectedly, he still came. In an unknown place, Dan Yingying, who was originally drinking tea and watching the battle quietly, suddenly stood up with an inexplicable look on her face.

At this moment, Lin Yang looked a little abnormal, his internal energy was surging, and there were scattered blood stains on his body, as if he had just returned from a tragic battle.

Holding a bloodstained stick in his hand, Lin Yang did not stop at all, and rushed to the top of the ladder at once.

"So fast" Everyone had to marvel again, Lin Yang's speed was too fast, on the top of the difficult stairs, he was moving rapidly, his figure was fluttering, and he was moving quickly on the ladder.

"Boom" Suddenly there was a muffled snort from the black fog, and a black shadow flew out of the black fog, a crippled knight. Lin Yang's figure rushed out immediately, and his whole body was violently moving, like the Yangtze River, smashing down with a stick, sparks bursting, and explosions sounded.

Unexpectedly, the knight shrouded in black fog was scattered alive with a stick.

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