On the Qilin Ladder, countless new disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion this year were panting and climbing the mountain.

These people are basically monks who have completed foundation building, or martial artists who have entered the innate realm.

Before the age of twenty, he entered the congenital, and his talent is not strong.

Even with the help of drugs, after all, the financial resources are abundant, and being able to help them grow faster is also one of their talents.

It's just that this group of beings who are placed outside are definitely the pride of the sky.

Now they are holding their respective weapons, walking like an eighty-year-old lady, leaning on their bodies, climbing to the top of the mountain with difficulty.

From time to time, you can still see someone sitting on the ground, tired and panting, trying to rest for a while.

Then they never had a chance to stand up again.

Because once the spirit relaxes, the terrifying pressure will suddenly be exerted on the entire body.

When you want to regroup your spirits and rely on your strength to get up and continue climbing, the pressure you need to resist will be more than ten times greater.

It's like running, once you stop when you're exhausted, you don't want to run as hard as you would if you were jogging all the time.

It can be said that once this climb is stopped, it means giving up.

Either grit your teeth and insist, or choose to abstain, there is no third way.

In the entire 10,000-story staircase, there are only three places on the way that can be used to rest and not be affected by stress.

One place on the 5,000th floor represents becoming an inner disciple.

One place on the 7,777th floor represents becoming a disciple of the elders.

The pinnacle represents becoming a disciple of the peak master or even the master of the sect, but there are very few people who can go up from ancient times to the present.

Because not every young person has the perseverance to support the power of the unicorn to reach the peak, even those sons of luck.

After all, it's not a test of your talent, it's a pure test of your perseverance and endurance.

And the sons of luck, not every one of them is known for their perseverance.

Just like a zombie coming out of the cage, countless disciples staggered and moved with heavy steps, and from time to time you could still see someone falling.

At the very edge of the stairs, at the handrail, which is basically only approached by those who have reached the limit, a figure is struggling to move forward.

Looking at the strange eyes of the disciples in the past, Qin Yu, who was struggling to move upwards with his hand grasping the handrail, couldn't help but turn pale and roared on the spot.

"Look at what! I haven't seen the waste! I want to look at it at home and look in the mirror for myself! Get lost! ”

The roar here made the disciples passing by hurriedly distance themselves from him, for fear that this kid would be annoyed and angry, and drag himself out together.

After all, they don't have the energy to climb it all over, let alone the courage.

Even if it's just a thousand steps.

That's right, Qin Yu's location at this time is about a thousand steps, and he is still far from reaching the top or even reaching the middle position.

But even if he had just started, Qin Yu at this time already felt trembling all over.

Along the way, he basically relied on handrails to support his body in order to move.

It's not a good thing to use the handrails to move forward, because it means you're exhausted.

In this case, the ability to continue to climb dozens or hundreds of steps upwards is basically the limit.

The person who grabbed the handrail is not an exaggeration to describe it as the end of a strong crossbow.

After all, once a person has something to rely on, then the perseverance will be greatly reduced, and the position that can be walked may not be achieved because of the auxiliary tools.

That's why all the contestants are reluctant to go near the handrails.

After moving a few steps upwards with difficulty, Qin Yu, who was already soaked in sweat, only felt bitter in his mouth and black in his eyes.

And the unbearable performance on his side made the disciples passing by couldn't help but laugh.

Although they haven't done very well either, they haven't been eliminated here.

It's just starting out and can't support it, this kid's perseverance is inevitably too bad!

Listening to the laughter in his ears, Qin Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes again, he didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, and continued to move forward with difficulty holding the handrail.

Is Qin Yu's perseverance poor? He is a human being in two lives, how can his perseverance be worse than that of a normal person.

When this kid is desperate, he is not necessarily much gentler than Zhao Mengya, and he is extremely ruthless to himself.

You can call him lazy, call him stupid, say he doesn't learn and can't learn.

But if you want to say that he has poor perseverance, this is really not enough.

Especially now that there is the stimulation of the opportunity of the son of luck, the perseverance of this kid is even more amazing.

But Qin Yu's current state is not pretending, he is really about to lose his hold.

The culprit that caused him to behave so badly was not a bystanding, it was the green dragon blood in his body!

That's right! It's the blood of the green dragon!

Since ancient times, the divine beast has been arrogant, a unicorn land, you have a green dragon body running over to climb, it is almost equivalent to provoking in public.

If the Tiangang Qilin Sword doesn't focus on him, then I'm sorry for its identity!

Therefore, if the pressure on others to climb one step is one, then the pressure increased by Qin Yu's one step may be three or even five.

In other words, although Qin Yu had only climbed to the thousandth step at this time, what he had suffered was already equivalent to the coercion of others who had climbed halfway.

And didn't give him time to slowly buffer at all, it just pressed up one level at a time, and in this hurry, if he could resist it, there would be a ghost.

Feeling his body constantly moaning, even the Qinglong physique, which was far beyond its peers, began to increase the pressure suddenly.

Qin Yu, who was blushing with an iron face, finally couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the handrail and suddenly knelt on one knee, his knee smashed on the steps, and even made a muffled sound.

Beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks, and Qin Yu gasped desperately, and the sky was spinning in front of him.

The power of the green dragon and the unicorn compete! I almost didn't want his life as an unlucky guy caught in the middle!

And this is the thousandth order! Keep climbing! The devil knows how terrifying the stress will be!

If he really reached the top, shouldn't the Qilin Sword fly up and give it to him directly?

With the virtue of the thing that was crazy to put pressure on him at this time, Qin Yu didn't doubt how small the other party's heart was.

Don't they all say that the artifact has a spirit, judging from this performance, the sword spirit of the Tiangang Qilin Sword is definitely a very, very careful guy!

Could it be that it had been bullied by the Ancestral Dragon Emperor before, or even ridiculed by the Qinglong Holy Beast in person, so it had a grudge in its heart, and now it was angry with its junior, right?

It's been a thousand years, and the anger hasn't subsided, and this temper is too short-tempered.

Just when Qin Yuqiang was under pressure and kept complaining in his heart.

Suddenly there was a sound of brisk footsteps next to him, even mixed with laughter.

Qin Yu, who heard the movement, glanced slightly, only to find that several dazzling auras quickly appeared behind him.

The five-person team that mixes the protagonists and supporting characters and villains has caught up!

Qin Yu's heart sank when he saw this scene, and the five people who quickly crossed him and headed towards the top of the mountain couldn't help but glance at him.

The protagonist of the golden ring who took the lead smiled and whispered to him.

"This little brother, if you really can't hold on, let's go down and rest, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry to find immortals."

Listening to the other party's frivolous words, the corners of Qin Yu's mouth twitched.

Before he could answer anything, the woman at the back of the crowd with a veil on her face and only a pair of eyes showed her eyes had already snorted coldly.

"What nonsense with this kind of shit! Leave him alone and keep going! ”

"Okay."

The man in charge nodded slightly, and the five people crossed Qin Yu and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Qin Yu, who watched a few of them walk away, let out a sigh of relief with his hand on the armrest, and a determined look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

It seems that you can't hide your secrets! If it continues to drag on, the opportunity will have to be taken away by the other party.

In that case!

Suddenly taking off the green lotus gourd from his waist, Qin Yu turned around with difficulty, leaned his back against the armrest, and suddenly lifted the gourd high.

The next moment, the blood-red liquid that exuded aura poured into Qin Yu's mouth in a straight line.