The wind blew, and in Yun Qingyang's angry eyes, the two figures retreated at the same time, the only difference was that Ye Bai only took three or two steps backwards before standing firmly, letting the wind beat wildly, and the soles of his feet stood on the stone steps as if they had grown there, not moving at all, but Yun Qingyang instantly blew away, fell straight down, and finally smashed down countless ancient trees and threw them out of the mountain road.

Ye Bai looked at this scene, and suddenly felt bored, bullying these enemies who were no longer his opponents now, there was no pleasure at all.

When he first entered the middle stage of essence cultivation, he fought these half-step essence transformation family disciples in the battle of entering the sect had no temper, and now his essence is extremely deep, reaching the level of almost explosion, it can be said that his current strength is crushing in the essence cultivation period.

However, he is self-aware of himself, if he is against an opponent who has completely stepped into the sperm transformation stage, even if it is just a turn of sperm, I am afraid that he will only be beaten.

He took a step forward and continued to ascend, a faint light flashing in his eyes, hoping that the sect background of the True Demon Sect that mastered the surrounding thousands of miles would not disappoint him.

After three thousand steps, he could only see one person at intervals of several steps, and after half an hour, he climbed halfway up the mountain, five thousand steps.

The number of people here is even more scarce, and it can even be said that it is scattered, and the number of disciples who have reached this stage is less than three hundred.

Three hundred sounds like a lot, but it's definitely not a lot compared to the tens of thousands of people who took the test.

The True Demon Sect has countless branches and has many spiritual peaks, and each peak has as few as hundreds of disciples, as many as thousands, three hundred, which is equivalent to several spiritual peaks to produce one such talent.

On the way, he saw Sun Yu and Song Que, but his expression was indifferent and he jumped past them.

The two of them were shocked, and they all showed suspicious looks, but in the end, they looked at the figure that disappeared from their eyes after a moment of steady footsteps, and turned into a sigh.

After the 7,000 steps. The howling wind almost formed a hurricane, making people unable to open their eyes, and scraped on the flat stone steps, stabbing and stabbing like knives cutting through stones. Numbness all over my body.

There are even fewer people here, and those who can reach here are all the strongest among the disciples of the outer sect, with very high qualification potential and extremely powerful, and they may all become the pillars of the sect in the future.

Ye Bai's body crackled, and it was no longer the sound of stones colliding, but like a sword chopping, densely packed. Thousands of swords slashed and slashed at his flesh in unison.

A layer of luminous white light rose from his body, like a green jade, shining with a luster that protected his clothes, otherwise they would have been torn to shreds.

He almost stepped dozens of steps to see a person, without exception, all of them gritted their teeth and persevered, desperately climbing upwards. With their strength, if it is an ordinary mountain. I was afraid that I would be able to reach the top of the mountain in a quarter of an hour, but now I can only sigh.

Ye Bai sighed, all the way through, everything was trying to climb, no matter how high or low the cultivation was, whether it was hundreds of steps or seven thousand steps. Everyone is persevering, not giving up, struggling, knowing that the road ahead may be fruitless, and there is no possibility of climbing to the top. I didn't know that I would be knocked down in a few more steps, and I would fall all over my body, but I was still climbing up.

A wave of realization rose in his heart, maybe this is the path of cultivation, no one knows where the end is, no one knows what step they can reach, but they all stick to the belief in their hearts and work hard to climb.

Eight thousand steps, the wind surged, forming a visible wind blade, cut down one by one, wave after wave, the stone steps were made of something, the wind blade blew on it, and the sparks sparkled and made a sonorous sound.

No one can directly resist such a wind, and at this point, they are all about to run out of oil and run out of essence.

Ye Bai looked up, someone stepped sideways, someone climbed in a zigzag shape, at the moment when the Gangfeng burst into the body, the brilliance rose, resisted the past, and then quickly climbed a few steps, and when the next wave of Gangfeng hit again, it burst out with immeasurable brilliance.

It's just that the wind is continuous, and this gap is extremely short, and those who don't have an extremely accurate grasp of the fighter can't catch it at all.

All the people who can get here are a handful of geniuses, not stupid people, who know how to exploit loopholes that are not loopholes.

Bang!

But at this moment, there was a sudden sonorous sound of swords slashing on gold and iron below, which made people's ears tingle, and from far to near, it attracted the attention of the disciples above.

Someone looked at it, and suddenly let out an exclamation, and not far from them, a figure that was drowned by the sword of the wind appeared in their eyes.

The sword slashed at his body, clanging, and sparks appeared, obscuring his face, and he couldn't see who it was, and he was slowly climbing upward, not in a curve, but straight up.

"Who is this person? He was able to face the wind and come hard, and the true disciples could directly enter the sect, when did such a strong person emerge among the outer disciples of my True Demon Sect?"

"Huh, what? This person didn't sacrifice the essence, but only resisted with his physical body, damn it, how could this be !!?"

Someone exclaimed, between the light and the brightness, he saw the figure in the sparks, and he did not use the essence element, but only relied on his physical body to climb.

"What do you say? impossible...... How is this possible, who is this person, and how can his physical body be cultivated to this point? There are already 8,600 steps here, and Gangfeng has formed a substantial-general sword, with a strength of more than 10,000 catties, plus a sharp blade, even a piece of gold and iron, which can also be split in one shot, not to mention that Gangfeng is endless, and thousands of them are cut down. ”

Some people were shocked to hear it, and they also looked at it carefully, and saw the results, but they couldn't believe it even more, which made people frightened.

And just as these disciples were looking at each other in horror, the figure below slowly climbed up and leaped past them, more than a person.

Behind them, they saw the young man, with a white hair and a thin body.

A moment later, someone exclaimed again, in disbelief.

"He climbed the nine thousand steps, where the wind was like a cluster, forming the bell tower, swords and bows, all suppressed, although I reached this place, but I did not have the confidence to pass the last eight hundred steps, this man alone in the flesh, I do not believe that he can pass. ”

Some people were not convinced, and also said: "What about the strength of the physical body, the way forward of the body refining has been broken, there is no possibility of climbing at all, he is obviously spending all the money to polish the physical body, the martial arts cultivation has reached a deep level, it may not be weaker than the body refining, the most important thing is that we still have the possibility of climbing the supreme avenue, and he has broken it." ”

On the top of the mountain, there is an altar, there are one hundred and ninety-nine steps high, on which it is extremely wide, the ground is flat, there can be countless complex textures, and on the top of the steps, there are many stone carvings, flowers, grasses, insects and fish, mountains and waterfalls, there are immortals preaching, there are demons who are shocking.

And under the altar, there were three or four hundred people gathered, of which seventy or eighty percent were teenagers and girls, all of them were deep in their hearts, full of bodies, shiny and lubricated, revealing aura, all of them were amazing cultivators.

More than 100 figures stood in the air, both men and women, all of whom were supreme qi cultivators, but at this time, the visions above everyone's heads were all spontaneously suppressed, implicit but not revealed, not daring to exceed the height of the altar, and they were all just floating around.

Obviously, they had an inexplicable awe of this altar. (To be continued......)