Tiantan Mountain Wanjian Peak, the long-awaited Lingchi Grand Competition final is finally about to start, and twenty-six outstanding players from all forces will compete for the final ten places in this Wanjian Peak.

Chu Yang and Chu Tao waved goodbye to Chu Pojun's relatives and friends, and then led by a Fu Sect disciple to today's final venue.

The venue for the final arranged by Fu Zong was a flat mountain peak, the two sides of the mountain were blocked by peaks, and only a small path in the middle led to the Lingchi Treasure Land.

While Chu Yang was secretly looking at the environment around the peak, Deacon Huang had already loudly announced the rules of the final to all the contestants.

The content of the rules is the same as what Chu Pojun said to him that night, and the top ten in this Lingchi Contest are also selected in the order of passing this sword peak.

Chu Yang and the twenty-six contestants all stood outside the peak, waiting for Deacon Huang to announce the start of the competition.

Deacon Huang looked up at the sky, then turned his head to a Fu Sect disciple and gave a command, and then loudly announced the start of the game.

With Deacon Huang's order, all the contestants rushed in and stepped into the sword peak one after another.

"Snort!" As soon as Chu Yang stepped into the sword peak, several sword qi struck him in the darkness around him.

Seeing this, Chu Yang did not dodge, but used his hand to block these sword qi, sneering, as soon as these sword qi touched Chu Yang's body, there was a sneering friction sound, but Chu Yang's powerful body still stubbornly blocked the invasion of these sword qi.

"What a sharp sword qi!" Although Chu Yang successfully blocked these sword qi with his body, he also had a deeper understanding of the power of the sword qi.

"With the sharpness of these sword qi, he should be able to easily break through the body of a strong person in the late Heaven Stage, but for a pervert like Chu Yang, who is comparable to the body of a strong person at the Second Heaven Peak Peak, these sword qi are not enough to break through his defenses. ”

After seeing the power of the sword qi, Chu Yang did not dare to be careless, and then cautiously walked towards the depths of the sword peak.

The other contestants invariably encountered the attack of this kind of sword qi, and since they did not have a perverted body like Chu Yang, they had to stop moving forward to dispel these annoying sword qi.

But just as they had just dispersed these sword qi and were about to step forward, a powerful sword intent from afar came straight at them, and in an instant, it rushed into their sea of consciousness.

This sword intent is extremely powerful and profound, and it is also very sharp, as soon as it rushes into the sea of consciousness of the contestants, it will wreak havoc everywhere, constantly weakening the spiritual consciousness of the contestants.

"Ah!" As soon as some contestants whose spiritual sense was not strong enough were attacked by the sword intent of this kind of strong man, they suddenly felt a piercing pain from the depths of their souls, and they hugged their heads and shouted.

"What's going on?" Chu Yang, who was walking at the forefront, suddenly stagnated slightly when he heard the continuous screams coming from behind him, and his eyes were full of caution as he observed the surroundings.

I don't know if it's because of the explosion of his character, or what's going on, except for the attacks of those ghostly sword qi that he has encountered along the way, he hasn't encountered the kind of strong sword intent engraved on the sword peak. Therefore, even Chu Yang didn't know that the contestants behind him had been baptized by the sword intent of the strong.

However, Chu Yang's good luck didn't last long, just after he took dozens of steps forward, a vast and surging strong sword intent suddenly surged towards him.

Chu Yang instinctively wanted to wave his hand to block it, but this kind of strong sword intent was invisible and could not be defeated by a material attack at all, so Chu Yang's move did not have any effect.

"Uh!" Chu Yang finally understood why the contestants behind him let out miserable screams at this moment, because the sword intent of this strong man was too powerful and too sharp, and as soon as the sword intent rushed into Chu Yang's spiritual sense, it slammed into Chu Yang's spiritual sense.

Chu Yang's spiritual sense was originally much stronger than that of a strong person of the same level, but in front of this strong man's sword intent, he was as fragile as a baby, and he was hit hard by it a few times, and his head suddenly felt a burst of pain like a pinprick.

However, fortunately, this kind of strong sword intent is not endless, after Chu Yang endured the pain and endured this wave of impact, the strong sword intent finally slowly dissipated in his sea of consciousness.

After recovering, Chu Yang hurried again.

"It is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of Lei Zhou, and its strength is really far superior to that of other players!" On the peak, Elder Liu and some of the leaders of the forces were bowing down to the entire Sword Peak, and the situation of Chu Yang and those contestants was seen by them without omission.

"It seems that the first place in this Lingchi competition is going to be won by the Chu family kid!" The white-haired old woman smiled, and her eyes looking at Chu Yang were full of appreciation.

At this time, Chu Yang had successfully completed half of the journey from the Sword Peak to the Lingchi Treasure Land, and the players behind him, even the strongest Yuan Ziqing, had only walked a third of the way at the moment, which was not a little worse than Chu Yang, and the further the distance, the more powerful the sword qi and sword intent in the Sword Peak became.

If there is no other accident, if Yuan Ziqing wants to catch up with Chu Yang, I am afraid there is no possibility.

Bing Yuxin also deeply realized this, and a pair of cold and beautiful eyes swept over Yuan Ziqing and Chu Yang from time to time, and her gaze became full of complexity.

If it weren't for Chu Yang's opponent, her apprentice might be able to win the first place in this Spirit Pool Competition, thus adding glory to the Ice Jade Sect. But for some reason, Bing Yuxin didn't have any anger when she saw Chu Yang taking the lead in her apprentice, but there was a little joy in her heart.

"Bing Yuxin! he is your enemy, how can you be complacent about the enemy's good results!" As soon as Bing Yuxin thought of this, she secretly blamed herself in her heart, and her eyes forcibly did not pay attention to Chu Yang.

"Peng!"

"Shura Ghost Claw, break it for me!" Chu Yang's blood-colored long claw slapped at a black iron puppet in front of him, and instantly slapped this black iron puppet away.

Chu Yang has come this way, and he has encountered many such sneak attacks, and many of the injuries on his body are left by these hateful puppets. At this moment, his clean white robe had long since become tattered and scattered, and his body was covered with a lot of blood.

As Chu Yang went deeper into the depths of the Sword Peak, the sword qi around him became more and more terrifying, and the sharp sword qi was enough to pose a threat to Chu Yang's body, so Chu Yang did not dare to use his body to dispel these sword qi.

If these sword qi alone were not enough for Chu Yang to suffer so many injuries, but the most hateful thing was that while these sword qi were attacking him all the time, the strong sword intent also impacted his sea of consciousness from time to time, making Chu Yang suffer from enemies on both sides, unable to deal with it thoroughly.