The north wind is getting stronger and stronger, carrying countless frost and snowflakes all over the sky, and the chill above the mountains is even stronger.

The gray-clothed old man stood still in the wind, he obviously didn't have armor on his body, but it had no effect.

Wei Changfeng couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said, "The predecessor praised it falsely. ”

After hesitating for a moment, he still asked the other party the question in his heart: "Senior, what about the others? Have they also been attacked by the Demon Gate assassins? Do we still want to continue to climb the Ten Thousand Miles Peak?"

There were as many as 10,000 martial artists participating in the second game of the Wuyue draft, and now Wei Changfeng could see a few corpses on the ground, and the wind and snow around him were getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't see the scene in the distance at all.

Wei Changfeng asked the gray-clothed old man that he didn't care much about those peers, but mainly wanted to understand the movements of the Wuyue Sect - if such a big thing happened, should this test continue?

"Everywhere you meet!"

The gray-clothed old man smiled and said: "Recently, the Extreme North Barbarians and the Demon Gate Worship Fire, Sky Eagle, Black Water, and Langya Four Veins are very restless, and they sent dead soldiers to attack and kill you, just to disrupt the Wuyue draft and facilitate fishing in troubled waters." ”

Zoroastrianism, the Heavenly Eagle Sect, the Black Water Society, and the Langya Pavilion are the four famous branches of the Demon Gate, although the strength and power of any one of them cannot match the Wuyue Sect, but together with the Extreme North Barbarian Clan, it is undoubtedly a great rival of the Wuyue Sect.

For hundreds of years, the Demon Gate and the Extreme Northern Barbarians have been eyeing the Wuyue Sect, and I don't know how many times battles and even wars have broken out, so it is not strange that the dead assassins of the Demon Gate have appeared on the Wanli Peak.

On the other hand, the seventy-two frontmen of the eight divisions of the Wuyue Sect also frequently entered the opponent's territory. Both sides do not know how much hatred has accumulated. The draft warrior who died here was nothing more than bad luck bumping into it.

The old man in gray continued, "The assassins who infiltrated were basically killed. There may still be a few remnants in hiding, and if you're scared, it's not too late to quit. ”

"You don't need to be ashamed of this, because there are many people in front of you who have given up, and they have been taken back to the city by the warriors of the gate, but they are taking a different path!"

Wei Changfeng finally understood.

He didn't expect that after cultivating in isolation for an hour, the situation would change so much, the steepness of Wanli Peak, the extreme cold of frost and snow, and the threat of the dead soldiers of the Demon Gate. Apparently the confidence of many people has been shaken.

I believe that for many young martial artists, especially those who are born in famous families or the children of wealthy families, nothing is more important than their own lives, and it is completely reasonable for them to choose to give up.

And listening to the meaning of the old man in gray, the Wuyue Sect obviously has no intention of changing the content of the assessment because of the appearance of the Demon Gate assassin, and this mountain climbing competition will continue!

Wei Changfeng replied without thinking: "The juniors will not give up!"

Since the assessment remains the same, he naturally wants to continue to move forward, and it is impossible to give up this opportunity.

The gray-clothed old man nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "The path of martial arts is full of thorns. Life in the world is just an autumn of grass and trees, and I want to climb to the top. It takes great courage and perseverance!"

"It's rare that you can stick to your heart, and I hope that one day in the future, I can see you at the top of the Five Mountains!"

As soon as the words fell, the gray-clothed old man disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Wei Changfeng didn't wonder why the other party didn't clean up the corpse on the ground, because the other party was a god transformation grandmaster!

The wind and snow swept past where the Grandmaster had stood, leaving no trace.

Wei Changfeng took a deep breath of the incomparably cold air, and suddenly performed a light technique of floating light and shadow, and swept towards the direction of Wanli Peak.

No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, it can't stop him from moving forward!

Facing the incoming ice wind, after Wei Changfeng trekked on the mountain for half a mile, the mountain gradually rose, and became more and more steep and difficult to walk, and the huge desperate snow peak was close in front of him.

There is no summit at all from the top of the mountain, and there is no ready-made road to the summit at all, and there are strange rocks everywhere, like fierce beasts that have been frozen.

The mountain wind, more precisely the evil wind containing the infinite frost and cold power, was much more fierce here, and it filled all the surrounding spaces, making people unavoidable, whistling and impacting again and again.

Wei Changfeng had to urge more Innate Gang Qi to be injected into Gang Armor to resist the attack of the Frost Wind, and he also had to maintain the balance of his body so as not to be blown down by the strong wind and fall.

The speed at which he climbed inevitably slowed down.

For such a situation, Wei Changfeng had already been mentally prepared, because Huo Haotian had told him more than once that the frost and wind on Wanli Peak were powerful, and now he felt it personally.

To Wei Changfeng's surprise, there was also a trace of strange cold power in the evil wind, which was actually able to penetrate the Gang armor and infiltrate into his body, although it was refined by his innate true gang in time, which also made him more vigilant.

The dangers lurking in this snowy peak are not as simple as they seem!

Against the wind and snow, Wei Changfeng gradually approached the mountainside.

He found two frozen bodies.

The two should have walked together, and when they fell, they were still holding hands, their bodies were covered with a layer of silver-white ice, and their faces still maintained the look of pain and despair before death.

These two martial artists are not very old, and they can cultivate to the innate realm, they are undoubtedly extremely talented, perhaps in their family or master, they belong to the pride of the sky.

But here, the two died silently and without any value.

Wei Changfeng's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of compassion.

He stared silently at the corpse on the ground, and after a moment it was time before moving on.

When he took another step, there was no longer the slightest strange emotion in his heart, because in the dangerous road to the peak of martial arts, the last thing he needed was weakness and sadness!

And in the process of the next climb, Wei Changfeng encountered more than two corpses.

The dead apparently underestimated the severity of the wind, or were not adequately prepared, some of them were half-kneeling on the ground, some leaning against rocks, and some were curled up in a ball, which made people look horrible.

If you are an ordinary person, even if you have the ability to withstand the test of severe cold and bad winds, you will probably be frightened when you see such a scene, and you will no longer have the courage to rush to the top.

Wei Changfeng's footsteps did not stop at all, but became more and more firm and steady, he withstood the raging wind, stepped on the snow and ice, climbed the cliff rocks, and got closer and closer to the top of the Ten Thousand Miles Peak!

(To be continued.) )