Ascending to the thousandth floor of the stairs, Lin Zhen and Pei En were still moving forward, and their expressions did not change at all, as if they were climbing ordinary long steps.

"Will there be such a big gap? Or are we not on the same level at all? Someone muttered in a low voice.

"It's long gone on a level, and when they easily step through the last staircase that leaves a name, it's no longer on the same level." The monk's eyes twitched, and he couldn't believe what was in front of him.

1,100 floors......

1,500 floors, I thought that after the sixty-fifth floor, no one would leave a name, but I didn't expect that the location of the 1,500 floors would have another name......

It's just that this name, in Lin Zhen's mind, only stayed for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

Continue to climb the staircase where there are only 500 floors left.

……

"It's sixteen hundred, and these two still don't feel any pressure? Why is the sword intent value of ninety different from the sword intent value of seventy-three so much? Someone spoke in confusion.

"......" no one answered his question, because, they don't know why.

One thousand nine hundred layers, Pei En's face finally changed.

It's as if, here, his critical point has been reached...... He frowned, but slowly took another step.

Pei En's state is very similar to Lin Zhen's state when he climbed the god long steps.

At this position, the coercion of the sword intent was like a waterfall falling from the Heavenly Gate, impacting Lin Zhen and Pei En.

Endless impact, if you are not careful, you will be swept down the steps by the torrent of sword intent...... In this way, the speed of Pei En's progress has decreased a lot, and Lin Zhen is standing not far from Pei En, he goes up one step, and Lin Zhen goes up one step......

"What does Lin Zhen mean by this, to help Pei En reach the top? Is it really that simple? "Some people are very confused.

"Who knows?"

On the 1,920th floor, Lin Zhen put his hand on Pei En's shoulder, and a force, like a torrent of sweet springs, rushed into Pei En's body, making him feel relieved, turning his head, Pei En spoke: "Sure enough, it's still a little worse." ”

"Between us, the difference is the mental method, your mental method, should it be the ground level or the Xuan level?"

"Xuan-level low-level...... In the East China Sea, there is no mental method for me to practice. Pei En smiled, he remembered that when he was in Qingyun Sect, Lin Zhen had told him that his mental method rating was very high.

One thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine layers, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Pei En's mouth, and after that blood overflowed the corner of his mouth, it slid towards the back in an instant...... At this position, the torrent of sword intent almost washed out ripples in the space, very similar to when Lin Zhen was in the cave.

In the last step, Pei En, with Lin Zhen's support, made it extremely difficult to lift his footsteps, and it took at least a quarter of an hour for Pei En to lift his feet, as if time was slowing down, slowly rising, until he was placed on the last step of the stairs......

This Sword Mound Mountain is like a heavenly gate, Lin Zhen and Pei En, from this position, saw the Fengshen Tree in front of them......

Far away, the Wind God Tree, which stood tall in the sky, gathered countless observable white storms, stirring the passing clouds, and the frenzied aura made Lin Zhen a little distracted...... It's close, the Aeolus Tree, the legacy of the Fifth World Tree.

Lin Zhen had seen all the World Trees, they were all standing quietly, except for the Wind God Tree, its huge branches, dancing wildly, as if it was a hurricane, pulling it to dance together.

Two thousand layers, just in such a crowd of people, so easy to reach, those swordsmen are very excited, but their hearts are extremely sour, some people can reach the top, but they have not even reached the fifty layers, it is a big joke.

Luo Lingwei had mixed feelings in her heart, she only helped Lin Zhen out of good intentions, out of morality in her heart, because at that time, Lin Zhen was only one last step away from entering the devil, and her rescue was important.

But she didn't expect that she had saved such a rebellious person, and this feeling could no longer be expressed in any adjective, because she didn't know what to think in her own heart......

Xiang Qing stood in the crowd and looked at the two "gods" who came down the mountain with a jealous expression.

He originally thought that there would be a small number of people who would surpass him on this long climb, but in the reverse sword competition, as long as he defeated Yu Jing, the first place would definitely be captured.

But the moment Pei En appeared, he found that even if he was a seventh-level Xuantian Realm, there was a trace of wavering.

Xiang Qing didn't know why, as if he decided that he would not be Pei En's opponent.

With mixed feelings, he was obviously in a high position, but he had a strange feeling of inadequacy in his heart.

Even if he shook his head frantically, that feeling still couldn't be easily wiped out from Xiang Qing's mind.

When Pei En and Lin Zhen walked down the last step of the stairs, the cheers resounded in the sky, and the sword elder stood in the air, also looking at Lin Zhen and Pei En with a peaceful face, until the two of them appeared beside Hu Lai, and the warm smile on his old face instantly dissipated, and then there was only gloomy ...... Oh yes, they know that dog thief!!

"You should be glad that the sword intent has dissipated a lot, otherwise it will be difficult for you to reach the top with Pei En." Hu Lai spoke.

"Is it the sword intent that dissipates? Or has there been no new Sword Emperor in 100,000 years? Lin Zhen asked rhetorically.

"Do you see the name of Emperor Chu?" Hu Lai said in a low voice.

"It's just at the fifteen hundred layer, perhaps, at that time, his sword intent was not outstanding." Lin Zhen nodded.

Emperor Chu ...... That's my predecessor, but I have the same body, but it's not another soul of the same person.

In the record, he once had many epiphrecies in the Wind God Tree...... It's just a pity that he didn't become the new Sword Emperor, but fell at the hands of the Ice Emperor. Hu Lai was a little embarrassed, no one knew about Di Chu's life experience, but there was one thing that everyone knew, he was not from Juling State, his life was bumpy and uneventful, but no one thought that he was willing to die.

Even if Lin Zhen saw his past life with his own eyes, that glance, even if it was like a long river of time.

He didn't know why...... At this moment, Di Chu's eyes echoed in Lin Zhen's mind.

His bloodshot pupils, from the moment he saw himself, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and that kind of look could no longer be described as excited, it should be like seeing someone he shouldn't have seen.

So, at that moment, did Di Chu realize that he was his descendant? So, he knew that he would die......

Old death, or a vigorous death? The ending is self-evident, he chose to die in the hands of Yan Shenjun.

He didn't know that Yan Shenjun also had an extremely close relationship with him, and she came against time.

The sunset is approaching, and this day will be passed, and the competition that everyone is looking forward to will continue.

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On the third day of the Reverse Sword Competition, when the red sun was on the head, there should be outstanding swordsmanship, which was displayed in the eyes of a group of sword cultivators.

When Jian Lao asked if anyone had chosen his opponent, two of them jumped out.

Gong Fei, and Jin Heng.

"Who do you want to choose? If they are willing to accept your choice, they will not be allowed to enter the lottery. ”

"I choose...... Lin Zhen. Jin Heng stared, took a deep breath, and looked at Lin Zhen in the audience.

The ninth-level Xuanwang Realm, even if he has such a superb understanding of the way of the sword, he should not be his opponent.

Seeing Xiao Xuanyi's closeness to Lin Zhen, he would always have an extremely irritable mood in his heart, and this choice was also his choice after careful consideration.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Lin Zhen, after all, he was a person with a sword intent worth ninety-nine, and his every move would attract much attention in the eyes of this group of swordsmen, would he accept it? It should be, after all, among these forty people, he is the only one left with the lowest realm, no matter how the lot is drawn, Lin Zhen will inevitably meet a monk with a higher realm than himself.

"Okay." Lin Zhen nodded, and the answer was relatively simple.

"What about you? Gong Fei? Jian Lao looked at Gong Fei and said with a smile.

"Penn." Gong Fei did not hesitate.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was boiling instantly, this competition has not started yet, and the smell of gunpowder is so strong?

The monks in the Giant Spirit State, choosing these two monks with extremely high sword intent value is enough to feast everyone's eyes!

"Okay." Pei En also nodded.

"Start the lottery." Jian Lao motioned for Gong Fei and Jin Heng to return to the audience.

"There is one thing that I haven't told you yet, that is, the rules of the game, if you say, are still two strong players, the draw meets, between them, the swordsman who loses the game can be resurrected, and the final ranking is not only based on the ranking of the reverse sword competition, but the comprehensive, swordsmanship, the excitement of the battle, ranked in the combination, giving you a real ranking of swordsmanship."

Soon, the results of the lottery of thirty-six people appeared in the air on the sword platform, and the big characters condensed by the Xuan Qi were clearly screened in the eyes of everyone, and even the order of the battle had been arranged.

In the first game, Lin Zhen vs. Jin Heng!

To block a lot of mystical skills, Lin Zhen still has a lot of pressure against Jin Heng, although he can fight beyond the level, it is by virtue of his strong background, most of the background is restricted, Lin Zhen also needs to consider the follow-up battle, so he Holy Thunder, Xuanyue Xingluo can't use it......

saw Lin Zhen and Jin Heng on stage.

"The competition begins!" The loud and old voice of the sword elder came into everyone's ears!

Jin Heng pinched the long sword in his hand and stared at Lin Zhen viciously, it was because of him, the woman he thought of, Xiao Xuanyi's desire to speak to him disappeared, which made Jin Heng collapse even more than the revenge of taking his wife.

For Lin Zhen, in many battles, he did not rely on his own swordsmanship to decide the victory, but relied on his extremely anti-heaven Xuan Qi control and powerful Xuan Qi to turn the situation around......

With a moment of condensation, Lin Zhen's palm quickly condensed an ice-white long sword.

"Lin Zhen didn't even use his own weapon, is this looking down on Jin Heng?" Xiao Xuanyi's bright eyes widened, and she asked, she knew Lin Zhen's weapon, but at this moment, Lin Zhen didn't take it out.

"He's adapting, fighting under many restrictions, after all, you can't just master the mystical skills of the sword system." Hu to explain.

"No, I think, my brother just looks down on him, Pei En, what do you say?" Little Shell retorted on Payne's shoulder.

"Look down? That's not it, although Lin Zhen is strong, but in battle, he rarely makes a gesture of looking down on people, which can only show that he has to adapt to this kind of battle, just like the battle between him and Zhao Guo. Penn spoke his mind.

Little Shell: "......"

Hmph, no, no, no, you have to say a bunch of truths to confirm your point of view.

They didn't know that Lin Zhen had mastered several superb swordsmanship, which was also the reason why Lin Zhen's sword intent value was so high, it was all supreme swordsmanship! Master one, and the sword intent value can directly soar to ninety-nine!

"Jin Heng, fourth-level Xuantian Realm." Jin Heng held the long sword upside down and hugged his fist at Lin Zhen.

"Lin Zhen, ninth-level Xuanwang Realm." Lin Zhen returned the gift.

Lin Zhen knew Jin Heng's malice, but she was just a woman.