Seeing that Long Zhen agreed, Tang Yin nodded with satisfaction.

Gambling on the Spirit Sword is not gambling money, you have to find a big man to testify, and in the end, Tang Yin set his eyes on the three people on the rostrum.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, the old man of the East, and the senior of Tianji, since you have all heard it, how about you please testify to the student's gambling game?" Tang Yin said loudly

"Tang Yin, don't mess around!"

Although the rostrum was still a hundred meters away from the trial, this was not any obstacle for the three sword master cultivators who had advanced cultivation, and the vice president, Dongfang Shen, was the first to speak when he heard this.

Tang Yin is indeed a rare genius in the academy for hundreds of years, and Long Zhen is not an ordinary person, not to mention that he is the eldest son of the martial prince Long Qianchen, he is an ordinary academy born, and the Dongfang gentry doesn't want to see him have an accident.

It can be said that whether it is Tang Yin or Long Zhen, if anyone has an accident, it will be an immeasurable loss to the Hidden Sword Academy.

"Old man Dongfang, you filtered." Tang Yin shook his head: "This is just a gamble, how can it be considered nonsense?" ”

Dongfang Shen wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the Tianji Daoist: "Alas, I said Dongfang old man, people are not afraid of themselves, what do you care?" ”

"They are all students of my academy, how can I allow them to mess around?" The Oriental Gentry glared at the Heavenly Daoist.

"It's just a gamble on a sword, not a gamble on life!" Tianji Daoren smiled.

"For the sword master, the spirit sword is life!" Oriental Gentleman Road.

The quarrel between the two was interrupted by Long Qiancheng, who had not spoken, he moved his gaze to Long Zhen and asked, "Long Zhen, do you really want to bet on this game?" ”

"Your Majesty, please!"

Long Zhen bowed and bowed, his own brother was killed by Tang Yin, and his father lost his title because of Tang Yin, so he couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

"Do you know what happens if you lose?" Although Long Qiancheng didn't like Long Zhen's father and son, the other party was his nephew after all, so he had to think carefully.

"I'm not going to lose!"

Long Zhen decided that Tang Yin was bluffing, and besides, the Qingyun Ladder was testing his body and talent, not the cultivator's existing cultivation realm!

So, at this point, he is very confident.

Seeing that Long Zhen's attitude was so resolute, Long Qiancheng had no choice but to persuade Tang Yin: "Tang Yin, you have to gamble too?" ”

Tang Yin arched his hand again and said, "Please also ask Your Majesty for permission." ”

"That's it, let it go!"

Long Qiancheng nodded helplessly, and the gamble between Tang Yin and Long Zhen was finally established under the witness of the three of them.

And Tang Yin and Long Zhen didn't know that their move completely angered other geniuses, especially those candidates in various grades.

In the crowd, Li Nuolan and Xue Feiyun, who had always been low-key, glanced at each other, and they both saw anger in each other's eyes, they didn't need to plot at all, they had already reached an agreement, Tang Yin and Long Zhen were bound to lose on the Qingyun Ladder!

Under the order of Vice President Dongfang Shen, the final election of Qingyun Trial officially began.

There was a stir in the crowd, and many people began to rush up the stairs to the void impatiently, but the moment they stepped on the stairs, they were bounced away by the mysterious power on the stairs.

"What's the situation?"

Everyone was shocked, and even Tang Yin stopped.

"A bunch of idiots, how can Qingyun Ladder be so easy to walk?"

Just when everyone hesitated, a burly man walked out of the crowd, this person's name was Li Mubai, who was a Tianjiao in the fifth grade of the Tibetan Sword Academy, and he was already a sword master at the peak of 'concrete'.

After someone recognized Li Mubai, he began to shout: "Senior Brother Li, what secrets do you know, hurry up and share it with everyone!" ”

"There's nothing to say, try to control your true yuan as much as possible when you go to Qingyun Ladder and don't leak it, it's best to be able to do it without using true yuan!" Li Mubai said lightly, and then strode towards the Qingyun Ladder without looking back.

Standing on the first step of the Qingyun Ladder, everyone could see that Li Mubai's knees were actually bent downward, as if something heavy was suddenly pressing on his body.

However, as he had said before, no one had noticed the slightest true element fluctuation from him.

After getting used to it, Li Mubai began to step on the second step, then the third step, and then stopped at the fourth step, and the sharp-eyed person had already seen that his forehead was beginning to sweat, and his legs were trembling slightly.

"It turned out to be gravity oppression!" Through a series of careful observations, Tang Yin could finally be convinced that the magic power possessed by Qingyun Ladder was gravity oppression.

And this kind of gravitational oppression is not something that the true yuan can fight, it requires pure physical resistance, which means that the Qingyun Ladder is a test of the cultivator's body.

"Alright, it's time for us to act."

Seeing that many people had already climbed the Qingyun Ladder, Tang Yin said to the fat man of Muyue: "Don't use the True Yuan after you go up, otherwise you will be like the first few people, who will be blown away by the powerful rebound force." The magic on the Qingyun Ladder is the best whetstone for our physical fitness! ”

"Understood."

Seeing that Muyue, Fatty, and Li Nuolan nodded one step ahead, Tang Yin took a step ahead and climbed the first step of the Qingyun Ladder.

Every inch of bones in the body is under tremendous gravitational pressure, especially the legs that support the weight of the body, and they are even heavier.

For a moment, Tang Yin could almost feel that the bones in his whole body were about to be crushed by the powerful gravity.

In the Spirit Sword Continent, pure flesh body martial artists are already very rare, and it is obviously very difficult for a cultivator like the Sword Master to resist the magic power of the Qingyun Ladder with only the strength of his physical body.

Fortunately, Tang Yin was not a pure sword master cultivator, at least before cultivating the Ascending Dragon Technique, he had been tempering his physical body. After the initial adaptation, Tang Yin has begun to move slowly.

Despite the difficulty of walking, although the people around him could not bear the pressure and were knocked down the ladder by the force of the rebound, he still gritted his teeth and stubbornly climbed up step by step.

"Hold on, you must hold on!"

Tang Yin kept warning himself in his heart that he must not give up admitting defeat.

"Can't fall, absolutely can't!"

"I'm going to be the most powerful man!"

"I'm going to kill for nine days!"

Despite Tang Yin's conviction, as time went by, his body became more and more prostration, his uncontrollable legs, the trembling amplitude became more and more obvious, his breathing became difficult, and the burning breath seemed to drain the lung cavity.

Finally, on the seventh step, Tang Yin stopped.

At this time, only half of the number of people on the Qingyun Ladder was left, and many people were even bombarded by the huge force when they were in the third and fourth levels.

"If you can't hold it, let's admit defeat quickly!"

A familiar and hateful voice came from beside him, it was Long Zhen, who had made a bet with Tang Yin, at this time he had already reached the seventh step from the sixth step, and his face was still relaxed.

Tang Yin ignored Long Zhen's provocation, and instead sat down on the side.