The crowd at the scene was indignant, Song Ling'er looked around, and a strong interest flashed in her eyes: "We came in time!" ”

Almost missed a big show.

An Zhiyi shook her head at her and motioned for her not to talk too much.

Mo Ci didn't notice the interaction between the two, and her gaze fell on Shen Yan in the corner.

After three days of not seeing, the red on the top of his head added another bright color.

Mo Ci was thoughtful.

Then.

The young man's clear voice was heard in the distance.

"Get out of the way, Senior Brother Chen is here!"

The crowd spread out in both directions like a tidal wave.

Chen Zidu walked over, and Lin Caixing, the purple-clothed young man last time, shook his head and followed him.

"Hey, I said how I noticed a familiar aura from afar, it turned out to be you again!" Lin Caixing pretended to be surprised.

Fei Gu's face turned pale, and he glared at him unkindly.

When the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect saw Chen Zidu, their confidence soared, and they all spoke out and asked Chen Zidu to come forward to break through.

Chen Zidu came for this and agreed indifferently.

……

The cliff wall of the sword cliff is abrupt, the strange rocks are craggy, and occasionally some weeds and dead trees grow, which seem to be no different from ordinary mountain cliffs, but every mountain rock protrusion on it hides the trick of the mechanism, and it affects the whole body.

The poor performance of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect this time was mostly due to ignorance of the subtlety of the Sword Cliff and carelessness.

Shen Yunge was able to climb a height of one hundred and eight zhang without guidance, which really brought a lot of impact to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

They looked at Chen Zidu eagerly, hoping that Chen Zidu would be able to severely defeat the Qingyun Sect's sharp spirit.

Chen Zidu has a long body, and even if everyone is concerned, he is not moved at all.

His right hand was weakly grasped, and a silver-white flying sword fell into the palm of his hand.

He didn't say a word, his feet were full of strength, and his figure was like the wind, rising into the air.

The moment his toes left the ground, a strange wave spread out from the air, and the immovable mountain rocks suddenly trembled violently, and large stones fell from a high place, filling the sky with sand and stones.

The wide field of vision then fell into darkness.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect had a bad face.

Many of them were disrupted by this sudden attack, and fell with hatred.

It was the first time that the three of Mo Ci had seen the strangeness of Sword Cliff, and they looked at it very seriously.

The impaired vision does not prevent people from seeing with their senses.

Seeing Chen Zidu walking smoothly, the gravel falling above his head passed by him, and his figure quickly climbed upward.

Thirty zhang, fifty zhang, seventy zhang......

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect clenched their fists.

Fei Gu stared up into the void, infinite malice surging in his eyes.

"It's almost a hundred feet......"

A whisper came from nowhere.

The faces of the crowd became more and more solemn.

Seeing this, Mo Ci couldn't help but tense his heart, a more powerful test was coming.

This thought just flashed through Mo Ci's heart.

An astonishing mutation has occurred.

The dead roots of the dead trees that had originally grown on the cliff wall seemed to be awakened by some mysterious power, and the branches spread wildly, and soon broke through the mountain and grew into huge rattans.

Whoosh!

The dense rattan teeth and claws, staggered and overlapped, weaving a huge net in the air, rushing towards Chen Zidu head-on.

Not to be outdone, the remaining rattans attacked Chen Zidu's limbs one after another.

"Ahh

Song Ling'er was startled and blurted out with a scream.

She hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth.

The others didn't notice her rudeness either, and their eyes stared at Chen Zidu without blinking.

Airplanes!

The dazzling sword light from top to bottom, as if cutting through the sky.

The icy breath accompanied by a whistling sound instantly swept the heavens and the earth.

The aftermath spread, and only a few of the people present stood firmly in place, motionless.

The rest of the people staggered and breathed a messy breath.

Mo Ci knelt on one knee, his five fingers pressed on the cold ground, his pupils full of surprise.

Chen Zidu's sword intent was so strong that he knocked her back a few steps with just the aftermath.

She had no doubt that she might not be able to take even one of his swords.

He is so strong, Shen Yunge, who is also the darling of the Heavenly Dao with him, is not much inferior to him.

Mo Ci raised his head and searched through the chaotic crowd, and saw Shen Yunge's figure accurately at a glance.

Compared with her slightly embarrassed peers, she is undoubtedly calm and elegant.

At this moment, her tender eyes flashed with high-spirited battle intent and appreciation.

Obviously, Chen Zidu's performance won her favor and inspired her competitiveness.

Mo Ci looked at Shen Yunge's carefully carved side face like a craftsman, and a trace of hazy and unreal conjecture suddenly rose in his heart.

After a brief commotion, the crowd quickly regained their composure.

Chen Zidu had broken the formation with a flying sword, and he had now climbed to one hundred and five zhang.

It is less than three zhang away from one hundred and eight zhang.

"Come on, Senior Brother Chen!"

"Senior Brother Chen, you can do it!"

"Senior Brother Chen, we believe in you, you must not let us down!"

“……”

Seeing that Chen Zidu was about to break the record again, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect couldn't help but start cheering loudly, among which Lin Caixing had the loudest voice and the most intense emotions.

Fei Gu felt bored when he heard his voice, his eyes shifted, and seeing Shen Yunge's serious expression, he spoke out with relief: "Senior Sister Shen, don't worry, that kid is definitely not as good as you......"

Before the words fell, they were drowned out by loud cheers.

Lin Caixing pointed to the sky with one hand and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Chen has won!" The Ten Thousand Swords Sect has won! ”

Fei Gu's face froze and he looked up.

The height where Chen Zidu is located has exceeded one hundred and eight zhang, and has come to an astonishing one hundred and ten zhang.

It was as if he was choking on something, and he couldn't speak anymore.

In the end, Chen Zidu's results were fixed at one hundred and twelve zhang!

He once again broke the record of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

It seems that only four zhang has advanced, but only those who have climbed the sword cliff know the meaning of these four zhang.

Chen Zidu descended from the sky and returned to the bottom of the cliff.

Falling rubble, broken vines drift upwards as if they had been turned back in time, returning to the cliff wall and burrowing into the crevices.

In a few breaths, the cliff face had returned to its original state, and it was no longer messy.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Chen!"

Lin Caixing took the lead to greet him, followed by the other disciples.

They talked around Chen Zidu for a while, and the disciple who was pointed at Fei Gu and asked him just now could finally stand up confidently and say triumphantly to Fei Gu: "How is it?" I'll just say that it's too early for you not to be happy, our Senior Brother Chen is born with a sword bone, how can ordinary people compare! ”

Fei Gu's face was dark, and he turned his head to look at Shen Yunge: "Senior Sister Shen! ”

Although he only called Shen Yunge the title, the expectation and urging in his eyes were obvious.

Shen Yunge shook his head, "Senior Brother Fei, I've done my best. ”

One hundred and eight feet was already an unexpected height.

Shen Yunge would not force himself to make useless fun.

Of course, she didn't think that Chen Zidu could win against her.

The real battle hasn't started yet.

Fei Gu didn't understand Shen Yunge's considerations, so he understood Shen Yunge's refusal.

Sensing the sneering gaze from the other side, he gritted his teeth and turned around and walked out.

Mo Ci and the three of them were the latest, so they stood at the outskirts of the crowd, some distance away from everyone.

Fei Gu took a few steps and found that the three people on the periphery finally had a place to vent their anger.