After several gray-clothed disciples jumped out, Song Yifei also had a little ground under his feet, and the projectile fell on the iron chain like a star.

Crash!

As soon as the feet fell, the chains began to shake under the influence of gravity.

Looking down, nearly 100 meters in the air, if you are afraid of heights, you are afraid that you are already frightened, and your legs are weak.

Song Yifei is not afraid of heights, and he has the strength to be confident, so his mentality is not bad.

He took a deep breath, his internal strength was running, his steps were continuous, and he swept forward as quickly as if he were walking on the ground, chasing after the gray-clothed disciple in front of him.

There are too many disciples in the assessment, and if there is a slight delay, they may be buried in the pile.

If you are dragged down because of this, there is really no place to cry.

Whoa!

Looking at the people who were scrambling to step on the iron chains, the law enforcement disciples on the side showed disdainful looks.

"I really don't know, why the sect chose this place, the level here is too difficult for them!"

Some law enforcement disciples frowned and said suspiciously.

"These levels are not for them, but for the first few disciples who have achieved great internal strength, these people are just by the way!"

"I see! With the strength of a few of them, it's still in the past!"

"Speaking of the position arranged this year, even I am a little excited!"

"Hehe! Do you want to give up the time for cultivation to manage those trivial matters! For those who practice martial arts, strength is the foundation, don't give up your roots!"

"I'm just talking! As long as we break through the innate nature, we don't have any positions we want!"

"Well, that's the right thing to do!"

......

"Who do you think will win the first place in this assessment?"

Idle and bored law enforcement disciples, discussing the results of the game.

"The first name must have been born among the gray-clothed disciples, I am more optimistic about Ke Liang of the Five Dragons Palace, his cultivation Feiyan Step is close to Dacheng, and it has been five years since Jiuyang Gong broke through Dacheng, although it has been stuck in the seventh layer, but in terms of purity, no one can beat it!"

"I'm more optimistic about Fang Zong of the Immortal Que Palace, I fought with him last time when the sect was bigger, although his light skills and internal strength are not outstanding, but the starry sword technique is remarkable, I'm afraid that he has reached the realm of Dacheng!"

"The news of the two of you is too backward, and the top spot in this competition is none other than Xu Yuanzheng of Dayue Palace!"

"Senior brother's words, what he said are too absolute, right?"

"Hehe! That's because you don't know that Xu Yuanzheng has broken through to the eighth layer of Jiuyang Gong!"

"What! Since you have broken through the eighth layer, why bother fighting for this?"

"He relied on pills to break through, and his future potential is limited! In the area where the first place is allocated, even we are excited, let alone him!"

Just when a few law enforcement disciples were discussing hotly, Song Yifei had already reached the middle of the chain and caught up with the gray-clothed disciple at the forefront.

Whew!

The wind howled all around him, and the strong wind blew his long hair flying. The amplitude of the chain shaking under his feet is also far beyond the starting position.

Song Yifei had to brace himself to avoid being thrown out by accident.

Boom!

Just as Song Yifei was about to continue to chase after him, a figure carrying a sword flashed over, and the sword light in the hand of the person who came was like a smart loach, enveloping his body.

"The surname is Song, I didn't expect you to dare to catch up! In this case, how can I spare you! Give me death!"

Fang Zong had a grim sneer on his face, and with the help of the strength of the shaking of the iron chain, he jumped up and attacked Song Yifei with his mastery of starry swordsmanship.

"Senior Brother Fang! The master forbids the disciples to tear each other apart, you are violating the rules of the door like this!"

Song Yifei smiled faintly, and used his cultivation cloud wandering step, dodging Fang Zong's attack, and jumping onto another iron chain.

"Ahhhhh

"Who's jumping around there?

"No jumping and shaking! No jumping and shaking!"

Fang Zong and Song Yifei's actions made the disciples behind them complain.

For them, it's very difficult to get to the end, and now there are shameless ones to increase the difficulty for them, it's crazy!!

"The master just said that you can't fight, but you don't say that you can't attack each other! I know the rules of the door better than you! The surname is Song, today you are in a catastrophe!"

Facing the complaints of his fellow disciples behind him, Fang Zong had no intention of letting go. He leaped into the air and attacked Song Yifei again.

Boom!

Seeing that Fang Zong was obsessed, Song Yifei could only pull out the long sword at his waist and fight back.

I didn't want to bully you, you made a mistake yourself, so it's no wonder brother!

The internal strength was urged to the extreme, Song Yifei's body moved sideways, and the sword in his right hand slashed out horizontally, using the sixth Kaiyang style in the Seven Star Sword Technique.

Seeing Song Yifei's counterattack, Fang Zong couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, Song Yifei was able to dodge the first attack, he already felt strange, and now he still had the strength to fight back.

Could this guy have also broken through to the great strength of his internal strength? Otherwise, how could he react!

No matter how confused and surprised Fang Zong was in his heart, between the lightning and flint, the blade of the sword in his hand rubbed against the sword in Song Yifei's hand.

Boom!

Poof!

In the splash of sparks, the figures of the two staggered, and Song Yifei jumped steadily onto another iron chain. Although Fang Zong also jumped onto another iron chain, his face was extremely ugly.

It turned out that a sword mark had been drawn on Fang Zong's waist, and at this time, there was a trace of blood oozing out, obviously suffering from external injuries.

The gray-clothed disciples, who had long noticed the abnormal behavior of the two, couldn't help but stop and widen their eyes.

A disciple with a small internal strength actually injured a disciple with a sword of internal strength, or in such a dangerous environment, it is too TM nonsense!

Alas, why do you have to mess with my brother!

Brother is kind-hearted, let's put some blood on you and it's over!

Although Song Yifei does not suffer losses in his words, he actually acts in a low-key manner.

"Surnamed Song, you have broken through to the great success of internal strength?"

"It's just a fluke! Senior Brother Fang doesn't have to be envious! haha!"

"Damn!"

Hearing Song Yifei's words, Fang Zong secretly hated in his heart. It will be even more difficult to know that you are trying to trouble the other party in the future.

Touching the sword marks on his waist with his hand, Fang Zong's eyes showed ruthlessness, and the long sword in his hand swung out again, showing the twelfth form of the starry sword technique he had just mastered, and the sky was full of stars.

The starry sword technique is not known for its speed, but through dazzling sword styles to confuse opponents, surprise them, and attack them unprepared.

In an instant, the sword light as bright as water permeated everywhere, in all directions, endlessly, and the sky was full of sword shadows, making people have nowhere to escape, nowhere to stop.

"Although this guy is narrow-minded, his swordsmanship is not bad, and the starry swordsmanship is probably already complete!"

Facing Fang Zong's swordsmanship, Song Yifei couldn't help but secretly praise.

Pity!

In the face of absolute strength, a little gap in swordsmanship will not have much effect.

The shaking light style of the seven-star swordsmanship!

The north finger of the bucket handle, the world is winter!