Fang Jie followed Cheng Ling, only to see him constantly shuttling through the mountains and water nets, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, faster and faster.

He was secretly frightened, he didn't expect Cheng Ling's speed to be so fast, he couldn't keep up. Hurriedly run the true yuan, maximize the urging method, and keep five steps behind Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling felt his struggle, slowed down his speed, and said: "You recover some true yuan first, and then after a while, it will be the final sprint, and that section must rush through as fast as possible, otherwise you will fall into the obstacle again." ”

Fang Jie nodded, swallowed an elixir, and began to recover the true yuan. He asked curiously: "These thousands of rivers and mountains are so mysterious, hundreds of thousands of monks can't even touch a single person, only when we enter together." ”

Cheng Ling said indifferently: "This is actually an illusion, many of what we see in front of us are not real, just some illusions, if you break the illusion here, you can find that there should be many monks around." ”

Fang Jie asked in surprise, "Do you still know the formation?"

Cheng Ling smiled and said: "I understand a little bit, this place is actually not a formation, it is just a kind of illusion that has been generated naturally by the mountains and rivers for thousands of years. ”

When Fang Jie heard this, he tried to run the True Yuan, gathered it in his eyes, and sure enough, he found that the mountains and rivers in front of him were much less, and the scene on the mountain became clear. However, he hadn't practiced a technique similar to "Breaking Illusion", and after holding on for a while, he felt his eyes sore and swollen, and he hurriedly put away the true yuan.

He sighed: "Even if you gather your eyes, you can't last long, it seems that there must be a lot of people eliminated at this level." Fortunately, you still know the formation, otherwise it would be really difficult to break through. ”

Cheng Ling smiled and reminded: "Okay, the last illusion is in front of us, there are some mysteries here, if you are a little slow, you will enter a fork in the road, we have to rush out as fast as possible, are you ready?"

Fang Jie took a deep breath, Zhenyuan ran to the peak, and replied, "Ready!"

"Okay, rush!"

Cheng Ling started first, and there was a faint flash of thunder around his body. Fang Jie didn't have time to marvel, he pushed his body technique to the limit, and followed closely behind him. Unexpectedly, it wasn't his maximum speed before, it's really unfathomable!

After a moment, both of them felt as if they had penetrated a thin film, and the landscape in front of them disappeared in an instant. With one solid foot, stepping on the flat ground, the first level of thousands of mountains and rivers has passed. Looking around, I saw the dense group of monks, but the number was much less.

The monks all stopped where they were, and many of them sat down cross-legged to recover their true essence. Cheng Ling raised his eyes and saw that there seemed to be a large space in front of him, shrouded in black clouds and fog, and he couldn't see clearly at all, and even his divine consciousness was greatly affected!

He hurried forward, squeezed through the group of monks, and walked for a long time before he could see what he saw.

Standing in front of me is a cliff, which is very wide and thousands of miles long. Thousands of miles away is a mountain range, and there is a thick layer of thunderclouds above the cliff, from time to time there are bursts of crackling thunder and lightning, and there is silence below, and there is no end in sight!

Fang Jie squeezed to his side and said, "Cheng Ling, look at those monks, it turns out that the two sides of the cliff are connected by iron cables, and we can only reach the opposite side through iron cables. ”

Cheng Ling nodded and said, "It seems that it can only be like this." ”

Fang Jie said: "But you see that the thunderclouds above are very violent, let's choose the same iron rope later, and we can take care of it!"

"Okay, then let's go first!

There must be a time limit, if it's late, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass!"

After speaking, he chose a rope and walked up, Fang Jie followed closely behind him. There are many iron cables next to the cliff, there are thousands, but in the face of hundreds of thousands of monks, there are still more monks and less porridge, so many iron cables have more than two monks standing on them.

As soon as the two of them stepped on the iron cable, they felt a suction force coming from below, and their bodies trembled. Fang Jie shouted: "There is suction below, and there is thunder above, no wonder it is difficult to cross the bird!"

Cheng Ling said: "It's okay, as long as you keep your balance, you should be able to get through." ”

The two of them walked slowly towards the depths of the iron cable, but the further they went, the greater the suction force below, and the thunderclouds in the sky became more and more low, as if they were about to split down at any moment.

Cheng Ling held the sword in his hand, ready to meet the thunder and lightning that was about to fall. Fang Jie also ran exercises to strengthen his defenses.

After about a quarter of an hour, the thunder and lightning finally struck from the sky. Cheng Ling's swordsmanship was cast, and all the thunderbolts were split by him, and no damage was lost. He turned his head to look, only to see that Fang Jie didn't move, and the thunder and lightning struck him, just bringing a burst of light, and disappeared in an instant.

Fang Jie said: "Cheng Ling, in fact, the power of thunder and lightning is very good for refining the power of the body, you can also try it, the power of thunder and lightning here is not strong, it should be able to withstand it!"

"Are you a martial artist?"

"That's right, our martial arts cultivation is especially focused on refining the physical body, which not only increases the capacity of the physical body's energy, but also makes the muscles tighter and increases the instantaneous explosiveness!"

Cheng Ling nodded, with a "sonorous", the long sword was returned to the sheath, and the true yuan covered the whole body, resisting the power of thunder and lightning with his body.

Back then, on Xianling Island, he used the Thunder Spirit Bead to cultivate, and now he feels the power of thunder and lightning here, and that's it. He relaxed, and the pace of his progress began to pick up.

Fang Jie behind him was taken aback, although he would not be injured by resisting the thunder and lightning in front of him, it would take a little time to digest, and the speed of progress would not be fast, who knew that Cheng Ling was so violent, as if the falling thunder and lightning did not exist, and there was no sound on his body.

With a bitter smile in his heart, he could only increase his speed and follow closely behind him. At this time, the speed of the two was faster, and they soon came to the middle of the iron cable.

In the middle section, the suction force under his body was greater, the thunderclouds in the sky were denser, and Cheng Ling's speed slowed down. Fang Jie breathed a sigh of relief, if he didn't reduce his speed, he wouldn't be able to bear it, this Cheng Ling was really a freak, as a sword cultivator, his physical body could still be so powerful.

"This area in the middle is hundreds of meters, as long as you cross it, the thunderclouds and suction behind it will inevitably be greatly weakened, and we will work harder!" Cheng Ling speculated.

Fang Jie agreed! The two of them followed suit, standing steadily on the iron cable, constantly approaching the front, seeing that they were about to cross the most dangerous area in the middle.

Suddenly, a fierce momentum came behind the two of them, and an indifferent voice said: "Get in the way, you guys are too slow, if you can't pass, get out of the way." ”

The two of them were shocked, and the fierce momentum came to the surface, and Fang Jie was busy slapping it with a palm, offsetting more than half. But the other party was full of momentum, and the remaining half still pressed towards the two of them.

Cheng Ling was on one side of his body, his feet seemed to be sucked on the iron cable, and around Fang Jie, two sword qi slashed out, finally canceling out most of the remaining momentum.

"Oh, some means, but it's still too weak to play with you. The voice sounded again, and he was about to volley past the two of them.

Cheng Ling said coldly: "You don't want to play with us, but I'm playful, so let's stay!"

As the words fell, Cheng Ling leaned down, took two steps in a row, crossed Fang Jie, and stabbed at the other party with a sword, just before his volley.

The man only felt that the road ahead was all cut off, as long as he stepped forward, he would inevitably be injured by the sword qi, so he stopped his body and said angrily: "What a gut, you dare to attack me!"

Cheng Ling said indifferently: "So what, didn't Your Excellency strike first." ”

"Looking for death!" The person who came was furious, and as soon as his palms were wrong, the upper and lower layers of palms slapped over in the air.

Cheng Ling took a step forward, and the slightest difference flashed, and the long sword in his hand stabbed the opponent in the chest with two blows.

The man's arm bent to block the sword attack, but Cheng Ling didn't wait for him to breathe a sigh, and with his arm, the speed of the sword suddenly accelerated, and a long series of sword moves paved the way to kill him.

The comers struggled to resist. The two kept fighting on the iron lock, Fang Jie had no room to interfere at all, just looked at Cheng Ling anxiously, with enough Zhenyuan in his hand, as long as he fell behind, he immediately planned to attack.

During the tea time, Cheng Ling's sword speed became faster and faster, and the absorption of the power of thunder really increased the explosive power of his arm a lot, and his sword moves became more powerful.

The person who came was on the iron lock, and gradually he could not open it. His exercises are not suitable for performing in a small environment at all, but due to the restrictions of iron locks, many tricks cannot be used, and he clapped several times in a row, forcing Cheng Ling to temporarily retreat.

As soon as he showed his skills, he turned around and retreated sharply, leaving a sentence and said: "With two enemies and one, victory is not martial, let you go first today, I hope you have your life to pass the three levels, and you will regret it at that time!"

Cheng Ling smiled secretly, didn't she just run away from defeat, and left a cruel word, just to save some face.

Fang Jie let out a long breath and asked, "Who is this person, look at his strength!"

Cheng Ling said indifferently: "No matter who he is, as long as he can pass the three levels, he will definitely see him in the future." Okay, let's hurry up, after such a long delay, if anyone comes to this iron rope again, I'm afraid there won't be enough time. ”

Fang Jie nodded, then turned around and walked forward.

Cheng Ling put the sword back into the sheath and followed behind him, his consciousness was released, and he always paid attention to the situation behind him. The fight just now for no reason made him more vigilant, although he was just breaking through the level to fight for the qualification of the assessment, but who knows if someone will make a random move?

However, the fight just now made him feel the benefits of a strong physical body. Back then, on Xianling Island, he used the power of thunder and lightning to cultivate for a long time, which not only improved his cultivation, but also tempered his physical body, making his physical body almost comparable to ordinary martial arts cultivation.

Of course, the absolute plan could not be compared to a martial cultivator like Fang Jie. Therefore, on the iron lock, he completely let go of his defenses, absorbing the power of thunder into his body to the greatest extent, which was used to temper his bones and muscles.

Fortunately, his physical body has been tempered by the thunder spirit bead, and he has a certain immunity to thunder and lightning, plus he is good at using thunder swordsmanship, and he has comprehended the artistic conception of thunder, and he can still support it. Under the power of thunder, I felt that my body and strength were gradually improving.

After walking for two pillars of incense, they left the area where the thunderclouds were dense in the middle section, and the suction under the iron lock began to weaken, and the speed became faster and faster. Half an hour later, I finally saw the cliff on the opposite bank.

The two of them quickened and began to sprint, and soon stepped over the iron lock and reached the top of the cliff. At this time, Cheng Ling looked at the monks on the edge of the cliff, and only half of them were left. Even if there are many who have not crossed the iron lock, it is estimated that it is less than sixty percent.

He shook his head secretly, these three levels are indeed not simple. Next, it's the last level, and I don't know what kind of danger lies ahead!