Before the horn sounded, Luo Xiao was the first to jump up, not even a rattan at all, and stepped on the rock wall with both feet, like stepping on an invisible ladder, and like a lotus step by step, like a slow and fast, like the wind sweeping the stream.

One, two, three...... In just five breaths, the figure had already appeared above the first order.

At this time, there were eighteen samurai from the red and black teams below, and Nangong Changying, who had the fastest movements, could only grab the rattan and climb no more than two feet. He's in the same position, like everyone else—with his mouth wide open, looking at the sky at a ninety-degree angle.

The most important thing to reach the top is to pay attention to speed, it takes a moment to reach the top and it takes half an hour to reach the top, which represents different strengths, and the ranking of Tianjiao seeds is how it comes.

And Luo Xiao's strategy to reach the top is speed, to press people quickly, to win people quickly, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. When others didn't react, they rode to the top and soared to the top, so as to avoid exposing too much strength and achieve what they wanted.

"Who the hell is this?!"

The Shengjing Tianjiao, who finally reacted, couldn't help but scold. The people of Yunzhou are clear about the details of each of them, and that is because they attach importance to them. On the contrary, because of contempt, in addition to knowing a little about Ouyang Han, the Shengjing Tianjiao didn't bother to know about the rest of the "soy sauce people" at all, so they didn't know who this frighteningly fast guy was.

"No matter who it is, don't even think about standing on my Nangong Changying's head, come down for me!"

Nangong Changying's eyes seemed to burst out of an invisible spark, his right hand shouted, and he tore off the extremely tough rattan in his hand, like a giant spirit whip, shaking out an arc of trembling shadow in mid-air, scraping a numbing whistling sound, and slammed towards Luo Xiao's back.

Crackling!

A hole the size of a sea bowl was drawn out of the edge of the hard stone platform, and the rubble was chaotic and poured down, causing the red and black parties below to hurriedly stretch out the Yuanli shield, so as not to be splashed into the eyes by the debris. In fact, as long as they lowered their heads, they would be fine, but they would rather spend a little bit of Yuan Force than miss this wonderful duel.

Sure enough, they were not disappointed, or rather, Luo Xiao did not disappoint them.

The rattan whip hit Luo Xiao...... Afterimage.

Luo Xiao disappeared.

In fact, it can't be said that he has disappeared, but he has already climbed the first order, but from the position where Nangong Changying and them were, they couldn't see the people on the platform, so they "disappeared".

However, the audience on the opposite Baoding Peak can see it clearly. Few people knew who Luo Xiao was, but the black clothes he was wearing revealed his identity: the weakest battle group, the Yunzhou team.

Why would he be the first to get on the platform? Lao Tzu made a heavy bet! One to ten! Who will intercept him quickly!!

"It's Zifeng! That's Zifeng!" Some Luo clansmen were ecstatic.

Luo Yangde's father and son were even more overjoyed, and they could show their faces now.

The old patriarch was not a martial artist, his old eyes were dizzy, and he asked in a trembling voice while wiping his eyes: "See clearly? is it really Zifeng?"

"That's right!

"What?Luo Zifeng?Yunzhou Ninth?Just promoted to Samurai Yue Yu?" Flying to the top of the stone, Yao Miao, the Wuyang Jun under Huang Luo's giant umbrella, was obviously surprised, and threw out a series of question marks.

Xing Wuxian, the commander of the Mizi Battalion who was accompanying him, obviously knew all the information of all the samurai who participated in the Korean War, and quickly gave an answer.

"Then you tell me, is this kind of speed that a newly promoted samurai can achieve?" Wuyang Jun Yao Miao looked uncertain, obviously dissatisfied with such information.

Xing Wushu hurriedly paused: "The king is angry, and his subordinates immediately look for this person's information." ”

Wuyang Jun Yao Miao still wanted to say something, but a tsunami-like cheer suddenly sounded in his ears, so he didn't care about blaming Xing Wuxian, and turned his eyes to the arena. I happened to see Nangong Changying jumping up to the first order, and at this time, the warriors on the red and black sides were still competing with rattan.

Nangong Changying's eyebrows trembled as violently as the rattan in his hand, embarrassed! It's too embarrassing! In front of everyone's eyes, he shouted, "No one wants to stand on my Nangong Changying's head, come down for me!"

As a result, they were still on top of his head, and they did not come down, but flew higher.

Now Luo Xiao's back is less than three feet away from the second order.

"I don't know who you are, but you've completely me off!" Nangong Changying stepped on half of the rattan that was tattered and cracked by cracking the rock, and shook the remaining half of the rattan nearly ten zhang long like a stick, threw it out of his hand, and stabbed it at Luo Xiao's back.

The rattan whip is like a giant arrow, faintly white, and it is actually "the mystery of the gas explosion arrow"!

Not to mention the spectators in the stands, even the red and black samurai who had not yet climbed the first rank could see it clearly.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

"Locke Wind flashes!"

The first two sounds were shouted by Ouyang Han and Hong Sheng, and the last sound actually came from the bottom of the mountain. At this time, there was no one at the foot of the mountain - oh, there were no more samurai in the competition, but there were still leaders and leaders of the two sides.

This old and surprising voice seems to be Gu Jingcheng......

Disheveled!

The long vine giant arrow hit Luo Xiao, this time it was not an afterimage, but the original target was Luo Xiao's back, but it turned into the sole of his foot because of his rapid rise.

At the moment when the "rattan arrow" was about to hit the soles of Luo Xiao's feet, a shield light film suddenly gushed out. The rattan arrow collided with the light film fiercely, and in the white light in the sky, Luo Xiao's figure rose nearly ten zhang with the full impact of this force, and he didn't even stop the second order, and rushed directly towards the third order.

At the same time as his figure disappeared, only a rough and strange laughter continued to echo in the mountains: "Thank you Brother Nangong for giving me a ride, hahaha!"

Nangong Changying stared at the direction where Luo Xiao disappeared, and after a few breaths, he suddenly laughed and shook his clothes: "It's me who is obsessed, the lotus has six petals, I only pick one leaf, why bother entanglement?"

Nangong Changying is worthy of being an outstanding child of the Nangong family, and quickly adjusted his mentality, no longer fighting for will, unfolded his body, like a star pill, and chased after Luo Xiao.

followed by Qiu Yunfei, Yao Changping, Xu Zhigao and other Tianjiao. However, it was obvious that their body speed was a cut worse than Nangong Changying's, and it was ...... than Luo Xiao This doesn't need to be compared.

Chen Baishui and another Red Fang warrior who was also in the middle of the sixth order stood on the first-order platform, looking at each other, a little at a loss. On the opposite side of them were the eight members of the Yunzhou War Regiment. Originally, according to the plan, the two of them were going to join forces to prevent everyone in the Yunzhou War Group from ascending to the second rank. But now, there are already people in Yunzhou who are about to rush to the top, is there any point in intercepting the rest?

Ouyang Han smiled, raised his hand to signal the battle group to sit down, and then arched his hand at Chen Baishui and the others: "Two brothers, we will stay here, and the two of you don't have to be embarrassed, so everyone doesn't have to do it." After all, this is not a national war, and the senseless battle damage is ultimately the vitality of my Wuyang Kingdom. ”

Chen Baishui smiled bitterly, returned the sword to its sheath, and pointed his finger upward, not without curiosity: "That guy is called Luo Zifeng? ”

"Yes, we only know that his name is Luo Zifeng, and we don't know anything else. Ouyang Han spread his hands, also laughing, of course, the smile was much more cheerful, "Indeed, as you said, real people don't show their faces." ”

When Luo Xiao stepped on the fourth order, Nangong Changying had already surpassed the third order and was charging towards the fourth order, while Yao Changping was worthy of stepping into the third order.

Below the fourth order, there are dense rattans, but above the fourth order, the rock wall is bare, and there is nothing. Obviously, it is not that there is no growth, but it is all cut down, which makes it more difficult to reach the top.

From here to the summit, the height is about 20 zhang, and there are obvious pits everywhere on the mountain wall, which are all traces left by the first two battles. As for the traces of the earlier ones, they have all been artificially smoothed out by time.

As long as there are pits, even if there are none, Luo Xiao can step on the required foothold.

There was already the sound of the wind in his clothes behind him, and if he didn't look back, he knew that it must be Nangong Changying, this guy was definitely a seventh-order Vermilion Bird warrior, and he was born in a famous family, and his cultivation was definitely top-notch. If Luo Xiao hadn't been taken by surprise and cleverly borrowed his strength, it was really hard to say whether he would have been caught up by this guy.

But now, with similar strength, one step first, step by step.

The Yuan Core runs like a wheel, and the Yuan Force surges like a tide, rushing to the feet along the broad meridians like a flood out of the gate.

Rumble!

The rocks under his feet cracked like spider webs, and Luo Xiao's figure rose like a rocket, rising into the sky, and his figure only borrowed a little bit of strength on the mountain wall twice.

Take a leap and climb to the top of the lotus platform!