Luya Academy already has this arrangement, Bai Chuan also wants to cry without tears, the time and place are favorable, and the people are on Li Xian Zhao Kyushu's side, it seems that the reward for this first assessment is destined to be out of his own.

Seeing Bai Chuan's sad face, Ouyang Feiyao smiled and said, "I don't have confidence in myself." I have walked through, although the style of writing is heavy, but if I really want to finish this road, it should not be difficult, but I don't know what adjustments the academy has made this time. ”

Bai Chuan couldn't say that he was bitter, but the old man and Kun Wei had explained the abnormal movement that day, saying that he had more than 10,000 catties of literary bones that would provoke the hundreds of laws that had been precipitated for countless years and half of the continent to add to his body, and he also forced Minglu to deliberately open the magic circle to mobilize the literary atmosphere to avoid the influence of the mountains and rivers on this side of the academy.

But now it's a comparison of who has gone far, and his advantage is now a burden.

"I also walked through, and when I reached the halfway point of the mountain, it was difficult to walk an inch, and there was a weight of 10,000 catties on my body. Looks like I'm going to drag my feet this time. ”

Bai Chuan smiled bitterly, Luya Academy is aimed at people.

"As a reminder, this time the Wenshan Path has rearranged a magic circle, and you can use your own magic weapons to pass through the path. There was another reminder from the deer.

Everyone was worried about letting go of their minds, which of the ten people was not backed by the great clans, as the cultivation seeds of the great cultivators of the Upper Three Realms, which one was not given all kinds of magic weapons and unique magical powers, since the academy let go of their hands and feet this time, on the contrary, everyone was a little more sure.

The first to move was the little heavenly master Chongyang of Zhengyi Sect who had been looking up to Wenshan, he was originally a sword cultivator, although Zhengyi Sect was one of the ten sects of the righteous path, he naturally took a lot of care of this pride of the sky, and most of the magic weapons that could be given were related to the way of the sword, as for how to fight against that strong literary spirit, there were not many means.

But sword cultivation can only kill a piece of the sky with a sword, and only with a sword in hand, you can't go anywhere.

Sacrifice the natal sword that has been refined, a touch of sword light shines on Wenshan, no matter how heavy the literary atmosphere is, a sword splits it, and the sword cultivation is so unreasonable.

Chongyang first stepped out, from the moment he stepped on the path of Wenshan, the golden literary qi that rolled in the sky began to surge, a huge force directly pressed on the body, and it raised a literary style, no matter what kind of exercises you had, what kind of rank of robe and armor on your body, the literary style directly passed through the body and blew into the bones.

The style of writing measures the bones, the bones are a few catties, and the style is a few taels.

As soon as he took two steps, Chongyang is brows furrowed, as if he had received a huge force, and the style of writing began to stir, and the wind gradually increased.

Among the qi practitioners, the strength of the sword cultivation body is second only to the military cultivation, which is a lot higher than the rest of the qi practitioners, and Chongyang has the highest cultivation among the people, even he can feel the pressure in only two steps, it is conceivable how powerful the magic circle rearranged by the Deer Cliff Academy this time is superb.

Xu Dela, who was also in the same group, hurriedly kept up with the pace, "Brother, go slowly, we are in a group, don't leave me." ”

There is a sword cultivator in front of the road, of course Xu Dela doesn't want to bear too much pressure on himself, can he still hold his thighs, but it can be regarded as a coincidence, Xu Dela was originally a famous green-skinned scoundrel in Crow's Nest Town, and he has read a few books all day long doing nothing.

It can be said that those words know him, but he doesn't know them, if he hadn't embarked on the path of cultivation, those exercises need to be comprehended and understood, maybe this kid can't recognize a few words now, let alone shake some knowledge.

From the beginning of Xu Dela's path to Wenshan, the literary tone is not moving, the literary style is not moving, and the wind and waves are calm.

"Rubbing" took ten steps with a face, still not moving, as if the magic circle of this Wenshan path suddenly failed, and it had no effect on Xu Dela.

"Haha, what's so difficult about this, look at your struggling face, it won't be pretending. Brother, brother, I'll wait for you in front of you, don't let my brother down, come on. ”

After speaking, he turned around and ran to the mountain, one step at a time, three steps, walking like flying, and disappeared in a few breaths, heading towards Wenshan.

The onlookers were in an uproar, who would have expected that Xu Dela, who was a scoundrel ruffian, would taste the sweetness in this first level, what is the weight of the style, the weight of the style, and there is a bit of literature in the ruffian.

Impossible, impossible in this lifetime.

Obviously stimulated by Xu Dela, Chongyang, who originally didn't care about him, suddenly frowned, how could this little heavenly master of Zhengyizong's strong self-esteem steal the limelight from the most disdainful Xu Dela.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the natal sword sword qi was exhaled, the sword light was sharp, and he directly slashed, breaking the rolling and pressing down of the literary qi, and forcibly split a road, the pressure on his body was immediately light, and he took advantage of the situation to go up a few points, but in an instant, the thick literary qi was re-gathered and oppressed, and with the gradual climbing, the literary style began to whizz by, and the momentum was terrifying.

This is not a few steps, Chongyang is another sword qi exhalation, so as to advance a few steps, but if it continues like this, the sword qi will finally be exhausted, and how should this little heavenly master move forward at that time.

For Xu Dela, there was no obstacle to the dust, and a few people who were still under Wenshan were also speechless for a while, when can a scoundrel ruffian get such a big benefit, the wonder of the world is not here.

However, looking at the hardships of Chongyang, he learned that the path of Wenshan was not easy to walk, and everyone was waiting for it.

The second person to move was Li Xian and Zhao Jiuzhou, and I saw Zhao Jiuzhou directly sacrifice a white jade fan, with Weiren written on one side and Mingzhi on the other, which was really good.

And when the white jade fan entered the path of Wenshan, it was flooded with a touch of white Ying, protecting Zhao Jiuzhou and Li Xian, the literary wind blew by, and the literary atmosphere surrounded the surroundings, which made Zhao Jiuzhou complement each other like a fish in water.

This is a long time to prepare, look at the white jade fan, it should have been affected by this style for a long time, not only did not suffer any oppression, but also blessed by the style and style.

The two of them just went straight all the way, walking, and suddenly surpassed Chongyang, which was struggling at the beginning, and went to the top of Wenshan Mountain, where it seemed to be undergoing a test, it was simply a group of mountain climbers.

And Gao Yan also couldn't wait to leave, but this kid didn't sacrifice any magic weapon to protect himself, and went straight to the path of Wenshan, as the most powerful Legalist disciple today, Gao Cai's learning and questions must be quite profound.

The Gao clan of Yangzuo County, there have been many Legalists in history, and their family heritage is unimaginable, and this Gao Cai obviously intends to test how much of his literary bones he has, and he gritted his teeth and went straight up, and soon approached Chongyang, and the literary atmosphere gathered around him and the wind that has been blown are even more terrifying, but Gao Cai still did not sacrifice any magic weapons, so he climbed straight and step by step.

Tang Umbrella pursed his lips and muttered, "This Gao disciple is so incomprehensible, and he doesn't take care of Miss Ben, these stinky men are really boring." ”

After speaking, he glanced back at Bai Chuan again, and took the opportunity to throw a charming eye that he thought was charming, but this daughter of the Tang family should also have a bold and atmospheric male style on weekdays, how can such a bewitching woman's behavior have a bit of truth, but it is not yin or yang.

Reopened the oil-paper umbrella, and there was a burst of green on the umbrella, it seems that this Tang umbrella, in the name of the umbrella, this oil-paper umbrella may be its natal object.

Xu is the daughter of the Tang family who dances with knives and guns a lot on weekdays, and does little to learn, and it is quite easy to surpass Chongyang and catch up with Gao Cai, but she doesn't wait for Gao Cai to go straight to the top.

Li Yu and Wen Hui also followed, but the two of them are accustomed to learning on weekdays, and as soon as they enter the path of Wenshan, they feel the same pressure as Chongyang, the literary atmosphere is oppressive, the literary style is raging, and they each sacrifice a magic weapon to protect themselves, but the journey is quite difficult.

Ouyang Feiyao smiled lightly, "Brother Bai, but we are the only ones left." ”

Bai Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I don't believe that this Wenshan can still stump me." ”

The two went together, Ouyang Feiyao was fine, not light or heavy, the pressure was average, but until Bai Chuan stepped into the path, it was a moment of earth-shaking movement.

The rolling literary atmosphere could not be seen at a glance, and all of a sudden it was all shrouded in one place, forming the appearance of ten thousand mountains, and it was pressed straight down. And the style of writing is suddenly tyrannical, forming two tornadoes, I am afraid that if Bai Chuan dares to take another step, it will roar, just stop on the Wen Mountain, and the wind formed has already blown people's skin pain.

Looking at the sky, I just took a step, and I need to make such a big battle.

This is even more terrifying than the scene when I walked halfway up the mountain that day.

There were bursts of exclamation from the viewing platform, the culture of the Hundred Laws Continent and the Half Continent have been gathered here by the Luya Academy to nourish the mountains and rivers for countless years, when has there been such a terrifying scene.

At a glance, the two tornadoes knew that they were very powerful, and everyone secretly speculated that they would be able to take a few steps in the face of such a battle.

How many catties of bones does this son carry, so that he can turn the world upside down in just one step.

Only Shirakawa smiled bitterly.

A body of more than 10,000 catties.

This, you have to have a million catties to take a step.

I'm not going to have to take one step.

It's a shame.