The second elder did not think that Feng Qingyang would become the variable of the "Ascending Heaven Road" this time, although Feng Qingyang was the person that the Great Elder was undefeated and fancy, but now the realm is still too low, and it is extremely difficult to climb the "Ascending Heaven Road" with this realm, not to mention that at this time Wang Qifei has entered the dense fog where the mountainside is located, according to Wang Qifei's speed, Feng Qingyang wants to catch up is simply wishful thinking, in the eyes of the second elder, even if Feng Qingyang is really a genius, at most he will compete with other geniuses for the top ten, first, it is completely impossible.

For people who are not firm in their will and their minds are easily shaken, the eyes of outsiders have a lot of weight, especially at this moment, in front of the mountain gate of Taibai Sword Sect, a group of people of all sizes or scrutiny, or doubt, or disdain, all gathered on a person's body, these eyes may even easily crush a young generation who is worthy of the name.

But for Feng Qingyang, the questioning gaze of others is the most indifferent in the world, the most weightless and powerful existence, and no matter how many eyes look at it together, it is the same. These gazes have nothing to do with what he wants to do, and since he is bent on seeking the sword, he naturally has no distractions.

The road up the mountain is scattered with snow, and the cold snow reflects the bluestone, obviously it is the first time to walk this mountain road, but everything here makes the wind Qingyang feel very familiar, maybe it is a reminder of the mountaineering in the previous life.

Gradually, the wind cleared across the stone path and walked down the path in the cedar forest towards the mountain.

Nothing out of the ordinary happened, the cedar path gradually rose with his footsteps, carrying his body higher and higher, slowly higher than the "Taibai" inscription on the mountain wall in front of the mountain gate, Feng Qingyang knew that there were still people watching him, waiting for him to fall, or expecting him to surpass, but he did not look back at those people under the mountain.

The mountain road ahead is gradually getting narrower and narrower, and the bluestone slabs under your feet have been replaced by smaller stones, perhaps because the birds can't bear the cold that is too white, there is no bird song here, and the trail is quiet and unusual.

One foot had just stepped on the mountain road paved with small stones, Feng Qingyang felt an indescribable severe pain, which gradually extended from the soles of his feet to his body, and his internal organs were as heavy as a thousand pound pendant, and a spiritual force wanted to sweep Feng Qingyang's mind, but as soon as he invaded, he was controlled and dissipated by Feng Qingyang.

"It turns out that the problem lies in the bodies of these small stones, which can increase the gravitational force geometrically, as well as the effect of spiritual power invasion, presumably using this stone to form some kind of formation, otherwise the true qi will not be unusable, no wonder those people are so painful. ”

Faintly forgetting the fine stones under his feet, Feng Qingyang understood why it was recommended that the geniuses in the late stage of Qi Condensation come to challenge, martial artists could not cultivate in the late stage of Qi Condensation, and most people could not withstand the oppression of this formation. He didn't stay too long, he continued to step forward, the sharp pain from his body seemed to have disappeared, and it couldn't stop him from moving forward, his speed did not change, he moved forward at a uniform speed, although he overcame these pains in his will, but the natural reflection of his body was difficult for him to suppress, and the hand holding the dragon sword was tighter, trembling slightly.

Feng Qingyang could feel the soles of his feet as if they had been pierced by hundreds of thousands of sharp needles. If an ordinary person encounters one-tenth of such a pain, he is afraid that he would have fallen to the ground and fainted in pain, but although his forehead was gradually covered with sweat, and his hands and feet trembled slightly, his consciousness was very clear, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

I had been at the foot of the mountain from afar, looking at the mountain road from afar, watching the young generation of geniuses walking extremely hard and slow on this small stone paved path, although I couldn't see their expressions, but these movements, reflections, were enough to show the abnormality on this road.

"If that's all there is to it, then this 'road to heaven' can't stop me. ”

Step by step, the soles of the feet stepped heavily on the mountain road, and every step down could feel the extreme pain, and the face of the wind gradually became pale, but the expression was still indifferent, and even the brows did not frown at all.

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Intentionally or unintentionally, the people on and off the mountain have looked at the wind Qingyang, worried, curious, or shocked, or shaking their heads, the wind on the mountain road is clear and the light blue dragon pattern snow suit is fluttering with the wind, appearing in people's field of vision, and his every move is noticed by people.

Seeing that Feng Qingyang's footsteps did not slow down in the slightest, the young generation who did not dare to climb the "Ascending Heaven Road" at the foot of the mountain all showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Is there something wrong with this 'Ascending Heaven Road', just now so many geniuses in the late stage of condensation fell instantly when they stepped on that path, and when they were sent down, you didn't see the faces of those geniuses, as if they were stabbed in the heart and didn't die, I was panicked when I saw it. It's good that this wind is clear, there is no when you walk on it, the speed is the same as that Wang Qifei, there is no stagnation at all, it is incredible!"

"Joke, how could there be a problem with the Ascending Heaven Road of my Great Song Nine Sects for hundreds of years, no matter which sect the Nine Sects are assessed in, this 'Ascending Heaven Road' will always come to this Taibai Snow Mountain, and it was reinforced once by the Sword Saint Dugu Feiyun five hundred years ago, how could there be a problem!"

"Then this brother, do you mean that this wind is clear and can be comparable to Wang Qifei's son in the middle stage of condensation?"

"Then I don't know, I only know now that this wind is clear, and it is definitely comparable to other people, maybe even Wang Qifei is a step worse. ”

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The second elder was chatting with people in the pavilion, seemingly not caring about what was happening on the "Ascending Heaven Road", but his eyes would glance at the place where Feng Qingyang was from time to time, and saw Feng Qingyang walking on the fine stone path, his speed did not decrease at all, his eyes revealed a little surprise, and his heart gradually affirmed the genius in his mouth.

You must know that "Yike body and mind" is always easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to do, and at this time, Feng Qingyang is relying on his own will, forcibly violating the laws of biology, restraining the extraordinary pain in his body, and his speed is walking on the "road to heaven" without dropping at all, looking at it from afar, he can still see his unyielding and upright body.

Different from the second elder, Nangong Yi has been staring at him since Feng Qingyang went to the "Ascending Heaven Road", at first it was just because Feng Qingyang's familiar appearance made him have some guesses in his heart, and then when he saw Feng Qingyang walking to the "Ascending Heaven Road" stone path, the look in Nangong Yi's eyes gradually changed.

"I don't know how long this kid can last, the more this 'road to heaven' ends, the more difficult it will be. ”

On the side, Zhou Benwei looked at the thin back on the "Ascending Road" stupidly, after he was touched by the wind Qingyang's words just now, he kept looking at him, and a thought in his heart seemed to gradually become firm.