Three thumb-thick pins shot into the void, and the two peaks that stood in the clouds and mist, the intertwined canine teeth slowly parted to the two sides with a roaring tremor.

Even Junci, who is accustomed to seeing famous mountains and rivers, is deeply shocked by the majestic and towering giant in front of him.

The entire mountain range covers thousands of miles, as far as the eye can see, and tens of thousands of peaks are like a forest of ten thousand swords, stretching endlessly. Each mountain peak has its own characteristics, different postures, and completely different temperaments, or steep, or majestic, or strange peaks, or blue sky.

The main peak is the most eye-catching among the ten thousand mountains, and any mountain peak is as small as a stubborn stone compared to it. And its height can no longer be described as thousands of feet, like a majestic giant sword, straight into the sky.

At that moment, Junci had the illusion that if he could reach the top of the mountain, he might be able to travel through the nine heavens and enter the space of the immortals.

What is in front of you is not a mountain, but a road, a road to the sky!

"Today is the day when our Lingxiao Sword Sect opens its doors once every ten years, and this year's assessment questions are very simple, as long as anyone can climb Lingxiao Peak, they will pass the assessment. A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the clean-faced scholar, and the corners of his mouth showed an imperceptible arc.

Nearly 100,000 monks below were silent, and from time to time the sound of someone swallowing saliva could be heard.

Seeing that no one had moved for a long time, the blue-shirted young man added with a smile: "If you can't reach the top of the mountain within a stick of incense, it will be regarded as abstaining, and we have arranged the formation in advance, even if someone is really weak, it will be okay to fall from mid-air." After speaking, the blue-shirted young man raised his hands upward, and a boundless silver glow rose from the ground, rising and falling like a wave.

"It seems that the heroes of the world are still the most courageous of our Lei brothers!" the two burly young men who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old laughed in unison, holding their hands and soaring into the air, pausing slightly in mid-air, their bodies burning with red and blue light at the same time. In the next second, the two of them used a strange body technique, and their speed suddenly increased several times, and instantly turned into a small black dot and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Fire and water are of the same origin. A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the young woman in red, this kind of twin physique is extremely rare in the entire continent, ranking eighth on the world's spiritual root list, no matter how high the cultivation of the two of them is in the future, they can borrow each other's true yuan for their own use, the mystery of this is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two!

"Hmph!" There was a cold snort with dissatisfaction from the crowd, and a golden sword qi rose into the sky, and the wave of qi knocked more than a dozen monks around him unprepared to the ground.

Looking at the ruthless young man who was chasing after the Lei brothers, the Pure Face Scholar said with a smile: "Although the metal spirit root is not as famous as the same source of water and fire, it is the best choice for sword cultivation, any sword technique can be easily used, and it can exert one hundred and two percent combat effectiveness, with this kid, I want to see what else the Sword Pavilion has to say this year?"

The young woman in red and the young man in blue shirt nodded excitedly, ten years ago, the Sword Pavilion had made a mockery of the three of them because they had not received satisfactory talents.

"However, compared to Senior Brother's Sword Spirit Body, the Metallic Spirit Root is dwarfed. The blue-shirted young man licked his lips with a slight regret.

"Senior Brother Tianzong Genius, the body of the sword spirit is ranked third on the list of spiritual roots in the world, second only to the first-ranked Heavenly Spirit Root and the second-ranked Five Elements Spiritual Root, he is a supreme talent who is born to cultivate swords, and any jerky and difficult sword trick is as easy as a child playing at home when it comes to his hands. How could it be compared to a Later Jin kid with a metallic spiritual root?" The young woman in red was obviously a supporter of the senior brother, and the metallic spiritual root, which was rare to see in a hundred years, had also become ordinary in her mouth.

Just when the blue-shirted young man was about to complain about the metallic spiritual root and refute two sentences, a phoenix roar suddenly sounded on the oasis.

"Look, Qingluan bloodline!" The Clean-faced Scholar stretched out his hand to the crowd, interrupting the argument between the two juniors and disciples.

Not far in front of Jun Ci, a bright-eyed girl with a longing posture suddenly rose behind her, and a phantom like a bird suddenly rose behind her, waved her wings twice, and disappeared into the sky as a green rainbow.

After someone took the lead, and the others were naturally unwilling, everyone took out their own flying swords and spirit birds, and flew towards the peak with the strength of milk.

The sound of breaking the air is endless, and the picture of 100,000 people rising into the air is like ten thousand swords flying immortals, which deeply shocks Junci.

Where the road goes, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!

Recalling the first time he practiced Dayan Zhou Tian to break the void record, the ancient and old voice in the sea of knowledge, a trace of enlightenment rose in Jun Ci's heart, and the true yuan in his body violently shook and compressed, making a gurgling sound of running water.

There is no thunder, just the most ordinary air control technique, which can be used on Junci, but it has a charm of flowing clouds and water, without fireworks.

However, with the brilliant performances of the previous few people, Junci's subtle and silent transformation did not attract too much attention from others.

"It seems that after this election, we will definitely be able to get the rewards of the sect and get a lot of merit points. The clean-faced scholar suppressed the excitement in his heart and rubbed his hands vigorously.

"If that's the case, it would be good, I'm going to exchange merit points for a five-grade Spirit Gathering Array, what about you, Senior Brother Mu?" the young woman in red seemed to have a plan in her heart.

"I happen to have a magical ability to cultivate to a critical juncture, and I plan to exchange merit points for the opportunity to enter the Great Sun Qiankun Furnace to cultivate. Hearing this, the blue-shirted young man looked at the location of the main peak, his eyes blazing.

Seeing that the two juniors and disciples were looking at him in unison, the clean-faced scholar smiled bitterly: "I want to try my luck in Jianyuan." ”

The young woman in red and the young man in blue looked at each other, and reluctantly smiled with a hint of horror on their faces: "Then let's congratulate Senior Brother in advance on winning the sword fetus and forging the peerless sword!"

"I hope so!" At the mention of Jian Yuan, the Pure Face Scholar seemed to be preoccupied and a little uneasy.

At this time, at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, the violent wind finally stopped the fast-flying crowd, and many monks who were not good at the true yuan were blown unstable and forced to fall to the ground. At this moment, nearly 70,000 people were unwilling to lose the election, and the rest gritted their teeth and opened the body shield and continued to fly towards the peak.

Junci let the wind blow violently on him, and his long hair was free from the constraints of gravity and flew with the wind. A feeling of 'Imperial Sword Riding the Wind, Exterminating the Demon Heaven and Earth' was brewing passionately in his heart, and the speed of the Imperial Wind under his feet suddenly increased by three points.

A red-capped crane gently waved its two huge wings, let out a chirp, and emerged from the sea of clouds below, staggering past Junci.

Like a murmuring fairy sound faintly coming from the peak, it makes people feel like a fairyland. Through the layers of clouds and mist, the two characters carved on the mountain wall are in sight, and a deep sword intent that rises to the sky is rushing to the face.

"Everyone, keep up, it's coming soon. "Seeing that the summit is about to be reached, many people are overjoyed. Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, compared with the previous assessments, this year is obviously much easier.

Just when everyone urged Zhenyuan and planned to rush to the top of Lingxiao Peak in one go, a mutation protruded.