Feng Qingyang said slowly.

Lu Xun's face changed, he took a deep look at the wind Qingyang, and when he looked up at the sky above Tiandu Peak, the top of the mountain that was inserted into the sky could not be seen clearly, and he was in a trance for a while.

"I'm a poor worm, so what are you?" he suddenly whispered, and at this moment there was no such light and light in his tone, but a trace of struggle.

"I'm the one who came to wake you up...... said with a very stern voice, and then he walked forward again regardless of it, bathing in his own blood.

The body is no longer crunching, but Yan zhòng's deformation, his facial features are bleeding from the powerful pressure above Tiandu Peak, in the morning of dawn, he is like a bloody man, a person who comes out of blood.

I don't know when, the sunlight began to refract, and there was a trace of it that I don't know whether it was unintentional or intentional on a side face of the wind Qingyang, everyone could see it clearly, there was actually a smile on his hideous side face, as long as he looked deeply, he would be deeply infected unconsciously.

Lu Xun's call came from below the "Red Devil ......", and Feng Qingyang turned his head to look when he heard this, only to see that his hands seemed to be about to let go of the cliff.

Sure enough, at the moment when Feng Qingyang turned around, he let go of his hands suddenly, lifted his body back slightly, and fell.

"This time you won, we'll see you in the finals!

As soon as the word of death came out, his body was submerged in the clouds, and in the void, countless sword qi between the real and the unreal surged out, instantly enveloping him......

Looking back, Feng Qingyang's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and it seemed that ...... He felt something.

The so-called fate is just my own definition, and I firmly believe that this is not my life, so it can be changed, and it is not fate.

And Lu Xun said this, which shows that he has understood a truth.

"Although I am a peerless spirit, although I was born with the luck of heaven and earth, I am me, I am not the way of heaven, I am just myself, I am just a special monk. ”

Lu Xun's voice was faintly heard in his ears, Feng Qingyang smiled, and then looked at the Heavenly Demon Prince Wu Zili who fell far below him, with a complicated expression in his eyes, which seemed to be inextricably linked.

"Red Devil ......," he exclaimed bitterly, and then the brilliance on his body flowed, and the dragon claw in his hand had been withdrawn from his body.

"You're strong...... But climbing Tiandu Peak doesn't prove anything, the strength of the cultivation realm is respected, not the truth. With that, he also let go of his hand and leaned back.

"Let's fight again on the battlefield!"

The wind was clear, but soon after, he laughed loudly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop bleeding, but he couldn't resist his bright smile, and suddenly, the entire Tiandu Peak was filled with his laughter full of sadness.

Below, countless female monks had unconsciously cried and red eyes, and their hearts shook when they looked at the blood-red figure on the cliff.

But in the end, they all turned into a killing machine.

"How nice it would be if you were a human being!" Everyone thought in their hearts, admiration should be admired, but the position had already been decided.

But the so-called position, will it also be the arrangement of fate?

Feng Qingyang didn't want to do too much, he just wanted to climb to the top of this Tiandu Peak, to climb this Tiandu Peak that had no one before or after, although his body could no longer withstand this kind of destruction.

"If fate is destined for me not to be able to climb this Tiandu Peak, then I will prove to you how to break the ...... of fate."

Thundered!

A muffled thunder sounded in the sky, and it seemed to feel the muttering of the wind.

The people below the mountainside stared at him blankly, no longer thinking in their heads, just watching the bloody man keep climbing up the cliff.

Each ascent leaves a shocking trail of blood on the cliff.

Gradually, he was no longer visible on the cliff, and even if everyone used their mana, they still couldn't see clearly, because he had climbed up to the clouds.

At this time, the old man in charge of the registration came to the shining feet at some point, he looked at the top with a solemn expression, and there was a trace of inexplicable charm in his eyes.

Suddenly, he moved, and with a wave of his big hand at the sky, a violent wind whistled away, turning into a pair of oversized tornadoes that scattered the clouds that shrouded the clear wind.

Only then did everyone see the panorama of Tiandu Peak, only to see the place where Tiandu Peak was standing, there was a slight light above, and it was extremely dazzling, if you looked at it for a long time, there would be an illusion, an illusion of being pierced by ten thousand swords.

And the wind was clear, and at this moment it had reached the height of two-thirds of Tiandu Peak, and he didn't stop for a moment, and went towards the sky at a uniform speed.

The crowd was in an uproar, and they all looked at the old man who was in charge of the competition, and there was horror in their eyes, the height that Feng Qingyang had risen had reached the height of the city lord of Guiyuan City back then.

It's a place that no one has been to in countless years!

As everyone knows, at this moment, Feng Qingyang's consciousness has begun to blur, he can no longer see how far ahead, let alone where he has arrived, he only knows that he has to rebel against fate and control his own destiny.

His hands and feet were pressed against the cliff at the same time, like a nimble climbing ape, and every time his hand was inserted into the cliff, it brought a burst of strong sparks, and the powerful pressure was like some kind of electric current bombardment into his body, making his body tremble.

There were countless angry roars in his ears, and those roars were screaming terribly, and for a moment he felt that the world around him was crying wolf.

He wanted to reach out and cover his ears, but there was an invisible force that grabbed the tower to block it, and his ears were full of endless wails.

"I'm going to get to the top...... I'm going to the top!"

A burst of golden light suddenly erupted in his eyes, and his body suddenly curled up slightly again, and then stretched out suddenly, climbing up the cliff, and gradually approaching the peak in the eyes of everyone who were stunned!

It's closer...... It's close!

500 meters...... 400 meters......

He looked at the distance, his body was overwhelmed, but the 'copper skin and iron bones' still stubbornly covered him tightly, although it was broken, although it was bloody, although his hands were grinding out of the bones.

Hurt...... Attentive pain...... With hallucinations in front of him and in his ears, he saw a monstrous demon sword beside his neck, as if as long as he took a step forward, he would be cut in two!

"Stop...... Stop!"

Feng Qingyang's body stopped with a brush, and he didn't dare to continue to step forward, because the coercion in the sky was so huge that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't even beat and roar!

"Why can't I go up? If I want to climb up, I must go up! Only when I am at the top of the mountain, can I see all the mountains at a glance!"

He bit his tongue violently, and a feeling of pain instantly stimulated his nerves, and he rushed forward with a bang as if he was enchanted!

"Up...... Went up...... He's up!"