When this figure was completely condensed, all the disciples present had solemn faces.

This is a tall and thin figure, with a face full of rebelliousness, wearing a red sword robe, with his hands behind his back, with a self-respecting posture.

But this is just a phantom that is neither real nor imaginary.

Seeing this phantom, one after another gasping cold air sounds sounded, isn't this the Zonglong Sword Master?!

The Dragon Sword Master glanced at the field, looked at the many disciples of the Hanging Sword Mountain, and said in a deep voice: "You are welcome to participate in the Battle of the Capture of the Flag in Sword Dragon Mountain! ”

As if thinking of something, the Zonglong Sword Master looked at everyone with a hint of playful mockery on his face: "Maybe some of you will think that I am pretentious, obviously the survival rate is very high, but I still have to put on a posture of life and death assessment......

Hehe, I'd love to refute that, but it also involves the key to clearing this trial......"

"What I can tell you is that the real danger often arises after the Dragon Fire Cave Mansion. ”

With a faint smile, the Sect Dragon Sword Master pointed to the ten roads and bridges on the sea of fire, and said calmly: "The first level, the fire bridge." This bridge is one mile long, and all those who pass by are sword qi to improve a product, and a pillar of incense time. The losers stop here to explore the external opportunities of the cave, or voluntarily quit. ”

With a flick of his hand, the invisible barriers in front of the ten fire bridges shattered like broken glass.

After the last barrier was shattered, all the Hanging Sword Mountain disciples on the field were fanatical and rushed towards the other side of the sea of fire.

Lin Xie mixed in the crowd, and his figure rushed to the bridge.

As soon as he stepped on the road, there was a hot heat on the ground, and it was super sticky, and Lin Xie's feet seemed to stick to it.

This feeling is like the powerful suction of magma, which wants to suck him down.

Time for a pillar of incense...... Lin Xie calculated the time in his heart, and suddenly saw the Sect Dragon Sword Master appear on the opposite bank, and a pillar of incense appeared beside him, and that incense slowly burned......

Seeing the incense gradually burning, Lin Xie's heart tightened, and he calculated the current speed, it was simply impossible to pass this mile-long fire path within a pillar of incense.

As for flying, it is absolutely impossible, Lin Xie has tried, this is the no-fly realm.

The disciples who entered the Dragon Fire Cave Mansion were about three hundred and sixty people, scattered across ten roads, and there were thirty-six disciples on each road!

On Lin Xie's road, he didn't go fast, and even now he was only at the bottom of the ranks.

If you want to increase your speed, you can only use your occult power to fight against this magma-like stickiness, and if you want to maintain your speed, you must constantly use your occult power to fight.

According to estimates, at least the first change of qi, or the martial artist who quenched the peak of the nine turns, can reach the opposite shore in a pillar of incense.

Lin Xie pondered for a moment, thinking that there was no point in hiding his strength, if he was eliminated, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he couldn't enter the second level.

Looking at the opposite shore intently, Lin Xie gritted his teeth, used his Xuan power to the maximum, and also carried a thousand phantom shadow steps, with a faint golden light on his body, and rushed towards the opposite bank at an extremely fast speed.

In a short time, it has surpassed one.

More than one.

Within ten breaths, Lin Xie was more than three, and he was among the ranks of the team.

At this moment, it is either the Qi Transformation Realm or the peak of the Nine Turns, and it is still relatively rare for Lin Xie to enter the Nine Turns for the first time.

"Damn, the Waste Forest Evil actually surpassed me......"

Behind Lin Xie, one of the disciples who had been surpassed clenched his teeth, with hatred on his face, sneered, flipped his palm, and a crimson talisman appeared and threw it towards Lin Xie.

"This is the Flame Talisman, the second-grade talisman, it is enough to hurt the Qi Transformation disciple, Lin Xie, you must be accelerating with all your strength now, how can there be any extra Xuan Force to resist, you will definitely die!haha!"

The disciple sneered.

Lin Xie frowned, turned around suddenly, and saw that the crimson flame talisman that the disciple had come towards him had turned into a fiery and terrifying flame vortex.

"The first level is to compete in speed! The speed of the fire bridge is enough to see whether your Xuanli foundation is solid!"

"And you, you can't compete in a vain attempt to sneak attack? My Zonglong doesn't look down on people like you. ”

The Zonglong Sword Master shook his head, and with a little finger, the sticky force under the disciple's feet suddenly increased, directly binding him there, and the hot magma-like heat also made him feel unbearable pain, and he screamed and wailed.

The terrifying flames that the Flame Talisman turned into turned into nothingness under the wave of the Sect Dragon Sword Master's hand.

He looked at Lin Xie and cast a warm gaze, which made Lin Xie silent, and then the latter just nodded without saying a word.

Turning around and looking at the disciple who attacked him, Lin Xie was silent at first, and then took out a bow and arrow, aimed at the disciple who attacked him, and shot three arrows.

Seeing this, many disciples in the rear were overjoyed, it seemed that Lin Xie would be banned from the game together with the disciple who engaged in the sneak attack, which was undoubtedly good news for them.

The fewer disciples in the front, the less pressure they have, and there is an inexplicable pleasure in their hearts.

Seeing Lin Xie's three arrows coming, the disciple hurriedly dodged, fell directly into the sea of fire below, put away his bow and arrows, and Lin Xie continued to hurry.

Even, his speed increased a lot, and he chased straight after the first echelon in front of him.

It's just that after encountering this kind of accident, he still wants to pass the first level in a pillar of incense, but he has to work harder.

After falling into the sea of fire, the sea of purgatory fire that was extremely hot instantly engulfed the disciple, and the heart-rending pain made him let out a wail of regret to the depths of his soul.

Hearing this wail, the disciples of Hanging Sword Mountain who were on the same path as Lin Xie trembled in their hearts, and when they looked at Lin Xie, they felt a burst of fear in their hearts for no reason.

Everyone was afraid that Lin Xie would suddenly come to him.

Seeing this scene, the Zonglong Sword Master looked embarrassed, but he had to prepare to punish Lin Xie, but before punishing, Lin Xie raised his head and said, "Sword Master, my three arrows don't have arrows. ”

Hearing this, the Zonglong Sword Master looked at it intently, took a deep breath, and did not say a word.

Lin Xie nodded, quickly put the bow and arrow into the storage ring, glanced at the first-echelon disciples walking in front of him, and caught up again.

As the time for a pillar of incense was about to pass, the disciples who had no hope of passing the test gradually had a look of despair on their faces.

The disciples who were about to clear the customs or had already reached the other side were happy, which formed a strong contrast.

Seeing this, the Zonglong Sword Master's face was calm, and there was no joy or sorrow.

Hanging Sword Mountain is like a huge swaddling baby, the competitive pressure and difficulty of customs clearance here are already very small, if you go out to compete with outsiders, it is not only a question of whether you can clear the customs, it is a matter of life and death.

And before a pillar of incense was about to burn out, Lin Xie reached the opposite shore dangerously.

At this moment, a pillar of incense has just been burned.