Chapter 578: Feng Yunxiu hurts people with the dark sword!
Feng Yunxiu's voice had just reached Lin Bai's ears, and his figure had already climbed up the Sword Saint Mountain.
Lin Bai looked at Feng Yunxiu angrily: "I will return this sword to you!"
Jian Ruohan passed by Lin Bai and after taking a look at Lin Bai, he went up to the Sword Saint Mountain without looking back.
Ye Jianqiu came later, saw the sword light on Lin Bai's back, and immediately said: "Lin Bai, don't stop, hurry up!"
After saying that, Ye Jianqiu stopped caring about Lin Bai and stepped onto the Sword Saint Mountain!
And the moment Lin Bai fell to the ground, with only about one breath, more than a hundred warriors flashed past him.
After one breath, Lin Bai fell behind by more than 500 people!
Just a breath!
How long is a breath, a blink, a second?
In such a short period of time, Lin Bai missed the first place and fell behind by more than 500 people in an instant.
Mingjian Villa, the mountains to the north!
Ji Bei saw that Lin Bai still surpassed Feng Yunxiu and became the first. His excited smile froze and he was completely unable to speak. He danced and shouted: "Ah ah Yasuo ah ah why ah ah..."
Ji Bei was so excited that he couldn't speak.
But the next moment, Feng Yunxiu suddenly shot Lin Bai.
Ji Bei's face was full of anger: "Feng Yunxiu, you bastard, you pretend to be the crown prince of Fengyun Dynasty! You don't deserve such a high reputation among the seven hundred countries in Lingdong!"
Nanli Dao and Ye Guxing also said angrily: "I originally thought that the top 100 sword cultivators were all respectable people and would not do such despicable and dirty methods, but I didn't expect that Feng Yunxiu would be so shameless!"
Ji Bei shouted angrily: "Son of a bitch, bastard, bastard!"
Bai Zhiyuan also said angrily: "Feng Yun is good or bad... Brother Lin Bai, chase me quickly!"
"Why did Feng Yunxiu take action!"
"Oh my god! To hurt people on the stone path is a despicable and despicable method. I originally thought that only warriors with low reputations would use it, but I didn't expect that Feng Yunxiu would also use it. It really loses his identity!"< br>
"That's right, Lin Bai passed by the Prince of Fire Sword, the layman Qingfeng, the wailing swordsman, Qi Tianzhu, the eighteen sword masters of Mingjian Villa, the Four Sword Emperors, Ye Jianqiu, Jian Ruohan, none of them used such despicable behavior. It’s so shameless to use shameless and despicable methods to retain warriors!”
"What Feng Yunxiu does is really an insult to the name of a peerless genius!"
All the warriors in the audience shouted angrily.
Although Jian Qianqiu has already said that you can take any action in the three tests.
But everyone knows that in the first test, the warrior's movement speed and true energy reserves are tested.
The top 100 warriors were all prominent figures in Lingdong's 700 countries, so it was naturally impossible for them to use such despicable and despicable means to gain victory.
Because they are geniuses!
They are all geniuses, and they can use their true skills to win games and tests!
They are all geniuses and don't bother to use such despicable means to retain warriors.
They are all geniuses and peerless swordsmen. If they win, they must win with dignity, and if they lose, they must lose with openness!
But Fengyun Xiu acted this way, especially since he was very famous in Lingdong Qibai. It is said that it is easy to fall heavily when climbing high. Fengyun Xiu shot and injured Lin Bai, which made many warriors look down on Fengyun Xiu and felt that Fengyun Xiu could no longer be called a warrior. As a peerless genius, he can only be regarded as a genius at best!
"Tch, why are you so excited! If others can take action, are we, the Crown Prince, not allowed to take action?"
"Besides, this first test is just a small test of one's skills. The second test is the time to use real methods!"
"Have you forgotten that in the second test, many famous sword cultivators from Lingdong took action!"
“What’s so surprising!”
Many warriors who supported Feng Yunxiu quickly defended themselves.
Lin Bai got up from the ground, rushed out quickly, and came to the foot of Sword Saint Mountain.
When Feng Yunxiu rushed up to the Sword Saint Mountain, the loud voice came again: "The first test, the first Feng Yunxiu, the second Jian Ruohan, the third Ye Jianqiu, the fourth Fu Yiling, the fifth Wu Wei, The sixth Yuwen founded the country, the seventh dragon returned to the sea, the eighth Su Xingmang, the ninth Young Master Yishan, the tenth Hua Yuxian..."
"The second test, the leader will be in trouble, the nineteenth step!"
"The second sword is cold, eighteen steps!"
"The third leaf of Jianqiu, the seventeen steps of the ladder!"
"The fourth pays a spirit, sixteen steps!" "The fifth Wu Wei, fifteen steps!"
"The Sixth Yuwen founded the country, fourteen steps!"
"The Seventh Dragon Returns to the Sea, Su Xingmang, Young Master Yishan, and Hua Yuxian are all thirteen steps together!"
"Eighth..."
Now when setting foot on the Sword Saint Mountain, many warriors are staying on the same step, unable to take a step forward.
Lin Bai came to the foot of Juggernaut Mountain and looked up. The huge mountain in front of him was surrounded by steps, enough to accommodate thousands of people standing on the same steps.
In the mountains, there is a sword stuck in the handle, exuding a sword-like intention that soars into the sky, swaying in all directions, shaking the gods and immortals beyond the sky.
After taking a look at Sword Saint Mountain, Lin Bai saw Feng Yunxiu walking at the front.
Now Feng Yunxiu didn't pay attention to the eyes behind him at all, because he was walking in the front, and there were countless sword cultivators behind him, looking at him and looking up to him.
Feng Yunxiu has long been used to this kind of gaze and has become numb.
"The storm is over!"
Lin Bai roared angrily.
At this moment, Lin Bai had a strong murderous intention towards Fengyun Xiu!
Right now.
When Lin Bai stopped and watched, more than 5,000 sword cultivators set foot on the Sword Saint Mountain.
But many sword cultivators stay at the first step, the second step, and the third step, making it difficult to move forward.
But Feng Yunxiu, Jian Ruohan, Ye Jianqiu and others quickly climbed to the top of the mountain!
"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"
"Go away, I, the young master of Tianfeng Sect of Tianfeng Kingdom, if you dare to hurt me, I will destroy you!"
"What's wrong with the young master of the Tianfeng Sect? He's just a second-rate sect and the chief disciple of the Divine Sword Sect of the Holy Night Dynasty. Get out of here!"
In the blink of an eye, the sword cultivators on the first, second, and third steps began to fight crazily.
A bloody battle has officially begun.
These sword cultivators were unable to move forward under the terrifying sword intent of the Sword Saint Mountain.
They couldn't walk up themselves, and naturally they didn't want to see others walking up, so they started killing directly!
At this moment, all the warriors watching the battle exclaimed.
"It begins!"
"The killing in Sword Saint Mountain has begun!"
"Every year, Sword Saint Mountain is a place of constant killing."
"These swordsmen, seeing that they can't go up, don't want others to go up, huh, this is ridiculous!"
Every year, Sword Saint Mountain becomes a place filled with rivers of blood.
Undoubtedly, there is such terrifying sword suppression on Sword Saint Mountain that makes it impossible for some sword cultivators to continue walking to the top of the mountain.
Since they couldn't walk up, and they didn't want to see others walking up, they started to kill the sword cultivators one by one who surpassed them.
Therefore, every year, Sword Saint Mountain is basically the burial place for sword cultivators!
It is no exaggeration to say that there were rivers of blood and corpses scattered across the fields.
Basically every year, at least half of the warriors who come to participate in the sword competition will die here!
This year, 30,000 people participated in the sword competition, and 15,000 warriors can pass through the Sword Saint Mountain, which is already very good.
Again, the strong will naturally come forward and continue walking towards the Sword Saint Mountain, while the weak are destined to lie under the Sword Saint Mountain!
(End of chapter)