At the six thousand steps of Wanjian Mountain, Jia Chengqi's white shirt was already in a mess. All the broken places were cut by the sword energy wind blade of Wanjian Mountain.

The spiritual shield in front of him was completely broken! At this moment, he was breathing with a pale face, while taking out the pill from the storage bag and swallowing it quickly.

But even so, his spiritual power is slowly exhausted! "No!"

"I want to continue!"

"I must climb the seven thousand ladders!"

After gritting his teeth and saying these words, Jia Chengqi suddenly sacrificed a blood-colored rune.

As soon as the rune appeared, a stormy bloody smell appeared around him. Then he pinched the magic seal with his hand and pointed at the blood-colored rune! The blood-colored rune suddenly shot on Jia Chengqi.

"Jia's blood armor protects the body and melts the body!"

After he chanted a spell in his mouth, the blood-colored rune instantly formed a blood-colored hideous armor in front of Jia Chengqi.

This is the treasure talisman of his Jia family. This talisman belongs to the fourth-level protective magic talisman! Once sacrificed, this talisman can block three attacks even if it is the late stage of the Jindan cultivation level.

After Jia Chengqi sacred this "blood-colored armor" and put it on his body, he gritted his teeth and continued to move his feet towards the Wanjian! Hesit! Hesit! The sword energy emitted from the countless caves on the Wanjian. The sword energy touched Jia Chengqi's blood-colored armor and made a "breathing" sound, and some even sparks appeared! But Jia Chengqi still ignored it and continued to move forward! Every step, he was consuming his spiritual power and real energy! Just as Jia Chengqi used magic weapons to continue climbing towards the evening, suddenly there was footsteps behind him! Jia Chengqi turned his head pale and then saw a figure in horror.

Lin Hao! At this moment, Lin Hao and Jia Chengqi formed a sharp contrast! A pale face and a long white gown were like a beggar. He disheveled his hair, with a hideous face, and at the same time he also sacrificed the treasure talisman of his family, Jia Chengqi! But Lin Hao was calm and had no pressure at all, as if he was walking on the road.

The strangest thing is that those terrifying sword energy wind blades arrived in front of Lin Hao, as if they were afraid of him, and actually avoided them... "How is that possible?"

With wide eyes, Jia Chengqi looked at Lin Hao who had caught up with him with a ferocious face.

"How could you, a rural scholar, catch up with me?"

Jia Chengqi gasped and looked at Lin Hao in disbelief.

Lin Hao's eyes just glanced at him lightly and said, "Silly x!"

Then he ignored him and instead surpassed Jia Chengqi in one step and continued to head towards Deng.

Just as Lin Hao continued to climb forward, Jia Chengqi suddenly roared behind and said angrily: "Bad kid, stop for me!"

Lin Hao took two steps, turned around and looked at Jia Chengqi and said, "Silly x, what's the matter with calling me?"

"You...you...you...you...you...what magic weapon did you use?

Can you actually be faster than me?"

Jia Chengqi roared while gasping.

In his opinion, Lin Hao must have used some treasure to reach such a peak, otherwise how could he be more talented than himself?

Lin Hao sneered and said, "Do you think I am you?"

Stupid x!”

After cursing again, Lin Hao was no longer powerful, Jia Chengqi behind him, but continued to climb up to the evening! Jia Chengqi spurted blood from his mouth, and I don’t know if it was because of Lin Hao or because of the terrifying sword intent of Wan Jianshan. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he gritted his teeth and walked, trying to catch up with Lin Hao! "How is that possible?

That... the boy from Cangmu Peak actually surpassed Junior Brother Jia!"

"Good! He has actually climbed 6,700 steps... Could it be that he still wants to climb 7,000 steps?"

"In our Zhengyuan Sword Sect, apart from the seven sons of the Sword Sect, the eighth person has never climbed the seventh thousandth staircase of Wanjian Mountain. When did Cangmu Peak acquire such a talented guy?

?”

Amid the shock of the disciples on Chimo Peak, the elder Tu Jingnan next to him looked even more ugly! Especially when he saw Jia Chengqi being surpassed by Lin Hao.

However, when Wei Wuxian here saw this scene, he jumped up excitedly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Elder Tu, it seems that you Chimofeng disciples are just like this! I'm afraid you will definitely lose this competition!"

Wei Wuxian looked at Tujingnan Road with a proud look on his face.

Tu Jingnan's face was gloomy and ugly, and his body was full of sinister aura, as if he wanted to kill someone! But he could only bear it at this moment! After all, he proposed the two peak matches! If he was angry because he lost, wouldn't this be reported and would be even more embarrassing?

Six thousand eight hundred! Six thousand nine hundred! Seven thousand! When Lin Hao stepped on the seven thousand steps, it was already dark! And Jia Chengqi behind him, with the fourth-level talisman treasure in the family: blood-colored armor, had only barely climbed the fifty-level staircase! Jia Chengqi, the spiritual energy in the Qi Mansion in his body, had almost disappeared... His face was no longer blood-stained, and he looked even more ferocious! His white shirt was covered with bright red blood! The fourth-level blood-colored armor on his body was also cracked because of the cold sword intent of Wanjian Mountain! "Can I really... not compare to that boy?"

"After all, can I... not step up the seven thousand steps?"

Jia Chengqi was unwilling to accept it! He wanted to take another step! However, at the moment when he took his footsteps, with a click, the fourth-level blood-colored talisman "blood armor" on his body suddenly shattered, and the blood armor shattered, turning into blood mist and disappeared into the world. Then Jia Chengqi spewed out three mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, and his body fell limp in an instant! He couldn't step on! In the end, his footsteps stopped at the 6,543 stairs! Holding his pale face, Jia Chengqi looked at Lin Hao's figure that had disappeared between the clouds and mists. At that moment, he suddenly smiled bitterly.

Originally, he wanted to humiliate Lin Hao, but he never thought that he was the one who was insulted in the end! After a tragic smile, he turned his head and looked back at the disciples of Chimofeng at the foot of Wanjian Mountain, and then he murmured: "I'm sorry, I've tried my best!!"

After saying that, he bit his finger and pointed towards the sky! "With my blood, summoning you, who would like to become the sword in my hand?"

When his voice was heard, a "buzzing" sword sound suddenly came from the Wanjian Mountain cave under the 6,500 stairs! These sword sounds were the sounds of famous swords in Wanjian Mountain from all ages! They were also the sounds of being summoned! A few seconds after the sound was heard, a cold and dazzling sword light suddenly turned into a black mist and shot out from the 6,500 dark cave! The sword was fierce, and as soon as it appeared, it filled the air with a murderous aura! The sword blade flew over, Jia Chengqi stretched out his right hand, and the cold sword fell directly into his hand.

This sword is seven feet long and the blade is green all over.

Holding it in your hand, a flood of hostility suddenly came.

Holding this sword in his hand, Jia Chengqi's eyes showed a glimmer of joy.

"From now on, you will be my sword!"

After the words fell, Jia Chengqi dripped blood on the sword blade again. The sword blade made a "buzzing" sound, and then recognized the master! After the sword dripped blood and recognized the master, this sword became Jia Chengqi's sword! Holding the sword in his hand, Jia Chengqi raised his eyes and looked at Lin Hao, who had already disappeared from the clouds and mist, and couldn't help but say coldly: "Even if you beat me today! But wait! I will take this shame back with my own hands one day!"

After saying this sentence sternly, Jia Chengqi did not climb Jianshan again, but jumped toward the foot of Wanjianshan! "Ah?

Junior Brother Jia, he... gave up! He took the sword!"

"In the end, he stayed at 6,543 stairs! Alas!"

"Although we Chi Mofeng lost this time, Junior Brother Jia's talent has to be said, and he is still very strong!"

"yes!"

As these disciples of Chimo Peak were talking one by one, Tu Jingnan's face turned apart, so ugly! However, Wei Wuxian, who was on Cangmu Peak here, couldn't help laughing happily when he saw Jia Chengqi giving up completely.

"Elder Tu, you Achimoto lost this game!"

Wei Wuxian looked at Tujingnan Road with a proud look on his face.

Tu Jingnan groaned and said, "It's only once, why should Brother Wei be so proud?"

"Am I proud?

I just want to tell Brother Tu that sometimes, those who insult others will be humiliated!!”

"You..." Tu Jingnan suddenly became furious when he heard this.

Elder Wei was not afraid of him, so he stepped forward and said, "What?

Is Brother Tu unwilling to admit defeat?”

Tu Jingnan glared at Wei Wuxian angrily, as if he wanted to tear Wei Wuxian to eat! But in the end he slowly endured it! "I didn't expect Cangmufeng to recruit such a talented disciple. Haha, I'm very lucky! But, you have to know that each of our seven sons of the Sword Sect has climbed the seven thousand steps! There is nothing to be proud of!"

Tu Jingnan sneered.

After saying that, Tu Jingnan added again: "What's more, our ghost teeth on Chimo Peak had climbed the 8,500 stairs!"

When Wei Wuxian mentioned Guiya, he frowned and wanted to say something, but he finally endured it! Guiya was the close disciple of the Kurong Patriarch of Chimo Peak, and was also called the son of Chimo Peak's inheritance.

The strength is only a little lower than Feng Chun, the first genius of Dragon Shou Peak! It is known as the second person in the Zhengyuan Sword Sect for thousands of years! Wei Wuxian naturally knew the strength of the ghost teeth. For him, it is already a miracle that Lin Hao could beat this "Jia Chengqi" today! As for defeating the ghost teeth, Wei Wuxian had never even thought about it! Night! It is coming slowly! It has been a day since Lin Hao climbed to the sword mountain! At this moment, Lin Hao was already standing on the seven thousand steps! After reaching the seven thousand steps, Lin Hao felt the "ancient sword heart" in his qi mansion becoming more and more excited, and he absorbed the sword spirit of Wanjian Mountain more and more crazily.

At the same time, the whistling sword energy on the Wanjian began to crazily pour into Lin Hao's Qi Mansion. Lin Hao originally practiced the "Twelve Ancient Qi Condensation Method" to make the Qi Mansion in his body twice as large as that of ordinary cultivators. Now, after absorbing the sword energy of Wanjian Mountain, the Qi Mansion has slowly become full! As the Qi Mansion becomes full, Lin Hao's seventh-level foundation-building cultivation level began to slowly reach the peak, and at the same time he felt a slow breakthrough... "Can the absorbed sword energy fill the Qi Mansion and help me break through?"
Chapter completed!