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Chapter 251: You Long Sword Technique

"Wow, ten times the gravity, the body weighs more than a thousand pounds, and the consumption is a hundred times that of usual. Under such pressure, those who can maintain a stable mentality will only be able to realize the peak martial arts of small success."

Walking slowly on the tenth bend stone steps, feeling the ubiquitous pressure, Li Chen sighed in his heart.

Nearly a thousand Guyuan realm geniuses, more than 200 people can reach the ninth turn, but those who can reach the twelfth turn may have to be removed 70% or even 80%.

Over the years, as long as those who reach the twelfth turn have not died, they will become the Grandmaster of the Danxuan Realm in the near future.

These nine twists and turns test the comprehensive quality of a warrior, allowing all forces to see their potential clearly and conquer them.

Between the ninth turn and the twelfth turn, there were tens of thousands of stone steps, and within a range of nearly ten miles, hundreds of warriors were strewn with sparsely.

Although most of the fog has dissipated, it is too far apart and you can only see the back clearly.

What no one saw was that in the clouds above the Eighteen Bends, there were dozens of young men and women looking down with interest.

"Lingsu, this guy who came out of Xuanyun Sect is very interesting."

Lu Ziyou still stood beside Hai Lingsu with a shy face and said with a smile.

"Haha, Junior Brother Lu is talking about the boy named Li Chen. He is only seventeen years old and has such skills. It's really amazing."

A strong man said with a hearty smile.

Looking at his figure, it was no different from Xiong Man back then, and the breath that was exposed inadvertently was even more on it.

"That's true. The martial arts used by this kid, both Yuan and Wu, have all the prototypes of the power realm martial arts. They are obviously created by themselves. They seem to have a low understanding. The most important thing is that his martial arts has reached the peak of great success, which is much better than we were back then.

It's rare, rare."

Another young warrior holding a folding fan showed admiration and nodded.

Listening to everyone's praise, Hailingsu, wearing a scarf, could not see any joy or anger, but her smooth forehead frowned from time to time, as if she was upset about something.

All of these people are young masters from various pavilions and are only in their thirties.

Among them, the most qualified ones are Lu Ziyou and others, who are the genius masters of the eight great alchemy realm of Xuanwu Palace. Of course, Hai Lingsu is also at this level.

The other geniuses were a little worse, but they were not much worse.

"This year's selection is much more capable than the previous two sessions. Ye Guyun and Yang Yanzong are rare geniuses in swordsmanship."

The folding fan warrior pointed at the twelve bends below, and the two people who were about to reach said lightly.

"Yes, among the top geniuses this time, there are only a few of them who are the best. Dugu Shang was not bad at all, but unfortunately he was too killing."

Lu Ziyou nodded.

The other warriors all showed embarrassment.

These top warriors all came from the power of the Huanhai Pavilion, and they really made people look very impressed.

But some people laughed secretly. Although such a qualified genius is worthy of congratulations, if they cannot be admitted to their subordinates, it will be a headache for them to grow up in the future.

"Junior Brother Lu, I heard that you plan to accept this boy from Ye Guyun as a sword servant, but he has never agreed."

The strong young man said with a voice.

"Haha, this is just a bet between me and Lingsu, it's not bad."

Lu Ziyou said with a faint smile.

"Lu Ziyou, I didn't agree to bet with you."

Hailingsu, who had been silent, rebuked coldly.

"Ha ha."

They surrounded the people, looked at each other and laughed, as if they were moved by the atmosphere between them.

"In terms of the Dragon Sword Technique that Junior Brother Lu practiced, these people are his sword servants, and seven swords are coming out at the same time. The situation is expected. It is also a simple way to comprehend the sword intent at that time, and it is also a good thing for them."

The man waved the folding fan and said lightly.

"Hmph, it's a good way, but"

Hailing Su hums slightly.

"Senior Brother Zhan, there seems to be something abnormal on that Li Chen."

Lu Ziyou suddenly said.

"What can he do wrong? He is just a naughty man from a small place."

Hailing Su said to her lips and changed her mouth.

"Haha, maybe I've read it wrong."

Lu Ziyou said with a faint smile.

Everyone pointed and pointed at the many genius warriors on the top, and the people below were conscious of nothing and were still rushing to the road.

Time flies, twenty hours pass in a flash.

Li Chen dragged his tired body and slowly walked to the resting platform on the twelfth curve. There were only a few people resting wherever he looked.

This time, Li Chen did not hide his strength, so he didn't have to worry about the consumption of true energy, and steadily surpassed most of the warriors on the road.

Because of the time I had been delayed before, it was already the fifth day when I was struggling and the earliest one had already begun to make the thirteenth bend.

"It turned out to be him."

When he headed to the intersection of the thirteenth turn, Dugu Shang looked back inadvertently and saw Li Chen. His eyes flashed with cold light. He took a deep look before turning his body up and walking upwards.

"Someone is here again, huh, good-for-nostalgia."

"I really don't know each other."

Several warriors at the rest table were talking to each other, and when they saw Li Chen, they looked surprised.

Geniuses also have their own social circle. Li Chen is indeed strong enough, even above the vast number of geniuses, but his strength has grown too fast and he has never been integrated into this circle.

This has led to many people not familiar with him at all, and they have never even heard of him, and it is not surprising that they do not know him.

"Brother Li, you'll arrive so soon."

On the rest platform, Bai Yuchen was sweating profusely and had no time to wipe it. It was obvious that he had just arrived and the disciple beside him disappeared.

"Brother Bai, you know him."

One person asked.

"Don't you know yet? Nearly twenty people from Hou Feng in Zhenshan Pavilion were causing trouble for him, but they were beaten to the point of being beaten. Liu Wujun and others seemed to have also caused trouble for him before. If they didn't arrive, they would probably have been sent by him."

Bai Yuchen sighed.

"What."

"Impossible."

"So awesome."

Several people showed suspicion.

"hehe."

Bai Yuchen smiled without saying a word, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

"Senior Sister Hai."

When Li Chen saw Hai Lingying in Huanhai Pavilion, he nodded at him, without saying anything, and walked to an empty resting table to adjust his breathing.

For him, the stone steps from the ninth to the twelfth bend was indeed a considerable consumption. He walked and stopped seven or eight times along the way, and each time it was caused by lack of strength.

If you go further, it will probably be several times more difficult than this.

"Hey, sister Hai, is it a disciple under your Huanhai Pavilion forces?"

Several people asked with interest.

"Um."

Hai Lingying took a deep look at Li Chen, but didn't say much.

Everyone stopped asking questions, but they were more interested in Li Chen. If it was as Bai Yuchen said, it would be outrageous. It was not something they could withstand. It had reached the top level.

Three hours later, several warriors came one after another, and without exception, they were so tired that they almost exhausted.

"Brother Li, let's go together."
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