Running fast and slow, Bai Xiaosheng arrived at the foot of the mountain in the early morning. Then he turned around and went back and forth. As soon as he moved, he felt a strong wind blowing. He had already broken his body in the air, turning in a direction like a bird of swallows, landing on the side.

He turned his head and looked, and several figures quickly blocked his way, with the steel knife in his hand blocking his way.

Frowning, Bai Xiaosheng said to himself: "The people from Qinjiazhai, they...yes, they are delaying time..." Thinking of this, he felt unhappy, and kicked snowflakes one after another, forming a snow curtain, blocking the sight of both sides. With a cold smile, Bai Xiaosheng did not take the opportunity to leaps past several people, but drew out his long sword and jumped high into the sky, and his whole body was like a snow curtain.

A sword light flashed, and blood flowers were raised on the Qingfeng blade, scattering on the white snow.

"Overbial ability!"

Leaving a sneer, Bai Xiaosheng did not stop, but ran straight up the mountain. Behind, the people from Qinjia Village were shocked. One of them had fallen to the ground, with blood flowing from their necks.

There were sneak attacks and competitions down the mountain, but it was not obvious. However, when we got up the mountain, there were obviously more competitions and the fights were placed in the open.

Many heroes from the world here did not come alone, but brought their disciples and disciples. In this way, they would not let others pass easily for a place, just like Bai Xiaosheng met the Qinjiazhai people at the foot of the mountain, just to stop others and buy time for Qin Bo. However, when they met Bai Xiaosheng, they not only did not stop him, but also lost a life.

There are many such people. Just now, Bai Xiaosheng didn't walk far away when he heard a fight in front of him. From a distance, he saw several figures besieging one under the moonlight, and the fight was very lively.

"Haha...funny, funny...so interesting!"

A happy voice came out of the crowd. He seemed not only not to blame everyone for the interception and attack, but also quite happy. Such a person was naturally the old naughty boy Zhou Botong.

"This guy..." Shaking his head, Bai Xiaosheng quickened his pace and soon came not far away from several people. When the people heard Bai Xiaosheng's footsteps, they immediately separated. Zhou Botong also looked over. When he saw that it was Bai Xiaosheng, he laughed and said, "Brother Bai, it's you!"

Nodding and smiling, Bai Xiaosheng said seriously: "Old naughty boy, we are incomparable to the five people in front, but we are also outstanding people. It is better if we compare, who will reach the top first? The loser needs to teach the winner the same martial arts skills, how about it?"

When Zhou Botong heard this, his eyes lit up and clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, then let's compare!" As he said, Bai Xiaosheng's eyes flashed, his sword was raised, and a snowflake shot towards him, while he himself flew up and ran up the mountain. "You despicable and shameless guy, you actually attacked..." Behind, Zhou Botong's angrily voice came, and he didn't play with a few people anymore, and quickly chased after him.

When those who stopped him saw it, they were shocked. What a good guy, so powerful!

"Bai Xiaosheng, you are a scoundrel, stop the old naughty boy!" The old naughty boy screamed in the back, but Bai Xiaosheng in front of him kept moving faster and faster, always keeping the distance between him and the old naughty boy so that he can't catch up with him.

The two of them were extremely fast, and the speed was as fast as the wind. Everyone who saw them automatically gave in. Those who could have their speed were not weak people. They also had to look at others, otherwise they wouldn't seek death.

Therefore, Bai Xiaosheng and Zhou Botong who ran away were not stopped at all, which is also the reason why Bai Xiaosheng and Zhou Botong made a bet.

However, running up the mountain with all your might is really a tiring job. Even Bai Xiaosheng and Zhou Botong's internal strength were a bit difficult. After they ran two-thirds, their speed had already dropped. However, Bai Xiaosheng continued to run with all his might, and Zhou Botong behind him was naturally not willing to be outdone and gritted his teeth and followed him. At this time, the two of them were fighting for hard skills and perseverance.

Not to mention perseverance, this skill of using force is obviously more beneficial to Zhou Botong. Look at him running slowly, he jumped like a monkey, which seemed to save effort, and gradually narrowed the distance between the two. Although Bai Xiaosheng had a lot of knowledge and martial arts, at this time, his experience was still insufficient and he could not achieve the unity of theory and practice.

'If this continues, I must lose...' Bai Xiaosheng was unhappy. His eyes turned, he reached out to pick up a handful of snow, and pinched it, and it turned into two snowballs. He turned around and smiled, raised his head and shot it, and the two snowballs hit Zhou Botong's face.

"You kid is cheating again..." Zhou Botong was startled, and bent forward, rolled to the side, paused for a while. Bai Xiaosheng also opened the distance between the two again, allowing Zhou Bo to jump up in anger.

"Old naughty boy, how is this called cheating? This is a trick! Haha..." Bai Xiaosheng laughed proudly, but before the laughter was over, he heard the sound of wind behind him. He was startled, rolled up, leaned aside, and the two snowballs that came from behind also hit the ground. When he looked back, Zhou Botong was coming quickly. "Damn, this guy really knows how to learn and sell!" He cursed inwardly. Bai Xiaosheng didn't dare to delay. With a long sword, he shot out a snowflake, and he quickly got up and continued to run forward.

The two of them fought back and forth, and it was very lively, and Bai Xiaosheng also maintained his small advantage. But the higher he got, the less obvious his advantage. Zhou Botong was less than three meters away from him.

As the distance got closer, Bai Xiaosheng was anxious and a little happy. Because he realized the skills of using force from Zhou Botong's footsteps while running.

The shortest straight line between two points! Everyone knows this, but it is not the most labor-saving thing to walk straight between two points, especially on the steep mountains. You have to learn to borrow strength. Zhou Botong jumps around, just like he is flying in the air, stepping on branches, and jumping up again, that is, borrowing the strength of branches. After understanding this principle, Bai Xiaosheng also saves a lot of effort when he runs.

Seeing that the peak was right in front of him, Bai Xiaosheng was unwilling to be overtaken by Zhou Botong. Suddenly, he stopped, turned his body, and stabbed the sword with a scabbard. His sudden action scared Zhou Botong, who was chasing him behind him. The guy reacted quickly, and when he rolled, he actually rolled over from the side. But he was going up the mountain, so he naturally couldn't move forward, but leaned down.

With a slight smile, Bai Xiaosheng stretched his body and took two steps to further the distance between the two.

"Bai Xiaosheng, you are a scoundrel!" Zhou Bo, who had gotten up, cursed in anger, but Bai Xiaosheng had already jumped up and jumped to the top of the peak. He was looking at Qizi Quanzhen below, looking at him with a strange expression on his face, making Bai Xiaosheng smile embarrassedly.

He looked at Zhou Botong who was walking downstairs and said, "Old boy, you have a bad mind, don't shout it out, okay, it's embarrassing."

"You still have the face to say, you kid attacked me repeatedly, otherwise you could beat me." Zhou Botong was very upset, grabbed Bai Xiaosheng, reached out and hit him. Bai Xiaosheng let out a sound, dodged left and right, and counterattacked in his mouth: "That's a strategy, a strategy, you, a person with a brain, naturally don't understand."

"Okay, you guy, you dare to scold me for being an old naughty boy. I'll beat you..."

The two of them were entangled, and they were both over and over, and they were hit by a few strokes. There was no way, both of them had no strength, and they were like tantrums when they fought, and the people around them laughed secretly.

After making a fuss, both of them fell to the ground and gasped. Bai Xiaosheng sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and then adjusted his breathing. Zhou Botong saw that he was unwilling to let him go, and immediately closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing and restored his internal strength.

After the two reached the top of the mountain, about half a quarter of an hour, people came up one after another. This time, there were more people coming up one after another, one after another, as if uninterrupted. After about half an hour, Ma Yu shouted: "A hundred people are all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people who went up the mountain behind him were all lost and irresistible. On the top of the mountain, Ouyang Feng also stood up, walked to a large bluestone, and shouted loudly: "The second scene is here!" He directly printed on the large bluestone with his palm, and the hard bluestone made a crisp sound, and a complete handprint appeared on the plane of light, reaching half a finger.

"What a good and insignificant palm power!"

His palm shocked everyone around him, and he printed half a finger-deep palm prints with one palm, which was not something that anyone could do.

"Why are the old poisonous creatures showing off? Look at me, the old beggar." Hong Qigong jumped out and slapped the bluestone from the air. With a bang, a clear palm print appeared next to Ouyang Feng's palm print. Judging from its depth, it was no worse than Ouyang Feng's.

"Old beggar..." Ouyang Feng's eyes widened, murderous aura was everywhere. Hong Qigong did not show any weakness, and turned around and glared back. The momentum between the two made the people frightened, making the people around him frightened.

A breeze blew up from now on, Huang Yaoshi's body rotated, and instantly turned from one side to the other side, silently, while there was another palm print on the bluestone. However, compared to the two, the palm prints he left were a little more dived.

"The Lord of Huangdao is so good at lightning skills!"

Emperor Duan was not behind, and raised his hand and slapped a palm, leaving a fourth palm print on the bluestone, which was not much different from Huang Yaoshi's palm print.

All four of them took action, and everyone naturally looked at Wang Chongyang who had not taken action. Wang Chongyang was not polite, and waved the dust in his hand and slowly walked to the side of the bluestone, slapped his skills on the bluestone.

Seeing his strength when he used his hands, it seemed that he slapped one by one person on his shoulder, without any sense of strength. But when he took his hand away, the fifth palm print on the bluestone was actually deeper than that left by Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong.
Chapter completed!