I don’t know how long it took, but there were only a few left left who could stand in front of Fang Chen.
The remaining Sun Family Sword Cultivators had not come close to the battlefield at all, and now they saw that the situation was not good, they directly grabbed the vines and crawled upwards.
Fang Chen didn't chase him. From yesterday to today, his physical strength has been consumed greatly. He just fought another game, and he will be exhausted immediately if he doesn't rest.
"Don't climb up, he has no strength, go and deal with him quickly!"
On the 31st level ladder, a Sun Family Jian Xiu shouted angrily.
"You want to go!"
Those Sun Family Jian Cultivators knew the principle of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, and they didn't want to ruin their lives because of this incident.
The one who was obviously willing to quit before showed that he had already exhausted, but what happened later? The other party almost killed them through with one sword.
Now that the other party doesn't chase after him, it doesn't mean he is really exhausted. It is likely that he is playing with mice like before, and he intends to tease them.
Seeing that these colleagues were unwilling to take action, the people above could only stare at him. In their opinion, Fang Chen was really exhausted now and could not have the strength to take action!
"It should be really out of strength."
The Long Family Sword Cultivator looked at each other and secretly guessed Fang Chen's current state.
"By the way, is Lu Bingbing here?"
Fang Chen suddenly spoke.
Everyone looked at each other, and one of them shook his head: "Not here, he is above."
"Thank you."
Fang Chen nodded slightly and stopped talking.
Level 33 ladder.
There are only a few dozen people on this, and each one is the top sword cultivator.
"Senior Brother Lu, the sword cultivator I found from the big house has been looking for you. Maybe he wants to avenge his fellow countryman."
A sword cultivator had a serious expression. They had just seen the scene of Fang Chen killing through the Sun family's sword cultivator.
This person is simply a demon, unreasonable!
Lu Bingbing had a handsome face and a slender figure. He withdrew his gaze from Fang Chen and said lightly:
"I will talk about revenge if he can catch up."
After saying that, Lu Bingbing looked at Yan Kun not far away: "Yan Kun, what is his relationship with you?"
"We have some hatred, but because of gambling, the master does not allow internal fighting."
Yan Kun smiled faintly.
With his help, Tan Zixu and Huo Yuanwei are now on the 33rd level ladder, but they are already tired and are hurrying to rest.
"So, if this guy really comes to him, won't you help him?"
Lu Bingbing smiled.
"Brother Lu was joking, why should I help him?"
Yan Kun smiled and shook his head, "But I won't take action, after all, Master is watching, I hope Brother Lu doesn't blame him."
"understand."
Lu Bingbing nodded slightly, then looked at Bai Qingming, who was sitting cross-legged and regulating his breathing alone:
"I heard that Fang Chen and you are brothers, both disciples of the Xuxian Sword Sect?"
Bai Qingming opened his eyes and picked up the sword placed horizontally on his legs, "What? You want to fight?"
Lu Bingbing frowned slightly, then chuckled: "Our purpose is to reach the top. Infighting is meaningless to you and me. Even after leaving this place, he will be punished by the above. At that time, Li Changsheng is afraid that he will not be able to protect you.
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He paused, "If your junior brother catches up, I hope you can persuade him not to provoke me."
"Yes, I will persuade him."
Bai Qingming smiled and nodded.
Only by persuading it can you move.
With his understanding of Fang Chen's temperament, he could not persuade him even if he opened his mouth.
"I don't trust you very much."
Lu Bingbing suddenly chuckled: "Kill him so that there will be more trouble."
Several Long Family Sword Cultivators looked at each other and held their swords and walked towards Bai Qingming.
When the sword cultivator of the Sun family saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face, and someone smiled:
"I'll help you too. This guy and his junior brother should be eliminated so that we can compete fairly."
"You despicable and shameless people."
Bai Qingming cursed and immediately ran towards the vine, and at the same time he did not forget to say something to Yan Kun:
"Yankun, everyone is a fellow countryman. Are you sure you want to die and not save me?"
Yan Kun didn't say anything, and Tan Zixu and Huo Yuanwei looked at each other, with a little hesitant expression.
"It's not that I don't help but that I can't help myself."
Yan Kun said lightly.
"Really dog."
Bai Qingming cursed, then grabbed the vine and crawled up.
Seeing this, Lu Bingbing and others stopped resting and planned to catch up with Bai Qingming first to solve this hidden danger.
"Senior Brother Fu, do we care about this?"
Zhang Gaotian glanced at Fu Donghai.
"No need to pay attention."
Fu Donghai shook his head gently.
In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.
The small gap between the crowd gradually emerged during this period. Some people had climbed to level 50, while others were still at level 40.
Fortunately, there are some fruits on the vines, which can not only satisfy hunger, but also quench thirst. Otherwise, in the middle and late stages, everyone's pace will become slower and slower. If you want to climb the first level of ladder, it will probably take a whole day or even several days.
effort.
Someone has calculated that until now, about half of the Sun Family Sword Cultivation has died. Some of them have not been able to lose their physical strength, but more of them have died at Fang Chen's hands.
On the other hand, the Long family's sword cultivators are basically safe and sound, and the Long family has the advantage of the bets between the two sides.
Three months later.
The sixtieth level ladder.
According to the world's understanding of the Sword Burial Ladder, those who can climb to level 60 are basically geniuses of swordsmanship.
If a real mortal climbs here, as long as he has some talent for cultivation, he will be attracted by famous families.
The sword cultivators of the Long and Sun families are originally one in a million, so climbing here is nothing, it just depends on the speed.
Nowadays, many sword cultivators from the Long family are still waiting below. As for the Sun family... they are below level 60, they can no longer see the Sun family's sword cultivators.
Not all of them climbed to level 60 or above, but they were slow and sent away by Fang Chen.
"The feeling here...is really difficult."
Fang Chen came to the sixty ladder with a hint of fatigue on his face.
Many Long Family Sword Cultivators and Sun Family Sword Cultivators were like him, some of whom were lying directly on the ground and slept soundly.
"Fang Chen is here, stop sleeping!"
Someone woke up his colleagues.
When they found Fang Chen arrived here, the Sun Family Jianxiu showed anger, but they did not choose to escape.
Nowadays, every step you take requires a lot of effort.
"Don't be afraid, he doesn't have the strength to deal with us."
A Sun Family Jian Xiu whispered.
"Don't deal with us. Your Long Family Jian Xiu is chasing your senior brother. If you don't go up early, you're afraid that his corpse will be cold."
One person shouted at Fang Chen.
"Who is it?"
Fang Chen smiled.
"Lu Bingbing."
The other party said coldly.
The nearby Long Family Sword Cultivator's expression was a little unnatural.
Seeing this, Fang Chen looked up and walked straight towards the vine and continued to climb upwards.
The Sun Family Sword Cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little grateful to Lu Bingbing.
If it weren't for this person, I'm afraid that this person with Fang's surname would have to hold on to them.
The higher you go, the more empty it becomes.
A few months later, while Fang Chen was climbing, he saw a light sound suddenly coming from the depths of the vines.
"who?"
"It's me."
Bai Qingming, covered in blood, poked his head out, "They are all above, don't go up for the time being, if there weren't enough vines here, I might have been cold."
His lower body was empty, his feet had disappeared, and he was tied tightly with a vine to prevent him from bleeding and dying.