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Chapter eight hundred and first

"Haha, okay."

Li Xiaobai smiled and nodded in response, "No matter how hard you try, you can't stop this man from committing suicide."

"Please, junior brother."

Senior Brother Huo showed a smile on his fleshy face and made a gesture of invitation.

Jianfeng is a majestic mountain peak. It stands very conspicuously at the entrance of the sect and has a large flow of people. At this moment, many monks coming and going stopped in unison and looked at the scene in front of them with interest.

Every year, there are some newcomers who don't know how to challenge the sword, but all of them fail without success, or even worse, they are directly injured by the sword and disappear from sight.

For them, this is a good show to pass the time once a year, but they don't know why only four newcomers came this time. They looked like they were having sex with Senior Brother Huo.

"Hehehe, this year's newcomers seem a bit arrogant!"

"Arrogant? They will turn into useless bones in no time. These young people just lack realistic beatings. Let Junior Brother Huo teach them a lesson."

"I wonder how long the newcomers can last this time. How about we start a game?"

"Okay, I bet they will be seriously injured when they reach the thirtieth step!"

"Hahaha, Brother Chen really thinks too highly of them. When we first went up, we couldn't even reach the twenty-fifth level. These people are only twenty steps at best. The swordsmanship of Jianfeng

The mind has become more and more pure recently, and its power is getting stronger day by day. There are rumors that Jianzhong is about to be born. This kid is just seeking death by climbing at this juncture."

"Oh? Brother Chen also knows about the Sword Tomb. I heard from my senior sister that if the Sword Tomb comes to the world, the sect will select disciples to enter it to gain benefits. If you are lucky enough to get the inheritance of an ancient sword, you will be prosperous!

"

"Haha, it's not that easy. The ancient swords in the Sword Tomb have all followed their predecessors to fight in all directions. Not everyone can be recognized by them. This matter has nothing to do with us. There are few who can enter.

You have to start as an inner sect disciple, we don’t have the cultivation level or the destiny.”

The monks watched the movements of Li Xiaobai and others, chatting constantly, with a look of teasing and disdain in their eyes, all waiting to see a joke.

Looking down at the junior disciples who have just started to suffer heavy setbacks like this gives them a sense of accomplishment from the bottom of their hearts.

This is a good opportunity for juniors who are new to the church to respect their teachers.

At the foot of the sword.

Li Xiaobai and others looked up. The mountain peaks were towering into the clouds, much higher than many surrounding peaks. Even before they stepped on them, they could already feel the fierce momentum, which made people feel frightened.

The road above the mountains rises in a spiral shape, reaching the top. At this moment, you can see countless monks climbing hard. Various numerical values ​​are manifested above their heads, most of which are hundreds of golden merit points, occasionally mixed with three or five.

Ten thousand points of blood-red sin value.

Many female cultivators were dripping with sweat, and their clothes got wet again and again, outlining a thrilling curve.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a white sword!" the old beggar couldn't help but admire.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a long sword!" Ji Wuqing also stared at the top without blinking.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a penetrating sword intent!" Ergouzi said.

"Ahem, what's wrong with sword intention? We just like to climb mountains and enjoy the process of climbing." Li Xiaobai coughed twice and said calmly.

Senior Brother Huo has black lines all over his forehead. These newcomers are so big-hearted. They dare to talk and laugh in front of him. This shows that they really don't take him as a senior brother seriously!

But it doesn't matter. After he goes up the mountain later, he will let the other party know that in the sect, the junior brother must obey the words of the senior brother!

He has been in the Sword Sect for three years. Although he is still a monk in the Human Immortal Realm, he can already climb more than 190 steps on the sword's edge. This achievement is not considered outstanding, but it is not comparable to that of just a few monks who have just started.

"Let's go."

Li Xiaobai stepped into the sword's edge.

The property values ​​of the system panel jumped instantly.

first step.

[Attribute points +1000...]

Step two.

[Attribute points +2000...]

Step three.

[Attribute points +3000...]

Step 4.

[Attribute points +4000...]

After walking several steps in a row, the values ​​on the system property point panel jump, without any stress.

Li Xiaobai understood in his heart that the damage of the sword on the sword's edge continued to increase. Basically, every step forward would increase one thousand attribute points. Although it didn't look like much, looking at the height of the entire mountain, if one could reach the top

If so, it would definitely be an extremely horrific injury.

At least at the moment, he is still far from reaching that step. A rough estimate is that walking about four to five hundred steps is his limit. If he goes any further, he may be seriously injured.

The old beggar and others followed closely behind, but after walking a few steps, they felt the pressure increase sharply.

Several rays of light flickered in the void, and the bloody light and golden light intertwined, attracting the attention of the surrounding monks.

After seeing the values ​​clearly, all the monks present took a deep breath.

"Hey, the young man leading the charge looks so polite, but he actually has a crime value of 110,000!"

"Look at that chicken, it actually has ninety thousand sin points!"

"No, no, the most outrageous thing is that dog. The merit of an animal is more than two thousand. Did it grow up by eating merit? This value is higher than many elders in our sect!"

"How did they do it? Are this year's newcomers so powerful?"

The disciples were horrified, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

"Damn it, is it so fierce?"

Senior Brother Huo and others on the side were also dumbfounded. With such a value, this year's new batch of newcomers are obviously not easy to deal with. How can they be soft persimmons? Maybe they have been kicked on the iron plate.

"It's okay. No matter how strong the newcomers who have just joined the sect can be, we are all monks in the Human Immortal Realm. We will do some small tricks for a while. The one named Li Xiaobai has killed many people, and his savings must be a

Massive numbers, maybe we will get rich this time!"

A monk murmured in a low voice, looking at Li Xiaobai with a green light shining in his eyes, looking very greedy.

In their eyes, Li Xiaobai is already a moving humanoid treasure house, and asking for some benefits may be enough for them to practice for a period of time.

On the edge of the sword.

The little yellow chicken couldn't hold on at first. It didn't want to be killed by the sword for no apparent reason. After taking two steps with its little feet, it screamed and ran away.

"Made, this bastard is really a noob. He's no good. Even Ergouzi can't hold on anymore. His cultivation is really flawed. He slipped away because he didn't take enough baths!"

After walking a few steps, Ergouzi felt that he couldn't hold on any longer. He didn't want to expose the power of his bloodline, so he turned around and ran away.

"I don't understand the meaning of the sword, so I feel a little uncomfortable."

There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of the old beggar's mouth. This sword edge is simply a treasure house for sword cultivators. They can use the sword's intention to sharpen the sword's energy, and even understand the sword's intention from it. However, he knows nothing about it and can only rely on his cultivation.

Hold on.

Now that he has entered the Sword Sect and is close to the water tower, he has made up his mind that if things go wrong here, he must go to the Sutra Pavilion to read the classics and practice a swordsmanship!


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