On the mountain top, the tip of the sharp knife had penetrated deep into the sole of Ye Han's foot. The intense pain struck, and Ye Han's face suddenly became extremely pale, and his face became distorted.
You must know that Ye Han is a mortal now, unable to use his own strength at all. Being pierced by this sharp weapon will cause the heart-wrenching pain, just like being stabbed into the body with a knife.
I can only bear it, but I can't resist!
Throughout the entire mountain peak, it would take at least a hundred steps for Ye Han to walk to the iron cable bridge that leads to the second mountain peak. It is hard to imagine what Ye Han would have looked like if he had completed this journey!
On top of the mountain of swords, Ye Han's face was twisted, and he was sweating drop by drop. However, his feet were moving with difficulty. This was just the first step. If he gave up so easily, why bother starting?
!
Gradually, under the gaze of those around the world, Ye Han's footsteps landed on the tip of another knife. As the gravity of Ye Han's body was borne by the soles of his feet, the sharp weapon penetrated bit by bit.
In the soles of Ye Han's feet, blood also fell down the blade in streams.
"This guy is really calm. If he were an ordinary person, he would have screamed a long time ago."
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning. It's not that easy to get through this mountain of knives. This kid will either fail or die in the mountain of knives."
"Not necessarily. Maybe he can really pass through this mountain of swords and sea of fire and enter the second level."
There were a lot of discussions in the world, and the eyes of the powerful men from the Zhen Clan and the Qin Clan fell on the mountain where Ye Han was, with indifferent expressions. For the Qin Clan, Ye Han wanted to pass this first hurdle.
It is difficult and difficult, and what if Ye Han passes this level? There are two more levels waiting for the master and apprentice.
Historically, no one has been able to pass these three levels. The strong men of the Qin tribe did not believe that miracles would happen to Ye Han and Qin Wudao.
"This kind of difficulty should not be underestimated. Can Ye Han persevere?" In the void, the brows of Daotong and the other three people had already condensed into the word "Sichuan". They saw with their own eyes a flesh and blood body falling from the sharp tip of a knife.
Anyone who walks by that kind of scene will feel shuddering!
"For the emperor's sake, this is Ye Han's own choice. There is nothing we can do now. This powerful Qin clan is not something we can challenge!" Daotong glanced at the powerful men on the top of the holy mountain. These people
The nobility and arrogance in their eyes are innate, and ordinary people are not qualified to look up to them in front of them.
"Hateful!" Xiao Yuangang clenched his fists, feeling powerless in the face of such a powerful force, which made them all feel very aggrieved!
Looking at the young man walking on the tip of the knife, Yan Yulan sighed in her heart, and a look of unbearability flashed through her beautiful eyes. However, at the moment, she could only watch so helplessly, and help
Nothing to do with Ye Han.
At this moment, Ye Han had walked more than ten steps on top of the densely packed blade. With every step he took, the shining blade was stained with dazzling blood, and even the ground on the mountain top was stained with dazzling blood.
All stained red.
However, after walking for more than ten steps on the mountain of swords, Ye Han's face was pale, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes. This road full of thorns could not stop him.