Lu Linhan is indeed a monster, which is recognized by Chongxing. But if what Jinding sage said is true, Lu Linhan is likely to fall in front of Yunfan.

Before the age of 40, you can cultivate Qizhong in the saint's realm. The young generation of Chongxing is really unmatched, but the absence of Chongxing does not mean that there are no other stars.

Even if there are no other stars, it doesn't mean that there has never been one in the nine sky region for so many years.

If Yunfan understands the rules, it is really unprecedented, and there is no future, so there is no comparability.

The iron sword Saint gently shook his head. He was born Yu and he was born bright?

"Ah..."

A scream interrupted the thoughts of the iron sword saint. Looking at the muddy corpse on the ground, his face looked helpless.

Every time I come here, I will see this scene. Which of these is not a genius of the door, so they die.

"Jinding, how much did Wanjun gate lose this time?" the iron sword Saint asked.

Looking at the Golden Tripod Saint stretching out three fingers, he was shocked and said, "the disciples of Wanjun gate are so outstanding this time? Only three?"

Every time at least hundreds of disciples of Wanjun gate go up the mountain, more than a dozen will die at least once. There has never been a time lower than double digits.

"Look at this, the disciples of each sect have lost at least hundreds this time. It seems that the strength of Wanjun sect is really better than other sects!"

"You think too much. Three of them died because of Yunfan's credit. The power of his rules will save them all in one breath."

The sage of Jinding smiled and opened Wanjun mountain this time. Only this thing excited him.

It doesn't matter whether Lin Yunbai can go to the second platform or not. The important thing is that if one of these disciples dies less, the strength of the sect will be stronger.

"It's him again!"

The iron sword sage couldn't speak for a long time. Now he knows why the Jinding sage said that before. This cloud fan is also surprising.

The iron sword Saint seemed numb when he watched the figure falling and the figure on the first platform.

Weak is weak, there is no reason to say.

The strong smell of blood dispersed, and Wanjun mountain gushed a sense of tragedy. It seemed that it had become a battlefield. It was no longer simply going up the mountain, but fighting in the battlefield.

Everyone here represents a sect gate. This is a contest between sect gates. What's the matter of life and death.

Looking at the figures coming up one by one, and looking at many others, Dong Qiang suddenly flashed a fierce color in his eyes as Lu Linhan climbed up.

Suddenly stood up and walked towards the mountain wall.

"You can't bear it!" Mozi said.

"I know, but it's only one chance. I don't want to leave regret. I'm different from you. I'm a demon family. I really can't. It'll be fine."

Dong Qiang went up. She was just the four peaks of the sage realm. It was difficult to bear greater gravity.

She moved up a little bit. Even so, she was faster than Yunfan.

Some of the disciples of Wanjun sect who were originally practicing were excited and followed Dong Qiang up.

Compared with Dong Qiang, they seem easier, but everyone knows that their lives will disappear at any time without the second platform.

"It seems that many people will die this time!" sighed the Jinding sage.

The arrival of Lu Linhan has emboldened everyone. If it is only the first platform, it is naturally a good thing. But now many people climb towards the second platform, which is a little sad.

Being able to get on the first platform is a genius among geniuses. It's hasty to die here.

"The blood devil invades and the shackles of saints disappear. This is an era of talents. They can't stand out and can only be obliterated." the iron sword sage sighed.

A scream came out, and the bloody scene not only didn't make everyone shy, but inspired everyone's courage.

Gradually, more and more people on the first platform participated in the climbing of the second platform.

"Come on!"

I don't know who shouted below. Other disciples who didn't die fell down and shouted.

The sage of iron sword was deeply gratified. All the religious talents who had been fighting openly and secretly did not expect to be twisted into a rope at this time.

However, as soon as he wanted to speak, he saw a disciple of Wanjun sect shouting angrily: "shut up and don't disturb senior brother Yunfan's thinking about life!"

The iron sword saint's body shook. Not only his body, but also other disciples of the sect looked at the Wanjun disciple who opened his mouth in amazement.

Think about life? That's bullshit, isn't it?

Isn't he climbing on it? It has nothing to do with thinking about life!

Wan Jun disciple said solemnly, "you don't understand. Before, senior brother Yunfan was thinking about life before he went to the second platform.

A few days later, senior brother Yunfan must have realized something, and then he easily went to the second platform. "

"Yes, we wanted to cheer senior brother Yunfan, but we disturbed senior brother Yunfan."

One by one, the disciples of Wanjun gate opened their mouths, and the iron sword Saint looked confused.

"What's going on?"

Jinding sage smiled and said, "maybe he was feeling, so he stopped them shouting at that time. Although I don't know whether it has anything to do with him going to the second platform, he was at least feeling."

Perception? Climbing on Wanjun mountain?

The iron sword saint and many other sect disciples doubt life. If they are not careful, they will die. Can they still understand?

Just then, a man said, "look, elder martial brother Lu has arrived at the second platform."

"It really deserves to be the top genius of the young generation of Chongxing. No one can surpass this speed."

"I think elder martial brother Lu will surpass that guy soon."

"Yes, elder martial brother Lu is already a saint if he doesn't understand the rules. How can others compare?"

The disciples of all sects sighed that even though Lin Yunbai's speed was much worse than Lu Linhan, the name of the most genius of Chongxing was really not boasted.

At this time, there was no one under the first platform for a long time, and dozens of people were left to practice on the first platform, and all the others climbed towards the second platform.

Yunfan is resisting the oppression of gravity at the moment. He doesn't even have the mind to understand the rules of gravity. With the gravity getting stronger and stronger, the yuan God can't carry it.

If the yuan God could not bear it, his spirit suffered great pain.

Although all practitioners have Yuanshen, because different practices lead to different refined Yuanshen, they have one thing in common, that is, there is spiritual will in Yuanshen.

If the yuan God does not have his own spiritual will, it is not his yuan God. Therefore, when the yuan God is unbearable, the pain caused by gravity will directly act on the spirit.

Yunfan racked his brains to think about how to solve such a dilemma. Suddenly, a voice said, "there is someone outside, you are a person, and I am an outsider."

Yunfan turns around and sees Lu Linhan. His cold and proud face is full of provocation.

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