"Doesn't this mean that the suppression from my blade intent is the weakest?"

Cheng Feng's eyes lit up.

Because he was currently in the Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage, his cultivation was probably the lowest among all the people who passed the examination.

"Indeed." Nalan Changsheng nodded.

Hearing that, Cheng Feng's face revealed a smile.

Bang bang bang bang!

At this time, outside of the Knife Mountain Gallery, six explosive sounds rang.

This should be the sound produced by the six large silver arrows from the Ironwood Thirteen hitting the The Secret Mansion of Saber Demons, but it couldn't even make the Secret Mansion sway a little.

This was because The Secret Mansion of Saber Demons was something that the great masters of Half-step Heaven-ascending Stage, which the Blade Demons had left behind.

Although the arrows shot out by the Ironwood Thirteen were powerful, compared to the blade demon, they were far too inferior, to the point that they did not even qualify to carry other people's shoes!

"Let's go, catch up to that fellow Li Dengfeng first."

Cheng Feng retracted his gaze, and started to follow the Knife Mountain Gallery, going all the way up.

Sure enough, as he climbed up the Knife Mountain Gallery, Cheng Feng gradually felt a trace of pressure.

However, to the current him, this bit of pressure was harmless and worth nothing.

Because at this time, Cheng Feng's cultivation was only at the Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage but his blade intent had already reached eighty percent of the fourth stage.

In less than a minute, he had already arrived at a location four kilometers away from the Knife Mountain Gallery.

Roughly seven or eight meters in front of him, Tyrant Knife was leaning against the side of the long corridor, with sweat pouring down his forehead and his pair of big legs dripping with blood.

Evidently, Tai Long had walked a particularly difficult path.

Due to being unable to withstand the suppression from the saber intent, the sole of his foot was already riddled with gaping wounds when it stepped on the blade.

"Cheng Feng, why don't you have any reaction at all!"

Tai Long leaned on the side of the corridor and looked back, only to realize that Cheng Feng was not under any pressure.

Walking up to the tip of the blade was like taking a leisurely stroll, a stark contrast to him.

"Ugh …"

Cheng Feng did not know how to answer, and could only shrug his shoulders, "Maybe I was born with the ability to be compatible with the Inheritance of the Blade Demon!"

"Fuck you!" Hearing that, Tai Long was speechless: "Since it's so easy for you to climb the blade mountain, then let's go first and bring that fellow Li Dengfeng down."

Li Dengfeng was two to three hundred meters away from him.

When he heard Tai Long's words, especially seeing the way Cheng Feng looked at him, he immediately felt his scalp go numb.

Then without another word, he forced himself to continue climbing.

However, the current him was already at his limit. Every time he passed by a blade, he would need to cut open a wound on his foot, and blood would gush out from the wound, causing Li Dengfeng's face to scrunch together.

But he didn't dare stop.

Because, the moment he stopped in his tracks, Cheng Feng would catch up to him within a few minutes, and kick him out of the Knife Mountain Gallery.

But fortunately, three uninvited guests appeared at the entrance of the Knife Mountain Gallery, attracting Cheng Feng's gaze.

Amongst the three of them, there were two Strong Man s and one youth in linen robes.

It was actually the Ironwood Thirteen with the huge silver bow, Tie Mujiu with the six large blades on his back, and the Sword Forest genius Shen Chen.

"That little beast is right in front of us!"

The moment the Ironwood Thirteen entered the Knife Mountain Gallery, his gaze locked onto Cheng Feng. Immediately after, he hoisted his huge silver bow, placed the three large silver arrows on the bowstring, and shot them out explosively.

However, this Knife Mountain Gallery was the place left behind by the Blade Demons to select their true disciples, so the Arrow Dao Martial Cultivator was not allowed to behave atrociously here.

As a result, the moment the three silver arrows left the bowstrings in Ironwood Thirteen's hands, they exploded into smithereens in the air.

As for him, he himself had been struck in the chest by a strong wave of blade intent. As he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, he had already been blasted out of the Knife Mountain Gallery with a boom.

"Heh, daring to mess around in the Saber Demon's Legacy, you are truly courting death!"

Cheng Feng had already anticipated this scene and appeared to be incomparably calm.

At the entrance of the Knife Mountain Gallery, Tie Mujiu, who was carrying six large blades on his back, was not too concerned about the matter of the Ironwood Thirteen being blown out of the The Secret Mansion of Saber Demons.

He only looked deeply at Cheng Feng for a moment, then retracted his gaze, and instructed Shen Chen who was beside him: "You may leave, this is not a place that you should stay."

With that, Tie Mujiu stepped forward and began to climb Knife Mountain Gallery.

"This guy is a ruthless character!" Cheng Feng frowned.

As the saying goes, biting dogs don't bark!

For a quiet character like Tie Mujiu, killing people was truly cruel.

Cheng Feng's eyes turned, he immediately retracted his gaze and began to climb the mountain.

Just like that, in a moment's time, he was behind Li Dengfeng.

No matter how much strength Li Dengfeng used, and how much he endured the pain, Cheng Feng was able to catch up to him and surpass him.

"Cheng Feng, what are you doing?" After Cheng Feng passed Li Dengfeng, he stopped.

This made Li Dengfeng extremely nervous.

"What is it? What do you think I would do! "

Cheng Feng sneered, without any hesitation, he kicked at Li Dengfeng.

In the Knife Mountain Gallery, the sword intent permeated the air, suppressing the Essence of the person who passed the trial to the point that it almost stopped circulating.

Only Cheng Feng's vitality could be freely circulated.

"Cheng Feng, you …"

Currently, Li Dengfeng's vitality was being suppressed by the blade intent and was unable to leave his body. After being kicked by Cheng Feng, his entire body was immediately sent flying along with the Knife Mountain Gallery.

Only after flying about one and a half kilometers away from the Knife Mountain Gallery did the Essence Qi finally rush out of his body and stop its retreat.

But as a result, he changed from the first person to the third.

This made Li Dengfeng grit his teeth in anger and hate him to the point that he almost shattered his teeth!

Five kilometers away, after Cheng Feng sent Li Dengfeng flying with a kick, he looked towards Tai Long who was a few hundred meters behind him.

"How is it? Do you feel like you can pass this trial? "

"I can, but I'll probably need to spend a lot of time to slowly grind it down. It's not as free and easy as you." Tai Long said in envy.

"Haha, I'll give you this."

Cheng Feng suddenly took out the Common Clover Herb that he had collected, and threw it towards Tai Long. "Once you absorb and refine it, you'll probably be able to pass through this hurdle easily."

"Common Clover Herb?" Catching the Common Clover Herb, Tai Long was startled for a moment, and then threw it back to Cheng Feng: "This item is too precious, I cannot take it!"

"You are a dignified Tyrant Knife, how did you suddenly become so childish?"

Cheng Feng threw the Knife Grass back at Tai Long: "Don't reject it. Refine it.

"This... "Fine!"

Tai Long muttered to himself for a bit, and no longer refused: "I heard that the moment one passes through this trial, they would receive a twelve leaf Knife Grass as a reward. If I can get through this, that twelve leaf Knife Grass will be yours. "

With that said, Tai Long tore off a piece of the Common Clover Herb's leaf and placed it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng calmed his emotions and continued to climb Knife Mountain Gallery.