Chapter 1544: Sing with the sword!

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If it is said that the strong confession of pity for the **** just now, it has caused a sensation in the audience.

So at this moment, what Ruan Hongli said and said, the love is deep, melting everyone's hearts.

Everyone can feel the ultimate love, pure love between the lines!

In the past eighteen years, Ruan Hongli has never shown any color to other men. She has devoted all of her energy to cultivation.

However, one day, the flame named "love" suddenly came and filled her whole world, just as dazzling, splendid and brilliant as fireworks in the night sky.

If Ye Fan passes the assessment, reaches the top and achieves the supreme hegemony, then she is willing to be the little woman who silently supports her.

If Ye Fan fails and is expelled from the teacher's door, then she is also willing to elope with him regardless of everything, no matter whether the front is the abyss or the sword mountain, she has no regrets.

At this moment, everyone was shocked by her determination and determination.

Even Ye Fan did not expect that she would be so affectionate for herself.

"Hey... there are 80,000 characters in the world, but love characters are the most murderous!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Fuyao sighed quietly, looked at Ye Fan and said, "Boy, if you dare to live up to the red carp, I will never forgive you!"

"Senior, I will treat the red carp well!" Ye Fan said quickly.

Although he and Ruan Hongli have not broken through the last bottom line, he already regards Ruan Hongli as his own woman in his heart.

At this time, the pity boy began to climb the heavenly ladder again.

But after reaching the 700th floor, it is another world.

Step by step!

The evildoer layer, the test is not only the realm of cultivation, but also talent, potential and willpower.

The speed of the **** slowed down suddenly, every step was very difficult.

Finally, on the 710th floor, the pity boy stopped moving, his face was pale, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body trembled uncontrollably, as if under great pressure.

Not to mention moving forward, even standing in place is extremely difficult, if he doesn't immediately retreat, he might be in danger of exploding and death.

In fact, the 710 floor is definitely not bad, it is a genius once in ten years, but it is far from the 730 floor of Ruan Hongli.

Just now I pity the **** and threatened to surpass her, now if I retreat in a desperate way, it's tantamount to hitting myself in the face and embarrassing my grandma's house.

"Ho **** ho ho!"

Suddenly, the pity boy's eyes were red, and he let out a hysterical roar:

"Come out-Jueying Sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sword suddenly appeared in the hands of the pity playboy.

The strange thing is that there is only a section of the hilt, but the blade is not visible.

However, looking at the hilt of the sword, Mrs. Fu Yao's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed: "Jeju Sword, I didn't expect Xuan Jizi to bestow this sword on him!"

"Master, what is Jueying Sword?" Ruan Hongli asked curiously.

"This sword is a magic weapon created by Xuan Jizi himself. It is a mid-tier spiritual weapon of the heavenly rank. The blade is invisible and invisible. Not to mention that it is invisible to the naked eye. Even the divine consciousness cannot detect its existence! For this reason, Jueying The sword is also known as the sword of peerless assassination, which is enough to assassinate the king and kill the driver.

At the same time, the pitiful **** holding the Shadowless Sword seemed to be blessed with great strength, and the pressure on his body suddenly lightened.

"Swish swish swish swish!!!"

He slashed frantically. Although the blade was invisible, the sword energy shot out from it was intertwined with a dense net of sword curtain, which seemed to be able to tear apart the pressure ahead.

While swinging his sword, he moved forward with the power of Jueying Sword.

715 floors, 720 floors, 725 floors...

The **** keeps approaching Ruan Hongli's 730-story record, getting closer and closer!

In a sense, he had already cheated by using a middle-grade heavenly weapon.

However, the sacred ladder to heaven does not prohibit the use of any means, if you have a holy artifact, you can use it.

However, the real strength of Pity Playboy is only up to the 710th floor. In this way, even if he wins, he is invincible.

However, the pity boy didn't care so much, a madness appeared on his face, and he soon surpassed the 730 floor, continued to move forward, and finally stopped at the 738 floor!

Although he only surpassed the 8th floor of Ruan Hongli, the gap between the 8th floor was larger than the 100th floor below.

Immediately, the pity boy turned around, looked down at Ruan Hongli on the ground, and said loudly: "Little bitch, have you seen it, I am far more than you, I am the real genius! One day, I will let You kneel on the ground and sing to conquer!!!"

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Upon hearing this, Ruan Hong's eyes widened and her eyes widened, and she was very embarrassed.

"Don't worry..." Mrs. Fuyao said suddenly: "Red Carp, although his teacher is not the pinnacle powerhouse of the first generation, he still has some status in the sect. No one can bully my disciple! Elder Xuan Jizi, I will negotiate!"

"Thank you, Master!" Ruan Hongli quickly thanked him.

With Mrs. Fuyao's support, even if the elder Xuanjizi has to be a little bit thin, it is impossible to let the pity **** do whatever he wants.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan looked at Mrs. Fuyao and said: "Senior, don't bother you to take this matter, I will solve it!"

"what?"

Madam Fuyao raised her eyebrows, never expected Ye Fan to make a noise.

You know, if you just pity the **** alone, that's nothing, but pity the **** is the disciple of the elder Xuanjizi, and even the Shadow Sword was given to him.

In Mrs. Fuyao's opinion, no matter how powerful Ye Fan is, it is impossible to break his wrist with a giant like Xuanjizi, right?

"Senior, Red Carp is my woman. If I can't even protect her, what face is there to live in this world?"

Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it was extremely firm and his words were like rocks.

The grudge between him and the pity boy is not a day or two.

At the beginning of the Taikoo battlefield, the pity boy provoked the Dali King Kong Demon Ape, but he caused trouble, almost killing Duguxin, Lin Tatian and others.

After that, the king of Ye Fan returned and forced the pity to slay himself, and all his grievances were wiped out.

If the pity boy is interested, Ye Fan would not embarrass him too much.

Unexpectedly, he continued to die, and even wanted to use the elder Xuanjizi to pressure and force Ruan Hongli to marry him.

If Ye Fan could tolerate this situation, he would not be a man!

In fact, in Ye Fan's heart, the pity boy is already a dead person, even if there is a mysterious elder behind him, it doesn't work.

"Ok!"

Feeling Ye Fan's will, Mrs. Fuyao nodded and said no more.

At this time, the pity boy also came down from the Heavenly Stair Ladder, and the next round of competition continued.

The next assessment was relatively boring and unremarkable, and no one climbed to the 700th floor.

After a long time.

The first 24 rounds have been assessed, and only the final round is left.

Ye Fan and the other cultivators also came to the front of the Heavenly Ladder.

Jian Wuya, the first person in the outer courtyard, was also among them.

For a while, the millions of monks onlookers in the field opened their eyes wide, and their faces showed excitement.

This round is really interesting!

Jian Wuya is a legend in the outer courtyard. He should have entered the inner courtyard as early as three years ago, but he went to Bury Jianhai and found his own destiny sword-Heavenly Sword!

Three years without celebrity, a blockbuster!

Three years without flying, soaring into the sky!

In everyone's opinion, Jian Wuya's ability to reach the 700th floor is a sure thing. He is even very hopeful to challenge the 800th floor and engrave his name on the top of the ladder stele.

Another highlight is Ye Fan.

Although Ye Fan didn't enter the sect for a long time, he had a lot of deeds about him. Just letting the Promise Bell ring for ninety-nine and eighty-one times caused a sensation in the entire sect.

And just now, Ye Fan even challenged Elder Lian Yunzi in front of everyone and even made a bet.

If Ye Fan can really surpass the record set by Daozi Han Xiao, then Elder Lian Yunzi will bow his head and apologize.

Such a scene is rare in a century!

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"The twenty-fifth round, start!" Lian Yunzi shouted loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, hundreds of figures burst out at the same time.

"boom!"

One of the figures exploded with the power of Pei Ran Mo Yu, as if sitting on a rocket, completely ignoring the pressure of the Heavenly Stair Ladder.

In an instant, everyone didn't react, and the figure swept up to the 300th floor.

It is Jian Wuya!

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the millions of cultivators below were inhaling air-conditioning at the same time, with an incredible expression, their eyes almost popped out.

You know, although the speed of the pity **** when he climbed the ladder was fast, he still climbed step by step.

No one has ever been like Jian Wuya, who jumped up to 300 floors.

For comparison, even Daozi Han Xiao is not as good.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Wuya put his right hand on the hilt of his waist.

Hearing the sound of "chiang", the sword of Heaven was unsheathed.

"Huh!"

A sword aura that surpassed the sky, blasted out, tearing the sky, as if going straight to the nine heavens.

Everyone present can feel the invincible will contained in the sword aura.

At the next moment, his sword was like a dragon, and people walked with the sword.

"Bai Hong sits on the fly, and the green snake box roars. I will pray for the king again, and the gods can not be seen. Xu draws an inch and an inch, and gradually bends his elbows. Yu Lu was shocked."

"Ting Dian is full of light, and the dragon is walking around. I want to comment on sword skills, and I hope Junliang will listen to it. Swords can be pierced, and swords can cut Qiongjiu. Swords fight against the sky and clouds, and the sword fights against the sun. Snake belly, the sword flicks the head of the minister."

Jian Wuya sang loudly while swinging the Heavenly Capital Sword, as if he was using some mysterious sword technique, like a sword immortal in the dust, indescribably freehand!

With the impassioned verse, every word seemed like a sharp sword, sonorous and powerful, throwing the ground with sound, exploding like thunder in the court.

His speech speed is getting faster and faster, and his pace is getting faster and faster. In just a few minutes, he has broken through the 400th, 500th, 600th, 700th floors...

After reaching the 700th floor, his pace did not slow down, and he marched towards the 800th floor.

Almost everyone was shocked by this scene.

And those elders during the Tribulation Period were even more ecstatic, lamenting that another peerless evildoer had appeared in the sect.

Although Yunhaixianmen Tianjiao is like a cloud, genius of this level is also very rare, and it can be described as a once in a century.

In the eyes of everyone, Jian Wuya's future is limitless. As long as he does not die, he will definitely become a powerhouse like Lian Yunzi, Xuan Jizi, and even Xingzi in the future, prefixing his name with the word "子".

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"correct!"

Suddenly, someone seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Where is the kid who bet with Elder Lian Yunzi?"

Hearing this, everyone in the venue shifted their eyes down, searching for Ye Fan's figure on the Heavenly Stairway.

500-600 floors, empty.

The 400-500 floors are still empty.

Jian Wuya's speed is too fast, throwing everyone else away.

After reaching the 300th floor, I finally saw a few monks, but Ye Fan was not among them.

On the 200-300 floor, most of the monks gathered here, and they were climbing the stairs with difficulty, but it was a pity that Ye Fan could not be seen.

"Look! That kid is at the bottom!" someone shouted.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the venue looked down.

I saw a lonely figure on the 36th floor, being pulled a long distance away by others.

It is Ye Fan!

For a time, the scene exploded, and all kinds of cynicism sounded:

"That's ridiculous! The penultimate place is on the 200th floor, and this kid is still on the 36th floor!"

"Slowly crawling like a snail, what a shame!"

"Just find a disciple of the second or third grade sect, I am afraid they are much better than him!"

"Humph! This kid dares to make a bet with Elder Lian Yunzi, he's really reckless!"

"Just now he was pretending to be awesome. After doing it for a long time, it was just a vain thing!"