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In the twinkling of an eye, the red and coarse incense in the censer had already burned more than half. All the friars looked at Li Yicheng, who was struggling, and all shook their heads.
The talent is OK, but it's much worse than those who really stand in the martial arts world.
Li Yicheng is sweating all over, and his face is very weak, which makes QianXingJian really can't go down. He says with bright eyes: "seven swords, can I go up?"
Maybe it's because I've seen a lot of incense burning, and I think that Emei will never have a chance. Immortal Qidao nods.
With a bit of curiosity: "no harm."
QianXingJian, the most outstanding disciple of Emei before Lin Qixuan appeared, wanted to see what level he had.
After Li Yicheng quit, QianXingJian resolutely stepped into the sand. All of a sudden, there were many illusions.
It turned out to be an array. There were constantly things that caused his fear. The monk with unstable mind could not even step out.
The talent of Qianxing sword is much better than that of Li Yicheng.
In just a few minutes, he crossed the distance that Li Yicheng took dozens of minutes to achieve.
The disciples of Emei gave out a cheering voice. Only Li Yicheng's face crossed an imperceptible bitterness. His fist was tight and loose, and he was a little weak.
But even the thousand star sword can't get to the stage in less than 15 minutes.
Everyone thinks that Emei has lost. Even the master of building foundation can't break the three hurdles in such a short time.
The atmosphere on Kunlun Mountain is a little depressing. A pair of eyes look at Qianxing sword silently.
They can't help thinking that it's too hard for them to go to school. This trial is to prepare for Lin Qixuan. The difficulty is harsh and unreasonable.
Normally, the time required is three sticks of incense, but now it is replaced by one stick of incense, and the immortal who built the foundation to guard the pass, which is impossible to complete. Kunlun didn't want to let Tian Yidao go down the mountain. Even if he lost the battle of proving immortals, he was also Kunlun's most gifted disciple.
Thousand star sword reluctantly bit teeth, default the fact of failure.
Suddenly, a Kunlun disciple ran up with a pale face.
"Zhang Jiao, someone is coming!"
This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Each immortal's facial expression is different, unexpectedly unconsciously nervous, fragrant remaining one tenth, that person also can come?
Since you're here, why don't you come early? Now even if it comes, it will not help.
On the mountainside, among the worshippers, there was a woman covered in a black robe. She Leng Leng, unbelievable looked down the mountain.
There are 10000 steps in Kunlun Mountain, like one stone dragon after another.
The immortal's eyes swept down in surprise. At the end of the mountain gate, a figure in white robe came slowly.
He went up the stairs with a flat face. His pace was slow and steady, but when people were distracted, he had already come to the mountainside.
The young man's figure is a bit awkward. The clean white robe is stained with dust, which seems to be a dusty road. But the eyes are dark and deep. Facing the top of the mountain, more than a dozen immortals are not afraid. Instead, they gently raise their chin, as if to say hello to someone.
The silent Kunlun Mountain suddenly exploded.
"It's Lin Qixuan!"
"Yes, I dare to come."
"You've got so much time left to humiliate yourself?"
In the face of questions or surprised eyes, Lin Nan was not moved. He looked at the sand in front of him and said, "is this the first level?"
The Kunlun disciple next to him nodded subconsciously, while Lin Nan also showed a smile. Although he was a little late, he finally caught up.
It takes two days to wake up from a coma.
Then he took a plane to Qinghai. Unfortunately, when the road was blocked by heavy snow, it became very difficult for him to get to Kunlun mountain. But he had to gasify his wings, fly and run all the time, and then he got to Kunlun mountain.
Lin Nan looked at the censer on the top of the mountain. There were only so many incense burning in it. There were three passes to the martial arts platform.
He looked to the top of the mountain, sitting on the top of the seven knife real person, voice clear said: "Kunlun Zhang Jiao, can I start?"
This calm makes many immortals look at it. They heard that Lin Qixuan was extremely arrogant, but now, it seems that he was not arrogant, he was defiant. For the rest of the time, I'm afraid it's hard for Zhuji immortal to get to the stage.
The first level is the most time-consuming one. Countless monks are trapped here.
"I don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth," Gong said coldly
In the eyes of Qi Dao real person, he showed a strong color of interest, and he nodded. With the permission of the Kunlun sect, Lin Nan smiles, carries his hands, and strolls into the "phantom of the heart.".
Many immortals show their disapproval, as well as those disciples who came from Kunlun. The reason why it's difficult is that it's aimed at the monk's state of mind. It doesn't mean that the better the talent is, the faster the clearance time is. Even tianyidao once stepped in and used a moment of Kung Fu.
And now to Lin Nan the rest of the time, a total of less than a quarter, but need to break three levels.The more confident he is, the more Kunlun disciples want to see his face change. As long as Lin Nan is defeated, Emei will not be able to participate in the next fairyland Festival and get all kinds of precious resources. This kind of self accusation will be shown in all aspects.
For example, the teacher sighs unintentionally, the younger martial brothers complain, when other people in the immortal sect enter the treasure land, Emei doesn't even have a quota At that time, even if no one said it was Lin Qixuan's fault, the expression on their faces would make him feel it.
Kunlun did not dare to kill Lin Nan because the military was there. But they can destroy a monk in the state of mind. Even if Lin Nan has the heaven level field, no matter how talented he is, he will never be able to step into the foundation once he breeds demons. This state needs to survive the thunder.
Not to mention Kunlun people, even he bochen doesn't think Lin Nan can break into the stage.
The burning time of incense is less than three minutes, and the average time is one minute. He can't do it himself.
He sighed helplessly and closed his eyes.
"Why? What's going on? "
"So fast!"
"After It's over! "
"My God."
There was a constant cry of surprise.
He Bo Chen a Leng, in the heart rises an unimaginable, he opens an eye to fix one's eyes to see to the hillside.
There has long been no Lin Nan's shadow!
The mirage array of heart demons is like walking on the ground here in Lin Nan!
Next is the second pass. In the face of a series of hard stone gates, that kind of material must go all out to break.
Lin Nan snorted, and the black scabbard came out like a dragon with a dazzling golden light.
"Starburst."
-- boom.
The ten stone gates were all pierced with only one blow.
The immortals looked at the broken stone gates with dull expression.
Gong lie, who was guarding the pass, changed his face: "how can the stone gate be mixed with refined black iron like paper paste?"
Just now Lin Nan threw out the golden sword light. He had the illusion that his skin was cold.
Gong lie swallowed his saliva in disbelief. If his divine sense didn't make a mistake, that move just now could hurt Zhuji.
In less than a minute, all three levels were broken.
Lin Nan's face is flat, and he jumps on the stage.
For a moment, the whole Kunlun Mountain was silent.
The immortals on the top of the mountain all looked at him strangely, with a complex expression.
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In the twinkling of an eye, the red and coarse incense in the censer had already burned more than half. All the friars looked at Li Yicheng, who was struggling, and all shook their heads.
The talent is OK, but it's much worse than those who really stand in the martial arts world.
Li Yicheng is sweating all over, and his face is very weak, which makes QianXingJian really can't go down. He says with bright eyes: "seven swords, can I go up?"
Maybe it's because I've seen a lot of incense burning, and I think that Emei will never have a chance. Immortal Qidao nods.
With a bit of curiosity: "no harm."
QianXingJian, the most outstanding disciple of Emei before Lin Qixuan appeared, wanted to see what level he had.
After Li Yicheng quit, QianXingJian resolutely stepped into the sand. All of a sudden, there were many illusions.
It turned out to be an array. There were constantly things that caused his fear. The monk with unstable mind could not even step out.
The talent of Qianxing sword is much better than that of Li Yicheng.
In just a few minutes, he crossed the distance that Li Yicheng took dozens of minutes to achieve.
The disciples of Emei gave out a cheering voice. Only Li Yicheng's face crossed an imperceptible bitterness. His fist was tight and loose, and he was a little weak.
But even the thousand star sword can't get to the stage in less than 15 minutes.
Everyone thinks that Emei has lost. Even the master of building foundation can't break the three hurdles in such a short time.
The atmosphere on Kunlun Mountain is a little depressing. A pair of eyes look at Qianxing sword silently.
They can't help thinking that it's too hard for them to go to school. This trial is to prepare for Lin Qixuan. The difficulty is harsh and unreasonable.
Normally, the time required is three sticks of incense, but now it is replaced by one stick of incense, and the immortal who built the foundation to guard the pass, which is impossible to complete. Kunlun didn't want to let Tian Yidao go down the mountain. Even if he lost the battle of proving immortals, he was also Kunlun's most gifted disciple.
Thousand star sword reluctantly bit teeth, default the fact of failure.
Suddenly, a Kunlun disciple ran up with a pale face.
"Zhang Jiao, someone is coming!"
This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Each immortal's facial expression is different, unexpectedly unconsciously nervous, fragrant remaining one tenth, that person also can come?
Since you're here, why don't you come early? Now even if it comes, it will not help.
On the mountainside, among the worshippers, there was a woman covered in a black robe. She Leng Leng, unbelievable looked down the mountain.
There are 10000 steps in Kunlun Mountain, like one stone dragon after another.
The immortal's eyes swept down in surprise. At the end of the mountain gate, a figure in white robe came slowly.
He went up the stairs with a flat face. His pace was slow and steady, but when people were distracted, he had already come to the mountainside.
The young man's figure is a bit awkward. The clean white robe is stained with dust, which seems to be a dusty road. But the eyes are dark and deep. Facing the top of the mountain, more than a dozen immortals are not afraid. Instead, they gently raise their chin, as if to say hello to someone.
The silent Kunlun Mountain suddenly exploded.
"It's Lin Qixuan!"
"Yes, I dare to come."
"You've got so much time left to humiliate yourself?"
In the face of questions or surprised eyes, Lin Nan was not moved. He looked at the sand in front of him and said, "is this the first level?"
The Kunlun disciple next to him nodded subconsciously, while Lin Nan also showed a smile. Although he was a little late, he finally caught up.
It takes two days to wake up from a coma.
Then he took a plane to Qinghai. Unfortunately, when the road was blocked by heavy snow, it became very difficult for him to get to Kunlun mountain. But he had to gasify his wings, fly and run all the time, and then he got to Kunlun mountain.
Lin Nan looked at the censer on the top of the mountain. There were only so many incense burning in it. There were three passes to the martial arts platform.
He looked to the top of the mountain, sitting on the top of the seven knife real person, voice clear said: "Kunlun Zhang Jiao, can I start?"
This calm makes many immortals look at it. They heard that Lin Qixuan was extremely arrogant, but now, it seems that he was not arrogant, he was defiant. For the rest of the time, I'm afraid it's hard for Zhuji immortal to get to the stage.
The first level is the most time-consuming one. Countless monks are trapped here.
"I don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth," Gong said coldly
In the eyes of Qi Dao real person, he showed a strong color of interest, and he nodded. With the permission of the Kunlun sect, Lin Nan smiles, carries his hands, and strolls into the "phantom of the heart.".
Many immortals show their disapproval, as well as those disciples who came from Kunlun. The reason why it's difficult is that it's aimed at the monk's state of mind. It doesn't mean that the better the talent is, the faster the clearance time is. Even tianyidao once stepped in and used a moment of Kung Fu.
And now to Lin Nan the rest of the time, a total of less than a quarter, but need to break three levels.The more confident he is, the more Kunlun disciples want to see his face change. As long as Lin Nan is defeated, Emei will not be able to participate in the next fairyland Festival and get all kinds of precious resources. This kind of self accusation will be shown in all aspects.
For example, the teacher sighs unintentionally, the younger martial brothers complain, when other people in the immortal sect enter the treasure land, Emei doesn't even have a quota At that time, even if no one said it was Lin Qixuan's fault, the expression on their faces would make him feel it.
Kunlun did not dare to kill Lin Nan because the military was there. But they can destroy a monk in the state of mind. Even if Lin Nan has the heaven level field, no matter how talented he is, he will never be able to step into the foundation once he breeds demons. This state needs to survive the thunder.
Not to mention Kunlun people, even he bochen doesn't think Lin Nan can break into the stage.
The burning time of incense is less than three minutes, and the average time is one minute. He can't do it himself.
He sighed helplessly and closed his eyes.
"Why? What's going on? "
"So fast!"
"After It's over! "
"My God."
There was a constant cry of surprise.
He Bo Chen a Leng, in the heart rises an unimaginable, he opens an eye to fix one's eyes to see to the hillside.
There has long been no Lin Nan's shadow!
The mirage array of heart demons is like walking on the ground here in Lin Nan!
Next is the second pass. In the face of a series of hard stone gates, that kind of material must go all out to break.
Lin Nan snorted, and the black scabbard came out like a dragon with a dazzling golden light.
"Starburst."
-- boom.
The ten stone gates were all pierced with only one blow.
The immortals looked at the broken stone gates with dull expression.
Gong lie, who was guarding the pass, changed his face: "how can the stone gate be mixed with refined black iron like paper paste?"
Just now Lin Nan threw out the golden sword light. He had the illusion that his skin was cold.
Gong lie swallowed his saliva in disbelief. If his divine sense didn't make a mistake, that move just now could hurt Zhuji.
In less than a minute, all three levels were broken.
Lin Nan's face is flat, and he jumps on the stage.
For a moment, the whole Kunlun Mountain was silent.
The immortals on the top of the mountain all looked at him strangely, with a complex expression.
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In the twinkling of an eye, the red and coarse incense in the censer had already burned more than half. All the friars looked at Li Yicheng, who was struggling, and all shook their heads. The talent is OK, but it's much worse than those who really stand in the martial arts world. Li Yicheng is sweating all over, and his face is very weak, which makes QianXingJian really can't go down. He says with bright eyes: "seven swords, can I go up?" Maybe it's because I've seen a lot of incense burning, and I think that Emei will never have a chance. Immortal Qidao nods. With a bit of curiosity: "no harm." QianXingJian, the most outstanding disciple of Emei before Lin Qixuan appeared, wanted to see what level he had. After Li Yicheng quit, QianXingJian resolutely stepped into the sand. All of a sudden, there were many illusions. It turned out to be an array. There were constantly things that caused his fear. The monk with unstable mind could not even step out. The talent of Qianxing sword is much better than that of Li Yicheng. In just a few minutes, he crossed the distance that Li Yicheng took dozens of minutes to achieve. The disciples of Emei gave out a cheering voice. Only Li Yicheng's face crossed an imperceptible bitterness. His fist was tight and loose, and he was a little weak. But even the thousand star sword can't get to the stage in less than 15 minutes. Everyone thinks that Emei has lost. Even the master of building foundation can't break the three hurdles in such a short time. The atmosphere on Kunlun Mountain is a little depressing. A pair of eyes look at Qianxing sword silently. They can't help thinking that it's too hard for them to go to school. This trial is to prepare for Lin Qixuan. The difficulty is harsh and unreasonable. Normally, the time required is three sticks of incense, but now it is replaced by one stick of incense, and the immortal who built the foundation to guard the pass, which is impossible to complete. Kunlun didn't want to let Tian Yidao go down the mountain. Even if he lost the battle of proving immortals, he was also Kunlun's most gifted disciple. Thousand star sword reluctantly bit teeth, default the fact of failure. Suddenly, a Kunlun disciple ran up with a pale face. "Zhang Jiao, someone is coming!" This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention. Each immortal's facial expression is different, unexpectedly unconsciously nervous, fragrant remaining one tenth, that person also can come? Since you're here, why don't you come early? Now even if it comes, it will not help. On the mountainside, among the worshippers, there was a woman covered in a black robe. She Leng Leng, unbelievable looked down the mountain. There are 10000 steps in Kunlun Mountain, like one stone dragon after another. The immortal's eyes swept down in surprise. At the end of the mountain gate, a figure in white robe came slowly. He went up the stairs with a flat face. His pace was slow and steady, but when people were distracted, he had already come to the mountainside. The young man's figure is a bit awkward. The clean white robe is stained with dust, which seems to be a dusty road. But the eyes are dark and deep. Facing the top of the mountain, more than a dozen immortals are not afraid. Instead, they gently raise their chin, as if to say hello to someone. The silent Kunlun Mountain suddenly exploded. "It's Lin Qixuan!" "Yes, I dare to come." "You've got so much time left to humiliate yourself?" In the face of questions or surprised eyes, Lin Nan was not moved. He looked at the sand in front of him and said, "is this the first level?" The Kunlun disciple next to him nodded subconsciously, while Lin Nan also showed a smile. Although he was a little late, he finally caught up. It takes two days to wake up from a coma. Then he took a plane to Qinghai. Unfortunately, when the road was blocked by heavy snow, it became very difficult for him to get to Kunlun mountain. But he had to gasify his wings, fly and run all the time, and then he got to Kunlun mountain. Lin Nan looked at the censer on the top of the mountain. There were only so many incense burning in it. There were three passes to the martial arts platform. He looked to the top of the mountain, sitting on the top of the seven knife real person, voice clear said: "Kunlun Zhang Jiao, can I start?" This calm makes many immortals look at it. They heard that Lin Qixuan was extremely arrogant, but now, it seems that he was not arrogant, he was defiant. For the rest of the time, I'm afraid it's hard for Zhuji immortal to get to the stage. The first level is the most time-consuming one. Countless monks are trapped here. "I don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth," Gong said coldly In the eyes of Qi Dao real person, he showed a strong color of interest, and he nodded. With the permission of the Kunlun sect, Lin Nan smiles, carries his hands, and strolls into the "phantom of the heart.". Many immortals show their disapproval, as well as those disciples who came from Kunlun. The reason why it's difficult is that it's aimed at the monk's state of mind. It doesn't mean that the better the talent is, the faster the clearance time is. Even tianyidao once stepped in and used a moment of Kung Fu. And now to Lin Nan the rest of the time, a total of less than a quarter, but need to break three levels.The more confident he is, the more Kunlun disciples want to see his face change. As long as Lin Nan is defeated, Emei will not be able to participate in the next fairyland Festival and get all kinds of precious resources. This kind of self accusation will be shown in all aspects. For example, the teacher sighs unintentionally, the younger martial brothers complain, when other people in the immortal sect enter the treasure land, Emei doesn't even have a quota At that time, even if no one said it was Lin Qixuan's fault, the expression on their faces would make him feel it. Kunlun did not dare to kill Lin Nan because the military was there. But they can destroy a monk in the state of mind. Even if Lin Nan has the heaven level field, no matter how talented he is, he will never be able to step into the foundation once he breeds demons. This state needs to survive the thunder. Not to mention Kunlun people, even he bochen doesn't think Lin Nan can break into the stage. The burning time of incense is less than three minutes, and the average time is one minute. He can't do it himself. He sighed helplessly and closed his eyes. "Why? What's going on? " "So fast!" "After It's over! " "My God." There was a constant cry of surprise. He Bo Chen a Leng, in the heart rises an unimaginable, he opens an eye to fix one's eyes to see to the hillside. There has long been no Lin Nan's shadow! The mirage array of heart demons is like walking on the ground here in Lin Nan! Next is the second pass. In the face of a series of hard stone gates, that kind of material must go all out to break. Lin Nan snorted, and the black scabbard came out like a dragon with a dazzling golden light. "Starburst." -- boom. The ten stone gates were all pierced with only one blow. The immortals looked at the broken stone gates with dull expression. Gong lie, who was guarding the pass, changed his face: "how can the stone gate be mixed with refined black iron like paper paste?" Just now Lin Nan threw out the golden sword light. He had the illusion that his skin was cold. Gong lie swallowed his saliva in disbelief. If his divine sense didn't make a mistake, that move just now could hurt Zhuji. In less than a minute, all three levels were broken. Lin Nan's face is flat, and he jumps on the stage. For a moment, the whole Kunlun Mountain was silent. The immortals on the top of the mountain all looked at him strangely, with a complex expression. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
