"Boy, come with me, I'll find a master for you!"

When Xia Aba said this, there was a rare expression of sympathy on his face, which sent a chill down Chen Xiaohua's spine and subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

"Senior, can I refuse?"

Before he could finish his words, Xia Aba appeared directly behind him, kicked him in the butt, and immediately pounced on him.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you dare to talk more, I will make your butt blossom!"

When Yang Zhen saw Chen Xiaohua's miserable state, he secretly thought that someone had finally replaced him.

Chen Xiaohua, who dared to be angry but dared not speak, followed Xia Aba with a pale face and disappeared into the forest. After Yang Zhen silently prayed for him in his heart, he hurriedly built a hut next to Xia Aba's hut.

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Xia Aba didn't come back until after dark, and he came back drunk. Although he didn't say a word, Yang Zhen could feel that he seemed very happy.

The night passed like this, and as soon as the sun came up, Xia Aba suddenly appeared in Yang Zhen's small hut, and was about to kick Yang Zhen out of bed, but Yang Zhen turned over in advance, allowing Xia Aba to miss the kick.

"Senior brother, morning!"

"It's quite fast to hide, but unfortunately, it's not instinctive. You're still far behind!"

The so-called instinct in Xia Aba's mouth is the instinctive reaction of the body under unconscious circumstances. It sounds like a fantasy, but Yang Zhen had sneak attacked Xia Aba in the cave for a whole year, and he was stunned.

I haven't touched anyone's body once.

I have to say that Xia Aba is an old monster. He has practiced to the point where he can fight even if he falls asleep!

"Senior brother, what is the 'eye of the sky' you talked about yesterday? Why have you never told me about it before?"

"You are not qualified to know now, come with me! I will take you to a good place!"

Generally speaking, the good places Xia Aba mentioned are definitely extremely dangerous places. Before setting off, Yang Zhen was already there.

Yang Zhen walked into the forest for the first time, but the more he walked, the more frightened he became, because from the moment he entered the forest, he would see swords stuck on the ground, books, and stones in the forest! Yang Zhen made a preliminary estimate, and it took half an hour.

, the swords he saw cost at least several thousand!

There are so many swords inserted in the outer perimeter alone, and Yang Zhen can no longer imagine what the scene will be like on the real Sword Mountain!

After walking in the forest for three hours, Yang Zhen finally arrived at the foot of Jian Mountain. The moment he arrived, Yang Zhen was deeply shocked. What he saw in his eyes was beyond his imagination.

A mountain with a height of at least five thousand meters looks like a huge sword holding up the sky. The mountain is pitch black and covered with various swords. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, swords are stuck in every place!

Looking up at the top of the mountain, Yang Zhen suddenly felt dizzy. This strange feeling made his heart beat wildly, as if he was suffocating.

"With your current level of cultivation, you can only step on ten swords at most, and you will surely fall!"

"Senior brother, what does stepping on the sword mean?"

"There are countless swords on the Sword Mountain, and these countless swords form eight sword ladders, each consisting of 9999 swords. Only when you reach the top can you be qualified to challenge the sword master. What you have to do now

, is to climb the sword ladder and be qualified to challenge, this is the first level!"

Yang Zhen swallowed his saliva, sweat was already pouring on his forehead, and he was already dizzy after just one glance. It would be impossible to reach the top. And the problem is, this is only the first level.

Just to be qualified to challenge the sword master!

"I don't care what method you use, you must reach the top in three months, otherwise, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Xia Aba's words made the scene feel like an ice cellar. Yang Zhen could feel that he was definitely not joking.

Xia Aba left without leaving a single word, he just gave Yang Zhen a death order!

Looking at the countless long swords in front of him, Yang Zhen put aside all distracting thoughts and stepped on the first long sword. Unfortunately, the sword fell over just as he stood up, because the sword could not bear his weight at all.

"It seems that if you want to climb the sword ladder, you can only use a sword. Senior brother is right. With the power of my mind now, I am afraid that I can only climb ten swords. It seems that if I want to survive, I must risk my life.

It’s life-threatening!”

Yang Zhen knew nothing about climbing the sword ladder. The first thing that came to his mind was sword control. Unfortunately, sword control was Shushan's ability. If he, a layman who had no experience at all, wanted to understand sword control in a short period of time, it was undoubtedly a problem.

It's a fantasy, but even so, he must do it, because if he can't do it, he will die!

This is unprecedented pressure and unprecedented challenge. In a word, it is impossible to do it without the determination to risk your life and survive.

Yang Zhen only has three months, which means that he has no extra time to think about it. Everything starts from actual combat!

Just do what he said, Yang Zhen carefully controlled his few thoughts and began the most difficult journey in his life.

Sword-riding is mainly based on thoughts and thoughts control the sword. Yang Zhen has no experience in this kind of thing. He started everything from scratch. It is undeniable that Yang Zhen is very smart, but even so, it took him three full days.

, only then did he learn how to control the sword with his mind!

It's a pity that controlling a sword with his mind doesn't even count as a beginner, because he can only control one sword and can't distract himself from controlling the second sword. In other words, it is impossible to control a sword with two purposes at least.

He could concentrate on three functions, but if he wanted to reach the top, the requirements would be even higher. According to his estimation, if he could not concentrate on five functions, or even six functions, it would be impossible!

Multitasking is not a problem for Yang Zhen. Even if he multitasks three times, he can barely do it, but it is too difficult to not only multipurpose three tasks but also control his thoughts.

Yang Zhen was always enthusiastic about unknown challenges. He experimented at the foot of Jian Mountain for half a month. During this period, he did not miss even the time to eat, and he only slept for one hour every day.

However, because he felt that it was very safe here, Yang Zhen slept deeply every time. Even if it was only for an hour, he was energetic every day and could not see any fatigue. However, all this was just covered up. In fact,

, he was already exhausted physically and mentally.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and Yang Zhen still hasn't figured out how to wield a sword with his mind at the same time.

On this day, Yang Zhen suddenly opened his eyes and looked back toward the forest. One after another, figures appeared in his sight. There were no fewer than hundreds!

"This is a group of masters!" Yang Zhen said silently in his heart.

When other people saw Yang Zhen, their eyes were full of disdain. Everyone here was stronger than him.

An old man suddenly fell from the sky, as if he was coming with a sword.

"I won't say any more nonsense. In the first level, you can reach the top by any means necessary!"

After the old man finished speaking, Yu Jianyou flew away directly, but everyone present immediately turned their attention to Yang Zhen, and they knew at a glance that this was the rhythm of killing him.

"Boy, today next year will be your death anniversary!"

One of the middle-aged men sneered and drew his sword towards Yang Zhen. Looking at his appearance, he clearly didn't take Yang Zhen seriously.

Yang Zhen was shocked. The moment the opponent drew his sword, he actually felt that he had been locked by the opponent's sword intent. In other words, as long as he moved, countless sword energies would rush towards him crazily.

The rest of the people looked like Yang Zhen watching a show, with sneers on their faces, as if this kind of thing was commonplace, and some even drew their swords as if to cheer.

Yang Zhen reached out and pulled out a sword from the ground, and looked at the middle-aged man coldly. The blood in his body had been reversed. This was the first time that Yang Zhen encountered such a passive situation.

The middle-aged man smiled coldly, suddenly disappeared from the place, and reappeared, already behind Yang Zhen, and the sword was already pressed against Yang Zhen's back. Yang Zhen felt that the tip of the sword had pierced into the skin, and the opponent's speed was unexpectedly shocking.

He was caught off guard.

"So fast!"

At the critical moment, the blood in Yang Zhen's body was successfully reversed, and a powerful force burst out from his body. In a thousandth of a second, he transformed and avoided the middle-aged man's killing sword.

Despite the calamity, Yang Zhen was sweating profusely and his whole body was cold.

"You have hidden your strength, but even so, you will definitely die!"

Although Yang Zhen dodged the middle-aged man's killing sword, after all, the opponent was just drawing a sword and he hadn't even warmed up yet. Yang Zhen's eyes were dazzled when the middle-aged man's long sword appeared in his hand again.

Top of head.

Unable to resist, Yang Zhen could only hold his giant sword horizontally. At the same time, he pulled out a sword with his left hand and held it horizontally above his head again.

Yang Zhen's guess is correct. The sword my opponent holds is indeed a good sword. I don't know how many times better than the swords that can be seen everywhere here. Just a sword can't stop the opponent at all. And this is indeed the case. The opponent

With one strike of the sword, the sword on the crossbar was cut off.

If it weren't for the second sword blocking him, this sword could definitely split Yang Zhen in half.

However, Yang Zhen had giant swords in both hands and his body became a target. The middle-aged man kicked Yang Zhen hard in the stomach and kicked him two meters away. Yang Zhen actually even hit the opponent with a move.

Can't even catch it!

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The middle-aged man's kick directly injured him internally, and his chest hurt.

But before he could feel the pain, the middle-aged man's sword appeared on top of his head again. Yang Zhen was heartbroken because he had just been kicked, so he could only watch the sword looking at him, but there was nothing he could do.

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"My life is at risk!"

Yang Zhen seemed to see himself being split in half!

But just when the long sword was still seven inches away from his forehead, only a "dang" sound was heard, and a sword actually blocked the middle-aged man's long sword, saving his life in time. Taking this opportunity, Yang Zhen

Apparition appears three meters away.

"Brother-in-law, are you okay?"

After Chen Xiaohua received the middle-aged man's sword, he also transformed and appeared next to Yang Zhen. Seeing Chen Xiaohua, Yang Zhen finally calmed down a lot, because once the two of them join forces, their power will more than double, and they should be able to block the attack.

Aged.
Chapter completed!