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Chapter 2257 Little devil is difficult to deal with

"Three hours? At such a speed, it seems that no one in all previous trials is faster than him..."

The big man stared at Ning Qi and thought to himself.

Ning Qi glanced at the big man and ignored him. After another three or five hours, Zhao Tong walked to the top of the mountain tremblingly. He was completely different from Ning Qi. His body was covered with a thick layer of ice slag and his face was pale.

His lips were black, but as soon as he reached the top of the mountain, a vital warmth rushed into his body. The ice residue on Zhao Tong's body also melted away, and his face looked much better.

"Brother Beixuan, I succeeded! I succeeded!"

After the chill was gone, Zhao Tong looked at Ning Qi excitedly. He didn't realize that after climbing to the top of the mountain, his soul had been tempered and it was three or two points stronger than before climbing the mountain!

"Just come up."

Ning Qi smiled.

Zhao Tong became more energetic, and he was sure that the cold air from the snowy mountains just now could not cause any harm to the physical body. As soon as the chill in his heart went away, his body immediately recovered.

"Haha, it's just the first level of the trial. Over the years, although not many people have passed this level, there are also quite a few."

The big man sneered.

Zhao Tong looked at him with a hint of fear. After all, there was Daluo Jinxian in Xuanjian Sect. Before such a sect, he would never have dared to think that the big man was an Earth Immortal, and at least he was also a member of Xuanjian Sect.

Outer sect disciples, and even inner sect disciples, Zhao Tong has been struggling for so many years, and he knows how difficult it is for little devils to deal with him. If he offends a big man, he may not be able to move forward in the Xuanjian Sect in the future.

The third person who appeared was a late-stage human immortal. After he climbed to the top of the mountain, he looked very excited. He thought he was the first person, but he saw Ning Qi and Zhao Tong. This made him a little shocked. How many snow-capped mountains there are.

Leng, he knew very well, how could these two early immortal beings arrive faster than him?

No, it was probably because he never thought that Ning Qi and Zhao Tong could climb to the top of the mountain. Halfway through, he had already seen several early immortal beings frozen to death!

Immediately afterwards, people climbed to the top of the mountain one after another, but until five days later, the total number of immortals and monks on the top of the mountain was only about a hundred at most!

The remaining three thousand or so people were all missing. Ning Qi estimated that they either died on the way or had turned back. The soul strength of these beings who had arrived was much higher than that of the same level. This was why they could walk up to the mountain.

One of the reasons.

"The five days are up. The rest of you who have not arrived here are not qualified to enter the next level. You follow me."

The big man said calmly, glanced at Ning Qi, and rose into the air. Everyone saw this and quickly followed.

"Brother Beixuan, he never said there was a time limit before..."

Zhao Tong couldn't help transmitting the message, and his expression was a little ugly. The big man's behavior was too obvious. Zhao Tong thought that he had never offended the other party. The other party was targeting him and Ning Qi like this. It was probably because of Ye Rulong's previous attitude towards Wen Sheng and the two of them.

To.

"Be careful in the next level."

Ning Qi said.

Zhao Tong was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile.

The surrounding monks basically distanced themselves from Ning Qi and Zhao Tong. The two fell behind. After flying over several mountains with the big man, the big man landed first.

This is a huge square, with immortals constantly coming in and out. It can be seen from their uniform robes that these people are disciples of Xuanjian Sect.

"I heard that Xuanjian Sect has 330,000 disciples. I wonder if we have a chance to be like them..."

Some people looked at those Xuanjian Sect disciples with envy. Just the clothes they were wearing were a low-grade immortal weapon. I heard that anyone who entered the Xuanjian Sect could go to the weapon refining hall to receive one.

At this time, a young man with slightly different clothes came over with a few followers. When the Xuanjian Sect disciples around him saw this young man, their faces showed respectful expressions. There was a small golden sword on his sleeve.

like mark.

"This is an inner disciple of Xuanjian Sect!"

Including Zhao Tong, except for Ning Qi, all the immortals and monks who were preparing to accept the second trial looked at the young man with a hint of envy.

"Junior brother Wang Tao, have these guys passed the first level of the trial?"

The young man walked up to the big man, glanced at Ning Qi and others lightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled at the big man.

There was a hint of condescension in his eyes.

"Master has something to do, so he asked me to do it for him. Is Senior Brother Baili planning to go out?"

The big man's complexion changed slightly, a flattering look appeared on his face, he held his hands in front of the young man and smiled.

"Well, this year seems to be weaker than previous years. I wonder if three or five people can join our Xuanjian Sect?"

Senior Brother Baili nodded lightly, laughed slightly mockingly, and then passed by Ning Qi and others with a few followers.

"What are you looking at! That's Senior Brother Baili. If any of you can join the Xuanjian Sect, you must remember that you would rather offend the true disciples than Senior Brother Baili!"

Wang Tao sneered and then walked in a certain direction of the square.

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled. Didn't Wang Tao's words mean that the one just now was more terrifying than the true disciple of Xuanjian Sect?

The Xuanjian Sect, which claims to have 330,000 disciples, has only a hundred true disciples. Everyone in the Xuanjian Sect has their own mountain cave, and their cultivation levels range from heavenly immortals to golden immortals, with more heavenly immortals being the Xuanjian Sect.

The real backbone of the Sword Sect! And the aura of the young man just now is at least a bit stronger than Wang Tao. He should be in the late stage of the Earth Immortal or the Great Perfection, not even close to the Heavenly Immortal!

Since it’s not his cultivation that makes him scary, but his identity, everyone estimates that Senior Brother Baili’s background should be very strong!

The square was very big. Wang Tao led everyone to walk for a long time before they came to a stone house.

"Our Xuanjian Sect practices sword art, and the immortal weapons we use are also immortal swords. There are immortal swords that have been eliminated in the past generations in this sword house. Only those of you who can resonate with the immortal swords and be respected as the master can enter the third level.

close."

Wang Tao said calmly.

Zhao Tong subconsciously wanted to go in, but Wang Tao stopped Zhao Tong, glanced at Ning Qi, and said with a smile: "You two, wait a minute, the others will go in first."

The eyes of both gloating and pity fell on Ning Qi, and then the others entered the sword room one after another.

Although there are many eliminated immortal swords in this sword house, the number is not endless. Many of them have not found a new owner for many years. It is estimated that there will only be about ten people born this time. It is naturally more cost-effective to go in first. If you wait,

The immortal swords have all chosen their masters, and if Ning Qi and Zhao Tong go in, even if they are qualified to resonate with certain immortal swords, they will already be beaten to the punch.

Zhao Tong looked a little anxious.
Chapter completed!
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