Yukong smiled and walked out of the crowd, heading towards the foot of Jiuren Peak Mountain.

Almost at the same time, more than ten monks left the crowd and walked towards Jiubian Peak.

In an instant, the crowd became extremely quiet.

Everyone's eyes were all staring at the foot of the mountain, and they were all staring at the figure that began to climb Jiubian Peak.

After a brief quiet, whispers came from the crowd.

"Lin Yi! I really didn't expect that Lin Yi actually came to the endless desert and actually climbed the Nine Blade Peak."

"Hehe, if you want to climb the mountain, Lin Yi from Xichuan area can definitely be said to have reached the peak. Have you ever heard of it? The Ningwang Cliff collapsed at his feet. He also climbed the Tiantai Mountain of Mingzhu Academy. It was the time to climb the Tiantai Mountain, which made him famous in one fell swoop."

"Who hasn't heard of this in the cultivation world of the Holy Martial Continent? But that's just before, the Nine Blade Peaks are very different from the Ningwang Cliff and Tiandi Mountain. This is an illusory mountain in a mirage. With Lin Yi's current cultivation level, it would be great to successfully climb the Four Blade Peaks."

As soon as Lin Yi appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The dozen sects of the sect who were waiting and watching before all jumped out of the crowd and headed towards the foot of Jiubian Peak Mountain.

Now, Lin Yi has become the symbol of the cultivation world of the Holy Martial Continent. Countless monks have compared their cultivation and martial arts with Lin Yi, and so they climbed the Nine Blade Peak in this way.

Lin Yi didn't expect that as soon as he appeared, he attracted so many people's attention. He was standing at the foot of Jiuren Peak Mountain, looking up at the peak in front of him.

The Jiubian Peak in front of him is different from the Gaze Cliff and Tiandi Mountain he had climbed in the past. It is neither the steepness of the Gaze Cliff nor the abruptness of Tiandi Mountain. The peak in front of him seems to be an ink painting written by a famous painter.

The mountains at the foot of the mountain are pure black and white. The mountains gradually extend upwards, lined up one after another, with elegant colors, light, extremely gentle and extremely beautiful.

The mountain gradually extended upwards, and abrupt strange rocks, tall pine and cypress, and sparse weeds appeared.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and gently touched the black mountain with his fingertips. Suddenly, his fingertips sank into the mountain.

Lin Yi was immediately surprised.

He pulled his finger back, put a trace of energy into his energy, and touched the black mountain again. A strange thing happened. This time, Lin Yi's fingertips did not penetrate the mountain, and the black mountain actually blocked his fingers.

Lin Yi felt that the mountain was touching like leather or rough fabric, which was astringent when touched. He slowly increased his vitality and fingertips. Something amazing happened. The black illusory mountain became harder and harder.

Lin Yi suddenly withdrew his vitality, and the illusory mountain body became soft again, like leather and cloth.

"It turns out that this illusory mountain is proportional to the vital energy consumed by the monks. The more vital energy consumed by the merit, the harder the mountain, and it is much easier to climb. On the contrary, if the vital energy in the body is exhausted, it will fall from the illusory mountain." Lin Yi said in his heart.

Such a test seems easy, but it is actually even more severe. This not only tests the vital energy reserves in the cultivator's body, but also tests the monk's martial arts and the clever use of vital energy.

After understanding this, Lin Yi began to climb. He used his hands and feet to inject vital energy into his limbs and began to climb up slowly.

His posture was not at all beautiful. From a distance, he looked like a mountain villager, but no one knew that Lin Yi only infused his little energy into his limbs and climbed up the illusory mountain very easily.

Not long after, Lin Yi climbed up more than ten meters. At this time, the great monk Yukong's sleeves were swaying, his feet were on the black mountain. He stepped out in one step and was ten meters away. In the blink of an eye, he came to Lin Yi's side.

On the other side, Chen Jinpeng, the saint son of the Chen Sect, has also come not far from Lin Yi.

Chen Jinpeng was wearing silver armor, with a burly figure, big arms and round waist, and a dense beard on his cheeks. He was arrogant and arrogant.

He looked at Lin Yi with contempt and laughed: "Oh, isn't this Lin Yi, the famous No. 1 martial artist in the Holy Martial Arts Continent? How can you climb Jiubian Peak? Just be so careful? Seeing you walking on thin ice, I feel funny. Isn't it just a small illusionary mountain range? Is it necessary to do this?"

Once upon a time, the genius disciples of the Chen Sect, Chen Aotian, Chen Zhanyuan and Chen Xiaoyun, were defeated by Lin Yi one after another. As the saint son of the Chen Sect, Chen Jinpeng naturally had to find a place for the Chen Sect. Therefore, when he saw Lin Yi, he sneered at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi glanced at him coldly, without saying a word, and continued to climb upwards.

On the other side, the great monk Yukong sneered and said, "What is the first martial artist in the Holy Martial Arts Continent? That's just before. Now Lin Yi has broken through to the Marquis of Wu, and the name of the first martial artist has changed hands."

"Oh! It turns out that Lin Yi has already broken through to Marquis Wu?"

Chen Jinpeng pretended to be surprised and said, "I thought the famous Lin Yi was greedy for the name of the First Martial Arts, and would learn from Qin Zhantian, and remained on the name of the First Martial Arts for ten years. Unexpectedly, he actually broke through the Martial Arts. It was a pity that the name of the First Martial Arts was just getting hot, so he gave it to someone. Hehe, but Lin Yi, who broke through the Martial Arts, was afraid that he would be the bottom in the Martial Arts circle?"

Faced with the sarcasm of Chen Jinpeng and Yukong, Lin Yi was unmoved at all. He continued to use his hands and feet and climbed upwards.

After a while, Lin Yi successfully climbed 100 meters and successfully climbed to the First Blade Peak.

On the Shengwu Continent, Yibian Peak is 100 meters. Climbing Yibian Peak means that a drop of Tianji Jingquan spiritual liquid can be successfully entered.

Chen Jinpeng and Yukong were still chattering in Lin Yi's ears, like two flies, buzzing and extremely noisy.

However, Lin Yi looked at the nose, the nose, and the mouth, and the heart were deaf. He turned a deaf ear to the sarcasm of the two.

In front of everyone, Chen Jinpeng and Yukong, one left and one right, and shoulder to shoulder with Lin Yi, began to climb the Second Blade Peak.

After successfully climbing the First Blade Peak, Lin Yi found that the mountain on the Second Blade Peak became weaker, which was another test for how much energy he consumed.

With the experience of climbing the First Blade Peak, Lin Yi began to skillfully use energy and limbs in his body, and still used his hands and feet to climb up.

After climbing less than ten meters, suddenly, a heavy rain fell from above!

"No! The real test of Jiubian Peak has begun."

Yukong hurriedly urged the protective layer of energy on his body surface and said in surprise: "Why is it so unlucky? He just started climbing the Second Blade Peak, and Thunder Rain fell?"

Before Yukong finished speaking, heavy rain fell with the thunder!

Chen Jinpeng also inspires the protective layer of the energy on his body surface. As well as the more than ten monks who had just begun to climb the Second Blade Peak below, all of them activated the protective covers to fight the sudden rainstorm and thunderbolts.
Chapter completed!