At this point, the saints and saints from the four holy places, as well as the former mainland first martial artist Lin Yi, all gathered on the Sixth Blade Peak.

Such a grand scene made all the monks at the foot of the mountain hold their breath and silently pay attention to the five figures climbing onto the cliff.

The distance between the five people was very close, and the shortest was even less than five meters. Even Wu Ming, who stimulated the small thunder pill in his body, climbed to the Sixth Blade Peak in one go, had only climbed forty meters at this moment, and it was still half a distance from reaching the Sixth Blade Peak.

From the beginning, the five people were almost under the same pressure, which was invisible but real.

Each person's shoulders seemed to carry a mountain, oppressing the bodies of the five people, and suffering the spirit of no one, which reduced the speed of the five people's climbing.

In addition to Lan Yuxian, Wu Ming, Xia Lunqian, Wu Shuhao, and Lin Yi, all four of them were both brothers and feet and climbed upwards.

Wu Ming, who inspired the Little Thunder Pill, was already at the end of the strong bow. At this time, he had just climbed thirty meters from the Sixth Blade Peak, and had turned pale, slow movements, and his body was shaking, and he could fall at any time.

Xia Lun Treasure, which turned into a dragon's body, was already full of blood and energy, and although the terrifying pressure slowed down his speed, he was still brave and used both hands and feet to crawl upwards. He was less than ten meters away from Wu Ming and was about to surpass Wu Ming.

The strange phenomenon of Shushan above Wu Shuhao's head appeared and disappeared from time to time, alleviating his pressure and helping him climb upward.

Lan Yuxian's delicate body was still standing straight, with her skirt flying, her eyes as cold as autumn, and her pretty face that was breathtaking was full of coldness and arrogance.

She suddenly turned her head and said to Lin Yi: "If... I became your burden, would you leave me behind?"

Lin Yi was stunned. Lan Yuxian's words made him a little confused.

"Of course I won't leave you behind." Lin Yi asked seriously: "Fairy Blue, why do you say this?"

After hearing Lin Yi's first half of the sentence, a look of surprise flashed in Lan Yuxian's beautiful eyes. However, after hearing Lin Yi call her "Blue Fairy", Lan Yuxian's eyes suddenly became dim.

She pursed her red lips slightly and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I hope you don't care about me. If I really become a burden to you, I hope you can let go and let me fall alone."

Lin Yi turned his head and looked at her silently. He felt that Lan Yuxian was a little strange.

Lan Yuxian suddenly turned her head and avoided Lin Yi's gaze as if she was running away, leaving only Lin Yi with a beautiful side face.

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from the front.

"Hahaha, Wu Ming, I finally surpassed you! I finally left you behind!"

Xia Lunwu, who turned into a dragon body, laughed wildly at the sky, shaking the world three times and shaking three times.

Xia Lun's scarf caught up with Wu Ming's distance of more than ten meters. At this time, he climbed 60 meters on the Sixth Blade Peak, and used his body as a dragon, and was proud of the heroes.

Back then, Xia Lunqian's grandfather, now the king of the Daxia royal family, fell 50 meters from the Sixth Blade Peak.

Although Xia Lunqian only climbed to sixty meters from the Sixth Blade Peak, he surpassed his grandfather, so he couldn't help but be excited.

Wu Ming was panting, staring at Xia Lunwu's arrogant posture, and felt a craziness in his heart.

The effect of the Little Thunder Pill was exhausted. At this time, Wu Ming's body was almost exhausted, and his body was climbing onto the cliff, shaking and at risk of falling at any time.

"Xia Lunwu, you beast! Don't be proud too early. Do you think that you are the only one who has the means to go against the will of heaven? This saint is not a vegetarian!"

Wu Ming shouted loudly, and a drop of ink suddenly shot out from his dantian. The ink was crystal clear and round, like a black gem.

However, the ink flew into the air and suddenly turned into a fountain, spraying countless black ink, and all the ink sprinkled, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a vast ocean.

This scene shocked everyone around, and even more, countless monks watching at the foot of the mountain were stunned.

"This is... the sea of ​​ink splashing! My God! Wu Ming's dantian Dharma image is actually the sea of ​​ink splashing! It is worthy of being the saint son of the holy land of ink splashing. Such dantian Dharma image is hard to find in the world."

"It is said that as long as the Dharma image exists, the vital energy in his body can be continuously circulated. Wu Ming stimulates the Dharma image of the Momo Hanhai Dantian. Could it be that he wants to reach the top of the Nine Blade Peak Peak?"

"Climbing the Nine Blade Peak? How easy is it? In the past, many talented people climbed the Nine Blade Peak. How could anyone reach the Nine Blade Peak? Today, the number one Marquis of the mainland, Chen Canghai, cannot, Xia Yuhe, the king of the Daxia royal family, and Wu Hanshan, the head of the ink holy land, cannot. If you think about it in your heart, just think about it seriously. Don't take it seriously. Whoever takes it seriously will be a madman."

On the Sixth Blade Peak, Wu Ming was wild in his posture, shrouded in the vast sea of ​​splashing ink. He pretended to be a leisurely walk in the garden, and stepped forward step by step. In a blink of an eye, he surpassed Xia Lunhuang and climbed to the height of the Sixth Blade Peak 70 meters, which was only thirty meters away from the top of the peak.

Xia Lunqian watched Wu Ming pass by him, and his heart was filled with anger!

He wanted to sneak attack Wu Ming and slapped the arrogant Wu Ming down the cliff.

However, he knew what the price would be paid once he used the killer.

The price will drain the vitality in his body.

Therefore, Xia Lunqian could only watch Wu Ming crossing his side and climbing up a higher cliff.

Wu Shuhao, who was behind the two, was immediately dissatisfied when he saw the two of them appearing in the limelight.

He laughed a long time and said loudly: "It's just a trick of carving insects, how can you reach the elegance of the great place? Whether it's the body of a dragon or the magic of splashing ink, it's just external force. If a real human cultivator wants to climb farther and stand higher, you must use your own strength!"

After Wu Shuhao said that, the mountain of books above his head reappeared.

With Wu Shuhao's long laugh, the Shushan Mountain became bigger and bigger. Wu Shuhao took a step forward and actually surpassed Xia Lunqian and Wu Ming, climbing to the height of the Sixth Blade Peak, only twenty meters away from the peak.

The three saints fought each other and immediately attracted the attention of everyone at the foot of the mountain.

Among the crowd, there were endless sounds of admiration, and the sound of air-conditioning was rising and falling.

The extraordinary means used by the three great saints opened everyone's eyes.

At this time, no one paid attention to Lin Yi and Lan Yuxian anymore, because they were left far behind by the three saints. In front of the three saints who were about to reach the Sixth Blade Peak, their backs looked so small.

Wu Ming and the other two made all the tricks and showed off their limelight. This angered Lan Yuxian. They sneered disdainfully and said to themselves: "It's just a sensationalist, what's the big deal?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her aura suddenly increased.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside her and gently held her white wrist.
Chapter completed!