Chapter 188: Climbing the ladder to heaven, Murong Yun surrenders
Soon, three days passed in a flash.
As soon as Tang Fan left the inn, he saw Murong Yun walking over with a group of people from a distance. Judging from their clothes, they should all be direct disciples of Fengjian Sect.
"Brother Zhuo, please."
With a slight wave of his hand, Murong Yun made a gesture of invitation.
The group of people walked towards the north of the city. About half an hour later, Tang Fan arrived at the foot of a mountain.
This is where Fengjian Sect is located. The whole mountain towers into the clouds and towers, giving people a mysterious feeling.
However, this did not satisfy Tang Fan. What really aroused Tang Fan's interest was the stone stairs leading to the top of the mountain. Simple and heavy are people's first impressions of it, but when Tang Fan saw it for the first time, he felt a slight palpitation in his heart. His intuition told him that this stone staircase was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface.
The crowd was bustling, but most of them were young people no more than twenty-five years old. Everyone was gathered at the foot of the mountain, wondering what they were discussing.
Here, Tang Fan also saw an acquaintance, it was Zhong Lisong, the holy son of Wuhun Palace who was beaten so violently by him the day before yesterday that he almost couldn't even become a man!
"This guy is still alive. He was able to get out of bed after only three days. It seems that I have acted lightly." Tang Fan thought to himself.
Zhong Lisang naturally saw Tang Fan. Although he responded with vicious eyes, the slight trembling of his body could not hide his fear!
"Everyone, welcome to our Fengjian Sect! Your Excellency, Murong Yun, this is polite!"
Walking to the front of the crowd, Murong Yun stood on the two stone steps and bowed to everyone.
"Mr. Murong, when will the genius battle begin? We have been waiting for a long time."
"Yeah yeah."
.........
Hearing everyone's complaints, Murong Yun smiled calmly: "Please don't be anxious, I will introduce the rules of the genius battle first!"
As he spoke, he stepped aside and revealed the "ordinary" stone staircase.
"The first level is to step on Tianshan Mountain!"
"This stone staircase was repaired by the successive masters and elders of our Fengjian Sect. It has a total of one thousand and eighty steps! Each step on it has their powerful sword intent. The content of this level of assessment is , successfully reached the top without using martial arts and soul skills! Only then are you qualified to participate in the second battle!"
With that said, Murong Yun took the lead to step onto the stone staircase, and then said with a solemn expression: "This is the tempering of one's mind. Only true geniuses will have enough faith to climb to the top!"
For a moment, everyone felt their hearts burning, and they forgot about the sword intention on the stone staircase. They all rushed forward after Murong Yun.
Unexpectedly, they had just stepped onto the first step when an invisible pressure hit them. Their feet were unusually heavy, as if there were many hands pulling them.
It was obvious that he only moved one step, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.
"Idiot, do you really think the assessment is that simple?" Murong Yun glanced helplessly, feeling a wave of contempt in his heart.
After everyone walked up, Tang Fan was willing to leave. When he stepped onto the first step, several sharp sword lights suddenly aimed at him, and then rushed straight down towards him!
"Huh? Have you been discovered?!" Tang Fan's heart froze, thinking that his identity was exposed. Because what everyone felt was oppression, and there was no threat whatsoever. But this sword light has a hint of killing intent!
Just when Tang Fan was about to take action to protect himself, those sword energy dissipated in front of him, leaving Tang Fan confused.
At this moment, he suddenly received the message from the blood baby. It turned out that it was the remaining sword intent on the stone staircase. He felt the all-encompassing sword intent that Tang Fan had comprehended, and wanted to compete. Now that the blood infant has suppressed all these sword intents, Tang Fan doesn't have to worry.
Not only that, the blood baby also removed all the suppression around Tang Fan, which meant that he could now walk like a normal person.
Hey hey hey.
An evil smile appeared at the corner of Tang Fan's mouth. With the blessing of this ability, what else was he afraid of? !
Full of confidence, he walked upwards as if he were walking on flat ground, not forgetting to whistle leisurely when he looked back.
When other people around him saw this scene, they were very angry, and some even accused Murong Yun of cheating on him!
Murong Yun also had troubles that he couldn't tell. If he had this kind of cheating ability, he would have used it himself, why would he give it to others? You guys, haven't you seen that I am also working hard to climb? !
"You...what do you want to do?!"
Zhong Lisong, who was panting from exhaustion, suddenly saw Tang Fan coming to his side, and felt a flash of uneasiness in his heart.
Sure enough, after blowing a whistle, Tang Fan pushed Zhong Lisang down. The others swallowed their saliva, Nima, there is still such an operation?
After rolling around for a while, Zhongli Song stopped when he almost fell to the end of the team. After standing up, he did not dare to curse Tang Fan, so he could only roar at Murong Yun: "Murong Yun, I didn't expect that you are more despicable than me, and you actually hired someone to interfere with me..."
Murong Yun, who had always been aloof, turned red at the moment. He originally wanted to retort, but with so many people watching, not to mention that this happened on his own territory, he was really dumb and couldn't tell the truth.
After scolding for a while, Zhong Lisang chose to continue. After all, his task was not completed yet.
At this moment, Tang Fan had already come to Murong Yun's side. He seemed to have done this on purpose. When Murong Yun took a step forward, Tang Fan followed suit. When Murong Yun stopped moving, so did Tang Fan.
"Brother Zhuo, what do you mean?" Murong Yun asked with a sad expression.
Tang Fan chuckled, "Brother Murong, look at the current situation, we are already far ahead of the others, why don't I help you speed up."
"Hey, Brother Zhuo, you can't do this. This is breaking the rules of the competition..."
Before Murong Yun finished speaking, Tang Fan grabbed his arm, the wind blew under his feet, and the scene in front of him flashed quickly.
Within a minute, Tang Fan led Murong Yun through the last few hundred steps.
"vomit~"
As soon as he reached the top of the mountain, Murong Yun couldn't help but vomit. His head was almost dizzy from the speed.
"Hey, Brother Murong, we haven't seen each other for a few days, why are you so stubborn?!" Tang Fan patted him on the shoulder, the smile on his lips not hidden at all.
Murong Yun was really convinced. This Brother Zhuo was really full of evil. He was very powerful. Not only could he beat Zhong Lizong violently, but he also had countless tricks.
"Brother Zhuo, you are so powerful. I'm willing to accept the defeat. But there is one thing I don't understand. Why is the suppression of Tongtian Ladder's sword power useless to Brother Zhuo? Do you really have any treasure that can withstand the suppression?"
Tang Fan chuckled and said, "This is a secret. Please don't ask any more questions, Brother Murong. If you have time, you might as well tell me the content of the second level of assessment first."
Unexpectedly, Murong Yun shook his head: "No, my grandfather has a rule that the assessment content of the next level cannot be announced until the first level is over. Brother Zhuo, you should take a rest first and wait for a while."
After saying that, Murong Yun sat cross-legged in front of Tang Fan and slowly regained his soul power!
Tang Fan looked down and saw those who were still trying to climb, and suddenly lost interest. What the hell, we have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse? !