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Chapter 412 The First Level - Reaching the Top

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, it was clear that he didn't take Yang Zhen seriously at all.

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 they were watching a show, with sneers on their faces, as if this kind of thing was commonplace, and some even had their hands on the hilt of their swords, looking ready to make a move.

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.

.

"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.

"Interesting! I will spare your lives today! Hahahaha!"

After the middle-aged man saw Yang Zhen and Chen Xiaohua standing together, he actually felt a sense of danger. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to enjoy a fight, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. Now seems to be not the time, if he is taken advantage of by others.

If there are any gaps, then the gains outweigh the losses.

The others still looked like they were watching a show, which made Yang Zhen and Chen Xiaohua even more frightened.

At this moment, five middle-aged people in the crowd had already reached the foot of Sword Mountain. They suddenly held their breath. The next moment, one of them suddenly jumped on the sword. The moment he saw this person jump on the sword

, Yang Zhen suddenly had the illusion that the middle-aged man seemed to be suspended in the air.

After he stepped on the first sword, the second sword suddenly appeared at his feet, and then the third, fourth, and fifth swords also appeared one after another. The middle-aged man's steps were light and slow like a butterfly.

On the sword!

The other four people also started to step onto the sword ladder in their own ways. Although their methods seemed different, they were actually very similar. They all used their minds to control the sword and stepped onto the sword ladder. In just ten minutes, they had already reached a thousand meters. The speed

Not unpleasant at all.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that so many masters came this time, even an old antique who had been in seclusion for decades appeared!" The middle-aged man who just wanted to kill Yang Zhen snorted coldly, as if he was telling others in disguise.

Except for the five people who had just gone up, the others did not act rashly, perhaps because they were not absolutely sure of the relationship yet, but some of them had wandering eyes, and they could tell at a glance that they were looking for prey.

"Xiaohua, are you sure you can go up there?"

I haven't seen you for a month. Yang Zhen felt that Chen Xiaohua's strength seemed to have skyrocketed again. To put it bluntly, his current strength was not much different from that after he reversed his bloodline.

"No, but we still have less than two months. I hope we can make a breakthrough during this period, otherwise I..."

Chen Xiaohua did not continue talking, but Yang Zhen already understood that it seemed that he had also been given a death order. If he couldn't get up, his life would be at risk!

In the following time, the two began to understand and communicate. Because the first goal was to climb the sword ladder, Chen Xiaohua also worked hard on his thoughts. This was the same as Yang Zhen. Although they both gained a lot of benefits after the exchange,

But there is still no major breakthrough.

If you want to climb the sword ladder, it is still as difficult as climbing to the sky!

Less than ten minutes after Yang Zhen and the others had finished communicating, a man suddenly fell from the sky. He was the middle-aged man who was the first to climb the sword ladder. He was sweating profusely and looked extremely tired.

Look.

Less than five minutes had passed when a second person fell from the sky. This person looked even more tired than the person just now, almost languid, and looked shaky. Although the others had a fierce look on their faces, they did not

No rash actions were taken.


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