This time I practiced in my sleep and didn't stop completely until late in the evening.
At the moment when the practice was completely over, Ye Feng, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes.
Realizing that it was still dark outside, Ye Feng couldn't help but shake his somewhat groggy head.
"Why did I fall asleep? And that dream I had while sleeping, why was it so weird?" Ye Feng said to himself.
Recalling the strange dream he had just had, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.
In the entire dream, there was only a giant sword that was taller than the cliff.
In the dream, he kept climbing to the top of the sword, but he could never really reach the top.
Thinking that he had been crawling in a dream for who knows how long, Ye Feng's lips curled up and he smiled helplessly.
The cause of the dream comes from human thoughts during the day. He realized that he might have been thinking about improving his strength recently and was too persistent. Ye Feng couldn't help but shook his head again.
After getting up and coming to the door, Ye Feng reached out and pushed open the door, intending to take a breath.
However, the moment he opened the door, he was stunned.
In the courtyard of more than thirty square meters, everyone from Shang Li formed a fan shape and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Seeing that everyone in Shang Li was on strict alert, even if Ye Feng didn't know what happened after falling asleep, he guessed the purpose of everyone in Shang Li staying here.
"Thank you!" Ye Feng whispered.
Seeing everyone in Shang Li open their eyes, he immediately stepped forward and respectfully saluted many seniors.
After staring at Ye Feng for a long time, everyone in Shang and Li let out a sound of exclamation at the same time.
With their eyesight, they couldn't see that Ye Feng had been promoted to the fourth level sword king.
Everyone in Shang Li felt envious when they thought that the magical little monster Ye Feng could level up for nothing after just sleeping.
If they hadn't been unable to do so, they would have really wanted to dissect Ye Feng to see what kind of strange treasure was stored in this little monster's body, so that he could continue to create incredible miracles.
After Hai Wuya's statement, Ye Feng realized that he had been sleeping for a day and a night, and during this day and night, his strength had greatly improved.
Looking inside his body, he found that the small Five Elements Sword Formation transformed into a large Five Elements Sword Formation on its own, and Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Was the transformation of the Small Five Elements Sword Formation simply completed in this way? Until this moment, Ye Feng still felt that everything that happened yesterday was really weird.
After everyone chatted in the room for a while, Ye Feng learned that during the day when he was sleeping, the middle-aged group competition of the Ten Nations Sword Cultivator Exchange Competition had ended.
Since there was no strong person from Yin Shang Kingdom in the middle-aged group competition, no one participated in the competition. In the end, the top three places in the competition were won by two strong swordsmen from Qian Yu Kingdom and a sword cultivator from Lin Feng Kingdom.
Speaking of the competition, Hai Wuya also talked about the survival competition.
So far, five of the ten southeastern countries participating in the survival competition have given up the competition. However, the three of Longman are still fighting on the front line and have not given up the competition.
Ye Feng couldn't help but be surprised to hear that the three of Longman were still stuck in the survival competition.
Among all the sword cultivators who participated in the survival competition, the three of Long and Wen had the lowest strength. Even he did not expect that the three of Long and Wen could persist until now.
In order to cheer up the Langwen trio, Ye Feng, Hai Wuya and others came to the arena at midnight.
Through the Image Stone, everyone saw that the survival competition has become particularly brutal now. Almost all of the sword cultivators who survived and still continued to compete suffered injuries of varying severity.
After resting during the day, the three of Longman regained their energy.
However, in the first half of the night, they encountered the most brutal test since entering the competition.
The three people walking in the dense forest encountered an adult monster, Golden Retriever Roar.
This kind of monster, which has long golden hair all over its body and makes bursts of roars when walking, is a second-level fire-attribute monster.
After a fierce battle, a piece of meat was torn off Langwen's leg by the Golden Hair Roar, Lu Fei's forearm was burned by the flames ejected by the Golden Hair Roar, and Su Yafeng's hair was all burned into ashes by the flames released by the Golden Hair Roar.
The three of them won the battle at an extremely heavy price. However, after killing Jin Maohou, all three of them lost the ability to fight with others and could only huddle in place, rest and meditate.
This breath adjustment took a full two hours.
It was when Ye Feng, Hai Wuya and the others came to the square that Longwen and the others recovered from their meditation.
Looking at Lu Fei's dark forearms and Su Yafeng's bare head, Langwen said with a wry smile: "Lu Fei, do we want to continue to win third place in the competition?"
Facing Longman's questions, Lu Fei didn't show any expression on his face.
After pondering for a long time, he said in a determined tone: "Here. Including the three of us, there are only players from five countries left in the arena. As long as we reach the finish line in front of the sword cultivators from the other two countries, we will be the first.
Three.”
Longwen didn't want to give up the game. Hearing what Lu Fei said, he couldn't help but nodded.
Looking at Su Yafeng, Langwen asked: "What do you think? Otherwise, you will withdraw from the competition now."
"Bah!" Su Yafeng spat out fiercely.
He said in a hoarse voice: "Why? Except for the slightest mistake in the assassination of the Linfeng Kingdom sword cultivator, I have never held you back. If you leave, I can get the third place in the competition."
Seeing that Su Yafeng's fighting spirit was still high, Langwen smiled in approval.
What he just said was actually a way of provoking the generals. If Su Yafeng really decided to withdraw, Longwen and Lu Fei would definitely not die.
Moreover, after such a long period of contact and running-in, Langman has let go of the grudge between him and Su Yafeng from the bottom of his heart, and truly identifies with this partner.
Longman cut two dead branches from a dead tree, used them as splints, and stuck them on his injured calf. After a simple bandage, he limped forward and said as he walked: "You two, if
If we don’t leave, we may not be able to finish in the top three.”
In the forest, three sword cultivators with slovenly faces and bloodstained bodies were running forward quickly.
Maybe it was luck, or as more and more people were eliminated, the competition organizing committee temporarily canceled many roadblocks, and the three people did not encounter too many difficulties along the way.
In the early morning of the third day, the three of them arrived at the last stop before the finish line, right in front of a solitary peak.
Looking up at the thousands-meter-high mountain peak in front of them, the three of them swallowed in unison, with a hint of hesitation in their eyes.
Whether to climb the mountain now or take a short break was a huge problem for the three tired people.
After pondering for a long time, Lu Fei finally broke the silence and said: "Go up. Over this mountain is the end. Even we have come here. I believe there should be people from other countries who have climbed the mountain."
Lu Fei's words made Lang Wen and Su Yafeng nod at the same time.
Indeed, as Lu Fei said, even disabled people like them have come here, and there is no reason why team members from other countries should not come here. At the moment, they can't see anyone at the foot of the mountain, which can only mean that those who arrived first,
Already started climbing.
Choosing a slope that was neither fast nor slow, the three of them climbed up to the top of the mountain step by step.
The mountain peak that was not insurmountable for swordsmen originally turned into an insurmountable chasm at this moment.
After climbing for less than an hour, the exhausted Longman trio fell to the ground from exhaustion.
"Huh..." Su Yafeng took a deep breath and expelled the hot air from his lungs.
Originally, he wanted to say that he was tired, but when he thought that he would be looked down upon by others if he said such words, he wisely kept silent.
Even Su Yafeng felt tired. Langwen and Lu Fei were not as strong as him, so the situation was even more grim.
The two people were leaning against the tree trunk, breathing heavily. Their bodies and internal organs were spasming at the same time, making them feel sick to their stomachs.
Only when you are tired to a certain level will you feel like vomiting, and after vomiting, even a swordsman may not have any strength to head towards the top of the mountain.
Longman pulled out a few needles from a pine tree, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them.
The bitter juice poured into his body from his mouth, which relieved his feeling of vomiting a lot.
After opening the splint on his leg and looking at the wound on his leg, Longman frowned.
After running around for days, his wounds were already showing signs of inflammation under the erosion of sweat and dust. As he opened the damaged trousers, he felt a sharp pain.
Langwen cleaned the wound carefully, and Lu Fei also carefully treated the burn on his arm.
After resting for about a quarter of an hour, Lu Fei stood up first and walked straight to the top of the mountain without talking to Longman and others.
Behind Lu Fei, Langwen and Su Yafeng frowned at the same time.
Although they were too tired to move, neither of them said anything and just followed Lu Fei closely.
This climb lasted the whole day.
Outside the arena, on the Qianyu City Square, those sword cultivators who had been watching the survival competition all gave a thumbs up after seeing how persistent the three sword cultivators from the Yin Shang Kingdom were.
A man must never retreat or admit defeat when faced with any difficulties and dangers. Now, the three Longmans have conquered every audience present with their steely will.
In the rest area of Yin Shangguo, Ye Feng and others looked at the three figures shaking in the image stone in front of them, and they all sweated for the three of them.
Through the image stone, Ye Feng and others can see the entire survival competition venue.
As far as we can tell from watching, there are already sword cultivators from three countries walking in front of Longwen and the others.
Although the closest sword cultivator to Long Wen and others is less than two thousand meters away, it is almost impossible for Long Wen and others whose physical strength is already on the verge of reaching the limit to surpass them.
"Come on, Longman, come on, Lu Fei!" Ye Feng secretly shouted from the bottom of his heart.
Not only Ye Feng was secretly cheering for Langwen and others, Hai Wuya, Qiu Yang and other sect master-level figures also had their palms sweating.
Except for the sword cultivation competition in the youth group, Yin Shangguo only signed up to participate in the survival competition. If Lang Wen and others failed to get a place, Yin Shangguo would still be destined to be reduced to a second-rate country in this competition.
"Kids, come on. If you get the ranking, when you come back, I will give you a holiday and send you a clear mountain spring." Hai Wuya whispered quietly in his heart.
Seeing Longwen walking forward, he staggered and almost fell over. His heart hanging in his throat trembled suddenly, and he almost blurted out.
At the break of the mountainside, Langwen was holding on to an ancient tree, breathing heavily.
His foot slipped just now and he almost fell, which made the little strength he had left become even less.
Looking up at the mountain peaks towering into the sky above his head, Langwen sighed helplessly.
At this moment, he really wanted to give up the game and have a good sleep, but when he thought that at this moment he represented the honor of thousands of disciples of the Li Shui Sword Sect and the glory of hundreds of millions of people in the Yin Shang Kingdom, he could not make such a decision.
.
Su Yafeng, who was walking forward, turned around, saw Dao Langwen's appearance, and curled his lips in disdain.
"You're a drag, I've told you before that you'll be a drag." Su Yafeng said sarcastically.
Faced with Su Yafeng's sarcasm, Langwen laughed sadly.
At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to retort, he could only breathe heavily.
Lu Fei, who was walking forward, came over.
After walking to Longman's side, he didn't say anything, but just helped Longman's arm.
Seeing Lu Fei helping Long Wen move forward, Su Yafeng hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and helped Long Wen's other arm.
"Tuoyouping, we are a unit. We must either give up together or complete the task together. If you still have the strength, follow us to climb the mountain!" Su Yafeng said in a low voice.
Having said this, he supported Longwen's hand and increased his strength again, trying his best to help Longwen save more energy when walking.