The three of them supported each other and climbed to the top of the mountain step by step.
With every step they took, the three of them seemed to have exhausted all their energy, breathing heavily from their mouths.
The further we walked towards the top of the mountain, the lower the temperature became.
The cold mountain wind hit the sweat-soaked clothes, making the three of them shiver constantly, and the march became more and more difficult.
Fortunately, on the way to the mountain, they did not encounter sword cultivators from other countries, nor were they attacked by monsters. This kind of luck finally gave the three of them a chance, a chance to fulfill their long-cherished wish and gain a place in the competition.
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The three people walked for nearly two hours for a mere thousand meters.
When the three of them reached the top of the mountain, they all fell to the ground, gasping for air.
"After we go down the mountain, we will reach the end point." Lu Fei said while panting.
Looking towards the side of the mountain peak, Lu Fei's gaze suddenly froze, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
The front slope of the mountain is still full of trees and is not too steep, but the back slope is a slope with an angle of almost 60 degrees.
There are few trees on the entire hillside, and all you can see is a white rock formation.
The back slope of this mountain is a rocky mountain?
After staring at the rocky hillside in a daze for a long time, Lu Fei's eyes narrowed and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Look, is there anyone halfway up the mountain?" Lu Fei asked anxiously.
Lang Wen and Su Yafeng wiped the sweat from their foreheads at the same time, staring in the direction Lu Fei pointed. When they saw the figure halfway up the mountain, their expressions were full of shock.
It was people, it was indeed people, and there were six of them. The three of Longman never expected that even though they had worked hard and unremittingly to win, they would still fall behind others in the end.
On the mountainside are six sword cultivators from two countries, moving quickly down the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, in the area marking the end point, three sword cultivators have already arrived. Touching their palms means they have completed the trial.
Mission crystal.
"What should we do? Even if we go down the mountain now, I'm afraid we can only get fourth place." Longman muttered absently.
After he finished speaking, there were sudden sounds of footsteps less than a few dozen meters away from the top of the mountain.
Before the three people could confirm the identity of the visitor, three more swordsmen carrying long swords came up from the side of the mountain.
The last three sword cultivators who came up were sword cultivators from the Great Zhou Kingdom among the ten southeastern kingdoms.
When they saw Longwen and the other three sword cultivators from the Great Zhou Dynasty, two of them immediately drew out their long swords and appeared ready to attack.
The leader of the sword cultivator of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a tall and burly fifth-level swordsman with a beard.
His eyes were focused on the three men of Langwen. After staring for a while, the fifth-level swordsman suddenly burst out laughing wildly.
"Brothers, after we get down the hill, we have reached the end point. There is no need to attack them anymore. Look at them, they are exhausted after climbing to the top of the mountain. How can they go down the hill smoothly?" the burly man said arrogantly.
Having said this, he walked down the slope of the mountain and said as he walked: "Brothers, let us use our strength to tell them that even if we don't attack them, they can only fall behind us."
The three sword cultivators from the Great Zhou Dynasty laughed wildly and walked down the mountain.
When the three of them walked a hundred meters away, the three of Langwen let go of the palms secretly holding the hilts of their swords.
When they first met the sword cultivator from the Great Zhou Kingdom, the three of them felt despair in their hearts.
They knew that if the sword cultivator from the Great Zhou Kingdom really killed them, they would not be the opponent of the three sword cultivators from the Great Zhou Kingdom who were only slightly injured.
Seeing the sword cultivator from the Great Zhou Dynasty quickly descending another 200 meters, Langwen and the others felt a sense of frustration.
Their requirements are not high, they are just striving for third place, but now it seems that not to mention third place, even the fourth place has been taken away by the sword cultivator of the Great Zhou Kingdom.
"What to do, what to do? Are we going to be eliminated like this?" Lu Fei said anxiously.
He managed to stand up and said, "Let's go down the mountain now. Maybe we have the last chance to win."
Faced with Lu Fei's self-comforting words, both Longman and Su Yafeng smiled bitterly.
Is there any chance of winning when going down the mountain now? Not to mention that there are sword cultivators who have already reached the finish line. The sword cultivators from the two countries halfway up the mountain are also something they cannot surpass.
Seeing Lu Fei about to head down the mountain, Langwen suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Fei's lapel.
"Wait!" Longman said hurriedly.
Facing Longman's obstruction, Lu Fei felt boundless anger in his heart.
Yes, even Lu Fei knew that they would lose at this moment, but did he have to give up the game just because he knew they would lose?
Lu Fei glared at Longwen, his eyes bursting with rage.
He was about to yell harshly when suddenly, Longman stood up from the ground.
The moment he stood up, Longman's leg wound was touched again, causing his body to shake.
Seeing that Longwen was about to fall, Lu Fei swallowed the words that came to his lips and stretched out his hand to support Longwen.
"Thank you!" Longman said gratefully.
Lu Fei did not look at Longman, but looked sharply at the spar at the end of the mountain that marked the completion of the competition.
"Don't thank me. If you really express your gratitude to me, follow me down the mountain now." Lu Fei said coldly.
On the other side of Longman, Su Yafeng also stood up from the ground.
He looked at the end of the mountain with a look of despair in his eyes.
As the most outstanding disciple of the Fantasy Sword Sect, Su Yafeng has not encountered too many setbacks or experienced too many failures in his twenty years of life.
In his memory, the only defeat in the past was at the hands of Ye Feng in the trial competition of the four major sects.
"Will the fate of failure happen one after another?" Su Yafeng asked in his heart.
He knew very well that no matter how much he didn't want to face failure, I was afraid it would be inevitable this time.
"Are you afraid of death?" When Lu Fei and Long Wen were thinking about their own thoughts, Long Wen suddenly said.
Upon hearing Langwen's question, Lu Fei and Su Yafeng were startled at the same time, their eyes full of confusion.
"Not afraid!" Lu Fei replied in a deep voice.
Su Yafeng did not speak, but looked at Langwen coldly and said: "If I'm not even afraid of you, a moron, I, Su Yafeng, have nothing to be afraid of."
Facing the responses from Lu Fei and Longman, Longman smiled.
His smile was indescribably tragic, and his body actually exuded the aura of looking forward to death.
"If no one is afraid of death, I have an idea for us to win." Longman said in a low voice.
"What's your idea?" Lu Fei excitedly grabbed Lang Wen's lapel.
Su Yafeng didn't make any move, but his expectant eyes showed his inner urgency.
"Tuoyouping, if you really have a good idea, from now on, I will never ask you to do anything again." Su Yafeng said.
Langman stared at the slope going down the mountain, his expression extremely determined.
"This slope is a rocky slope and there are no trees. With our current physical ability, we can't even think of walking down the slope in less than three hours. However, if we change the way of going down the mountain, I think we can get there in a quarter of an hour at most.
Arrive at the foot of the mountain." At this point, Longman deliberately let it slip.
He paused and continued: "The fastest way for us to go down the mountain is to roll down this hillside."
"Get off?" Lu Fei's eyes widened in shock.
Su Yafeng's mouth opened wide, but he didn't say anything for a long time.
It is true that there are no trees on this slope, but there are raised boulders everywhere.
Not to mention that their cultivation levels are only second- and third-level sword masters. Even for a strong swordsman like Ye Feng, it is impossible to roll down the hillside without getting hurt.
Now, Su Yafeng and Su Yafeng finally knew why Langwen asked them if they were afraid of death.
This is a big gamble. If the bet wins, they win the championship. If the bet fails, they lose their lives.
After learning of Longman's proposal, Lu Fei and Su Yafeng remained silent at the same time.
This silence lasted for about half a minute, and Lu Fei and Su Yafeng raised their heads at the same time.
"Okay, let's roll down the hillside!" Lu Fei said generously.
Su Yafeng patted Langwen's shoulder hard and said: "Tuoyouping, your idea is indeed a good one. I hope you can survive the process of going down the mountain, so that my life will no longer be lonely in the future!
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Su Yafeng's mouth was unforgiving, but his words revealed deep concern.
Seeing Su Yafeng standing on the edge of the hillside, Langwen also nodded: "Su Yafeng, who is the loser depends on the outcome. You'd better keep living, otherwise if you die, even the people who go to the grave and burn paper will be killed every year."
No."
Speaking of this, Longman suddenly laughed.
That is a wild laugh that is fearless in the face of death, a heroic smile that changes the color of the sky and shames the sun and the moon.
After laughing, Longman slowly squatted down, put his head in his hands, bent his body into a spherical shape, and then jumped down the ramp.
"My country, my relatives, if you are watching this game, please protect me!" As Longman shouted solemnly, his figure followed the slope and headed towards the mountain peak at a lightning speed.
Rolling down below.
After Longman jumped down, Lu Fei also bent his body into a ball.
He was taciturn and did not say any heroic words. He just gritted his teeth and jumped down the ramp.
After Lu Fei and Lang Wen jumped down the slope, Su Yafeng also came to the edge of the slope.
Looking up at the dark sky, he didn't know what he said to the sky.
After saying this, he jumped up suddenly and dived straight down the mountain without fear.
In the square of the communication competition, many people watching the survival competition could not help but be stunned when they saw the actions of the three people from Longman.
They never thought that in a game that was not too important, someone would choose such a generous and tragic fighting method.
This is a battle without killing, but it touches the hearts of every audience without exception.
At the moment when Longman and others jumped off the mountain top, all the audience stood up and bowed deeply to the figures of Longman and others.
Strong men do not necessarily have to possess powerful force, but they must have a strong heart that never admits defeat.
At this moment, all the audience were conquered by the generosity of the three Longwens. They silently prayed and blessed Longwen, the three young swordsmen with infinitely bright futures...