Chapter 800
Qingyun walked up to the stage, bowed to Taoist Master Xuhan: "I would like to tell Master, this disciple is not greedy for the sword, but only wants to use it to verify his cultivation, Master please allow disciple to have a try."

Daoist Xuhan glanced at Daoist Chiyang, nodded slowly and said: "It's okay to try, remember chivalry first."

Qingyun respectfully said: "Master, don't worry, this disciple understands."

Mu Yun watched from left to right, the top three in the Ganqing Martial Arts Conference have all come out, champion Long Zhengyang, second place Qing Yun, and Tanhua Pang Zijian, if they can beat them to win the top spot this time, it will definitely make the martial arts people look at each other with admiration.

While Mu Yun was secretly planning, another woman in Tsing Yi came out from the crowd. This woman was unusually tall, and she looked especially convex and concave. Her hair was black and fine, her complexion was very fair, her eyebrows were like spring mountains, and her eyes were like autumn waters. , but it has a beautiful temperament.

The woman in Tsing Yi walked steadily, stepped forward and bowed her knees as a courtesy: "I have seen Mr. Fang and his wife, and the seniors of the Justice League. The little girl, Duan Fangqiong, represents the Qingcheng faction to participate in this competition."

Fang Lanling smiled slightly and said, "So it's Zuo Xianniang's high-achieving student. I wish Miss Duan a smooth trip."

The Qingcheng sect in central Shu was once slaughtered by the Jingyu Demon Sect, only the "White-headed Immortal Fairy" Zuo Shaorong was left to support her hard work, and the number of people has been thin for many years.

It wasn't until Chang'an hero Murong Zhuo gave great help that the Qingcheng sect was revived, and now it has more than three hundred disciples, not far from its heyday.

Zuo Shaorong is grateful to Murong Zhuo, so he joins Chaotian Tower and ranks among the "Eight Pillars".

The Qingcheng School has been established for more than a thousand years, and its background is truly extraordinary. The unique lightness skill "Tianluo Footwork" is even more unique. Although it has been passed down to this day, the essence is scattered, but it is still enough to stand out from the crowd.

For Duan Fangqiong to represent Qingcheng, he must be Zuo Shaorong's favorite student, and the "Tianluo Footwork" has also been practiced perfectly.Looking at her calm face, she seemed to have a confident attitude, just waiting for today's battle to become famous.

Fang Lanling waited for a while, seeing that no one came out, he cleared his throat and said, "Okay, then the candidates for the competition have been decided, and they are the six young heroes in front of us."

"Before the competition officially starts, Fang has to make three agreements with everyone to avoid unnecessary changes."

"First, this competition is about lightness kung fu, not martial arts, so private fighting is strictly prohibited."

"If you fight a competitor, you will not only be disqualified from the competition, but you will no longer be able to participate in the sea market event. Our office will expel them immediately, no matter what sect or sect, there will be no exceptions."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and their faces were more or less dignified.

Fang Lanling knew that the deterrence was in place, and then said loudly: "Second, you must climb to the top of the Qiyun Pagoda to be eligible to win the competition, otherwise even if you bring the Yunlong Sword back, no matter what the reason is, it will be a waste of time. "

In this way, it is absolutely impossible to think about opportunism. After all, under the watchful eyes of everyone, no one can fake it. The so-called "fighting wits without fighting strength" is no longer mentioned.

Fang Lanling didn't hesitate, and then said: "Third, you must not turn back on the way to climb the tower, otherwise it will be regarded as giving up on your own, please stop it."

Qingyun frowned slightly, and couldn't help but said: "If you accidentally fall on the way, but stop the falling in time, can you continue to climb the tower?"

Fang Lanling said in a deep voice: "No, falling is also turning back, continuing to climb the tower is considered invalid."

Qingyun murmured, thinking that it was really strict.

Taoist Master Xuhan watched coldly, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly, knowing that his disciple was timid before fighting, and most likely returned in vain this time.

Fang Lanling finished talking about the three statutes, and said to Mu Yun and the others: "Do you still have any doubts? You can ask questions before the competition begins."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one asked any questions. Seeing this, Fang Lanling said in a concentrated voice: "Okay, then Fang announces that the competition has officially started, and everyone can leave."

What everyone was waiting for was this sentence. In an instant, the rabbits were rising and the falcons were falling, and the six figures set off immediately, galloping towards the top of Zhantian Peak.

Qingyun took the lead, followed by Duan Fangqiong. Both of them went all out, and quickly distanced themselves from the other four.

Xing Zhiying's "Feihong Treading the Snow" agility is exactly "as light as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming". She is dressed in white clothes and flutters with the wind.

Pang Zijian was a little behind Xing Zhiying, his face was pale and blue, he was clenching his teeth while running, obviously he had fully demonstrated his cultivation, although he wanted to keep pace with the beautiful woman in front, he was more than capable.

Mu Yun and Long Zhengyang were the last ones, and they all used the "Yunxiang Teng Bahuang" movement technique, but they all chose to slow down by coincidence, and kept their aura moving smoothly as usual.

Just because the two of them knew well that the real test was yet to come, so it was better to think about the long-term than to fight for the first.

From Qionghuatai to Zhantian Peak, the mountain became steeper and steeper, and the road became more and more tortuous.

In order not to waste time, Qingyun often leaps up through the mountain roads. His "Tiyun Zong" body technique is quite accomplished, and climbing high and low is like walking on flat ground.

Seeing this, Duan Fangqiong is not willing to show weakness, and also takes advantage of the continuous vertical leap of the mountain to carry the "Tianluo Footwork" to the extreme.

The two of them always kept a distance of Zhang Xu, and along the way, they would inevitably leave marks on stones, causing a cloud of dust to fly.

It only took less than half an hour for Qingyun and Duan Fangqiong to climb to the top of Zhantian Peak, and they could only see the majestic and towering Qiyun Pagoda.

The base of Qiyun Pagoda is shaped like a hexagon. As it extends upwards, the body of the pagoda gradually retracts until it finally converges on the top of the pagoda.

Qingyun suppressed the churning qi and blood, nodded to Duan Fangqiong and said, "Miss Duan is very light-hearted."

Duan Fangqiong was short of breath, she turned to Qingyunxu and said: "Brother Qingyun is ridiculous."

The two of them had a tacit understanding, and after greeting each other, they started again, each choosing one of the hexagons, and climbing to the top of Qiyun Pagoda.

The bottom section is wide, and the steel frame and iron beams are easy to climb, but after about ten feet, the span increases sharply, and you must use the technique of jumping to catch the nearest beam.

Qingyun and Duan Fangqiong played steadily, concentrating on every jump, and it seemed that they were evenly matched.

After a while, Xing Zhiying and Pang Zijian arrived one after another. Seeing that Qingyun and Duan Fangqiong had climbed more than ten feet, they dared not neglect, and then they also climbed to the top of the tower.

Pang Zijian missed Xing Zhiying, and he did not forget to greet him during the climb: "Sister Xing must be careful, don't look down anyway."

Xing Zhiying knew it, her bright eyes were fixed on the top of the tower, her delicate body flew up, chasing after Qingyun and Duan Fangqiong.

Although Pang Zijian is not good at lightness kungfu, he usually practiced hard and his inner kungfu attainments far surpassed those of his peers. At this time, he was climbing upwards, and at the same time took the opportunity to adjust his breath so as not to lose stamina.

After a while like this, Mu Yun and Long Zhengyang came one after the other.

Long Zhengyang glanced up, with a thoughtful look on his face, and Mu Yun was also calculating.

The two didn't need to say much, each chose a corner and climbed up quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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