The strongest sword god system

[Third update, please allow me to explode today, please]

The snow is in full swing!

A somewhat decadent figure stood on the ancient steps, his face was terribly damaged by dense sword marks.

Looking at the never-ending mountain road, the young man sighed slightly, looked down at his trembling legs, and there was endless hatred in his eyes.As long as you lift your leg, the heart-piercing pain will overwhelm your nerves. The young man clasped his hands slightly: "Su Bai, you ruined my entire life. Top [-]."

"If you have a grave, I will beat you to ashes."

The deep voice had a murderous intent that was more piercing than the cold wind, and the young man gritted his teeth.

**Maybe he will never forget that figure that was colder than fireworks in his whole life. That night is still his nightmare.

"Destroy me to ashes? Are you sure you want to do this, or is it just angry words."

A flat voice suddenly rose from behind, but this voice was so familiar that it made ** feel inexplicable panic, and turned around suddenly to look, only to see a figure in white clothes like snow coming on the wind, the clothes fluttering.

Looking at this familiar figure, the pupils of the ** eyes shrank suddenly, and even the slightly trembling legs began to shake: "Su Bai, you... are not... dead." This wind and snow, across **'s neck, fell lightly on the snow.

puff!Blood splattered, ** stared blankly at the approaching figure, and thumped to the end.

This piece of bamboo leaf was falling in front of the body, it was stained with scarlet.

Su Bai walked over step by step, stepping on the naked body and continuing to move forward.Half a minute later, the rising wind and snow covered **'s body, leaving only the smear of scarlet.

At the end of the long stone steps, the huge square is completely formed by countless steep mountains and rocks.Inside, there are a few steep rocks protruding out abruptly, as if cut off by a sword, forming a series of stone seats.At this time, on the stone seat, several figures sat cross-legged, motionless.The stone seats descend one by one, and the top ones are several old men.Close your eyes slightly.Although he was old, there was a terrifying aura in his body from time to time.

Except for these old men who closed their eyes and meditated, dozens of inner disciples stood on the next stone seat, their white robes fluttering.Standing in the cold mountain wind.His figure is as straight as a spear.Never wobbled.Compared with the restrainedness of the previous elders, these inner disciples showed their sharpness and aggressiveness.

And the eyes of these dozens of inner disciples did not fall on the old man sitting cross-legged.Instead, it landed at the very front, a figure as cold as a snow lotus, dressed in white as snow, and the cyan color that fell to the graceful figure was swaying in the breeze, like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal world, beautiful and refined, but only those cold eyes lingered Turning the chill colder than this wind and snow.

Bu Yunhan's cold and indifferent beautiful cheeks were expressionless, and she lowered her eyes slightly, never paying any attention to the frenzied gazes behind her.These standing stone seats are like stars in the night sky, falling around, but in the center, there are towering stone platforms. These stone platforms are paved with all huge stones, gradually upward, looking simple and grand.

The stone platform begins at the end of the blue ancient steps and ends in the sky, there are more than a thousand paths.

Standing on this stone platform is the outer sect thousand strong, but there are only a few hundred figures standing on the empty stone platform, climbing the mountain and enduring incomparable oppression. For these outer sect disciples, it is not only for the cultivation base The test is also a test of the will.

Of the tens of thousands of disciples, only a few hundred climbed onto this stone platform, and only those who have walked the mountain path can understand the firm belief in them.And the fact that these people can stand here is enough to show that these people are extraordinary.Hundreds of eyes raised their eyes slightly, and landed at the end of the stone platform. Among the clouds and mist, the first stone platform was the place closest to the starry sky.

At this moment, there was a lazy figure standing there. The scholar pressed his straw hat slightly, looked at Qin Zheng standing alone on the next stone platform, and said with a half-smile: "You want to stand here so much? Especially when others are dozing off." It is very impolite to interrupt. As the prince of West Qin, you should attach great importance to etiquette."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Qin Zheng's eyes slowly retracted to the third stone platform, and he raised slightly to look at the scholar above: "When I was born, my father told me that this is a place of robbing and being robbed." The world, the world of trampling and being trampled on. As an emperor, he only allows himself to rob and trample others, but he does not allow others to step on top of his head." Speaking of this, Qin Zheng lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the standing The young man in black on the third stone platform shook his head and said, "Next is the battle between the guards, and then the battle between you and me. Whose guard is the strongest?"

"Qiya is my friend, not a bodyguard." The scholar unfolded the scroll and looked at it leisurely.

On the third stone platform, the black youth was holding a long and narrow sword. There was a striking sword mark on his stern face. Blood dripped down and splashed into his mouth. The blood was bitter.

And Lin Shichen, who was on the fourth stone platform, also put his hands on the hilt of his sword, and looked coldly at the black youth above: "I have waited for nearly a month for today."

"Taste the taste of failure again?" the young man in black said coldly.

"It's impossible for a person to fall down in the same place one after another." Lin Shichen confronted each other.

The confrontation between the two attracted the attention of the audience, and even the inner disciples standing against the wind cast interesting glances.Several old men who closed their eyes opened their eyes, and there was a scar on their inner faces. The old men with sharp eagle eyes grabbed their sparse white beards and nodded slightly: "This year's disciples are as good as last year's."

This elder belongs to the elder of the punishment hall, perhaps in charge of punishment, his name is Li Muchen.

In the past, inner disciples feared him like a tiger.

"This is natural. Last year, Mu Ya and Qi Sin, who were the top ten outer sects, were willing to give up the chance to be promoted as inner sect disciples to stay. In addition, the prince from the Western Qin Dynasty, and Lin Shichen, who has extraordinary aptitude , It's a pity that last year, Abandoned Green Shirt and Poison Fang, who also gave up the chance of promotion last year, died in the blood training, otherwise this year will be even more exciting."

"Blood refinement? I heard that there is a famous disciple who has escaped from the blood refinement, is he still there?"

"Dead in the Law Enforcement Tower."

wind.Listening to these elders' words, Bu Yunhan frowned slightly. If he hadn't died in the law enforcement tower, he should be able to stand here today. Even if his dantian is broken, he can still shine.

Thinking of this, Bu Yunhan sighed suddenly, and the corner of his eyes slightly glanced at the spreading stone platform. For him, standing here should be his dream.The moment Bu Yunhan wanted to look away.His tender body trembled violently.It was as if a huge boulder had been dropped in his ice-snow eyes, causing ripples. In the endless snowstorm, he vaguely saw a somewhat familiar figure.

A figure that should have disappeared from this world.Bu Yunhan even subconsciously said: "Su Bai!"

Su defeat!

The tone of the elders who were discussing also paused in vain.Immediately afterwards, the elder who was in charge of punishment.Li Muchen frowned slightly, the name gave him a somewhat familiar feeling, "Su?"

"Su Bai. It seems to be the disciple who walked out of the blood training this time."

"He's still that person's son." Li Muchen's slightly frowned brows stretched out, "That is to say, he died in the law enforcement tower." Having said that, Li Muchen looked down at Bu Yunhan, "Yunhan."

Bu Yunhan didn't seem to have heard of it, like a frozen stone statue.

"Yunhan!" Li Muchen deliberately increased his volume, and being ignored by Bu Yunhan in public, he couldn't hold back his face.

Again, Bu Yunhan remained silent, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

The inner disciples on the side also winked at Bu Yunhan, "He's here."

"Who?" Li Muchen frowned slightly, if it was Bu Yunhan's identity, according to his temperament in the past, he would have to scold him aloud.

"Su Bai!" Bu Yunhan's cold face was like a snow lotus facing the wind on a cliff, suddenly blooming, "He is not dead." Su Bai is not dead?Li Muchen's sharp eyes followed Bu Yunhan's line of sight, together with the eyes of the other elders and inner disciples, there was a figure in white walking slowly at the end of the blue ancient steps.

The outer disciples standing on the stone platform also noticed that these elders and inner disciples did not pay attention to themselves, but looked at the stone steps instead, feeling instantly being forgiven.However, driven by curiosity, their gazes also looked toward the end of the mountain path. Even Li Shichen and Mu Ya, who were confronting each other, noticed this subtle change, and raised their eyes in a very tacit understanding.

Qin Zheng frowned slightly and turned around.

"What happened?" The scholar felt the surroundings suddenly quiet down. He raised his head and saw a figure in white clothes walking out of the pouring sunlight at the end of the snow-covered mountain road. At this moment, a certain road Subtle footsteps sounded slowly, and under the gaze of countless eyes, Su Bai, who was carrying the ancient sword, raised his footsteps slightly, stepped out of the last step, and stood on the thousandth stone platform.Standing here is the thousandth person in the outer sect.

Su Bai's calm eyes glanced over the steep rocks all around, and landed on the stone platforms that spread to the clouds directly in front of them. Thousands of stone platforms represent the ranking of the top thousand in the outer gate.But there are only a hundred or so figures who can stand here, and the distribution is uneven. There are people standing on the first hundred or so stone platforms, followed by people standing on the middle and rear stone platforms.

Su Bai's gaze finally fixed on the cloud. Although they were far away, he could see several figures standing here, even several familiar figures.With a bright smile on the corner of his thin mouth, Su Bai murmured: "If you want to win Langya, you only need to step on the first stone platform, and when the last ray of the setting sun recedes, you will be the first in the outer sect."

"That is to say, anyone who stands in the front can be killed."

"It's extremely cruel, a rule that fully embodies the survival of the fittest."

"However, I like this rule."

Su Bai slowly eased the ancient sword on his back, pressed the hilt slightly with his white hand, and lifted his right foot lightly.The next moment, stepping on the snow on the stone platform, the whole figure is as straight as a dragon, like a rainbow, like lightning, and in an instant, several stone platforms are swept away, soaring up.

The outer disciple at the bottom looked at the white-clothed figure who was walking on the snow with some confusion. This figure was familiar, and he didn't know which stone platform the disciple was standing on exclaimed: "Su Bai, he is Su Bai!"

The slightly dead still place instantly became turbulent and chaotic... (To be continued...)