It was finally dawn.

Lin Yuan had begun to gradually adapt to the pressure on him.

It was just dawn.

Xue Qinghan's voice rang in his ears.

"Let's go now to Tianjian Peak."

After hearing this, Lin Yuan stood up and walked towards Tianjian Peak.

With his usual walking speed, it would take at most a quarter of an hour to get from Tianlei Peak to Tianjian Peak, but today he walked for two hours.

The disciples of the seven peaks he met along the way couldn't help but whisper and discuss when they saw Lin Yuan walking towards Tianjian Peak with difficulty.

Lin Yuan ignored these discussions.

He came to Tianjian Peak and was about to go up the mountain. Seeing the situation at Tianjian Peak, he couldn't help but look black.

The seven peaks of Cangtian Sword Sect are different.

The road from the mountain gate to the top of Tianjian Peak is not an ordinary road, but a cliff that is almost vertical at 90 degrees.

This cliff is a thousand meters high.

Every one or two meters, there is a sword inserted between the cliffs. Those who want to enter Tianjian Peak must use these swords as support points to climb up this thousand-meter cliff.

If it were normal.

Lin Yuan would naturally not take this little thing seriously.

But now, he is under the pressure of the Taoist Palace masters, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to climb this cliff!

However.

Lin Yuan is not a character who will give up so easily.

He took a deep breath, without any nonsense, and started climbing barehanded.

In the first one or two hundred meters, there will be a sword inserted into the cliff every one or two meters to facilitate climbers to gain leverage.

But the higher you go, the fewer these points for leverage.

In the last one hundred meters near the main hall of Tianjian Peak, there is only a leverage point every ten meters.

Lin Yuan was hesitating whether to jump and jump to a leverage point above.

A hoarse and magnetic voice sounded from his ears.

"Don't worry, I will catch you from below."

Lin Yuan recognized this voice, it was Wei Hanguang, the master of Tianjian Peak.

It seems that Xue Qinghan should have told Wei Hanguang yesterday that he had to endure the pressure of the Dao Palace to climb this thousand-meter cliff.

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and jumped directly to the first point.

Unfortunately.

His first attempt failed. The height of more than ten meters was easy for a Tongxuan warrior.

But now Lin Yuan was under the pressure of the Dao Palace at any time. Even if he jumped up with all his strength, the distance from the ground was only four or five meters at most, which was far from the first leverage point.

His body fell rapidly.

When he was about to touch the ground, a neutral and peaceful aura wrapped his body and helped Lin Yuan stand on the ground steadily.

"Martial artists in the Dao Palace are also martial artists."

"Although you are far from this realm, you should not lose your will to fight."

"This is the first lesson your master asked me to teach you."

Wei Hanguang's voice sounded from Lin Yuan's ears, "Martial arts must fight, fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with people, let alone Dao Palace martial artists, if your life is at stake, even if it is a cave heaven or even a saint realm martial artist, you must have the courage to swing your sword at them."

Lin Yuan was thoughtful after hearing this.

From the round-robin battles in the past two days to the current pressure to climb the mountain.

He could feel that Xue Qinghan was deliberately honing his character.

So.

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and climbed towards the top of the mountain again.

He did not lack the courage that Wei Hanguang said.

At the beginning, Lin Yuan was only in the Qi Jue realm, but he dared to draw his sword against the Purple Wei Saint Lord.

Now the pressure acting on him is only in the Dao Palace realm.

This little pressure will not make him fall.

Two hours later.

Lin Yuan jumped to the last leverage point, and the majestic hall of Tianjian Peak was already in sight. He only needed one last jump to complete Wei Hanguang's first test.

From the last leverage point to the edge of the cliff, there was a distance of 20 meters. Lin Yuan gathered his energy and jumped towards the cliff.

His five fingers were like steel hooks, directly grabbing the edge of the cliff, and then he turned over and stood steadily on the top of the cliff.

Wei Hanguang was standing on the edge of the cliff.

Seeing Lin Yuan climb the cliff so quickly under the pressure, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes - ten years ago, even Ye Yinyin, who had just entered the fourth level of body forging, took a full seven days to complete this challenge.

Lin Yuan actually completed it in one afternoon.

Wei Hanguang certainly didn't know that Lin Yuan had faced the pressure of Ziwei Saint Lord.

Compared with the pressure of the Taoist warriors in the Saint Realm, the pressure of the Taoist warriors is like a firefly to the bright moon.

Lin Yuan, except that his movements were still somewhat restricted, had basically adapted to the pressure on him.

This was probably something that even Xue Qinghan had not expected.

"Master Wei, let's get started."

Lin Yuan adjusted his breathing, then looked at Wei Hanguang and said seriously, "I wonder what I need to do next?"

"Practice swordsmanship."

Wei Hanguang looked at Lin Yuan and said calmly, "You attack, I dodge, and when you touch the corner of my clothes, you will pass the test."

"Okay."

Lin Yuan nodded, he took out the Longyuan Sword from the storage ring, and his body turned directly into a sword light, slashing towards Wei Hanguang.

"Too slow."

Wei Hanguang stood still until Lin Yuan's sword came in front of him, then he turned sideways calmly and easily and elegantly avoided Lin Yuan's sword.

Lin Yuan turned around and slashed again.

When practicing the Dao-level martial arts Nine Sky-Splitting Swords, Lin Yuan had mastered the nine basic sword techniques to perfection. Now at such a close distance, he turned around and swept horizontally, with a high probability of sweeping Wei Hanguang.

But what surprised Lin Yuan was that as soon as he swept out the sword, Wei Hanguang leaned back and the sword just swept past him one foot above his body.

Lin Yuan changed the sweep to a chop and chopped down with a sword.

As a result, Wei Hanguang rolled over and the Longyuan Sword in Lin Yuan's hand missed again.

"You are very flexible in changing your moves, but unfortunately, sword techniques are not used like this."

Wei Hanguang shook his head, his expression and voice were still calm. After slowly dodging Lin Yuan's attack, he began to point out, "The so-called sword technique is as still as a mountain and as moving as thunder. Before you draw your sword, you must never let the other party see through your intention of this sword."

"You are very flexible in your moves, but your intention is too obvious."

Lin Yuan nodded secretly after hearing this.

He knew that Wei Hanguang was teaching him swordsmanship. A Dao Palace master who specialized in swordsmanship was teaching him swordsmanship in person.

This opportunity is rare.

Lin Yuan didn't know what price Xue Qinghan paid to get Wei Hanguang to teach him. What he could do now was to remember all the skills Wei Hanguang taught him and master them.

Only in this way could he live up to his master's painstaking efforts.

"This stab followed by a sweep was too abrupt."

"The intention of the downward chop was too obvious. Do you think your opponents are all wooden people?"

"Don't just use actions to cover up your intentions. Make all sword moves and sword styles smooth and harmonious."

"Come again..."

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