The higher the level, the harder it becomes!

In the early stage, it is not impossible to cross the twentieth level of slashing even like Chen Fan!

But the further back on, the gap between almost every level reached a level unimaginable to ordinary people.

Someone divided each grading stage into a level

For example, above the level of fifty-one, it is called a master of the 'generation of grandmasters', and above the seventy level, it can be called a supreme master!

Above level eighty, he is an innate master, and he comprehends the way of heaven and earth with himself! Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng are examples, one is a unique death sword intent, and the other is invincible!

And the threshold of ninety levels!

It's called 'the unity of man and nature'!

The real will be the top of the mountain!

A real invincible opponent in the world! Raise your head and ask the sky!

And ten years in the previous life! The reason why those god-level masters were called god-level masters was because all of them had reached the threshold of level ninety!

And it's just the threshold!

"Brother Tai, you lost!"

The hearty laughter came, and in the game between the two, there seemed to be a result!

One person was wearing a black robe, holding a sunspot in his hand, and shook his head slightly, but there was no sense of loss.

The middle-aged man in white who had just opened his mouth lightly pinched it, and the snow-white chess pieces formed by the condensation of ice and snow had already turned into pieces.

The young man in the black robe stood up, and the black chess pieces condensed by the mountain rock also turned into a piece of powder and disappeared, and the young man in the black robe arched his hand slightly:

"Half a point of brother Tai who still can't win in the downward sunspot, brother Tai's attainments in this way are indeed not comparable in the next!"

"Hahaha, Brother Dao said that he was laughing! Ling Mou just happened to be at the meeting. "

"Brother Ling is polite, but although I lost this game together, but this is another competition, I won't admit defeat, old Taoist!" The young man in the black Taoist robe spoke very old-fashionedly, obviously this is not the face that real age should have.

The white-haired middle-aged man smiled, "Oh?"

Speaking of this, the black-robed Taoist priest slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Fan:

"This little brother, since you're here, don't hide!"

Chen Fan was shocked in his heart, and then smiled bitterly, for such a character, he estimated that he might have been noticed when he came outside!

He hurriedly arched his hand and said:

"I've seen the two seniors, I don't know what the two seniors ordered, that blue-winged bat king Wei smiled, he is a friend of the juniors, if the seniors have any orders, just order the juniors directly! He helped the juniors come to find things! Disturbed the two seniors, please forgive me!"

"Hehe, the kid is a sensible man, come here, there won't be any danger!

The black-clothed Taoist didn't pay any attention to Chen Fan's words, and with a slight wave of his hand, Chen Fan's body involuntarily slowly moved towards him.

In an instant, his body was already in front of him!

"Today is also a coincidence, this second competition, Brother Ling, let's start now!"

"Good!"

The middle-aged man in white waved lightly, and Wei Yixiao, who was put aside, was also directly beckoned.

This black and white, the two slowly retreated, but Chen Fan couldn't even control his body and came to the middle of the snow.

Wei Yixiao was even worse than him, he couldn't even speak, he could only look at Chen Fan with his eyes, full of helplessness.

Chen Fan is also helpless, he doesn't know the identities of these two people now, let alone what kind of fame he wants to play.

Soon, Chen Fan only felt that his body was being manipulated, but it was not a difficult activity, it was just going around in circles!

That's right, on the cliff where the top of Kunlun is located, the circle began!

Circle after lap on top of this cliff.

What's going on?

Chen Fan really can't figure it out.

Chen Fan felt that he would not be surprised if these two masters of the unity of heaven and man even used some ordinary unimaginable magic skills, but what did it mean to draw circles around this ghost place like this?

And do you still draw circles with Wei Yixiao?

Could this be the legendary 'two-person turn'?

Chen Fan couldn't cry or laugh, but his body couldn't turn a bit.

Soon, Chen Fan sensed that something was wrong.

He looked down at the snow on the ground.

When I left, I didn't feel what was happening, but when I looked down slightly, I could see a hint from the huge snow!

On the entire snow peak, the snow was almost covered by footprints, but if you distinguish it carefully, Chen Fan could see from it that the footprints of him and Wei Yixiao could become a pattern of Tai Chi gossip in this world!

'This is, the I Ching Kunli Tai Chi Bagua game?'

Chen Fan's heart was shocked, but he didn't dare to continue looking, just by looking at it, he felt dizzy, this kind of thing is not something that a guy like himself who is not even a grandmaster can see.

Chen Fan could only walk like this.

The speed at which he and Wei laughed was getting faster and faster, and even on this cliff, ordinary people could only see an afterimage!

The pace under his feet became faster and faster, and it became more and more messy, but no matter how fast, Chen Fan and Wei Yixiao never had any contact!

It's horrible!

Chen Fan was already numb, and he no longer even took the initiative to record these weird Tai Chi gossip changes.

Finally!

Heaven and earth are silent!

The snow on the entire Kunlun Mountain seems to have frozen all at once!

Chen Fan stepped down!!

He and Wei Yixiao quickly stopped almost at the same time!

Wei Yixiao's face turned red, and at the moment he stopped, he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood!

Chen Fan also felt that his blood was surging, but compared to Wei Yixiao, it was much better.

"Hahahaha, that's good! It's really amazing! The best person in the world, count you in!"

The man in a white robe let out a hearty laugh, and then Wei Yixiao fell to the ground with a weak body.

Without any strength, Chen Fan also felt that his restraints were untied, he supported his body and didn't make much movement!

""Easy Learning" is broad and profound, and the poor road is only a little study, and I sat down with Brother Ling to discuss the Tao, and I also gained a lot!"

"Okay! Next year, Chongyang will come back to talk about Taoism, remember to come to my Seven Absolute Levels! When the time comes, Ling Mou will also introduce you to this interesting Taoist to meet a few friends!"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man surnamed Ling in a white robe took a direct step like this, and walked away from the top of this Kunlun Absolute Peak, disappearing!

The style is sassy, like a fairy in the world.

"Whew!"

The black-robed young Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief a little, turned his head to look at Wei Yixiao, who was about to pass out, ignored it again, and put his eyes on Chen Fan with considerable interest:

"What's your name?"

"Chen Ming!"

Chen Fan glanced at the 'level 94' number above the black-robed Taoist priest's head, and he was extremely honest.

"Do you know who I am?" asked the black-robed Taoist priest with a smile.

Chen Fan shook his head.

The young Taoist priest smiled lightly:

"Poor Road Carefree ......"

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