Sign in for a Hundred Years, I Will Become a Peerless Sword Immortal

Chapter 35 The weak look up, the strong look down

Zhong Mingfeng!

The first steps were crowded with people.

Meng Fan stepped straight into the air, using Lingbo micro-steps, and walked up quickly, and he reached the 100th floor in a short while.

At this time, Meng Fan felt a pressure, as if he was burdened by a mountain, there was at least a thousand catties of strength pressing him down.

"What a strange feeling!"

Meng Fan opened his kendo sky eye, observed the entire Zhongming Peak, and at the same time used the secret method to sense the mountain. When he was in the Sword Tomb of Shushan, Meng Fan practiced secrets, and he had a strange connection with the existence of the mountain.

Soon, Meng Fan discovered that this mountain has a strange formation, and there are sword patterns in the mountain, which contains a special sword intent, which can change the gravity rules of this place.

The closer you get to the top, the more pressure you get.

Now that Meng Fan has sealed his spiritual power, his superficial strength is just that of an ordinary person in the Sword Shape Realm.

These people who participated in the assessment are also in this realm.

The 100th floor already has a heavy pressure, so what will happen to the 999th floor.

Can ordinary people without spiritual power bear it?

However, this kind of pressure is invisible. It is not as terrifying as being pressed on the body by a real object. It is more about killing the will through physical pressure, because it is very difficult to take a step forward, but it is very easy to take a step back.

Meng Fan completely sealed his own strength and assessed it at the level of ordinary people.

Since the 999-level ladder assessment is set, it proves that the mortal level can do it.

This is also a kind of tempering for him, without spiritual power, can his will persist.

Meng Fan has always been unwilling to admit defeat. He has been able to practice kendo in solitary retreat for decades, so naturally he will not be afraid of such a small challenge.

After all, if I have cultivated to the sword soul state, even if I seal my spiritual power, the foundation is there.

Meng Fan continued to climb without turning his head, leaving a handsome back view for the people below.

In the past two days, Meng Fan has also heard a lot of self-proclaimed extraordinary people, like some kind of prince, the young master of the sword repair family, he is not pleasing to the eye, and always wants to step on him to the top. Today, Meng Fan is going to stand tall and let them They all look up at their feet, deeply remembering what it means to be hard to come by.

Only by letting these people know that he can't surpass, will they shut their mouths that they have to accept.

Elder Liu and a group of elders of the Kunlun Sword Sect looked down at the overall situation. At this time, three faults appeared in the field.

Meng Feifei alone was far ahead and had entered the 500th floor.

There are more than one hundred people on the three hundredth floor.

Thousands of people are on the two hundred floors.

Under the two hundred floors, there are densely packed people.

The elders watched with great interest while discussing aloud.

"How many of them will reach the 300th floor this year?"

"Looking at it like this, it should be about five thousand."

"It's been a long time since I heard the bell ring, so I'm concerned about whether Meng Feifan can ring the bronze bell this time."

"The Holy Son possesses the extremely flaming sword body, and he stopped at the 908th floor at the beginning, without ringing the bell."

"Meng Feifan shouldn't be able to. Tongming Jianxin's talent is mainly manifested in the aspect of comprehension. There is not much increase in physical fitness. Being able to enter the 900th floor is already good."

"He has already entered the nine hundredth floor."

...

Meng Fan concentrated on climbing, he only wanted to climb up, and he was under a lot of pressure at this time.

The pressure shrouded in the mountain is estimated to be close to 10,000 jin.

And not only this kind of physical pressure, but also mental devastation.

The sword intent here is formed by the burning of the strong above the sword soul state, which can exert the same pressure on the spirit.

This is terrifying. For ordinary people who only have internal strength, resisting 10,000 jin is already the limit of the limit. Even the best physique can only barely do it.

Meng Fan walked with some difficulty.

It must be known that although he did not use spiritual power, his body has been taking various powerful pills for so many years. There is also the primordial purple qi that has been refined and trained to achieve the primordial sword body, with an extraordinary physical body.

Further upwards, the surface pressure did not increase after reaching 10,000 jin, only the mental pressure kept superimposing.

Meng Fan maintained the same speed from the beginning to the end. It seemed that the sky was calm, and he rushed to the top of the peak in one go.

"Huh~ I'm quite tired!"

This test is not generally difficult. If it was put on him when he first entered the Shushan Sword Sect, it would be good to be able to climb the fifty floors.

"He went up!"

"It's been hundreds of years, and finally someone has climbed Zhongming Peak."

"This Meng Fei is a rare genius in my sword sect."

...

The elders standing in the sky couldn't control their excitement, because only they knew that there were only a handful of people who could climb to the top of the peak at the mortal level.

According to the records of the Kunlun Sword Sect establishing the Zhongming Peak for tens of thousands of years, only five people were able to ring the bell, and these five people finally cultivated to the top of the sword master, and some of them ascended to the upper realm.

"It is foreseeable that our Kunlun Sword Sect will usher in a prosperous age!"

"Dream is extraordinary, it really gave us a big surprise."

"Finally I can hear the bell again."

...

Standing on the top of the mountain, Meng Fan overlooked all directions. At this moment, the pressure had not disappeared, but he was full of energy and blood.

Meng Fan moved his qi to his dantian, expel it with a palm, and hit the bronze bell.

"Clang~"

The melodious sound of the bell rippled and spread throughout the Kunlun Holy Land, shaking the hearts of all present.

The bell echoed, but Meng Fan's mind was clear for a while, and the pressure faded away like a tide.

The sound of the bell is the eye of the entire Zhongming Peak. After it is struck, the loud sound of the bell will shake off the sword intent in the mountain.

All the people who were climbing, the pressure disappeared, looked up at the top of the mountain one after another, looking up at the man in white clothes fluttering on the mountain, with a peerless elegance.

He stood there, making people admire him.

On the 700th floor, those pretentious princes, princes and others were sweating profusely, mentally exhausted, kneeling on the steps and looking up at the fairy figure in white clothes on the top of the mountain, unable to give birth to the heart of fighting.

Under the 700th floor, hundreds of thousands of people looked at the top of the mountain in unison. It was too far away, and they could only see the vague white clothes. It was a height that they could never reach in their lifetime, and their eyes were full of awe.

It turns out that standing on the top of the mountain and being looked up to by thousands of people is this feeling.

At this moment, Meng Fan felt that his comprehension of sword intent had reached a new level.

The so-called invincible sword intent should not only conquer those swords that have lost their masters, but also be able to trample them under their feet regardless of swords and people.

It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see all the mountains and small ones at a glance!

This kind of artistic conception, if you have not experienced it yourself, you will never really experience it.

It turns out that this is self-confidence... Meng Fan gradually realized in his heart that self-confidence needs to be built up step by step and from experience after experience.

It's no wonder that many geniuses will challenge the strong everywhere. They are not just superficial for the sake of fame, but to establish their own invincible state of mind.

All the strong men above him are peaks.

Only when you have crossed the peaks and stood on top of the mountains, and no peaks can block your sight, can you truly establish that invincible self-confidence.

Invincibility is not because you don't pay attention to people, but because they can't touch your line of sight.

The weak can see the strong when they look up, but the strong cannot see the weak, because the strong will not bow their heads.

"The will test is over, and those who have reached the third hundredth floor are qualified." Elder Liu announced loudly in the air.

Because of Meng Fan's summit, the assessment ended early.

At this time, the second place closest to him is still on the 721st floor!

"It turns out that three hundred floors are enough!" Meng Fan muttered to himself... Am I overdoing it?

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