"Welcome to the Cangzhou Competition. Today's competition will reveal the final rankings. Let's wait and see."
On the ring, the referee and host was speaking loudly, which suddenly aroused the mood of countless monks below.
"Next, I'd like to invite the Lord of the City,"
Following the referee's words, Yu Qingshan fell from the red carpet and landed steadily on the ring.
"Everyone, today's competition is different from previous years. The location of this competition is in the space where the "Secret Sword Book" is stored." As he spoke, Yu Qingshan waved his hand, and a light door appeared in the ring. superior.
"Through this light door, you can enter the place where the "Secret Sword Book" is stored. That place, I call it the Ladder to Heaven. It's up to you to experience what it's like inside," Yu Qingshan said seriously.
"So, are you ready?"
In the audience, the thirteen finalists nodded in unison, their eyes full of determination and longing.
"Get started," Yu Qingshan waved his hand, and the light door suddenly became brighter. In the middle of the light door, wonderful space fluctuations flashed continuously, which was very magical.
"Whoosh,,"
As soon as he finished speaking, thirteen figures rose from the ground, like bolts of lightning, shooting towards the light door.
In the blink of an eye, all thirteen figures threw themselves into the light door and disappeared.
When Yu Qingshan saw this, he waved his hand again and saw a giant mirror suddenly appearing next to the light door. On the mirror, clear images were revealed.
These images are exactly those of the previous thirteen contestants.
This is a huge palace, with steps extending upward one by one. You can vaguely see a cyan light shining above the end of the steps.
"That's the "Secret Sword Book"," everyone's hearts moved, with strong desire flashing in their eyes.
Chen Feng pulled Meng Qiuling's sleeve and whispered: "Let's not move yet. There seems to be a scam on this step."
Meng Qiuling glanced at the steps suspiciously, and finally nodded.
"Quick, the secret sword book is there, only the top ten people can get it,"
Someone yelled, and eight figures shot out, trying to rush through the steps and get the glowing "Secret Sword Book".
Of course, after Chen Feng and Meng Qiuling, there were three other people who were also very calm. They looked at the eight people rushing towards them mockingly, with a bit of amusement in their eyes. One of these three people was Zhang Chenfei.
"These idiots, if this ladder is so easy to climb, how can it be used as a venue for our competition," a monk said disdainfully. This person was Feng Rao, the young master of the Feng family, one of the three major aristocratic families.
"boom,,"
"boom,,"
"boom,,"
Loud noises suddenly came to mind. Everyone looked up and saw that among the eight monks just now, four or five monks only rushed a few steps. It was as if they hit a wall of Qi at the same time, and their whole bodies were bounced back. , fell to the starting point of the ladder.
There were a few others who were still rushing upwards, but not long after, they bounced back one by one and landed at the starting point.
"This staircase is evil," the eight people cursed and stepped forward again.
However, not long after, these people were bounced back.
"It seems that it is not easy to climb this ladder," Chen Feng said with a smile to Meng Qiuling.
At this moment, Zhang Chenfei looked at Chen Feng provocatively and said in a bad tone: "Chen Feng, do you dare to compete with me?"
"Why don't you dare," Chen Feng laughed and said, his momentum not weak at all.
"Okay, I'll wait for you on the ladder,"
Zhang Chenfei smiled cruelly and walked towards the ladder first.
Just as Chen Feng was about to take a step, he felt his big hand being held softly.
"Chen Feng..." Meng Qiuling said.
"Yes," Chen Feng turned around.
"Be careful," Meng Qiuling warned in a low voice with pink cheeks.
Chen Feng smiled, and his smile was very happy: "Don't worry, you should be careful yourself,"
After saying that, he quickly chased after Zhang Chenfei, and in a blink of an eye he was standing side by side with Zhang Chenfei.
"start,"
As if they had a tacit understanding, the two shouted almost at the same time.
Then, the two bodies quickly rushed up the ladder.
"tread,,"
Both of them stepped on the first step of the ladder with their right feet.
"Um,"
The two people frowned at the same time, because the moment their right feet stepped on the ladder, a strong resistance suddenly acted on them.
This resistance has no lethality, it is purely a blocking force, acting in front of the two of them, as if its purpose is to push them out of the ladder.
However, the resistance at the first level was simply child's play for the two of them. With almost no effort, the two of them broke through the resistance in an instant and rushed towards the top of the ladder.
Soon, the two people's position had reached the highest point climbed by the previous group of people.
However, this is not the focus of the two of them. The resistance here still puts no pressure on the two of them. Chen Feng and Zhang Chenfei turned into two afterimages and sprinted upwards in parallel.
At the bottom of the ladder, those masters who had not yet started finally couldn't bear it any longer.
They all moved together and rushed up the ladder.
After entering the ladder, they already understood that the rule of this final round should be to see who can go further on the ladder.
"As long as you are in the top ten, you can get access to the 'Secret Sword Book', fight for it,"
Almost everyone holds this belief and does not want to be the last three eliminated.
Suddenly, the competition on the ladder was unprecedentedly fierce.
Outside the space of the ladder, many monks looked at the giant mirror above the ring with admiration. In the mirror, every move, word and deed of the thirteen players in the ladder was clearly reflected.
Among them, the most focused players were Chen Feng and Zhang Chenfei, two players who were neck and neck.
On the red carpet, Zhang He frowned, staring at Chen Feng with a faint murderous intention.
The murderous intention was very weak, but it was still noticed by a giant next to him.
"Haha, Zhang He, it seems your son has met his opponent,"
This person is Feng Cheng, the head of the Feng family. He is quite at odds with Zhang He, so he will make some sarcastic remarks whenever he has the opportunity.
"Hmph, that mountain boy is worthy enough to fight with my child. He is just asking for humiliation."
Zhang He said with a cold face and a cold voice.
"Hey, that's what I said, why are you so excited? Could it be that you are really scared?"
"Huh," Zhang He ignored him, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
"This is Chen Feng,"
In a remote corner under the ring, a young man proudly looked at Chen Feng's image on the giant mirror and asked the person behind him.
This person is the young man on the cliff.
"Young Master, this person is Chen Feng," the scary person behind him said respectfully.
The corners of the young man's mouth raised in disdain: "Chen Feng, it's nothing more than that..."