Standing under the first step, Wang Dong took a deep breath. Holding the remaining knife in his hand, he cut off a piece of the sharp tip of the step to create a place for his feet, and then jumped up.
"You actually used such a stupid method. Junior brother, your cultivation is not so bad that you can't even step on an edge, right?"
"That's right, trying to enter the temple with such poor cultivation is simply asking for death!"
Dozens of contestants were standing next to Wang Dong, talking quietly with a joking look on their faces. In their opinion, Wang Dong's behavior was tantamount to committing suicide.
Wang Dong ignored everyone's words, used the same method to create a foothold on the second step, and jumped to the second step.
"Junior brother, you'd better save yourself. Even if the mace comes, you may not be able to break through. If you use this crude method, you won't be able to climb until the end of the year!" The Zhuhai Gang disciple said: "Wait a minute. Blade Shiyu is here, there is no place for you to cry..."
Wang Dong didn't pay attention to everyone's words at all. Although he climbed slowly, he was in an orderly manner. In the time when everyone was talking to each other, Wang Dong had already climbed more than a dozen steps, and it was her figure. It became a small dot in everyone's eyes.
"Okay, let's all disperse. If this kid wants to die, let him die!" The disciples of the Zhuhai Gang waved their hands to everyone and said, "It will be the same tomorrow morning. Whoever finds this kid's body first will have nothing on him. To whom..."
After the Zhuhai Gang disciple finished speaking, he shook his head and returned to his cave with his hands behind his back.
Wang Dong just cut a knife on the stone steps, climbed one step, and when he was tired, he would run the Guihai Jue in place for a while, without stopping for the whole day.
The disciple of the Zhuhai Gang was right. It is not an exaggeration to say that the distance between the steps of the temple is hundreds of thousands of feet. There are at least hundreds of thousands of endless stone steps. Wang Dong looked up and saw the stone steps suspended in the air. It forms a long line and extends to the Blade Temple in the sky, giving people an endless feeling.
In one day, Wang Dong climbed thousands of steps. If he continued at this speed, it would take at least ten times as long to reach the Blade Temple.
"I remember someone said that walking on an edge, I don't know if it is difficult to achieve my level of cultivation..." Wang Dong was also very dissatisfied with the speed of his walking. He thought of doing this kind of thing repeatedly for more than ten days in a row. , the wasted time made Wang Dong feel heartbroken.
"Walking on the blade, to put it bluntly, it's just a light body technique..." Sword Soul responded: "You can master this technique even if you don't have a little bit of cultivation."
Wang Dong nodded when he heard the words, and felt a lot more at ease. He stood on a stone step that was about several feet long. Under his feet was a small piece of flat land that he had carved out with a broken knife. The flat land was divided twice. It was still a sharp stone blade. Wang Dong tentatively put one foot on the stone blade and tried to step on it.
When his two feet left the flat land he had reclaimed and stood completely on the stone blade, Wang Dong suddenly felt like walking on a tightrope. The sky was full of howling wind. Wang Dong couldn't help but open his arms. Trembling slightly to maintain the balance of his body.
Standing on the stone blade, Wang Dong decided to try to take a step forward. When he raised one foot and left all his weight to the other foot, the stone blade let out a loud roar, and Wang Dong was hit by all the energy from his body. The weight crushes.
The stone blade shattered, causing Wang Dong to lose his balance immediately. He quickly thought out of his wits, and regardless of the danger of his feet being cut by the stone blade, he pointed his toes and returned his body to the flat place.
"I almost fell!" Wang Dong broke out in a cold sweat. He looked down at his feet. The stone fragments peeled off from the stone blade he kicked to pieces fell to the ground thousands of feet below, giving him an extremely terrifying feeling. , if he was the one who fell, Wang Dong had no doubt that he would end up being shattered to pieces.
Wang Dong discovered that this stone blade has two characteristics. One is that it is extremely sharp and can easily scratch the soles of people's feet. The other is that it is very thin. If the force is applied unevenly, it will collapse directly. This made Wang Dong helplessly shake his head and said: "It doesn't look like it's going to work. It's too dangerous. If you're not careful, you will die without a burial place."
"But if you don't do this, you will waste a lot of time in vain." Daohun smiled and said, "I think you can do it!"
"This stone blade can't bear the weight of my body at all." Wang shook his head and said. After trying it just now, he found that walking on the stone blade is not difficult. The difficulty is to always prevent the stone blade from being stepped on by himself. .
"The stone blade doesn't need to bear the weight of your body at all..." Daohun smiled playfully: "Just flatten it, then you don't have to worry about this problem!"
"That's right!" Daohun's words made Wang Dong's eyes suddenly light up. He raised his hand and patted his forehead, and said excitedly: "This is just like breaking an end of an egg and then standing it on the table!"
With a way, Wang Dong tried again. In order to make his feet not afraid of the sharpness of the stone blade, he poured a large amount of soul power into the soles of his feet. After doing all this, Wang Dong strode directly onto the stone blade, pouring The soles of the feet full of soul power directly faced the sharp stone blade and flattened it forcefully.
"It's done!" Wang Dong shouted excitedly after walking down a few steps and still standing firmly on the stone blade.
"Infusing the soul power into the feet is indeed a good way!" Sword Soul commented appreciatively.
After walking up and down the stone steps several times and stepping on all the stone blades on the steps, Wang Dong gradually adapted to the method of walking on the edge of the blades.
"Now that you're able to walk on the blade, the next step is to jump directly onto the stone steps without cutting them with the remaining knife!" Wang Dong stopped and looked up at the first stone step ahead.
Instead of cutting with the remaining knife, he had to accurately jump onto the stone blade at the tip of the stone steps. At the same time, he had to flatten the stone blade with his feet so that he could stand firmly on the stone steps. In Wang Dong's opinion, the difficulty is even more difficult than learning to walk on a stone blade.
Wang Dong was not deterred. He took a deep breath, then jumped up and flew straight to the stone steps ahead. When his feet landed on the stone blades of the stone steps, Wang Dong exerted force and stepped on the stone blades under his feet. flat.
"Not good!" Although there was nothing wrong with the two points he deliberately paid attention to, Wang Dong's body lost his balance when he stepped on the stone blade. When his body tilted, he was about to fall from the sky.
At the critical moment, Wang Dong let out a scream. He used all his strength to twist his body, and the remaining knife in his hand slashed at the bottom of the stone steps at an extremely fast speed.
The remaining knife penetrated deeply into the stone steps, stopping Wang Dong's figure. He held the handle of the knife with one arm, and his whole body hung at the end of the stone steps, swaying in the high-altitude wind.
"It's so dangerous..." Wang Dong's heart started to beat loudly. He rested for a moment, stretched out his other hand to hold the edge of the stone steps, and with the broken knife, he returned to the stone blade at the top of the stone steps. He patted his chest fearfully.
Even though it was so dangerous, Wang Dong still did not flinch. He once again jumped to a stone step in front of him. This time, he stood firmly on the stone step. After three more near misses, Wang Dong finally got used to jumping directly between the stone steps. In the following time, Wang Dong began to climb up the stone steps at an alarming speed.
"As expected of the martial soul of good fortune..." Although he had long been accustomed to Wang Dong's amazing comprehension ability, seeing Wang Dong figure out the trick of climbing the stone steps in such a short period of time, the sword soul couldn't help but admire.
Without the cumbersome cutting of stone steps, Wang Dong's traveling speed increased five times. In the time it took to travel one stone step, Wang Dong could easily cross five stone steps.
In the period before the arrival of Blade Stone Rain, Wang Dong actually climbed thousands of stone steps, more than he had climbed in the entire previous day.
"That's it for today!" When the violent wind and thunder came, which symbolized the coming of the blade stone rain, Wang Dong stopped, carved a flat piece of ground on the stone steps at his feet, ducked into the blade domain space, and started practicing Return to the sea.
"Fortunately, I have the Sword Realm Space. The biggest danger in the eyes of others is not a problem to me at all." Wang Dong said with a curved corner of his mouth while running the Guihai Jue.
"That's right..." The sword soul transformed into a sword saint appeared next to Wang Dong, smiled and nodded: "At this moment, those contestants must think that you were hit by the rain of blades and stones!"
Early the next morning, as soon as the rain of swords and stones stopped, dozens of contestants emerged from the dozens of caves on the first step of the temple's stone steps and started searching around.
"That's weird! Where did that kid's body go?" A contestant rummaged through the stones under his feet with a puzzled expression.
"Yeah, I'm also wondering, could it be that the kid was smashed into powder?" another contestant agreed.
Everyone was astonished and searching at the same time. After searching for two hours, the contestants gathered together and started talking about it.
"This kid can't really dodge Blade Shiyu!" Wang Dong could not be found anywhere, and some contestants exclaimed.
"This is absolutely impossible. I believe that even if the strongest mace in the Secret Domain of Blades comes, there is no chance of escaping the rain of blades and stones on the stone steps!" The Zhuhai Gang disciple said with the same confusion. , he did not expect that Wang Dong did not fall, which was far beyond his expectation.
"Yes, the violent maniac Mace has the strength of a ninth-level warrior. That kid actually needs to dig out a piece of flat ground to climb the stairs. I think his cultivation level is only five or six levels of martial arts. With such a level of cultivation How is it possible to escape the rain of blades and stones?" A disciple of the Five Tiger Gang echoed.
"I know!" A female disciple of Xiuyu Hall suddenly brightened up and said loudly: "This Guihaizong disciple's cultivation level is so low, so he must climb very slowly. The size of the steps may not change much. Maybe he The stone steps under our feet are enough to dig a hole for shelter!"
After the female disciple of Xiuyu Hall finished speaking, everyone immediately spoke in agreement. Wang Dong has not fallen off yet, so this is the only explanation that can be given.
"When he climbs higher and the stone steps of the temple become smaller and smaller, and there is no way to dig out a shelter, it will be the time for his death..." The Xiuyutang woman added additional analysis.
"Junior sister is absolutely right. Let's disperse..." The Zhuhai Gang nodded in agreement and said, "Everyone, just wait. Maybe that kid's body will fall early tomorrow morning."
(End of chapter)