Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

On the Qilin ladder, countless new disciples of this year's Tianjiange are climbing the mountain panting.

These people are basically monks who have completed foundation building, or warriors who have entered the innate realm.

Before the age of 20, he was congenital, and his talent is not weak.

This is the case even with the help of medicine. After all, having strong financial resources and being able to help oneself grow faster is also one of the talents in itself.

It's just that this group of people who are placed outside are definitely existences at the level of the favored sons of heaven.

Now they are leaning on their own weapons, walking like an 80-year-old lady, hunched over, and struggling to climb towards the top of the mountain.

From time to time, someone could be seen sitting on the ground, panting from exhaustion, trying to rest for a while.

Then they never get a chance to stand up again.

Because once the spirit relaxes, the terrifying pressure will suddenly be applied to the whole body.

When you want to regroup your spirit and rely on strength to stand up and continue climbing, the pressure you need to resist will be more than ten times greater.

This is the same as running. Once you stop exhausted and think about the difficulty of running, it is not the same as when you have been jogging.

It can be said that once this climbing stops, it means giving up.

Either grit your teeth and persevere, or choose to abstain, there is no third way.

Throughout the ten thousand steps, there are only three places on the way that can be used for rest and will not be affected by pressure.

Once the five thousand layers come out, it means becoming an inner disciple.

Seven thousand, 770, once the seventh floor comes out, it means becoming an elder's direct disciple.

Once the peak comes out, it means becoming the peak master or even the disciple of the sect master, but there are very few people who have been able to climb up since ancient times.

Because not every young man has the willpower to support Qilin's coercion to reach the peak, even those children of luck.

After all, this is not a test of your talent, but a pure test of your perseverance and endurance.

And not all the children of luck are known for their perseverance.

Just like zombies coming out of the cage, countless disciples are moving staggeringly with heavy steps, and some people can be seen falling down from time to time.

At the very edge of the steps, where only those who have reached the limit will approach the handrail, a figure is struggling to move forward.

Looking at the strange eyes of the passing disciples, Qin Yu, who was struggling to move upward while holding onto the handrail, couldn't help but his complexion darkened, and he roared on the spot.

"What are you looking at! I haven't seen trash! I want to go home and look in the mirror by myself! Get lost!"

The roar here made the passing disciples hurriedly distance themselves from him, for fear that this kid would become enraged and drag him to be eliminated together.

After all, they don't have the energy to climb again, let alone the courage.

It's the same even if it's just a place with thousands of steps.

That's right, Qin Yu's position at this time is about one thousand steps, and it's still far from reaching the top or even reaching the middle position.

But even if he just started, Qin Yu already felt trembling all over.

Along the way, he basically relied on the armrests to support his body in order to move.

It is not a good thing to use the handrail to advance, because that already represents exhaustion.

In this case, being able to continue climbing dozens or hundreds of steps upwards is basically the limit.

It's not an exaggeration to describe the person who grabbed the handrail as a dead end.

After all, once a person has support, his perseverance will be greatly reduced, and the position he could have reached may not be achieved because of the auxiliary tools.

This is why all the contestants are unwilling to get close to the handrail.

He moved a few more steps upwards with difficulty, Qin Yu, who was already drenched in sweat, felt bitterness in his mouth and black eyes.

And his unbearable performance made the disciples passing by couldn't help laughing.

Although their performance is also not very good, but it will not be eliminated here.

He couldn't hold on after just starting, this kid's perseverance is too bad!

Hearing the laughter coming from his ears, Qin Yu couldn't help rolling his eyes again, he didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, and continued to walk forward with difficulty while holding onto the handrails.

Does Qin Yu have poor perseverance?He has been a human being for two lifetimes, how could his perseverance be worse than normal people.

When this kid is desperate, he is not necessarily much gentler than Zhao Mengya, and he is extremely cruel to himself.

You can call him lazy, stupid, or ignorant.

But if you want to say that he has poor perseverance, this is really not enough.

Especially now that he is stimulated by the chance of having the son of luck, the perseverance that this kid has shown is even more astonishing.

But Qin Yu's current state is not pretending, he is really about to lose his strength.

And the culprit that caused him to behave so unbearably was not a bystander, but the Azure Dragon Blood in his body!

That's right!It's the Azure Dragon Blood!

Divine beasts have always been proud since ancient times. In a land of unicorns, if you run over and climb with the body of a green dragon, it is almost equivalent to provoking in public.

If Tiangang Qilin Sword doesn't pay attention to him, it will be sorry for its status!
So if the pressure that others suffer from climbing a step is one, then the increased pressure on Qin Yu's step may be three or even five.

That is to say, although Qin Yu has only climbed to the thousandth step at this time, what he has suffered is already equivalent to the coercion of others who have climbed halfway.

And there was no time for him to slow down at all, just level by level. In this haste, if he can resist, he will be a ghost.

Feeling the constant humming from his body, even Qinglong's physique, which is far superior to the same level, began to be unable to bear the sudden increase in pressure.

Qin Yu, with a livid face, finally couldn't bear it any longer. He grabbed the handrail and suddenly knelt down on one knee. His knee hit the steps, and even made a muffled bang.

Big beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks, Qin Yu was panting desperately, and the world was spinning in front of his eyes.

The power of Qinglong and Qilin competes!Almost killed him, the unlucky guy caught in the middle!

And this is the thousandth step!If you keep going up!Who knows how terrifying the pressure will be afterwards!
If he really climbed to the top, wouldn't the unicorn sword fly up and give him a shot?

Just relying on the virtue of that thing crazily exerting pressure on him at this time, Qin Yu has no doubts about how small-minded the other party is.

Don't they all say that artifacts have spirits? Judging from this performance, the sword spirit of the Tiangang Qilin Sword is definitely a very, very narrow-minded guy!
Could it be that it was bullied by the Zulong Emperor before, or even ridiculed by the Qinglong holy beast face to face, which caused it to hold a grudge, and now it is venting its anger on this junior, right?

It has been 1000 years, and the anger has not disappeared, and this temper is too violent.

Just when Qin Yuqiang was under pressure and kept complaining in his heart.

Suddenly, brisk footsteps sounded from the side, even mixed with laughter.

Hearing the movement, Qin Yu glanced slightly sideways, but found several dazzling halos quickly appearing behind him.

The five-member team with a mix of leading roles and supporting roles and villains has caught up!

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu's heart sank, and the five people who quickly passed him and headed towards the top of the mountain couldn't help but glance at him.

The Golden Ring protagonist who took the lead even smiled softly at him.

"Little brother, if you really can't hold on, you should go down and rest. Don't worry, Xunxian is not in a hurry."

Listening to the other party's frivolous words, Qin Yu's mouth twitched.

Before they could answer anything, the woman at the back of the crowd who was wearing a veil and only showed a pair of eyes had already snorted coldly.

"What nonsense are you talking to this kind of trash! Leave him alone and continue!"

"it is good."

The leading man nodded slightly, and the five of them passed Qin Yu and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Qin Yu, who watched the few of them go away, let out a long breath with his hands on the handrail, and a firm look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

It seems that I can't hide it anymore!If it continues to drag on, the opportunity will have to be taken away by the other party.

In that case!

Suddenly taking the green lotus gourd from his waist, Qin Yu turned around with difficulty, leaned his back against the handrail, and suddenly lifted the gourd high.

The next moment, blood-red liquid exuding aura poured into Qin Yu's mouth in a straight line.