The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

Standing proudly on the No.30 fourth-floor sword qi steps, the green knife at this moment seems to have a bright halo on its body, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

At this time, he is the most dazzling presence on the field, and no one can match him.

"Blue knife!"

The people outside looked at the tall figure and sighed unconsciously.

This is the green knife, which is admirable.

"wrong."

The people on the Jianqi steps had a unique vision and keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Qing Dao has been standing there for a while, and his body has not moved.

With his personality, he would definitely not do such a show off.

"What is the mystery of the No. 30 four-story step?" Su Li stood on the No. 15 sword-qi step and muttered to himself.

That's right, he has only climbed to the No.15 floor, and he is still the last one.

However, only he himself knows the truth, and he did it on purpose.

Every time he went up a level of sword energy, he would stop and take the initiative to absorb the sword power to transform his body. He would not continue climbing until all the sword power was absorbed.

He hasn't seen the long-term benefits yet, but the immediate benefits are real.

Logically speaking, he is on the No.15 floor, not to mention the limit, at least he has to resist with all his strength.

However, after absorbing the sword power and transforming his body, part of the pressure inexplicably disappeared, so he was quite relaxed.

Maybe it can't be described as disappearing, maybe the transformed body adapts to the pressure is more appropriate.

Maintaining this rhythm and climbing slowly, Su Li kept his eyes on the green knife.

After a long time, Qing Dao remained motionless with his head held high and chest out, making one wonder what exactly he encountered?
At the same time, everyone is also a little afraid of the fourth floor of No.30.

Fengchen at this time is the best example. He was standing on the seventh floor of No.20, his body trembling, and he seemed to have reached his limit.

It's just that he didn't show any tendency to shrink back. He stared at the steps on the fourth floor of No.30, a little eager to try, but a little hesitant.

Judging by his appearance, it seems that there is also a way to jump directly to the fourth floor of No.30, but he is afraid and hesitates for a while.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed that someone was gradually catching up, Feng Chen gritted his teeth suddenly, the wind danced around him, and his body suddenly became a little unreal.

The body flickered, and then disappeared, as if the space had been broken, and the terrifying pressure didn't bother him at all.

The next moment, he directly appeared on the fourth floor of No.30, but directly avoided the third floor of No.30!

The body returned to reality, and then Fengchen encountered the same situation as Qing Dao, his body stiffened and remained motionless.

"What is there on the fourth floor of No.30? Why are they all frozen when they go up? It's like... like..."

Among the crowd outside, someone muttered to himself, but he didn't know how to describe it.

"The soul is out of the body?" Someone answered.

"Yes, that's the case." The person who spoke earlier said loudly, his eyes brightened.

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look, and wanted to thank the person who inspired him, but suddenly his eyes narrowed, a look of shock appeared on his face, and he backed away in a panic.

"Spatial crack?!"

Not only him, but everyone nearby noticed the man's situation and backed away in panic.

The man's neck disappeared directly, and a small black crack disappeared in a flash.

There was some commotion in the crowd, and everyone didn't bother to look at the sword qi steps, and looked at the area vacated by the appearance of space cracks in surprise.

After waiting for a while, no cracks appeared again, and everyone gradually felt relieved.

They had been prepared for this situation, but many people were a little panicked when they saw it for the first time.

When I found out that it had no effect on me, no one was paying attention, only the friend of the dead person mourned silently for a while.

It was just a small episode, and everyone looked at the sword Qi steps again.

At this time, Jiansan also came to the eighth floor of No.20, and there was another person who maintained the same position as him, and it was Yun Lan, who had been with him all the time.

Arriving here, Jian San also reached the limit, his face flushed and his breathing was heavy.

On the contrary, because of her physical fitness, Yun Lan performed much better, but she was slightly short of breath.

But she didn't plan to continue climbing like this, and glanced at Jian San on the left with a smile: "Jian San, I won't wait for you, I'll go first."

After speaking, he let out a low laugh, thick mist poured out of his body, and then easily floated to the No.30 fourth floor, but also avoided the terrifying No.30 third-floor sword air steps.

After recovering her real body, she inevitably suffered from the same situation, and her body froze.

"As expected of being the proud son of heaven, all his means are extraordinary." Su Li looked away from Yun Lan and sighed secretly.

From the first time I met a few people, until now, their means have emerged in an endless stream, and it seems that there is no difficulty that can stump these people.

"The gap is a bit big..."

Looking at the No. 18 sword energy stairs where he was, Su Li laughed at himself.

"Ok?"

At this time, Jian San's actions attracted his attention, but this person did not choose to be tricky, but followed the rules and stepped up the No.20 nine-story sword energy step.

Just as he went up, Jiansan's body shook for a while, and he almost fell down.

With a low shout, he abruptly stood up against the pressure, his face flushed red.

Suddenly, a flower of blood burst out from his chest, staining his clothes red.

His body was injured, and Jiansan's breath inevitably fluctuated, and then blood sprayed out one after another.

Strangely, he was not pushed out by the pressure because of the disordered breath, but stood firm.

His face was complicated, regretful, annoyed, relieved...

The blood kept gushing out, but Jian San didn't care, and his face calmed down slowly.

For his changes, Su Li understood clearly.

After a period of observation, he has figured out part of the secrets of the sword Qi steps.

From the current point of view, the sword qi steps should be divided into three sections, the 33rd floor is one section, and the test for each section is different.

He still doesn't know the test of the second stage of sword energy, but he already knows the first stage of sword energy.

It's just tempering the body, so that the physique becomes more suitable for the operation of the sword.

He guessed that the real sword cultivator should be the sword strength of cultivation, which is the kind of strength that tempers the body.

The same is true of Qing Dao's reaction before. He is practicing the way of the sword, and obviously he will not accept the sword power to quench his body, which is why the previous scene happened.

Combined with Jiansan's situation, Su Li knew that everyone could pass the first sword qi step, as long as they continued to climb.

It's just that if you don't discover the mystery in advance, you can only be forced to temper your body, like Jian San, and suffer some hardships.

Not surprisingly, the rest of the people also received the same treatment as Jiansan one after another, and were forced to quench their bodies with sword power.

Forcibly tempering their bodies, it can be seen from their constantly beating brows, obviously that kind of feeling is not good.

Several people were forced to stay on their respective sword qi steps to accept body tempering. They couldn't move until the tempering was completed, but Su Li gradually caught up.

Perhaps because of adapting to the tempering of sword power, Su Li tempered his body faster and faster, gradually catching up with them, and even surpassing them.