Godly Talent Duplicate System

Wang Ning was secretly angry when he heard the words. As the first genius of Angry Sea City, when has he been despised like this?

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

Wang Ning squeezed out an ugly smile, and then took the giant epee from Ye Chen's hand.

But just as his hand was on the hilt of the Juque heavy sword, then... he fell to the ground.

how is this possible! ! !

Everyone took a deep breath.

It was only because Wang Ning really didn't move the epee, because the epee was too heavy, that Wang Ning fell to the ground.

Wang Ning was also dumbfounded, how did he expect this heavy sword to be so heavy.

"I said you can't hold my sword." Ye Chen looked at Wang Ning lightly, "Why don't you believe it?"

When the sound fell, Ye Chen took back the Juque heavy sword and placed it on his back.

Silence, deadly silence.

They didn't dare to imagine how powerful Ye Chen was. The sword that Wang Ning couldn't even hold, but this man picked it up very easily, and he was carrying it on his back.

Ye Chen's face was as calm as water, and he didn't pay too much attention to everyone's shocked expressions.

"Brother, can I know your name?"

Wang Ning looked at Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen." Ye Chen said slowly.

At this moment, Wang Ning's heart was filled with endless astonishment. His master often said to him that there is a strong middle hand in a strong one, and a mountain is still a mountain high.

He didn't believe it before, but now he finally believes it.

"The sword ladder is open!"

One exclaimed in surprise.

Immediately, a long stone ladder appeared on Jianshan Mountain.

This is what Jianzong has prepared for the selection of disciples. Whoever can reach the highest level will have higher training in Jianzong.

However, since the beginning of Jianzong, no one has ever reached the final step.

Everyone started swarming towards the sword ladder.

Some only walk a few dozen steps, and it will not work.

"Sword ladder, it's so difficult!"

After one hundred steps, more than half of the people couldn't hold on.

Ye Chen's face was as calm as water, and he was now at the position of a hundred paces.

He thought that every time he took a step, the sense of oppression would increase by one point, but the current sense of oppression did not cause him much.

He continued to have upward.

At the top of the sword ladder, there are two men and one woman.

Both the man and the woman were in their forties.

"How many steps do you think this class's disciples can walk?"

"The sword ladder has a total of 500 steps, and the maximum is 400."

"Yo, the disciples of the first two sessions were no more than three hundred and fifty steps."

"Then there must be some hope."

At two hundred paces, another group of people couldn't hold on anymore.

Three hundred steps, there are not many people.

At three hundred and fifty steps, Wang Ning shook his head at Ye Chen, "Ye Chen, I can't hold on anymore, you go up."

The two men and one woman at the top of the sword ladder nodded in relief.

"Not bad, this time two people have reached 350 paces."

"No, one of them started walking up again."

"What, do you really have to walk four hundred steps?"

Both men and women were stunned.

When Ye Chen reached 400 steps, the pressure on the sword ladder was getting bigger and bigger, and he was already sweating like rain.

Of course he knew that he didn't have to go on, but he was a person who likes to challenge, and this has not reached his limit.

At four hundred and fifty steps, he felt that he had carried a mountain on his back.

Oh my God!

Four hundred and fifty steps!

The two men and one woman at the top of the sword ladder all took a few steps back, and their faces were as shocked as they were.

When Ye Chen was about to go up, Liu Qianqian suddenly appeared in front of him.

(To be continued)