Finally got the light.

Lin Yuan had begun to gradually adapt to the pressure on him.

It's just dawning.

Xue Qinghan's voice sounded in his ears.

"Let's go to Jianfeng now."

After hearing this, Lin Yuan stood up and walked towards Jianfeng.

With his usual foot strength, the journey from Leifeng to Jianfeng would take no more than a quarter of an hour, but now he walked for a full two hours.

The Seven Peaks disciples they met along the way saw Lin Yuan struggling to walk towards Jianfeng, and they couldn't help but whisper and discuss.

Lin Yuan ignored these comments.

He came to Jianfeng and was about to go up the mountain. When he saw the situation at Jianfeng, he couldn't help but his face darkened.

The seven peaks of Cangjian Sect are all different.

The road leading from the mountain gate to the mountain in Jianfeng is not an ordinary road, but a nearly vertical cliff at 90 degrees.

This cliff is thousands of meters high.

Every one or two meters, there is a sword inserted between the cliffs. Those who want to enter Sword Peak must use these swords as support points to climb up this thousand-meter cliff.

If you put it in normal times.

Lin Yuan naturally didn't take this matter seriously.

But now, he is under the pressure of the powerful Taoist palace, and it is as difficult as climbing this cliff!

but.

Lin Yuan is not a character who gives up so easily.

He took a deep breath and started climbing without any nonsense.

In the first one or two hundred meters, there will be a sword inserted into the cliff every one or two meters to facilitate climbers to borrow strength.

But the further up you go, the fewer these points are for borrowing power.

In the last 100 meters close to the Jianfeng Hall, there is a borrowing point almost every ten meters in height.

Lin Yuanzheng was a little hesitant whether to jump up to a borrowing point above.

A hoarse, magnetic voice sounded from his ears.

"Don't worry, I will start from

Lin Yuan recognized this voice and it was Han Guang, the main guard of Jianfeng.

It seems that Xue Qinghan should have passed Wei Hanguang yesterday, just to make himself bear the pressure of the Tao Palace to climb this thousand-meter cliff.

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and jumped directly towards the first point.

Unfortunately.

His first attempt failed. The original height of more than ten meters was easy for a Tongxuan warrior.

But now Lin Yuan is under the pressure of the Dao Palace Realm at any time. Even if he leaps up with all his strength, the distance from the ground is only four or five meters at most, which is far from the first point of leverage.

His figure fell rapidly.

When he was about to come into contact with the ground, a wave of neutral and peaceful vitality enveloped his body, helping Lin Yuan stand firmly on Lin's face.

"Dao palace realm warriors are also warriors."

"Although you are far away from this realm, but even so, you cannot lose your will to fight because of this."

"This is the first lesson your master asked me to teach you."

Wei Hanguang's voice rang from Lin Yuan's ears, "Martial arts must fight, fight with each other, fight with the land, fight with people, other than palace warriors, if your life is at stake, even if you are a cave or even a holy warrior, you must have a bright future. The courage with which they wielded their swords.”

Lin Yuan was thoughtful after hearing this.

From the wheel battle in the first two, to the mountain climbing under pressure now.

He could feel that Xue Qinghan was deliberately polishing his character.

then.

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth and climbed up the mountain again.

He does not lack the kind of courage that Wei Hanguang has.

Back then, Lin Yuan was only in the Qi Gathering realm, yet he dared to draw his sword towards Holy Lord Ziwei.

The coercion acting on him now is only the Dao Palace realm.

This little pressure won't make him collapse.

Two hours later.

Lin Yuan jumped up to the last point of strength. The majestic hall of Jianfeng was already in front of him. He only had one last leap to complete Wei Hanguang's first test.

From the last borrowing point, it was a full twenty meters away from the edge of the cliff. Lin Yuan gathered his strength and jumped towards the cliff.

His five fingers were like steel hooks and he grabbed the edge of the cliff. Then he turned over and stood firmly on the top of the cliff.

Wei Hanguang stood on the edge of the cliff.

Seeing Lin Yuan endure the pressure and climb the cliff so quickly, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes - ten years ago, even Ye Yinyin, who had just entered the fourth level of body training, used For seven whole days.

Lin Yuan actually finished it in one afternoon.

Of course Wei Hanguang didn't know that Lin Yuan had faced the pressure of Holy Lord Ziwei.

The coercion of Dao Palace warriors, compared to those of the Holy Realm warriors, is like a firefly to a bright moon.

Lin Yuan has now basically adapted to the pressure acting on him, except that his movements are still somewhat restricted.

This is something that even Xue Qinghan probably didn’t expect.

"Master Wei, let's get started."

Lin Yuan adjusted his breathing, then looked at Wei Hanguang and said seriously, "I wonder what the disciple needs to do next?"

"Sword practice."

Wei Hanguang looked at Lin Yuan and said calmly, "You attack and I hide. Whenever you touch the corner of my clothes, you will pass the test."

"good."

Lin Yuan nodded, he took out the Longyuan Sword from the storage ring, and his body turned into sword light and slashed towards Wei Hanguang.

"Too slow."

Wei Hanguang stood motionless on the spot, until Lin Yuan's sword came to him, he calmly turned sideways and dodged Lin Yuan's sword effort easily and gracefully.

Lin Yuan turned around and struck again.

When practicing Dao-level martial arts, Nine Swords, Lin Yuan had mastered the nine basic sword techniques to perfection. Now at such a close distance, he turned around and swept horizontally, with a high probability of sweeping Wei Hanguang.

But what surprised Lin Yuan was that as soon as he swept out the sword, Wei Hanguang leaned back and the sword just swept past him one foot above his body.

Lin Yuan changed the sweep to a chop and chopped down with a sword.

As a result, Wei Hanguang rolled over, and the Longyuan Sword in Lin Yuan's hand missed again.

"You are very flexible in changing your moves, but unfortunately, sword techniques are not used like this."

Wei Hanguang shook his head, his expression and voice were still calm. After slowly dodging Lin Yuan's attack, he began to point out, "The so-called sword technique is as still as a mountain and as moving as thunder. Before you draw your sword, you must never let the other party see through your intention of this sword."

"You are very flexible in your moves, but your intention is too obvious."

Lin Yuan nodded secretly after hearing this.

He knew that Wei Hanguang was teaching him swordsmanship. A Dao Palace master who specialized in swordsmanship was teaching him swordsmanship in person.

This opportunity is rare.

Lin Yuan didn't know what price Xue Qinghan paid to get Wei Hanguang to teach him. What he could do now was to remember all the skills Wei Hanguang taught him and master them.

Only in this way could he live up to his master's painstaking efforts.

"This stab followed by a sweep was too abrupt."

"The intention of the downward chop was too obvious. Do you think your opponents are all wooden people?"

"Don't just use actions to cover up your intentions. Make all sword moves and sword styles smooth and harmonious."

"Come again..."

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