The trial of the Infinite Sword is very simple, it is to climb the mountain.

It's just that what I'm afraid of is not an ordinary mountain, but a sword mountain made entirely of swords.

The slick and slippery Zhuo Bufan must rely on his own flesh and mortal body to climb up.

"Every sword under your feet is crawled by Nie Fei. Can he climb up, can you?"

"Before Nie Fei met me, he was just a small fisherman, a mortal. ”

"After his parents were killed, he took my test for revenge. ”

"I didn't expect him to succeed. ”

"But for 200,000 years, I haven't seen a second Nie Fei. No one climbed up again but him. ”

"Now I know that Nie Fei is not a waste material, he has surpassed you so-called geniuses countless times. ”

The immeasurable sword is one by one, and his feelings for the previous master are obviously extremely deep.

However, his words angered Zhuo Bufan.

"Nie Fei, Nie Fei, Nie Fei!"

"When I climb up, I'm going to shut you up, I'm going to let you know that Lao Tzu is your master. ”

Zhuo Bufan let out a low roar.

He couldn't stand the Infinite Sword mentioning Nie Fei over and over again.

Zhuo Bufan's least favorite thing is to compare him with others.

People are different and there is no comparison.

Anyone has the ability to compare to the other.

Even if it is a beggar, there are things that the emperor can't compare.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan didn't want the Boundless Sword to treat him as the second Nie Fei, he Zhuo Bufan was Zhuo Bufan, not someone surnamed Nie.

Zhuo Bufan's roar made the Infinite Sword stunned for a moment.

Only then did the Boundless Sword realize that he still hadn't forgotten the man.

It's just that he's decided to forget about him now.

"Then you climb up, as long as you can climb up, Lao Tzu will recognize you as the master, and from now on, I will never mention the surname Nie again. ”

Nie Fei was the first owner of the Boundless Sword, so the character of the Boundless Sword was more or less influenced by Nie Fei.

If you want to describe it, the Infinite Sword is a strong iron man, iron bone tenderness.

"Then you, just wait for Lao Tzu!"

Zhuo Bufan let out a low roar again, and then struggled to climb up.

Even if there are thousands of holes, even if there are thousands of swords.

Blood was all over his body, and there were countless wounds.

Zhuo Bufan didn't snort again.

"It's almost there!"

Zhuo Bufan was already able to see the top of the mountain, and with less than a hundred meters left, he was able to climb to the top.

It's just that the road under your feet is gone.

The rest is all sharp sword tips, not to mention landing, and there is no place to put your hands down.

With his hands, he grabbed the blade that stood out of the steep sword wall, and the blade cut through his palm, and blood began to seep in.

He didn't snort and climbed quickly.

"It's almost a success. ”

It's less than a few meters away.

But at this time, a cliff blocked Zhuo Bufan.

The last cliff is umbrella-shaped.

If Zhuo Bufan wants to climb up, he has to climb from the bottom of the umbrella-shaped cliff wall to the edge of the cliff hanging before he can climb it completely.

"I can only fight for it!"

Zhuo Bufan came to the bottom of the umbrella-shaped cliff, and then struggled, and grabbed one of the sharp swords with both hands.

"Ugh!"

Zhuo Bufan's whole person hung on the sharp sword.

The body, directly suspended in the air.

Next, he began to swing like a monkey towards the edge of the cliff with his body hanging on his body.

His hands were already bloody. It was completely against the bones, hanging on the blade of the sword.

When he climbed halfway up, he looked down and saw that more than 300 meters below, countless sword blades were exposed.

If this falls, Zhuo Bufan will definitely die.

"I won't die, I'll definitely pass the trial. ”

At this moment, fear has overcome pain.

Zhuo Bufan swept to the edge with all his might, and looked like he was about to climb over the cliff.

However, at this juncture, all of a sudden, the sharp sword in his hand was broken.

Click!

With a crisp cracking sound, Zhuo Bufan's eyes were glazed.

In the next second, his whole person fell directly from the sword cliff, and then he was pierced by ten thousand swords......

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Boom!

When he opened his eyes again, three familiar gates appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

"Hehe, it's finally back again. ”

Zhuo Bufan hadn't been back to the save space for a long time.

As Zhuo Bufan's cultivation became higher and higher, his strength became stronger and stronger.

Now, it won't die easily.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan basically did not return here for several years.

This time, he had to take a risk in order to pass the trial.

However, he was unlucky, and at the last moment, he was buried in Sword Mountain.

"Fortunately, the file is saved!"

Zhuo Bufan knew that there would be an accident in this trial, but he didn't expect to be calculated by him.

"Do you have to go through that pain again?"

Zhuo Bufan has never read the file now, which means that he will experience the pain of the sword mountain and sword forest again.

But now, Zhuo Bufan has no other choice.

Then, Zhuo Bufan got up, and then came to the front of the first door to read the file.

He reached out and touched the wall, and saw that the reading door was still falling the sands of time.

"It won't be long before these three gates collapse. ”

Zhuo Bufan could feel that the archiving gate had begun to collapse.

The higher his cultivation level, the more energy he consumes each time he reads a file.

The reading door is made of the white sand of time, and once the sand of time is gone, then the reading door will no longer be able to read the file.

So Zhuo Bufan is now in urgent need of digging out more white sand of time!

"Next time, when you come here, you must bring more white sand with you. ”

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he then pushed open the door, began to read the file, and returned to before the trial.

"Come again!"

Although the process of the trial was painful, Zhuo Bufan didn't want to give up so easily.

Once again, he went through the trial, and he endured that pain again.

This time, Zhuo Bufan's willpower is obviously even stronger.

Faced with one wound after another, Zhuo Bufan didn't even say a word.

"Boy, if you can come up, from now on you will be my master. ”

"I'll completely forget my surname Nie!"

The Infinite Sword repeatedly encouraged Zhuo Bufan.

Encouragement is more useful to him than to stimulate him.

This time, Zhuo Bufan didn't say a word, knowing that at the last moment, he dodged the broken sword that killed him, and then turned over to the top of the cliff.

When he appeared on the top of the mountain drenched in blood and scars, the Infinite Sword was subdued.

I saw Zhuo Bufan grab the Infinite Sword, and then pull him out of the sword mountain.

For a while, the entire Sword Mountain began to collapse, and the entire space began to collapse.

Zhuo Bufan's lost strength began to recover bit by bit.

"From now on, I will be your master. ”

Zhuo Bufan held up the immeasurable sword and couldn't help but shout.

Immediately after, he began a contract with the sword soul of the Infinite Sword, until the depths of the divine soul, and the seal of the contract was imprinted.

In the end, Zhuo Bufan slowly fell from the sky.

In his hand, he clenched the sword as black as ink.

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