Don't say that Zhang Zichen has true qi and is unfair to others, in fact, other people have the body of the heavenly realm, and their physique is thousands of times better than Zhang Zichen, for them, Zhang Zichen is the weak.

The murderous aura of these treasures was very heavy, even if Zhang Zichen had such a healing medicine as the peach tree essence in his body, he could not cure it in a short period of time.

Although the skin was cracked and the pain was unbearable, Zhang Zichen still gritted his teeth and climbed up step by step.

Huang Fuqi's body was much stronger than Zhang Zichen's, he had excellent root bones, and when he began to step on the Mountain of Spirit Weapons, he didn't feel too unusual.

In this way, in order to compete with Zhang Zichen, Huang Fuqi sped up.

The two of them, you look at me, I look at you, neither of them gave in, and accelerated their pace to climb up.

Soon, they climbed to the first level, the lower treasure layer.

However, it seems that Zhang Zichen and Huang Fuqi did not want to stay at this level, they both gritted their teeth and continued to rise.

"Oh my God......! Senior Brother Zhang actually climbed to the second floor!"

Qin Xuan, who was standing at the foot of the mountain and watching, was very surprised, because at this time, Zhang Zichen and Huang Fuqi had climbed on the steep cliff and had already come to the middle grade treasure layer.

At this time, more than half of the more than 500 people actually stayed on the first floor and could not continue to go up.

There were only two hundred people left, and they followed closely behind Zhang Zichen and Huang Fuqi and continued to go up.

At this moment, not only Huangfu was surprised, but Gao Tianyu and Xiong You, who had good roots, were also surprised, because with the speed of the two of them, they couldn't catch up with Zhang Zichen.

At this time, Zhang Zichen and the others were already at a height of 50 meters from the foot of the mountain, and the higher they went, the steeper the cliff became.

Zhang Zichen pressed his body tightly against the stones on the cliff, and used his limbs together, either grasping the rocks around him, or grabbing some treasures, and going up.

"This ...... What does he want to do?"

"What's going on? How can a piece of waste climb so high?"

He ...... Zhang Zichen actually climbed out of the second layer! At the same time as Huang Fuqi, he arrived at the third layer of the top-grade treasure!"

"Miracle!

The owners and elders of the major islands stood at the foot of the mountain, asking questions in amazement, and some even rubbed their eyes, still not believing what they saw.

Soon, the second batch of newcomer disciples stayed at the second layer, and they could only have medium-grade treasures.

It's just that after passing through this second layer, there are only five people who can climb to the third layer, except for Zhang Zichen and Huang Fuqi.

Among the five of them, there are Gao Tianyu and Xiong You.

It's just that these five people just climbed to the third floor and stopped advancing, and their bodies couldn't stand it anymore.

This mountain of spiritual weapons will not only produce a murderous aura, but also a coercion, which will make it impossible for people to continue to move forward.

Gao Tianyu, who has a good root, can still move twice on the third layer, but only twice, and the rest of the people are all tired and lying down.

The elders and various island masters who were guarding the Instrument Spirit Mountain began to follow these disciples who were climbing in mid-air one by one.

And these disciples have all been given their own weapons.

Of course, none of them were happy, because they definitely didn't expect that Zhang Zichen, who was known as a waste, was still competing with Huang Fuqi, and the two of them seemed to be fighting for life and death, and they were trying their best to go up.

This is already the third layer, this is where the high-grade treasure weapon is located, and the average rookie disciple, with a high-grade treasure weapon, is already an extremely talented person.

But Zhang Zichen did not give up, and he was still climbing up.

The third layer, which is already three hundred meters from the ground, is murderous and coercive here.

The heavy pressure pressed on Zhang Zichen's shoulders, wanting him to retreat, but he still insisted.

Zhang Zichen's true qi was about to be consumed, but when he looked up, it seemed that there was still a long way to go from the fourth layer of the lower spiritual weapon layer, at least two hundred meters away.

"No! I have to go up!"

Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth and said to himself, his consciousness was almost blurred, and the only thing that could support him at this time was this will.

Slowly, step by step!

Zhang Zichen's hand was worn out of the skin, and as long as he touched it, it would inevitably leave a bloody handprint, but he didn't cry out for pain.

Zhang Zichen turned his head lightly and glanced at Huang Fuqi next door, only to see Huang Fuqi panting heavily, step by step, obviously, he was not much better than Zhang Zichen.

Further up, the coercion was heavier, and Zhang Zichen felt like he was carrying a mountain to climb, and here, the murderous aura was even stronger.

Whew!

Every inch of air here turned into a knife-like murderous aura, drilling into Zhang Zichen's body.

In just a few breaths, Zhang Zichen's clothes were already broken, and his skin and body, although he had true qi to protect his body, still couldn't resist these murderous attacks.

Every murderous aura cut on Zhang Zichen's body, a wound would appear, the skin was broken, the flesh was damaged, and a large amount of blood gushed out from each of his wounds.

Zhang Zichen's eyes kept looking upward, all the while looking at the place where the light was even brighter, which was the fourth layer of the lower grade spirit weapon.

From the bottom to the top, from the lower grade treasure to the middle grade treasure weapon, and then to the upper grade treasure weapon, and then all the way up is the lower grade spirit weapon, the middle grade spirit weapon and the upper grade aura.

The higher they go, the better the weapons, the better the weapons, the more heaven and earth aura they absorb, and the brighter the light they emit.

So, from the bottom up, the light is getting brighter and brighter.

And the light that Zhang Zichen saw at this moment was the light of the inferior spiritual weapon.

At the foot of the Mountain of Spiritual Weapons, there was a complete mess.

"Is this a piece of waste? Why is he already at the top of the third floor and looking like he's about to climb to the fourth?"

"Senior Brother Duanmu, have we lost our eyes, this Zhang Zichen may also be a once-in-a-millennium genius!"

"No, no, no, we can't be wrong, if a person is wrong, it is wrong, but even the master brother thinks that Zhang Zichen is a waste. ”

"What's going on? What's going on?"

The island owners discussed.

Now Zhang Zichen has become a bloody man, a complete bloody man, as if he had just been fished out of the blood water, and his consciousness was also blurred.

Zhang Zichen wanted to give up, he didn't want to climb anymore, he was about to pass out.

And at this last moment, Zhang Zichen slowly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it into the air.

Suddenly, there was an uproar from below!

"Hey! this piece of waste actually climbed to the fourth floor!"

"His first weapon turned out to be a low-grade spirit weapon!"

"The Mountain of Spiritual Weapons, five hundred meters high!

......

......

Zhang Zichen's grasp was like a bomb dropped into the crowd at the foot of the mountain, yes, he did grab the hilt of a low-grade spirit sword!

Then, Zhang Zichen's eyes darkened, and he fell from a high altitude.