In the windy environment of Jiuqian Peak, even a monk with good eyesight has his eyesight affected to a certain extent, and in the eyes of Erjuan, Sun Hao and the two of them are two black spots staying at a height of five hundred thousand.

The two black dots stopped at this height for a long time, and Zhang Juan was saying: "Sister, you really guessed right, it seems that Sun Hao is indeed planning to condense Tiangang at five hundred meters.......

Before the words fell, high in the sky, Jin Xiaolan's heartfelt laughter was heard.

The two silks looked at each other, not knowing why this Jin Sect Master, or hearing something that made her happy and excited, and actually laughed so heartily.

Immediately, they found that one of the two black dots was climbing rapidly towards the Nine Peaks again.

Zhang Juan was a little dumbfounded and asked, "Sister, is this Sun Hao or Sect Master Jin?"

Chen Juan also said suspiciously: "I can't see clearly, I don't know who it is, it's strange, why only go up to one?"

Zhang Juan: "Then let's go up a little bit more and take a closer look?"

At this time, I found that there was fog on Jiuqian Peak, and the fog was so thick that I couldn't even see the black spot.

Chen Juan thought for a while, shook his head and said: "You don't have to go up, go, sister, let's go back and wait, there are some things that don't need to know the answer, knowing the answer is not good for us, just take this matter to heart."

Zhang Juan stuck out his tongue: "I know, sister."

The two sisters looked at each other and smiled, and the spirit sword turned and slowly descended downward.

Above, Jin Xiaolan, who was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, opened her eyes and looked in the direction where Erjuan left. An appreciative look appeared on his face. Immediately. He closed his eyes again, sat cross-legged on his spiritual sword, and in the wind, like a boulder on the mountain, he did not move at all.

No longer retaining his own cultivation, Sun Hao made an agarwood sword, and released a five-inch pure fire god gang to urge the true yuan. The sword stabbed straight upwards and rushed diagonally, letting the wind blow cold, as if he wanted to tear everything apart, but Sun Hao still slammed up.

Nine thousands, one hundred and one order, one order and one heavy sky.

Sun Hao's sword, facing the wind, is unstoppable, and the momentum is like a rainbow like a broken bamboo. However, Sun Hao, who let go of his hands and feet, is already three hundred miles above. Reached a height of nine thousand eight hundred.

Here, the limit of heaven and earth has been reached, and the heavenly wind and qi have almost become substantial.

In the sky, visible to the naked eye from time to time, the cyan Gangfeng Wind Blade flashed and disappeared, this height can already be called the place where the peerless Fenggang is, and with this Fenggang condensing the monk's Earth Gang Qi, you can generate a three-inch Shengang.

Even if it was the bear ancestor back then, he was slightly behind the line, and he failed to condense the three-inch Shengang and it was a lifelong regret.

At this time, Sun Hao only needs to stabilize his body here, and polish his pure fire Shengang with this peerless Fenggang with his heart, and then he can get the finished five-inch Shengang.

Standing on the agarwood sword, Sun Hao smiled, his face was slightly ruddy, and after thinking for a few breaths, Sun Hao's agarwood sword shook and climbed up again.

Sun Hao's move was expected and was being cleaned up.

Sun Hao is five inches in his body, and this height is not his end.

Jin Xiaolan, who was sitting with her eyes closed, showed a relieved look on her face, and for some reason, after a while, she showed a trace of worry and regret.

Youxiong Jin once speculated that if there were disciples in the foundation building period of the younger generation, they could climb to the top of these nine peaks, and maybe they would get a little Xiong Legacy.

That being said, but the times have changed, and who would have expected that the Nine Thousand Summit would have declined for many years.

There are few disciples of the sect who have come to condense Tiangang, especially the Tianfeng Gang Qi after nine thousand five hundred thousand, and it is even longer that there have been no disciples for a long time before Jin Xiaolan is in charge, it can be said that when it reaches more than nine thousand nine hundred thousand, the strength of that kind of Tianfeng Gang Qi, Jin Xiaolan is amazed.

To tell the truth, even if Sun Hao showed his five-inch pure fire, Jin Xiaolan was still not very optimistic about Sun Hao.

If Sun Hao wants to reach the peak, I am afraid it will be difficult.

After coming up to the height of 9,900 thousand, every time you advance, it will be a huge test, and if you want to reach the height of 9,999 thousand, it is difficult, it is really very difficult.

The Jin family has an iron law, the descendants of the Jin family, the times guard Tiangang, and the disciples can condense Tiangang, but do not help each other to condense Tiangang, for Sun Hao to condense Tiangang, Jin Xiaolan can only be helpless, and wait and see what happens.

The imperial envoy Agarwood, Sun Hao climbed to a height of 9,900 people, and the top of the nine thousand peaks was already looming.

At this time, Sun Hao's state is fine, and the consumption is not very large, although the peerless Fenggang is like everywhere, and the wind blade crackles when it slashes at Sun Hao's body, but the five-inch pure Huogang, after all, is the strange Gang Qi that has reached the thickness of five inches, but it has allowed Sun Hao to reach the current height unharmed.

When he arrived here, Sun Hao clearly felt that in the void above Jiuqian Peak, the environment had changed again.

The so-called high places are not cold, the temperature here is already very low, even a monk like Sun Hao, seems to feel bursts of biting cold everywhere, there is no alpine vegetation here, some just seem to be covered with thick ice pan-green mountains, although there is no earth escape technique, but Sun Hao is also sure that the soil here must be frozen soil.

The Gangfeng here is no longer an ordinary peerless Gangfeng.

The Gangfeng here is actually like having spirituality, no longer blindly scattering around, but discovering that Sun Hao, an outsider, has gathered from all directions and intercepted Sun Hao's path forward.

Sun Hao's scalp was numb and he found that these winds in the sky actually changed their forms from time to time, one moment like a lion, one moment like a tiger, one moment like a leopard, and another time like a wolf, staring at Sun Hao, as if they were simulating various pounce actions.

Sun Hao knew in his heart that if he wanted to climb to the top of these Nine Thousand Peaks, these spiritual Fenggang would inevitably become the tigers that stood in the way.

With a faint smile on his face, Sun Hao looked at the top of Jiuqi Peak above, and then looked at the Jiuqi Mountain below, where the rain and mist were rising.

With a step on his feet, the agarwood was sharp, and Sun Hao shouted loudly in his mouth: "Stepping on the waves of the world with both feet, shouldering the sorrows of the past and the present......;

Let you have a spirit. Incarnate 100 billion. It's hard to stop my heart from climbing.

Laughter. The agarwood sword rose, Sun Hao's clothes were sassy, and he rushed straight up.

Below, Jin Xiaolan stood up, clapped her palms and sighed: "Okay, a good Sun Hao Sun Agarwood, a good sentence to look up to the sky and laugh and climb the nine thousands, how can my generation be a Penghao person." Strong, strong......"

When a monk cultivates, he should not be basil, and when a monk cultivates, he should overcome thorns and thorns, and laugh and climb the nine ranks.

At this moment, Jin Xiaolan's heart of cultivation for many years actually felt that her heart was surging and her ups and downs were uncertain.

After a long time, Jin Xiaolan decided in her heart. In the future, the agarwood will be "looking up to the sky and laughing and climbing the nine thousands, how can my generation be a Penghao person". It is listed as a necessary lesson for the Nine Hundred Sect and even the younger monks of the Qingyun Sect, so as to be inspirational, climb the Nine Thousands, find the Great Road, and be proud of the clouds.

Sun Hao ascended with his sword, and the spiritual wind swooped in without hesitation, surrounding Sun Hao, ping pong, and sending out a series of powerful and heavy heavenly wind and qi, hitting Sun Hao's body.

Boundless, the powerful Gangfeng is like a big knife with blue light, one knife at a time, mercilessly, cutting down Sun Hao, it is bound to block Sun Hao's way, or directly cut down this foundation building monk who dares to challenge himself into the void.

Sun Hao laughed, put his hands behind his back, held his head high, and his sword went up, overcoming thorns and thorns, and breaking through the wind.

Let you add a thousand knives, let you wind and blade, I smile from the horizontal sword to the sky, and sass.

In Jin Xiaolan's somewhat sluggish expression, Sun Hao did not struggle step by step, nor did he struggle to climb hard step by step.

On the contrary, Sun Hao's three attributes of the true yuan flourished in turn, and the agarwood sword went all the way up, without slowing down at all, and broke through the Gangfeng that was blocking the way, and in the laughter, he quickly approached the peak of Jiuqian Peak.

This kid is so courageous, good at cultivating, and so strong in his heart for the Tao.

In Jin Xiaolan's three good evaluations in a row, Sun Hao controlled the agarwood sword, like the dragon ascending to heaven, the divine dragon was born, and flew up, laughing, but it fell to the top of Jiuqian Peak.

Seeing that Sun Hao was about to climb to the top of the Nine Hundred Peaks, the Nine Men seemed to be extremely unwilling, turned into the shape of a hundred beasts, raised their heads and roared in unison, and then, the hundred beasts turned into swords, flashed in the air, and attacked with all their strength, shooting at Sun Hao in all directions.

Sun Hao smiled indifferently and shouted, "It's good."

As soon as the body shook, two layers of Gang Qi burst out together, forming a seven-layer thick Gang Qi outside the body, protecting Sun Hao up and down, but it was all out to meet the final blow of Feng Linggang on this day.

Condensing Gangsha, condensing Gangsha, in fact, Sun Hao's climbing, this attack to meet Gangqi is itself a process of condensation, but this is an indispensable process and step of condensing Gangsha.

If it is not really unstoppable, the monk at this time, it is better not to use other defensive means, this kind of offensive nature of condensation, in fact, is the refining process of the monk's qi, the longer the hard resistance, the greater the strength of the hard resistance, the greater the harvest.

Of course, if the monk does not measure his strength and forcibly resists the heavenly wind and qi that exceeds his own ability, he will also be in danger of his life and falling.

Seeing that Sun Hao didn't use any means of defense, but just transported two kinds of Gang Qi to resist this Heavenly Wind Peerless Linggang, Jin Xiaolan couldn't help frowning slightly: "Will the agarwood be a little bigger?"

In fact, she thinks that Sun Hao can use some defensive means to prevent this Gangqi attack, and then stand on the top of Jiuqi Peak, and then slowly plot after gaining a firm foothold.

However, in the midst of Sun Hao's laughter, he faced these heavenly wind spirits without hesitation.

Linggang turned into a sword, shot at Sun Hao, Sun Hao's outer layer, and the crimson earth fire yuan magnetic gang of more than two inches only supported less than a breath, and it was already shattered, and immediately, the pure fire god gang was also as if it was washed by a strong wind, as if it was washed by a big wave, and under the blow of this Linggang Gang qi, it dissolved layer by layer.

The five-inch Shengang, but three breaths of kung fu, actually melted away, the gang wind came to the body, Sun Hao's clothes were torn apart in an instant, turned into fragments and scattered in the sky, and then was cut into even more pieces by the raging Gangfeng, and he didn't know where to go.

In the end, the gang wind blew on Sun Hao's body, bringing out a series of blood flowers.

Sun Hao was still laughing, although Gangfeng was very fierce and strong, and it also caused him a certain amount of damage, but, after two layers of Gangqi weakened, Gangfeng's damage to Sun Hao was already within his tolerance, and in the laughter, Mu Dan urged, and the scars on his body that were crossed by Gangfeng healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. (To be continued......)