Standing here, one can vaguely see a few figures on the mountain ladder above.

'Then Mr. Zhuo is also on it? '

Ye Yuxi's heart twitched slightly. Although the young man with a long sword beside him was talented, he was at best similar to Cao Cheng, obviously not enough to make Tianjiao bow his head.

If a guy like Liu Zixiong is willing to follow, no matter how talented he is, he can take more than ten steps on this mountain ladder.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ye Yuxi was stunned for a moment, when suddenly there was a dense howling of swords beside her.

"Huh?" Ye Yuxi's gaze was instantly attracted, and the young man holding the long sword frowned at some point.

The howls of swords overflowing from the relief on the stone wall were only two or three at first, but within a few breaths, they increased to dozens.

And the long sword held in the young man's arms was also unsheathed. The seemingly unpretentious long sword seemed to be called by something at this moment, and the whole body of the sword was covered with a layer of cold light.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The sound of howling swords became more and more dense, and soon the sword light developed to as many as a hundred ways.

Ye Yuxi stared at the sword light around the young man without blinking, and gradually became fascinated.

Ye Yuxi had also truly experienced the artistic conception of Tianling in the forest of steles before, but that was injecting her own thoughts into the stele, instead of enveloping the practitioner with the artistic conception emanating from the stone wall like now.

After observing for a while, Ye Yuxi's palm suddenly moved, and a dagger appeared in his palm.

Mother and child double swords.

As soon as the dagger appeared, it immediately buzzed, as if it had also been called by the relief on the stone wall.

Whoosh!

Before Ye Yuxi could react, the mother-child twin swords suddenly came out of his hands, turning into a cold light around Ye Yuxi, spinning and dancing continuously.

In the valley, everyone looked at the image stele with a look of astonishment again.

"Strong! Such a strong self-confidence! Such a terrifying talent!"

"Is she, is she in a trial or a competition?"

"It's the first time I've seen something like this in the process of practicing comprehension during the competition. Isn't your heart too big?"

"Which song is this from? Isn't it rumored that Mr. Cao is coming for a test today? Why did Cao Cheng come down after he went up, but this man stood on it endlessly. Is today's competition even better?"

Everyone raised their heads and made comments. Of course, more people had wry smiles on their faces.

According to common sense, any competition for talent is a competition for the number of climbing ladders.

Two people go up one by one to compare who can walk farther on it. This is why the two parties can't go up at the same time, lest one of them loses and cheats by the side.

If the steps taken by the two are the same, it depends on who takes the shortest time.

Like Ye Yuxi, it is really rare for Yurou to make an appointment for a competition, and stand there after going up, comprehending and cultivating under the "large audience"!

Everyone can only attribute Ye Yuxi's behavior as a strong self-confidence. After all, the difficulty of simply taking a step is different from the difficulty of practicing for a period of time above.

Although the risk of the trial is much smaller than hitting the limit of one's own talent, it will more or less have some impact.

Of course, not everyone appreciates Ye Yuxi's confidence. In Cao Cheng's eyes, Ye Yuxi's behavior is a naked provocation!

creak!

Cao Cheng clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could tear the people on the ladder to pieces with his eyes!

"Brother Cao, I think there is no need to continue this competition, right?"