On the white avalanche slope, two rows of green pines opened up a road, stretching more than 60 feet. The people ran up quickly.

"The poem of one person calls the tree of seven people. We have a chance to climb the top!"

"Poetry can reach 60 Zhang at the beginning, and can reach more than 30 Zhang later. There is a great possibility of reaching the top at last!"

"Those demons are really miserable."

Several people looked around as they ran.

The twelve demon families in front were the most unlucky. When the "green pines were straight and straight", the pine trees emerging from the ground lifted the six demons off the ground, so that they could not grasp the ground. Then the power of "when the snow melted" was formed, and the snowy water more turbulent than the avalanche rushed down, which immediately hurt their whole body and fell at a high speed.

And those demons who followed the Terran and waited for the opportunity were also destroyed.

The saint demon pretty is better. Even if it is impacted, it also has strong Qi and blood power to protect itself, but the ordinary demon pretty is miserable.

Fang Yun saw with his own eyes that several demon families following the son of tiger man were instantly broken through the blood protection by snow and water, and their bodies were crushed.

The power of this avalanche is not formed naturally, but formed under the action of the comet corridor. It can maintain high speed at both the top and bottom of the mountain. The density of snow water is at least five times that of ordinary snow, and the destructive power is increased more.

The snow soon condensed into broken ice. Broken ice was no different from stones at that speed, resulting in heavy damage to all the demons behind the Terran route.

"Not war poetry is better than war poetry!" Han Shoulu praised.

They hurried to the end of the new road. Fang Yun continued to order. They repeated the previous poems with their little talent, turning emptiness into reality and moving on.

After a while, the crowd looked at Fang Yun. Now it was his turn.

"It's still the song of snow pressing the pine. You can't waste your talent."

Fang Yun nodded and repeated Qingsong. Because it was not the first song, its power was reduced by half, but it still lasted more than 30 feet. The poem still made everyone feel amazing. The gloomy pine tree was indomitable and swept away all their pessimism.

The people continued to climb. Every time it was Fang Yun's turn to write Qingsong again, they had more hope.

After the three holy sons of the demon family, several holy sons and a few holy demon barbarians ascended the top one after another. After the wolf barbarian holy son left the top, he said a word to a holy cow barbarian around him, then smiled at Fang yunyin, left quickly and disappeared in the third corridor.

Fang Yun and others hurried along without paying attention to the demons.

Not long after, all the people looked up the slope and saw that those holy demons suddenly roared one after another. They simply talked in demon language that everyone could understand. They all changed their colors after listening to it.

"No! Too many demons are killed and injured by us. They want to learn from us! Fang Yun, find a way!" Li Fanming shouted softly.

When they looked up, they saw that the last thirty Saint demon barbarians above began to concentrate quickly. When they went to the top of the Terran, all the blood demon barbarians in the demon world came, while those Saint star demon barbarians hid far away.

Those blood demons suddenly began to release a lot of Qi and blood, forming a hot force to melt the surrounding snow.

Fang Yun looked the same, but his eyes flashed a flash of urgency, because the more than 30 Saint demons did their best to release their blood, turned a large amount of snow into water, and then condensed into ice.

The demon man is actually treating him in his own way.

The falling snow turns into broken ice. Now only a few snow turns into broken ice. If you don't stop it, more than half of the snow in front will turn into broken ice after 100% interest. At that time, even if there is the force of heavy snow pressing green pines, it will be washed away by a large amount of broken ice in an instant.

Several people were shocked. So many holy demons joined hands. If the stone lions guarding the comet corridor did not stop them, they would die.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate the saint demon man!"

Fang Yun took a deep breath and raised his pen to write.

"In the cold weather, Qionghua is as sharp as a knife, and a green tree rushes into the sky. I don't know whether the snow is winter, but I see willow catkins floating in spring."

There seemed to be a brief calm ahead, and then all the ice and snow were blown up by invisible forces, becoming light and floating, like catkins flying to both sides.

The saint demon man in front is as light as snow and ice, like catkins, flying to both sides and can no longer threaten Fang Yun and others.

Everyone was overjoyed.

"Good poem! Especially the sentence 'I don't know if snow and ice are winter color', the meaning of pine and cypress's contempt for the cold winter is immediately in front of me."

"First compare snowflakes to Qionghua. They look beautiful, but they are like blades in winter. When the brush edge turns, they write about the state of pines and cypresses. They don't put snow and ice in their eyes at all. They should only be catkins, which reverses the heroism of the season. They can be called really proud snow!"

"The third corridor is over!" Yan Yukong smiled.

Without the obstruction of the Holy Family and the demon family, the road behind is very smooth. Although there are fewer and fewer talents, everyone is full of confidence because there is Fang Yun.

Finally, they climbed the avalanche slope.

At the moment of stepping on the top of the mountain, everyone breathed a long breath.

Shitang simply sat on the ground and said, "I'm too tired. I'll have a rest first."

"Alas, my talent is exhausted," said Li Fanming, sitting on the top of the mountain.

"I don't have much talent. I can only write another poem at most." Han Shoulu smiled.

People sat down one after another. Until this time, many people found that their body had reached its limit and didn't want to stand up again. These people are secretly afraid. Climbing a 20 mile long slope would have exhausted their energy and have to constantly bear the cold attack in the snow. Now their energy is exhausted immediately. If there is a little accident, everyone may die in an avalanche.

Even a few holy demons and barbarians can't withstand the impact of the avalanche. The Terran has no chance to survive without Wenbao.

Jia Jing'an kept breathing when he sat down. His body had been hurt by the strange cold in the snow. He could come up with a breath. Now the breath was relieved and the pain was too painful to walk.

More than half of the Ju people, like Jia Jing'an, suffered great physical damage and gently beat their legs.

The crowd looked down. All the demon barbarians who tried to hinder them were rolled down by the power of poetry and were slowly climbing up at the foot or hillside. At the bottom of the hillside, there were more than a dozen demon barbarians' bodies and a large number of body fragments.

"Evil is rewarded! When they climb again, they consume a lot of physical strength and life. At least half of those who could climb the avalanche slope will fail."

"Great joy."

"Guess what Xun Ye is thinking?"

When they looked at Xun ye at the bottom of the hillside, they saw that he was staring at the top of the hillside. His face was whiter than snow, as if he had been frozen stiff. He didn't move for a long time.

The star demons beside Xun ye were laughing and laughing, laughing that Xun Ye was a fool. At that time, if he followed up, he could go to the top of the slope even without effort, but now he can only watch others enter the fourth corridor at the foot of the slope and get more benefits.

Soon, Xun Ye felt that all the people were looking at him. He was ashamed. He turned away from everyone's eyes and took out the ice stone.

After ten breath, ice petrified into white light, wrapped him and sent him back to the previous square.

Before leaving, Xun Ye clenched his fists and cursed in a low voice.

"You won't succeed! Fight with the three great sons of demon man, and you will all die here! One of the three great sons must become the king of stars. If he becomes the king of stars, he can play his fingers and kill all the demon barbarians in the comet corridor. I must leave the comet corridor before the king of stars appears!"

Yan Yu empty pointed to the demon barbarian below and said, "although this avalanche meeting is our struggle with hundreds of blood demon barbarians, it has cut off the possibility that more than half of the blood demon barbarians can pass through the third corridor. At least three demon kings can be reduced. This skill is comparable to saving tens of thousands of people! Remember, this is the work of our joint efforts, and more than half of our success is in Fang Yun!"

Kongdelen immediately took out a purple black fruit from the drinking River shell, such as a larger plum, but there was a faint white light on the surface.

"It's agreed that whoever has made the greatest contribution to the avalanche slope will be given. This is yours. If anyone has any objection, I'll kick him off the avalanche slope!"

In the laughter of the crowd, Kong De Lun handed Fang Yun the longevity fruit.

Fang Yun took the longevity fruit and threw it to Li Fanming.

"You used bixuedanxin once when you were in the star demon man village. You lost ten years of life. Take it right away and make it up. We have to continue to take other corridors." Fang Yun said.

Li Fanming held the longevity fruit and wanted to say something, but finally he just nodded his head, said thank you, and then ate the longevity fruit silently.

The surging vitality of heaven and earth radiated from him and hit everyone around him like a gentle air wave. Li Fanming's skin turned red and white, and the sweat on his head was like white fog.

Fang Yun saw someone eating longevity fruit for the first time and looked at him carefully.

Then Hua Yuqing handed Li Fanming a pill and said, "taking this medicine after eating can increase the efficacy of longevity fruit by 10%

Li Fanming nodded and took the medicine immediately after eating the longevity fruit.

Later, Yan Yukong took out the color heads they had agreed to and handed them to Fang Yun. Zong Wude only said the color heads before. He didn't say anything. He chose Jiang Baili for a while and handed Fang Yun a small cloth bag with a palm size.

"You take it." Zong Wude said.

Fang Yun nodded and directly put the cloth bag into his drinking shell. It's not suitable to open other people's gifts in Shengyuan. However, Fang Yun was curious about Zong Wude's colorful head and "looked" at it by drinking Jiangbei.

Fang Yun was stunned after seeing the things in the cloth bag. He stayed for a long time. He seemed to understand something. He sighed, "brother Zong, you don't have to do this."

Zong Wude smiled and said, "I always have to pay back what I owe you."

Everyone was curious, but they didn't ask questions for fear of touching their privacy.

"Let's go and have a rest in the next square, and then prepare for the fourth corridor! With the experience of the comet corridor, we are more confident of our trip to the sea of learning after the palace examination next year!"

"This year, we will try to elect Jinshi. Next year, we will try to win the first prize. Then some Jinshi will enter the school sea. We are bound to meet in the school sea. Let's encourage each other."

"In the golden autumn palace exam in October, I don't know which ten Jinshi last year will become the number one this year."

Everyone said and walked.

Fang Yun listened to their discussion.

The imperial examinations in Shengyuan continent are quite strange, especially the Beijing examination for admission of Jinshi, which is actually divided into two times, spanning nearly a year.