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Volume 2 Family Storm 124 Climbing to the top of a thousand layers, so nervous

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    The power of the sword is different from the intention of the sword. The power of the sword is invisible and intangible, but it can make people feel its power. It is an invisible force, which may be as heavy as a mountain, or as sharp as ten thousand swords.  But sword intention is a visible state, or to be more precise sword intention is a phenomenon.  With phenomena against power, there is no question of who is stronger or weaker, but if the strength of the users on both sides is too different, then such a confrontation will have almost no effect.  A battle with invisible forces like this is far more direct and violent than a physical battle involving swords and qi. Even if there is a slight difference, the outcome will be announced in an instant.  With Lin Ze¡¯s strength and the realm of his five sword intentions, he was originally unable to compete with the sword power of this thousand-level sword.  If it were in a real battle, with such ten times the power of the sword, in the blink of an eye, his sword intention would be completely shattered, and he would explode and die.  However, the sword force set up by the Sword Martial Arts Academy is not for killing people, but only for testing students. Therefore, no matter how strong the sword force becomes, it will not cause substantial damage to the tester, but it will make them  Feeling your own limits and powerlessness.  People without perseverance, when faced with heavy pressure and the feeling of being unable to move forward, realize their own limits and powerlessness, will feel despair and give up.  People with perseverance may persist, but if they have no potential, no matter how much perseverance they have, it is useless.  To put it more vividly, this thousand-level staircase is the first touchstone and the first dragon gate of Jianwu Academy. If you cross it, you may become a dragon. If you can't cross it, then you will go back and forth from where you are.  With Lin Ze's current strength, he can easily get through the sword posture in normal times. Even if it is a sword posture specially prepared for the inner court disciples, he can barely get through it.  However, because he unintentionally offended someone, the power of the sword was suddenly increased tenfold, which was completely beyond his endurance limit. Even with the support of the King Sword and the five swords, he could only stand.  But even so, the middle-aged man on the platform was a little dumbfounded. He really didn't expect that Lin Ze could still stand up in the face of ten times the power of the sword. However, "That should be it."  From his point of view, Lin Ze had obviously reached his limit and there was nothing more to look forward to.  And this is also true. To be honest, the five major sword intentions are not very helpful to Lin Ze. After all, they are only the prototypes of sword intentions. Even if he uses it himself, people with less than a certain level of strength will not see it.  They are sword intentions.  Now that they appear on their own initiative, their power is not obvious under the pressure of the sword. Even Wu Zhan and Qin Shang probably won't recognize them as sword intent.  If the power of the sword cannot be exerted as it should be, then the sword will is no different from ordinary phenomena.  Of course, for Lin Ze, this is enough.  Wang Jian's angry roar and the phenomenon of the five swords made him realize that he was not fighting alone, and he was not the only one who was unwilling to succumb to the pressure of the sword. This gave him endless confidence.  Yes, he has indeed felt his own limit, but when he was crushed by the sword just now, didn't he also feel the limit?  But he still stood up after that, so now, what's impossible about taking a step forward?  !  Lin Ze struggled to support the pressure as heavy as a mountain, his legs trembled violently, but his face did not reveal the slightest hint of cowardice or despair. His eyes were fixed on the front, and he only looked at the front, and then   Lift your feet!  This was a long process. Under the pressure of the sword, just the action of raising his feet almost consumed all Lin Ze's strength. Finally Boom!  Lin Ze¡¯s right foot landed on the step above, making a thunderous sound.  Although it was extremely difficult and painful, he finally took a step forward.  Then the second step, the third step, the fourth step, the fifth step Although the speed was extremely slow, each step took several minutes, but step after step, Lin Ze was always moving forward, never stopping.  Never looked back.  All he can see is that the target is getting closer and closer to him!  "Is this kid a monster?!" The middle-aged man on the platform was completely stunned. When he thought that Lin Ze could not stand up, Lin Ze stood up. When he thought that Lin Ze could not stand up, Lin Ze stood up.  Maybe when he was moving forward, Lin Ze just walked up step by step, which he couldn't believe.  "Even among the students in the inner courtyard, few can withstand ten times the power of the sword!" A few hours later, when he saw that Lin Ze had walked up the nine hundred steps, his expression became a little numb and he murmured  He asked, "Do I really want to eat the chair?" He frowned, looking a little embarrassed.  Although it is not impossible for him to make the sword force heavier, but ifIf you do this, you really become a bully.  After hesitating for a long time between making the sword stronger or eating the chair, he finally sighed and stopped doing anything.  Now he just hopes that Lin Ze collapses in the last hundred floors, otherwise he will really eat the chair.  However, his wish did not come true. After six hours from noon to sunset, Lin Ze finally climbed up the thousand steps with ten times the power of the sword.  At the moment of success, Lin Ze¡¯s excitement and excitement could not be expressed in words.  Although his body was so tired that he was about to fall down, he still stood, turned around and looked at the steps below. Suddenly he vaguely understood what the purpose of the Sword Martial Arts Academy's sword posture on this step was, because here  The scenery you see is completely different from the scenery you see below!  Lin Ze stood there and rested for a while, until his physical strength gradually recovered, and then turned around again. Then he was surprised to find a middle-aged man squatting not far from the entrance of Jianwu Academy, dismantling a chair.  He had to put it into pieces, put it into his mouth and bit it, while eating it, he cursed, "Damn it, this is really not for human beings Bah!" Lin Ze was dumbfounded. He didn't know this.  Is the person crazy or something is wrong, he actually eats the chair.  You can eat whatever you say. Chairs are not meant for people to eat. What is your mentality when you still eat them even though you know this?  Since you want to eat it, what is your mentality if you still scold it after eating it?  Lin Ze couldn¡¯t understand it at all, but finally understood that there are weird things everywhere.  But seeing that the other party was dressed neatly and spoke clearly, and didn't look like a fool, Lin Ze couldn't turn a blind eye. He walked up and cupped his hands and said, "Senior" "Senior, what kind of person? Didn't you see it?"  Do you think I'm eating a chair?" The man looked up and glared at him, looking very dissatisfied.  Lin Ze was ashamed. He really didn't know how to answer the call, and he didn't understand. He had never provoked him before, so why did this person seem to dislike him?  "Bah! It's so fucking unpalatable!" The middle-aged man bit off half a piece of the corner of the chair. While chewing, he said vaguely to Lin Ze, "If you have anything to say, wait until I finish eating the chair. Now get out of the way."  Go!" Lin Ze was speechless again. He looked at this man and the sky that had darkened. He felt that with the speed at which this man was eating chairs, if he really had to wait for him to finish eating, even if it was tomorrow,  I'm afraid that's not possible at this time. He doesn't have so much time to spend here with a lunatic.  And then again, even just watching other people eating chairs made him feel a little sick to his stomach.  Lin Ze couldn't stand it anymore, so he said seriously: "Although I know what I said may be nonsense, I still want to say that chairs are not meant for people to eat. If seniors find it unpalatable, it is better not to eat them. If seniors really  I'm so hungry, and I want to eat wooden food so much Look, there's a forest next to it. The trees there are fresher at least, and they are definitely more delicious than this chair. If seniors are looking for those tender ones,  The tree is easier to swallow." Hearing Lin Ze's serious proposal, the middle-aged man was about to cry. He glared at Lin Ze with a straight face and said, "Boy, are you hungry or like it?  You just ate this chair?¡± ¡°Isn¡¯t it true?¡± Lin Ze was immediately shocked.  "I@#@" The middle-aged man burst into tears. When he found that Lin Ze was looking at him as if he was insane, he even had the urge to kill him head-on.  It's so good, why do you want to eat the chair, are you an idiot?  !  Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes lit up and he stared at Lin Ze and said, "What do you mean, I don't need to eat this chair?" "If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it. Couldn't someone force you to do it?"  "No one forced me, it's just" The middle-aged man had trouble speaking. Of course he couldn't tell the truth to Lin Ze. After hesitating for a moment, he asked Lin Ze out of consideration: "Tell me what you want."  "Do you want to eat my chair?" Lin Ze felt that communicating with a psychopath was an infringement on his own IQ.  However, in order to prevent his stomach from becoming more uncomfortable, Lin Ze still said: "Don't eat it, this is not for people to eat." "Okay, this is what you said." Hearing this, the middle-aged man was like  Meng Amnesty immediately kicked aside the pile of broken wood in front of him, and finally said to Lin Ze seriously, "Don't blame me for not keeping my word!" Lin Ze didn't understand what he heard, but in a flash, he thought of what he had encountered  With his heavy sword, he walked for a long time, but no one came out. Instead, this person was helplessly eating a chair, and he understood something in his heart.  Although Lin Ze was quite upset at being made things difficult for no reason, he stepped forward anyway. Lin Ze didn¡¯t bother to worry about it anymore, but said: ""Excuse me, senior" "Excuse me, what are you asking about?"  " Before Lin Ze finished speaking, the middle-aged man glared at him again with dissatisfied eyes, as if Lin Ze owed him 8 million and hadn't paid back, "Sword Martial Arts Academy is not open to the public. Since you are not a student of Sword Martial Arts Academy,  , there¡¯s nothing to ask, just go away, go away!  " Lin Ze frowned, "Senior should be the gatekeeper of Jianwu Academy, right?  The middle-aged man's face suddenly filled with anger, "What's wrong with me being the gatekeeper?"  Do you look down on the gatekeeper?  Don't think you are great. With your abilities, I can strangle you to death with just one finger!  " Is there something wrong with this guy?! Lin Ze really didn't understand how he had offended this guy to make him so angry. In desperation, he had no choice but to take out the black magic weapon Wu Zhan gave him from the Qiankun Cave.  Yu Ling then turned to the other party and said, "Can I ask?  "(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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