They were all like pairs of living eyes staring at Long Fei.

The feeling given to Long Fei was that as long as he moved, these swords would also move.

"Hurry up."

"More than 8,000 disciples have left."

"There are only more than a thousand places left."

"Everyone, hurry up and rush."

…

Long Fei was startled and recovered immediately, not bothering to think too much, "Let's pass the first level first."

Suddenly.

"Teleport."

"Whoosh!"

Long Fei rushed up to the Sword Mountain in one step, and the swords on the Sword Mountain swung wildly, making bursts of metal collision sounds.

ten minutes later.

Long Fei sucked milk as fast as he could.

Even when facing Hong Tianjue, he had never been in such a state of embarrassment.

Finally saw the exit!

Long Fei felt relieved and rushed towards the exit.

Several disciples were guarding the exit. There was a huge black stone next to the exit. The number of people who passed through the sword tomb was displayed on the black stone.

Now there are more than 9,800.

There are only two hundred places, and there are hundreds of people in front of Long Fei.

That's too late!

Long Fei didn't care about that much. With five fingers and one palm, a burst of power was released. Dozens of swords flew out and scattered all over the sky.

"Everyone, come and grab the spirit sword."

The sword on the sword mountain is very special.

When the disciples saw it, they immediately rushed over in a swarm. Long Fei laughed excitedly and rushed to the exit to take a look at the number. "Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety, we finally caught up."

Also at this time.

Four formal disciples blocked Long Fei's path and said, "Boy, pay the toll."

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Chapter completed!