Legend of the Swordsman

Sweat of a warrior

Bruouk

The fall of Fang Ling with her body wrapped in a battle robe, made a rung smashed into pieces to leave nothing behind. as fang ling climbed up the second rung, he felt the magnetic crush getting stronger to make the second ladder crack.

"what the fuck is this ? only the second rung was already this difficult," Fang Ling continued his steps that felt increasingly heavy until he decided to stop when he was on the fifth step.

A while Fang Ling spent taking a breath and again stepped slowly up the sixth rung with all the elders watching her from above with dumbfounded gazes.

"That's not training for students.the ladder is used for all the elders who undergo a very dangerous training," said one of the elders with a gaze fixed on Fang Ling who continued to climb the tenth step.

"Truly, even the child was able to pass the tenth step in a few minutes and only needed a few moments to breathe" said one of the elders.

At the top of the eleventh step, Fang Ling was again out of breath with footsteps that had begun to be difficult to lift. With trembling breath and knees, Fang Ling again walked up the fifteen steps.

Kraaak

Fang ling's legs that held his body from falling down made the fifteenth step there was a crack created from Fang ling's feet that continued up the stairs all the way to the seventeenth step.

"This is no longer a magnet.it's a Soul attack from a Spirit creature buried in this ladder that makes me feel depressed. because every one of the stairs will be different attacks," Fang Ling successfully passed the eighteenth step until he almost stepped foot onto the twenty step.

Bruouk

Fang ling's soles were rubbed off as a result of enduring the pressure from the twentieth rung, Fang ling paid no heed to it. he again walked with the soles of his feet that continued to make a crack every time he managed to climb the stairs.

Sweat drenched Fang ling's face which had already managed to set foot on the thirtyth step. With intermittent breathing, Fang ling stopped for a while on the thirtyth step before returning to walk.

Fang ling's battle robe suddenly disappeared into a grain of light, making the startled Fang Ling instantly fall down on the three-fifth step. With blurry eyes, Fang noticed what made his battle robe disappear.

"This is a holy animal spirit ! is it only so far for me to use the Combat Cloak, since the spirit of a saint beast is pressing down on someone's battle robe so as not to appear," Fang Ling looked at the various saint beasts before her and was ready to make a pressure for her.

Fang Ling stood up again, until the sound of bone friction made her fall back on the third four steps.

"I broke my shoulder, but as far as I know this kind of training is used to raise the bone level by sucking the spirit energy of the saint beast," Sure enough, sure enough, as Fang Ling sucked in the huge energy he could from each rung made his bones forge by itself.

The black energy surrounding Fang ling's body was a dark element capable of sucking any energy that was ten meters away from Fang ling's body. With a slow step, Fang Ling successfully climbed the forty steps.

Fang ling only listened to the words from the elder and did not answer them, as Fang ling's gaze was focused on the steps before him. With a slow step and feeling extremely heavy, Fang Ling managed to climb up the four-three steps.

Although Fang Ling felt that it had only been a few hours spent, it did not change the fact, if the day had started to darken. while he was still on the four-fifth step with sweat that soaked his face to drip.

"step four six.step to four seven," Fang ling began to lift his right leg to climb the fourth step eight, but suddenly the rotation turned around. it made Fang Ling hang on the fourth and eighth steps with both hands.

All of the elders deeply recognized what was the current problem for Fang ling. The four-eight stairs in the infernal abyss, known as, because the rotation would change so that Fang Ling would climb the stairs as if she were climbing a cliff with her bare hands.

With hands that started to blister and bleed, Fang Ling crawled up with the help of her two hands that replaced her legs. With a strong determination, Fang Ling left behind a palm-shaped crack mixed with blood along the four eight to eight nine stairs.

"With five minutes all my wounds will be completely healed, because along the stairs I continue to suck the great energy from the spirit of the saint beast," With trembling hands and the sound of increasingly strong bone cracks, I continued to suck the energy of the spirit of the saint beast, Fang Ling tried to reach the fiftyth step with great difficulty.

Tap

Fang ling's hand felt refreshed, as if in an extremely refreshing breeze as his right hand touched the fiftieth rung. Fang Ling raised her body until she managed to sit on the fifty steps, with all the wounds on her body already gone.

Within five minutes, Fang Ling used to pick up and adjust her breathing so as not to get easily exhausted and exhausted. After the five-minute time is up, the rotation returns to normal with the crush getting stronger.

"it looks like this is a graveyard of wild spirit beasts.in other words, the spirit beast has a rank above the holy spirit," Fang Ling again walked past the five and two steps with legs that had already let out a cracking sound, making her grimace in pain.

With a slow step, Fang Ling made his way up to successfully passing the fifth step with both calves spitting out thick blood. The wounds that were originally on both of Fang ling's calves disappeared as it was by itself doing a blood wash.

Fang Ling walked back to stop on the five-eight stairs to take her lost breath. After he finished taking a breath, Fang Ling walked back up to arrive at the sixty stairs.

A fierce pressure suddenly slammed into Fang ling's body as his right foot was about to step on the sixty stairs.fang ling crashed back into the fifth and ninth steps, as a result of a sudden attack on the sixty stairs.

"It's the spirit of the whale ! with a strong clap of his tail, able to knock me down. How do I get past the back of the whale," Fang Ling stepped slightly right to avoid the clap of the tail of the whale's spirit.

with his body sideways, Fang Ling successfully passed the sixtyth step and returned to walking with legs that let out a creak of bone rubbing against each other. At the rung of the six-fifth step, Fang Ling was startled with a spirit beast about to attack her.

"The dragon emperor's punch ! it shook the sky."

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