Xianxia: I Can Download Full-Rank Capabilities

Chapter 63

"Be careful, there's something strange about the stairs."

Seeing the disciples in front deflating, someone shouted in shock.

That's obvious. If these stone steps were not strange, wouldn't everyone be able to rush to the mountain gate in time?

In the blink of an eye, dozens of disciples fell down, while the old disciples who had the experience of challenging the stone steps lowered their center of gravity and rushed towards the stone steps with their bodies bent. As soon as they climbed the stone stairs, their speed dropped drastically.

At this moment, the difference in cultivation levels was revealed.

A young man in white clothes with a long sword on his back was unaffected by the power of the stone stairs. He stepped on the wind and walked towards the mountain gate with ease.

The mountain breeze blew, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. The young man's behavior was calm, as if he was not challenging the mountain gate but a walk in the park.

"This is the personal disciple of the Sword Control Peak sect master, Qin Yu."

Some people recognized the identity of the white-clothed young man. All participating disciples had to participate in this stage, and the genius disciples of the Heavenly Sword Mountain were no exception.

However, to them, this stage was merely a formality. The spells cast on the blue stone steps meant nothing to them.

"The gap is too big!"

Some people could only sigh inwardly. Originally, their respected sects and families were all extraordinary. They grew up with a genius aura. However, when compared to Qin Yu, they could not compare at all.

This caused them to feel a huge blow. At this moment, two other figures rushed onto the stage. Although they did not possess the composure like the white-robed young man, their speed was three times faster.

"Qin Yu, I didn't expect you to be so fast!" The purple-clothed young man shouted as he looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him.

He held a folding fan in his hand. He was handsome and appeared as sophisticated as jade.

Beside him was a young man about 17 or 18 years old. He was dressed in green and he also carried a long sword on his back. He had eyebrows like a sword and starry eyes. His expression was cold and his aura was incredible.

This person was Guo Feibai, the fourth generation disciple of Sword Hut, an outer sect.

The handsome man who was one step ahead of him with the folding fan in his hand was Nangong Zifeng, the eldest son of the peak master of the Peak Liquid Spirit.

Nangong Zifeng was also shocked at this moment. He did not expect that someone would be able to follow in his footsteps. Even if the beginning of the stairs was relatively easy and not as difficult as the next part, it was still not something that an outer sect disciple could easily climb up.

Guo Feibai, who was carrying a long sword on his back, was naturally aware of Nangong Zifeng's shock. However, he only focused on the stairs in front of him, and the others disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Zifeng's speed became faster and faster. In just a moment, he had moved away from Guo Feibai. After tens of seconds, he had already reached the middle of the blue stone stairs. After resting for a few breaths, he continued rushing up the mountain gate.

Guo Feibai's speed obviously decreased a lot, but compared to the other disciples, his speed was already extremely fast. He even advanced at the same speed as the other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Mountain. This shocked many Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples.

After Nangong Zifeng and Guo Feibai, there were also some strong young disciples who stood out.

As for the weaker cultivators, they could only maintain their positions and move step by step. With such speed, let alone reaching the mountain gate in time, they might not even be able to reach it at sunset.

Among Song Xiuwen's group, Victor and Song Qianqian were the first to rush up the bluestone stairs. As they stepped to the top of the stairs, Victor immediately felt his body sink and his speed decrease.

Indeed, he had some real abilities. With such a powerful gravitational force, even a spirit gathering realm cultivator would be greatly affected. But he can do it easily. Moreover, the explosive power of that purple-clothed youth could not be underestimated…

With this thought, Victor readjusted the flow of spiritual energy in his body and circulated the Tree Making technique with all his strength. At the same time, he activated the maximum level Wind technique.

After which, a gentle breeze lifted his body. Victor's body became as light as a feather as he floated towards the top of the mountain easily.

The Wind Technique was not a martial arts technique that specialized in speed. Therefore, Victor's speed was not fast.

No matter how much pressure he experienced, under the continuous energy supply of the Tree Making technique, Victor's movements were extremely calm, as if he was moving above the clouds.

Although the gravity of the bluestone steps was frightening, under the support of the max-level Wind technique and Tree Building technique, it was completely ineffective.

On the contrary, Song Qianqian was not so calm. It was clear that he was using his determination to withstand the gravity of the bluestone step, and his speed was only a few steps slower than Victor.

Looking at Victor's leisurely path, Song Qianqian's eyes were filled with shock. The youngest elder was actually very relaxed, and it did not seem like he was using any spiritual power.

They both used the Wind technique, but he had already used 70% of his spiritual power. The more he came into contact with Victor, the more Song Qianqian found out about Elder Junior Victor's incomprehension.

Gu Xu and Hua Feng looked at each other when they saw that Song Qianqian and Victor were barely visible. Their expressions were a bit bitter. It is their fault that their talents are not as good as theirs. However, since they had already come, they could only brace themselves and put in effort.

“Seeing how easy it is for Elder Junior Victor, it shouldn't be too difficult. There should be at least some tricks to this.” Hua Feng comforted himself as he stepped onto the blue stone steps.

With this step, Hua Feng instantly felt his body filled with lead. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared and did not lie on the ground and humiliate himself in front of everyone.

"So strong gravity!" Hua Feng hurriedly circulated the Tree Making technique and urged all the spiritual power in his body. Unfortunately, his Tree Building techniques were only cultivated up to the beginner level. His speed was as slow as a turtle.

Gu Xu was even worse than Hua Feng. On the blue stone stairs, he felt as if his feet were stuck in a swamp. Every step he took took took a lot of effort.

Seeing the group of young disciples in front of him climbing up, his eyes were filled with bitterness. No matter how good his usual mentality was, he couldn't hold it back at the moment.

Are these people still human?

Victor soon arrived at the center of the blue stone staircase. At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded in Victor's ear, “Nak, you have some ability. I have underestimated you.”

Victor turned his head and saw Wang Cang of the Xuanming Sect following behind him. He also had a relaxed expression on his face. It was clear that he was not using his full strength.

"Eyeah here. You yourself are not too bad, ”said Victor casually.

After hearing Victor's casual tone, Wang Cang let out a cold snort. "Let's see how long you can be arrogant."

The number of cultivators near the middle of the blue stone stairs had increased slightly. Some cultivators lingered here, moving forward slowly.

Although Victor noticed this strange situation, he did not slow down. He continued rushing towards the mountain gate at a constant speed.

“Strike with all your might. I'll wait for you to suffer.” Wang Cang naturally noticed this oddity and cursed in his heart. He hoped Victor would be like the other cultivators, wandering around the middle.

There was a small trap in the middle of the blue stone staircase. If one was not careful, they would suffer hidden losses.