Godly Talent Duplicate System

Wang Ning was secretly angry when he heard this. As the number one genius in Nuhai City, when did he ever be so despised?

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

Wang Ning squeezed out an ugly smile, and then took over the Giant Que epee in Ye Chen's hand.

But just as he held his hand on the hilt of the Juque epee, then... he fell to the ground.

how is this possible! ! !

Everyone took a breath.

Only because Wang Ning really didn't use the epee, and because the epee was too heavy, Wang Ning fell to the ground.

Wang Ning was also dumbfounded. How did he think that this heavy sword was so heavy?

"I said you can't handle my sword." Ye Chen looked at Wang Ning lightly, "Why don't you believe it?"

Yin Luo, Ye Chen took the Juque epee back and placed it on his back.

Quiet, deathly silence.

They didn't dare to think about how powerful Ye Chen was. Wang Ning couldn't even hold a sword, but this person picked it up very easily, and was carrying it on his back.

Ye Chen's face was as calm as water, and he didn't pay much attention to the shocked expressions of everyone.

"Brother, can I know your name?"

Wang Ning looked at Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen." Ye Chen said slowly.

Wang Ning's heart was filled with endless horror at this time. His master often said to him that there is a strong middle hand in the strong, and there is a mountain high.

He didn't believe it before, but now he finally believes it.

"The sword ladder is open!"

One person exclaimed.

Immediately, a long stone ladder appeared on Jianshan.

This is what Jianzong prepares for the selection of disciples. Whoever can reach the highest level will have a higher training in Jianzong.

However, since the opening of Jianzong, no one has come to the last step.

Everyone began to swarm towards the sword ladder.

Some only took a few dozen steps, but it didn't work.

"Sword ladder, so difficult!"

After a hundred steps, most of the people couldn't hold on.

Ye Chen's face was as calm as water, and he was now at a hundred paces position.

He thought that with every step he took, the sense of oppression would increase, but the current sense of oppression still didn't do much to him.

He continues to have upward.

At the highest point of the sword ladder, there are two men and one woman.

The two men and the woman are both about forty years old.

"How many steps do you think this disciple can take?"

"The sword ladder has a total of five hundred steps, the highest is four hundred."

"Oh, the disciples of the previous two sessions have no more than three hundred and fifty steps."

"There must be some hope."

At two hundred steps, another group of people couldn't hold on.

Three hundred steps, there are not many people.

At three hundred and fifty steps, Wang Ning shook his head at Ye Chen, "Ye Chen, I can't hold on, you can go up."

The two men and the woman at the highest point of the sword ladder nodded in relief.

"Not bad, both of them have reached three hundred and fifty steps this time."

"No, one is starting to go up again."

"What, is it really going to be 400 steps?"

The two men and the woman were all stunned.

When Ye Chen reached 400 steps, the sense of oppression of the sword ladder had grown stronger, and he was already sweating.

Of course he knew that he didn't have to keep going, but he was a person who likes to challenge, and this has not reached his limit.

At four hundred and fifty steps, he felt a mountain on his back.

Oh my God!

Four hundred and fifty steps!

The two men and the woman at the highest point of the sword ladder all backed up a few steps, and their faces were as shocked as they were.

When Ye Chen was about to go up again, Liu Qianqian suddenly appeared in front of him.