Chapter 429 Competitive Palace Owner

In the room, Xiao Chen sat quietly and felt himself.

After this trip to the Tianlu, Xiao Chen's cultivation has improved another layer, but the greater harvest is the earth martial arts.

In the five-line seal in the body, the earth seal emits a fascinating light, which is much brighter than the other four seals. It has emitted a faint Taoist rhyme. Although it is not deep, it is real.

What's more, this is the earth martial arts learned from the field of Emperor Wu. It is a mature road, and its power is naturally good.

"I don't know if the other four seals can also condense martial arts like the seal of the earth. If you can, all five paths will be completed. At that time, I don't know what will happen to the power of these five seals?"

Xiao Chen has been vaguely looking forward to it.

Nowadays, the situation in his body is a little complicated.

The way of the five elements of seal, killing martial arts, and Dan Dao.

Although Xiao Chen has put down Dandao for the time being, with the spirit of his cultivation, he is becoming more and more proficient in his understanding of Dandao. It seems that he has not done anything, but Dandao is secretly making progressing.

Dan Dao is also the same. Maybe it will not become the supreme road in the future, but it cannot be ignored.

In the secret land, there is also a section of horizontal wood. The smell of horizontal wood is gentle and pure, moistening everything. Not only is the secret land stained with light, but even Xiao Chen's own martial arts are constantly nourished by the breath of horizontal wood, becoming more and stronger and stronger.

Even if Xiao Chen's cultivation is not practiced now, he will slowly improve under the breath of Hengmu, which is the role of Lingbao.

In a word, this campaign on the way to heaven is of great significance to Xiao Chen, and his goal has finally taken a big step forward.

The Shengwu Conference finally ended successfully. Although there was such a change in the night family in the middle, it still failed to affect the mood of the warriors.

There was no sleep all night, and the whole capital city was bright. In the middle of the mountain, they drank all night and quarreled downstairs.

In the morning, the sun fell and fell into the central capital, as if it had brought a new atmosphere and awakened everyone.

Xiao Chen, dressed in black, walked downstairs with a resolute face, bright eyebrows, and looked quite elegant.

When I came downstairs, there was chaos under the first floor. Wine pots were everywhere. The two people, Mid-Shanyue and Yanchuan, had already fainted. For a few days and nights on the sky, even if they didn't really go to break through, they consumed a lot of energy. Last night, they were drunk and unconscious.

The same is true of Niu Man. In the end, he was helpless to be helped back to the room by the people of Dawu Mountain. Chen Daozi still remained sober, arched his hand to say goodbye to Xiao Chen and agreed to talk again in the evening. Gong Shaolin was also drunk and confused, and the trend could not leave, so he simply let his cold eyes hold him to stay in the inn. Finally, there was Dong Shaobao, standing Behind Xiao Chen, respectfully.

After climbing the road, Dong Shaobao has also become more calm and progressive, and his breath has stabilized a lot. His cultivation has reached the third level of King Wu, but his breath is very fierce. He has a hidden power to fight in the sky, which is worthy of the domineering martial arts.

"Master."

Dong Shaobao respects Xiao Chen very much. From the grace of saving his life, to the grace of knowing the encounter, to the grace of guidance, his progress can only be broken through so quickly under the leadership of Xiao Chen.

Under the guidance of Xiao Chen's spiritual power, he was also one step closer to integrate. As for how much progress he made, only he knew.

"Very good." Xiao Chen patted Dong Shaobao on the shoulder, nodded with a smile, and said, "Come out with me!"

The two walked out of the inn one after the other.

Seven days later, I went to Wanhuangmen to report. These seven days are also a rest. After the war, it is always better to relax, which is also a combination of work and rest.

Walking on the streets of Zhongdu, you can hear the comments everywhere. It is nothing more than the result of the Shengwu Conference yesterday's Asctial Road election. Everyone knows the name of Xiao Chen, but there are not many people who really know him.

At the tea stalls and restaurants on the roadside, you can also hear the model play of the storyteller. They are talking about the adapted 'Road to the Sky', which is also the same, which makes Xiao Chen stand still and listen for a while.

"Oh, is it so exaggerated?" After hearing this, Xiao Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

What the storyteller said was always wonderful, but the scene at that time seemed to be too thrilling, such as the life-and-death contest, the Battle of Kirin Thunder City, and the final victory or defeat.

These Xiao Chen didn't feel anything at that time.

Is it really that exciting?!

Dong Shaobao stood behind him and replied seriously, "I think it's all the truth. I'm really nervous."

Xiao Chen was stunned.

This may be the onlookers of the authorities.

Or Xiao Chen is very confident in himself, but others look extremely nervous, which is also a different situation.

Xiao Chen smiled and continued to walk forward.

The Shengwu Conference is over, but there is still a strong lively atmosphere on the street. There are still a lot of roadside juggling, and the surrounding martial artists are also coming and going, and the competitive palace is still lively.

Passing by the door of the Athletic Palace, Xiao Chen stopped and looked at the plaque of the Athletic Palace, which reminded him of a lot of things. At the beginning, he saw Dong Shaobao here for the first time, and he was also here to connect with the Athletic Palace, but he didn't expect that the Athletic Palace would attack Xiao Chen again later. The world was changeable.

"Let's go in and have a look." Xiao Chen smiled and stepped into the door of the Competition Palace again. This time, he did not visit much, but went directly to the arena of King Wu.

The voices are still boiling here, the cheers of the warriors are deafening, and many people next to them are shouting loudly.

"Black butcher, kill that boy, I bought you ten pieces of the best dragon soul incense."

"Flower neck, kill that black barbarian, but I will put all my family's on you."

"Come on, kill him!"

This way of shouting still makes people's blood boil, and Xiao Chen can't help but be shocked.

Looking at the field, the two warriors who were fighting in the arena below, one had a black face and a beard. They looked very strong. A pair of bull's eyes were even more fierce and evil, and they acted even more. They were the cultivation of the king of Wu.

His opponent is called a flower neck because of a scar on his neck, which is also the first-class cultivation of King Wu. The two were deadlocked on the court for half an hour and did not win or lose.

Xiao Chen looked at it for a while, and then asked Dong Shaobao beside him, "Who do you think will win in the end?"

Dong Shaobao looked at it and said after a moment, "Flower neck. Although this person has always been at a disadvantage in the battle, he is preserving his strength. The black butcher has been the main attack but can't attack for a long time. The consumption must be great, and he will definitely lose in the end.

Xiao Chen nodded, showing a trace of appreciation and without saying much. He stood up and turned around and left the Wuwang Arena.

Now that the result is known, there is no need to stay.

As soon as he walked out of the Wuwang Arena, a man immediately greeted him and looked up. He was still an acquaintance and Chang Lao.

"It's really glorious that Xiao Chen's Taoist friend can come to the competition palace." Chang Lao greeted Xiao Chen with a polite face and hugged his fist slightly.

Chang Lao and Xiao Chen came into contact at the beginning, but the two of them are not strangers.

Xiao Chen also smiled. Although he knew that several assassinations were ordered by Chang Lao, he was still calm on the surface and said, "It turns out to be Chang Lao. I haven't seen him for a long time. He is still healthy!"

Chang Lao smiled and then made an invitation gesture and said, "I don't know whether Xiao Chen's friends will appreciate it or not. I will talk about it later."

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed and stared at Chang Lao for a moment. The latter's eyes did not dodge and was very firm.

"Since Chang Lao is invited, it's disrespectful. Shaobao, wait outside first. Xiao Chen has guessed the intention of the competitive palace.

"Please." Chang Lao then led the way, and Xiao Chen followed him to the inside of the competitive palace.

After a few corners, he came to a room and arrived at the position of the bookshelf. Chang always pressed the switch and a dark room appeared, leading Xiao Chen in.

This scene is a little familiar, and I still remember that this is how Xiao Chen came in when he came in as a scorpion.

It's still the hall, but this time there has been a person waiting in it. It seems that Xiao Chen has been targeted and made arrangements since he entered the competitive palace, otherwise no one would have been waiting here long ago.

When he came to the hall, Xiao Chen looked at the man above.

The man is just a back, but it makes people feel like a mountain. The mountain stops and faintly exudes a sense of pressure, which makes Xiao Chen feel pressure.

Xiao Chen's face changed slightly.

Wuhuang!

He has felt this feeling of pressure on the old Wuhuang of Tianyunmen and Lei Zhan and others yesterday. The man in front of him is definitely a strong man at the Wuhuang level.

Now Xiao Chen became cautious.

He has guessed that the man in front of him may be the owner of the Athletic Palace and the black fog standing with Lei Zhan and other bigwigs yesterday.

"The Lord of the Palace, Xiao Chen has brought it!" Chang Lao faced the man, bowed respectfully and reported.

The man waved his hand, Chang Lao looked at Xiao Chen, and then bowed down and retreated. There were only Xiao Chen and the owners of the Competitive Palace left in the hall.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, quiet and depressing, and Xiao Chen's nerves became more and more tense.

I'm afraid it can't be easy for anyone who faces a martial emperor and looks like an enemy or a friend.

Xiao Chen has secretly prepared. Once the Emperor Wu intends to take action against him, Xiao Chen will fight anyway. Even if he is not the opponent of the Emperor Wu, he also wants to know how big the gap he has with the Emperor Wu now.

The hall was very quiet, and no one spoke for a long time.

After a while, the man finally turned around, wearing a mask on his face and couldn't see his face clearly. However, as the man turned around, the power of the world immediately came to his face, like mountains and seas, crushing the void, making the air in the hall seem to buzz.

The power of the Emperor Wu is so horrible.

every move is earth-shaking.

He spoke lightly and said bluntly, "Would you like to be loyal to my competitive palace?"