Chapter 77: Five Veins Martial Arts

The rising sun bathed the whole earth, and the towering mountains of Gengjin Peak gave off an illusory spectacle in the golden sunlight. The disciples of the five veins of the Tiandao sect followed the head and suzerains to the ancestral temple to worship their ancestors. From Yin, they were busy until Mao. When the worship was finished, the dawn also came.

After the first seat of the five veins left, a total of hundreds of disciples of the five veins of Tiandao Sect could finally relax, as if all the disciples had arrived here. In the sound of the people, the disciples of the five veins either walked or flew with their swords, all rushed to the peak of the back mountain.

Wuwang Peak is exactly just a peak at the back mountain of Gengjin Peak, which is not too far away. It was originally a forest. Later, in order to facilitate the Wumai Huiwu, the forest was flattened and ten martial arts platforms were built on the open space, so each Wumai Huiwu will go to Wuwang Peak for a competition. After hundreds of years The development has also been a little large-scale.

"Listen, all the disciples of the five departments of Tiandao sect came to draw lots immediately. Those who did not draw lots and filed will be disqualified!" Just after the disciples rushed to Wuwang Peak, a full-pitched sound came like thunder. With the fall of the grid, those disciples were shocked, and then quickly rushed to several tables placed at the entrance of Wuwang Peak's ring as if they had found their target.

"Eight brother, hurry up. Except for the eldest brother's test in the ring of the Jiedan period, we can only be in the divine period!" The disciples who were separated from the fire were also in the crowd. After hearing the shout, Lin Shaoheng went to the drawing place of the Jiedan period. The remaining disciples looked for the drawing place of the Huashen period one after another. After finding it, they quickly rushed over. Wang Dapeng saw Xiang Chen walking slowly, pulled him and asked him to take a few steps faster, and then whispered: "Lao Ba, remember that a martial arts competition will be arranged after drawing lots. If you meet someone you can't deal with, just admit defeat. Anyway, you are a new disciple, and no one will laugh at you. Of course, if you can win, it will be better, and it will also be regarded as a way to win us, haha!"

"I know, Brother Wang!" Xiang Chen nodded gratefully and couldn't help scratching his head when he looked at the nervous or firm expressions on the faces of other brothers and other disciples of the Tiandao sect hurriedly walking in front of him. These disciples' cultivation had from the late construction period to the same period as himself, and began to practice martial arts and Tiandao sect in his heart. The forces have a general understanding.

There is a wooden wall around the competition platform, and there is a wooden table not far away from the entrance. There are more than a dozen wooden tables. There is a small box made of red sandalwood on each wooden table, and there is also a wooden card on the table, which reads the Valley, the Huashen period and the Jiedan period, in front of each table. There is a long queue.

There are several feet apart between each table. At the edge of the row of tables, there are several old men in dark robes sitting on wooden chairs with closed eyes to refresh themselves. Although the old men closed their eyes, they bring an inexplicable pressure to the people in the field, so even if there is a long queue in front of each wooden table, there is no one. Loud noise.

Xiang Chen, Luo Fei, Wang Dapeng and others lined up in front of the wooden table of the Huashen period. There were more than a dozen monks in front of them. The signs on the Taoist clothes were like disciples of Tianmu. Behind several people, there was still a long row. Xiang Chen's spiritual knowledge swept through and found that the highest cultivation in the team was the one in front of Wang Dapeng. The disciple of Tianmu's vein looks more than 30 years old, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. Although his appearance is treacherous, his cultivation is already at the peak in the later stage of Huashen. Just as Xiang Chen withdrew his spiritual knowledge, the disciple Tianmufeng, who had been swept by Xiang Chen, suddenly looked at him, and a cold light flashed in his narrow eyes.

As soon as Xiang Chen saw it, he immediately understood that he was detected. He thought that Yan Changfeng had told him before that he had used spiritual knowledge to see people's cultivation and committed a great sacrifice in the world of cultivation. Although his spiritual cultivation was high, because he did not know how to converge, and the cultivation of Mu Yimai disciples had also reached that day. In the later stage of Huashen, he was detected. Xiang Chen felt that he was at a loss. After withdrawing his spiritual consciousness, he subconsciously lowered his head and dared not look again.

"Hmm, milky boy, with your triangular cat's cultivation, you dare to sweep with spiritual knowledge. If you dare to sweep again, you will definitely look good!" The Tianmu-line disciple looked at Xiang Chen and snorted coldly, but he had twelve points of spirit in his heart. He was a little wary of this strange disciple who was away from the fire. You should know that his mental cultivation was only a line higher than his own cultivation, and he had not yet reached the elixir period, which could not let his spiritual knowledge leave his body from time to time. He was also inadvertently released just now. Only after coming out of his spiritual knowledge did he find Xiang Chen's scanning, which showed that Xiang Chen's mental cultivation was at least similar to his, but Xiang Chen was so young, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of deification, which made him a little hesitant.

His voice deliberately spoke loudly, which quickly attracted the attention of others. When several other disciples of Tianmu's lineage followed his brother's eyes and looked at the disciples dressed in fire, they actually sarcastically:

"That's a bun. You don't have to do it. I can clean him up!"

"Brother is right. The first vein of Lihuo is at the bottom of the five veins. Except for their Lin Shaoheng, others, tut!"

"Tubaozi, he dared to look at other people's cultivation with spiritual knowledge in the early days of Huashen. Didn't Uncle Qianyang teach him!"

"Don't be angry. Disciples who are away from the fire are like this. They don't have the ability and like to mess around!"

Listening to the words, Xiang Chen couldn't help but feel as if he had done something wrong, and his head was lower. However, when he heard them start to speak ill of the fire, he suddenly raised his head again. Before he could speak, Wang Dapeng's voice came: "Don't bully people too much, little brother, don't be afraid, there is a teacher. Brothers are here. We are not as strong as your Tianmu vein, but do you dare to compare with me now!"

"Wang Dapeng, the defeated generals dare to come here to show their ugly. Tut, they are so bold again. Go back and practice hard, so that you don't have to meet me on stage. I won't show mercy at that time!" Just after Wang Dapeng finished speaking and the disciples of Tianmu were silent, a cold voice came from behind.

"It turned out to be you, Yu Qingyang. I was just getting started, and now I'll try again to see if you still have the ability to fix me!" Wang Dapeng looked at a young disciple of Xuantu who was as thin as a material and looked a real person with dead wood. He waved his fist and then said, "Well, the two veins of Xuantu and Tianmu are really in collusion. When I meet one at martial arts, I will fight one by one!"

"Wang Dapeng, who do you want to scare? Even Brother Long dares not say such a big word!" Yu Qingyang sneered. When he saw Xiang Chen also looking at him angrily, he couldn't help looking over with a sneer. You know that he had always been a little inferior to himself, so he was full of jealous of those tall and healthy people in his heart. When he saw Xiang Chen staring at him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Bad boy, why are you keep staring at him? Taoist master, if you are angry with Taoist master, Taoist master will abolish you.

"Yu Qingyang, you have the guts to come to me!" Seeing that Yu Qingyang threatened his younger brother, Wang Dapeng got up and wanted to leave the team. He had been pulled by Yan Changfeng and Xiao Yang for fear that he would get into trouble.

"Little brother, ignore him. This Yu Qingyang is a famous mad dog. Because he is short and thin, he bites anyone who is tall and strong!" Yan Changfeng explained to Xiang Chen while helping Xiao Yang pull Wang Dapeng.

"Yan Changfeng, who are you scolding!" Yu Qingyang was exposed by Yan Changfeng in public and couldn't help jumping up. He wanted to jump over and was pulled by other brothers next to him.

"There is no noise here. If you wait for it again, you will be disqualified from the test!" While the fire and Xuantu Tianmu were deadlocked, a spiritual consciousness with oppression swept through everyone, and then a cold hum came from everyone's ears. The hum was angry. Yu Qingyang's face turned pale. Although he felt ashamed, he knew that it was the elder next to him was angry. He didn't dare to make trouble again, so he had to hate it. He glanced at Yan Changfeng and Xiang Chen with hatred and stopped talking, and the team calmed down for a moment.