SWDnovel 147. Chapter 146 Let's Dance, Vientiane Tianyin!
147. Chapter 146 Let's Dance, Vientiane Tianyin!
Chapter 146 Let's dance, Wanxiang Tianyin!
"Okay, don't be rude."
With a calm voice sounded.
The disciples of Beifeng who were laughing uproariously shook their heads one after another, restraining their smiles.
Gai Rong, headed by Beifeng's disciples, smiled slightly at Chen Zhixing and the others.
"Guan Zhenzhuan, you Nanfeng's way of appearing on the stage is really ingenious."
Among the three, Peng Nai, who had thick black hair hanging down to his waist, looked at Chen Zhixing, and said brightly, "Oh? Have you also broken through the Realm?"
Without waiting for Chen Zhixing to reply, he grinned and said, "Okay, okay, this is interesting! Otherwise, if you are too weak, I am afraid that if you are not careful, you will beat me to death!"
Chen Zhixing smiled lightly: "I also hope that your strength can be as tough as your mouth. I often accidentally beat people to death."
As soon as these words fell, countless disciples, no matter it was Nanfeng or Beifeng, were stunned.
I don't know since when, the North Peak has already been used to dominating the South Peak.
Often when Beifeng disciples met Nanfeng disciples, and occasionally made a few words of ridicule, Nanfeng disciples' reactions were mostly to keep silent, or make a cold snort, and leave in a flick of their sleeves.
Therefore, it is extremely rare for Chen Zhixing to come back directly like this!
As a result, no matter the disciples from the north and south peaks, they were a little stunned and didn't react.
After seeing Peng Nai stunned for a moment, he immediately burst out laughing, showing his fangs:
"Hahaha, interesting! I just like people with your personality! It's not like some cowards who can't fart for a long time and don't have much energy to beat!"
"Xiao Ping, I hope you can make it to the third level, I will wait for you at the third level!"
After finishing speaking, Peng Nai walked into the crowd without further words.
"come on."
Gai Rong looked around, smiled and glanced at a group of Nanfeng disciples, and also walked into the crowd.
crunch.
The heavy door of Kunhe Hall slowly opened outwards.
Three figures walked out of Kunhe Hall with their long backs pulled up.
Walking on the left and right sides, half a body behind the person in the middle, one is a beautiful Taoist nun in Tianmo Taoist robe, and the other is a middle-aged man with a square complexion, a short beard, and an expressionless face.
These two people are naturally Mo Yuemei, the head of Nanfeng Peak, and Tuoba Shinichi, the head of Beifeng Peak!
"North Peak, see the peak!"
"Nanfeng, see the summit!!"
In an instant, the square outside Kunhe Palace was under heavy rain.
Numerous disciples from the Southern Peak and the Northern Peak saluted towards the heads of their respective peaks at the same time.
subsequently.
The disciples of the two peaks in the north and the south looked at the figure of the old man in the middle at the same time, and said in a deep voice at the same time:
"South Peak!"
"North Peak!"
"See Lord Saint Lord!"
"Well. No need to be too polite." The old man smiled.
Chen Zhixing looked at the white-haired and bearded Tianlan Saint Lord, with dark skin and drooping ears, who had already returned to his original nature, like a villager and old farmer.
Tianlan Saint Lord, Qin Tianzhong!
One of the world's top Nirvana peak powerhouses, has served as the Lord of Tianlan Holy Land for eight Hundred Years!
"I just don't know, which one is better, this Tianlan Saint Lord Qin Tianzhong, or his grandfather Chen Daoyan."
Chen Zhixing couldn't help thinking in his heart.
After a while.
After Tianlan Saint Lord announced the competition rules, Shen Sheng said:
"The competition between the two peaks, let's start now."
The voice fell.
Tianlan Saint Lord stretched out his hand and pressed down gently.
in an instant.
Rumble——!
Located between the north and south peaks, the wide waterfall like a galaxy suddenly stopped slowly. ,
The next moment.
A total of six ancient mountain paths appeared at the original waterfall in an instant.
"Tianyu, Ran'er, Ping'er! Go down and get ready!"
Mo Yue's beautiful eyes flashed.
"yes!"
The three of Chen Zhixing looked at each other and flew away from Kunhe Hall.
After a while.
The three of Chen Zhixing came to the foot of the mountain and looked up, only to see three ancient roads leading to the sky, so narrow and long that they couldn't see the end at a glance.
"Junior Brother Xiao, Junior Sister Li, both of you are participating in the Grand Competition for the first time, so let's choose the ancient path first!"
"good."
Li Ran thought about it, and chose the leftmost ancient road among the three ancient roads.
Chen Zhixing, on the other hand, chose the ancient road on the far right at random.
"let's start!"
The three of them looked at each other and immediately stepped onto the first step of the ancient road.
As if a shocking formation had been activated, a dark yellow light swept across the entire ancient road.
Immediately.
Chen Zhixing felt a sealing force coming, sealing off all three Dao seeds in his body.
"Is this the power of suppression?"
Chen Zhixing's heart skipped a beat, and then he walked towards the top of the ancient road with a calm expression.
A mist filled the sky from both sides of the ancient road, covering the entire ancient road.
Chen Zhixing went all the way forward, and he found that on this ancient road, not only the power of Dharma Phase was blocked, but also the speed magic such as the vertical step, which was also unable to be used.
"That is to say, do I have to fight it?"
The corners of Chen Zhixing's mouth curled up slightly, he also wanted to see what kind of stuff the so-called Tianlan Holy Land disciples were!
Boom! !
Chen Zhixing accelerated his pace sharply, shooting upwards like an arrow leaving the string!
Layers of thick fog were quickly torn apart!
After about a stick of incense time.
Chen Zhixing stopped abruptly and looked up.
I saw it in front of him.
The fog gradually dissipated.
Countless figures in the darkness slowly emerged from the thick mist.
They stood all over the mountain road, densely packed, covering the sky and covering the sky, and you can't see the end at a glance!
"Xiao Zhenchuan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The leading disciple of the North Peak, the peak of Shenyou, grinned, revealing a cold smile.
Boom!
A black halberd appeared in the hand of that Beifeng disciple.
He stood holding a halberd, the tip of the halberd pointing obliquely at the ground, and a trace of mountain peaks blew his black hair.
He looked down at Chen Zhixing:
"I planted Lu Pei in Xiabei Peak, and intercepted here by the order of the leader of the peak!"
"Xiao Zhenchuan, with me here today, this road is forbidden!"
Kunhe Hall, inside the Great Hall.
Tianlan Saint Lord Qin Tianzhong took the first seat, and the two seats below were Mo Yuemei, the head of the South Peak, and Tuoba Shinichi, the head of the North Peak.
In the center of the Great Hall, there is a huge Xuanguang mirror, which presents all the pictures of the six ancient mountain paths in the mirror.
"Mo Fengshou, you are so courageous. You used the secret method to forcefully help your disciple Xiao Ping step into the realm of true self."
Tuoba Zhenyi was tall and tall, and said lightly.
Mo Yuemei brushed back a strand of hair from his forehead, and said with a slight smile, "Isn't the head of Tuoba Peak the same?"
"Same?"
Tuoba Zhenyi shook his head and said: "My disciple Peng Nai is amazingly talented, and he is carrying many kinds of bloodlines, which are the remnants of ancient savagery. I only helped him a little, and he stepped into the Realm of True Self."
"Your disciple, Xiao Ping, is only a mere third stage. You need to use Yin & Yang's technique of deceiving the sky and risking the world's chaos before you can barely step into the realm of the true self. How can it be the same?"
After a pause, the rough-faced Tuoba Shinichi smiled and said, "Mo Fengshou, it seems that you have made up your mind to place the bet on Xiao Ping."
"It's just a pity."
Tuoba Zhenyi raised his head and looked towards the Xuanguang mirror, the smile on his face became more and more intense.
"The innate psychic body that breaks the limit level is worthy of my face."
Mo Yue frowned, a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart, and he also raised his head to look at the mysterious light mirror.
I saw the picture belonging to Chen Zhixing in the Xuanguang mirror.
The thick fog gradually cleared away, revealing the dense, overwhelming figures of countless Beifeng disciples!
"Out of the 600 disciples at Beifeng, 400 of them are all used to intercept Xiao Ping!"
Tuoba Shinichi asked with a smile that was not a smile:
"Mo Fengshou, do you think your Xiao Ping can be your opponent?"
When Mo Yuemei heard the words, his pupils shrank immediately.
"kill!!!"
The majestic shouts and killing sounds of countless Qi Xiao Qianyun gathered together, shaking the heavens and the earth, and resounded on the entire mountain road in an instant.
laugh!
A black halberd dragged on the ground, drawing a long series of sparks.
Immediately afterwards, I saw Lu Pei, a member of the Beifeng Road who was wearing a black sleeveless gown, stepped on the stone steps of the ancient road, and instantly soared into the sky.
"Go back!" Lu Pei's black hair danced wildly, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he slashed at Chen Zhixing with a halberd.
This halberd is like a beam of light, it wants to split everything!
when! ! !
Before the halberd fell, Lu Pei seemed to hit an invisible wall, and his whole body hovered in the air.
"weak."
Chen Zhixing stretched out his hand, spread out his five fingers and made a virtual grasp.
Boom—! ! !
A terrifying gravitational force violently burst out from Chen Zhixing's palm!
As if Lu Pei was hit by a heavy hammer, he flew backwards in an instant, smashed into the crowd, and hit more than a dozen disciples.
puff!
Lu Pei opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Chen Zhixing, struggled to stand up with his halberd, opened his mouth and shouted:
"Fix him!"
"yes!!"
In an instant, a total of 400 Beifeng disciples roared and rushed towards Chen Zhixing overwhelmingly!
Some punched with a raised fist, some swept with a leg, and some held a Divine Armament sharp weapon and slashed at Chen Zhixing vertically!
"Stinky fish and rotten shrimp!"
Chen Zhixing opened his eyes suddenly, and countless lights flickered in his eyes.
"Certainly!"
As Chen Zhixing uttered the word, a towering divine sense swept across in an instant.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still!
Countless Beifeng disciples rushed towards him one after another, as if the pause button had been pressed, they were instantly frozen in midair.
As soon as Chen Zhixing stepped on his footsteps, afterimages of his figure instantly appeared in midair, passing by the Beifeng disciple whose name was frozen in midair.
Puff puff puff puff!
Following Chen Zhixing's figure, he passed by them.
That one Beifeng disciple, who was maintaining his charge, instantly fell like rain and fell into a coma.
However.
But in an instant, more Beifeng disciples roared towards Chen Zhixing.
"kill!!!"
"We have so many people that we can pile him up to death!!"
"Stop him! Buy time for our Beifeng True Inheritance!"
"Xiao Ping, I told you, this road is forbidden!!"
Chen Zhixing stopped and looked up suddenly.
Hundreds of Beifeng disciples continued to kill him in a swarm!
"Even if the fragile sand is gathered together to form a wall, it is just a sandcastle that can be crushed with one foot!"
The next moment.
Chen Zhixing spread out his hands, as if embracing the world.
"Let's dance—"
"Vientiane Tianyin!!!"
(end of this chapter)