Heavenly Martial Art

This also made Yang Chen come to the conclusion that this voice might not be heard by everyone. ＥNovelＷｗㄟＷ． %1XIAOSHUO. COM

If you want to hear it, the most basic condition is that the realm of the soul is high enough. His current state of soul is probably even better than that of ordinary early stage True Gods. He could barely hear the sound just now. It was normal for the monks not to hear.

After all, captain-level monks are generally responsible for supervision, not patrolling.

But what makes Yang Chen strange is that among the captains of the true god stage, there should be those with outstanding souls who would have heard of this voice. It is impossible that no one will hear it.

But why no one went to find out is a strange thing.

When Yang Chen was surprised, he also knew that he could not make an immediate judgment and put the matter behind.

After all, his top priority right now is the battle between Fenglei Tower and Na Minghao.

Although, he didn't regard this as anything important at all.

However, in the eyes of others, especially those in the Xuan Dao Sect, this matter is still a matter of great concern.

The arrival of the third day is just a blink of an eye.

Yang Chen also got up with Chai Tao and headed to Fenglei Tower before the patrol started.

Fenglei Tower was established in the Qingyu Sect's power area, so when they arrived, the first thing Yang Chen and Chai Tao saw were not the men of the Xuan Dao Sect and the Shangxian Sect, but the Qingyu Sect.

"Look, that seems to be Yang Chen!"

"Is he that Xuan Dao Sect disciple who doesn't know the heights of the world and wants to compete with Minghao?"

"When did the disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect become so bold that they dared to challenge the people of the Shangxian Sect?"

"Hehe, it seems that Xuan Dao Sect has been bullied all year round, and some people can't stand it anymore, but so what, it's normal for weak people to be bullied. If you don't have the strength to resist, even if you resist, it doesn't matter. It's not because of your weakness. Endorsement?”

The relationship between the people of Qingyu Sect and Xuan Dao Sect was not good either. When they saw Yang Chen and Chai Tao arriving, they started talking with each other.

Yang Chen could remain indifferent, but Chai Tao could not. Being talked about in this way, he gritted his teeth and wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

"Brother Yang, I, I really can't help you." Chai Tao gritted his teeth. "Why don't you just let me go? I'm risking my life, so I can't let you replace me."

Yang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Chai Tao was really, to this point, still talking nonsense.

He shook his head: "Brother Chai, it's too early to say this now."

"Ah? Brother Yang, you..." Chai Tao didn't understand what Yang Chen meant for a while.

Yang Chen didn't talk nonsense, took a step forward, passed through the crowd of Qingyu Gate, and saw the men and horses of the Shangxian Sect in front.

The men and horses of the Shangxian Sect were all pointing at Yang Chen, but what made Yang Chen quite disappointed was that Minghao didn't seem to be very punctual and hadn't arrived yet.

He thought that it was probably not that Minghao didn't dare to come, but that the other party didn't take him seriously at all, so he came a little late, and he felt that opponents like him didn't need to stick to time so much.

Yang Chen shrugged, not expecting Ming Hao to take him too seriously, so he took a step forward and flew to the Fenglei Platform.

This wind and thunder platform was built a hundred feet above the Qingyu Gate, and the bottom was full of floating clouds. Thunder and lightning crackled all around the arena, which turned out to be the power connected to the thunder pool in the sky. It was indescribably majestic and tall.

It is perfect to use this place as a place for fighting.

Above the Wind and Thunder Platform, there is an old man, suspended above the chair together with the chair. His white beard is fluttering, and his strength has reached the perfection of the true god stage.

This old man was obviously the referee in charge of the Fenglei Platform. Yang Chen came to the Fenglei Platform, first bowed his hands towards him, and then stopped talking.

This old man in white clothes is also a snobbery, and he has heard something about Yang Chen and Minghao. Now looking at Minghao's poor opponent, he just glanced at him indifferently and didn't even bother to pay attention.

Just like that, I waited for about a cup of tea.

Minghao still hadn't arrived. What came was the Xuan Dao Sect's troops.

The Xuan Dao Sect's men arrived belatedly, and they turned out to be Taoist Qiangong, followed by a group of powerful men at the True God stage. The battle was indeed not small, but his face was completely dull. There was not much rebuttal under the words of others saying that Yang Chen could not win at all.

It seems that when I came here today, I was already prepared to wipe Yang Chen's butt.

Just when the Xuan Dao Sect's troops arrived, the main force of the Shangxian Sect also followed closely.

"Uncle Master, I have already told you that there is no need to bother you personally to deal with these small matters. To deal with a wild boy, you have to come with such a big battle, it is too overwhelming." In the Shangxian Sect, Minghao faced a crane boy The old man of Yan gave a lecture.

This man with a crane-like face said in a sinister tone: "Boy, I can come when I want. It's not your turn to take care of it yet. I'll hurry up and get it over with you. I still have some important things to deal with, but I don't have time to follow you here." You're talking nonsense."

"Taoist Yufeng, you are here too." Taoist Qiangong said in a deep voice when he saw this boy-like man among the troops of Xuan Dao Sect.

Taoist Yufeng chuckled: "Why, Brother Qiangong can come, but I, an old man, can't come?"

"Hmph!" Taoist Qiangong didn't say much, he just turned around with a heavy expression.

"Uncle Master, let's forget it. We are here to wipe the butt of this boy named Yang. Then why is Taoist Yufeng here?" A group of people asked in surprise.

Taoist Qiangong said coldly: "This Taoist Yufeng is the most insidious and cunning. He is here today probably because of the six-party competition. I'm afraid he wants to establish his power, but he is worried that he has no chance. If I don't come, he will not come here today." I will definitely not come, but I am here today. He will definitely make a fuss about Yang Chen, and he is on the land of Qingyu Sect. This old guy will definitely want to step on me and make a big deal. Powerful!"

Taoist Qiangong has lived for so many years, but he doesn't understand anything. The people below him don't understand. He saw Taoist Yufeng's intention at a glance, and he secretly insulted him for a while.

Taoist Yufeng was smiling and refreshed at this time, and he seemed to be scolding Minghao. But from his expression, it could be seen that he was much happier today.

"This kid came quite quickly today." Minghao smiled ferociously, looked at Yang Chen above the Fengling Platform, and said coldly: "Are you here in a hurry to reincarnate?"

When he finished speaking, he stepped on his feet, causing the air to vibrate, and clouds of white mist pushed him straight to the Wind and Thunder Platform.

In a blink of an eye, when he reappeared, Minghao was already on the wind and thunder platform.

"Greetings to Uncle Guangxing from the Qingyu Sect. Today, Brother Yang Chen and I are competing. Whoever loses will have to pay all the battle merits. Please record it." Minghao licked his lips.