Heavenly Martial Art

After chatting with this weapon spirit for a long time, Yang Chen just left the space of the Mountains and Rivers Destruction Map. "E Ω┡Small" saidWwんW． 1XIAOSHUO. COM

Perhaps because it didn't make sense, Peng Wanli and Yang Chen stopped communicating. It was just that when they looked at each other, it made people feel creepy, as if they were secretly smiling at him from behind.

Yang Chen shook his head. With his current state, he simply couldn't understand how powerful a powerful person like the Mahayana could be, so he could only leave the Mountains and Rivers Destruction Map and prepare for the next six-party competition.

The six-party competition is getting closer and closer.

Yang Chen smelled an undercurrent in the air, and he could guess that the top human beings had already begun to make plans to lure the snake into the hole.

However, this layout was extremely secretive, and even he, the initiator of the plan, could not detect it at all. It was as if nothing had really happened, which made Yang Chen sigh in relief. If he couldn't notice anything, then no matter how capable Han Mei was, she probably wouldn't be able to catch anything.

In this way, time gradually passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of the Six-Party Competition.

Yang Chen didn't feel like a war was about to break out at all, he just felt that everything was calm and normal.

No wonder the ancients talked about the calm before the storm. The more a war begins, the more normal this atmosphere may feel.

It was precisely because the Six-Party Competition was about to begin that he was summoned to Tongyun Pavilion as a participant and was exempted from patrolling for three days to fully prepare for the next Six-Party Competition.

Yang Chen had promised Taoist Qian Gong in advance, so he went ahead.

When he arrived at Tongyun Pavilion, he also saw a large number of people.

Not only him, but also many young disciples, including those in the combined stage, demigod stage, and many true god stages.

"It's Yang Chen!"

"Yang Chen is here."

The appearance of Yang Chen immediately caused quite a commotion. After all, in comparison, Yang Chen can be regarded as a celebrity in Xuan Dao Sect. His defeat of Ming Hao made him famous to me.

Perhaps for this reason, many young disciples looked at him with evil intentions, envy or jealousy. After all, there was no shortage of core disciples at the same level as Yang Chen among them, but they had been on this battlefield for many years. , all have no achievements, how long is Yang Chen now? His reputation and military exploits have already surpassed them.

Even his status in the eyes of Taoist Qiangong is by no means comparable to theirs. Of course, his jealousy is revealed from the bottom of his heart.

Taoist Qiangong's attitude towards Yang Chen was indeed obviously different from others. When he saw Yang Chen coming, he even looked at him alone and nodded with a smile.

Such an attitude makes people feel uncomfortable, but they dare not say anything.

Yang Chen also knows that some people don't like him, but that has nothing to do with him. There are so many people who don't like him, so why should he care about other people's attitudes.

Taoist Qiangong said slowly: "How many people are still here?"

"Uncle Qiangongshi, he is probably on the list to participate in the war. There are still four people who have not arrived. I believe they will arrive in a short time." The person next to him responded.

Taoist Qiangong nodded calmly.

Yang Chen took a rough look and found that the number of people was about a hundred, and half of them were in the True God stage and below.

There are more than fifty people above the true god stage, and there are also more than fifty people below the true god stage. Among them, there are only a few in the semi-god stage, and the majority are masters in the combined stage.

"Are these people all participating in the competition?" Yang Chen was puzzled, but he quickly shook his head: "I'm afraid that's not the case. Most of them should be ready to participate in the war at any time. After all, if they all participate in the war, I don't know what the outcome will be. time."

Just like that, in just one cup of tea, the last four people arrived on time.

After seeing that everyone was almost here, Taoist Qiangong waved his hand: "Sit down, everyone!"

After receiving Taoist Qiangong's order, everyone dared to take their seats slowly. After taking their seats, many people looked at Taoist Qiangong anxiously, waiting for Taoist Qiangong's words.

"In three days, the Six Directions Competition will begin. No surprises. What we will face is the Shangxian Sect." Taoist Qiangong said calmly.

"this……"

When they heard that they were facing the Shangxian Sect, most of the monks had nervous expressions in their eyes, and their fear of the Shangxian Sect was revealed almost instantly.

It’s no wonder that they are afraid, after all, they have never won in so many years of confrontation with the Shangxian Sect. If they consciously fight against the Shangxian Sect, they have almost no chance of winning.

Yang Chen behaved more calmly. After all, in his eyes, facing the Shangxian Sect was something he had already prepared for. Instead, he was afraid that he would not be able to face the Shangxian Sect. In that case, he would not be able to save Hong Yue. .

Seeing the fearful expressions on most faces, Taoist Qiangong immediately dispersed his breath and coldly snorted: "Look at how hopeless you are. It's just a confrontation with the Immortal Sect, so you are so scared? This is It’s not like we’re facing the Taiyi Sect. If we were to fight against the Taiyi Sect, wouldn’t you all be so frightened that you just raise your hands and surrender?”

"This..." Many people looked at each other and felt ashamed, but the fear from the bottom of their hearts did not change much.

Seeing this, Taoist Qiangong shook his head, and knew that his side's hope against the Shangxian Sect was indeed to lose more than to win. I don’t expect these people below to be able to reverse the situation. I just hope that losing will not be too shameful. But looking at the current situation, it is difficult to think of losing without losing face.

This made Taoist Qian Gong say coldly: "Hmph, what are your expressions? Do you think you can't win? Have you all forgotten about Yang Chen's defeat of Ming Hao some time ago? This means that our Xuan Dao Sect can win against the Immortal Sect. Yes, this means that people from the Shangxian Sect are not invincible."

After hearing this, many people did not dare to say it on the surface, but they started whispering behind their backs.

"Yang Chen just won by luck."

"He is an exception, and Minghao is not the most powerful disciple of the Immortal Sect. How can he win against a disciple who is in the demigod stage?"

"There is no chance of winning. Yang Chen is just lucky enough to face a playboy like Minghao."

Although these words were discussed in a low voice, Yang Chen could still hear them clearly and felt helpless. He had heard this kind of words before. After he defeated Minghao, there was a saying that Minghao was a playboy.

This also made Yang Chen secretly feel that the people of Xuan Dao Sect were hopeless on the battlefield and failed blindly, but he didn't know to look for the reasons from himself. When he saw others winning, he would just talk and think that others relied on luck.

Taoist Qiangong also felt the pedantry of a group of people, but he didn't know how to say it. After all, he couldn't punish them severely just because of this.

"Forget it, I will explain to you the rules of the Six-Party Competition. Just meet at my place in three days."

Seeing that these people couldn't even ignite their fighting spirit, Taoist Qiangong was simply too lazy to talk nonsense.