In the attic where the representatives of the ten super Dao Masters were located, the old heavenly master of Dragon Tiger Mountain nodded again and again, and his eyelids, which were almost unable to open, were slightly raised, revealing a fine light in his pupils.

"Wow, wow, Huaxia is really lucky to be able to produce such a genius!"

"From the period of the gods to the present, there has not been any young man with this kind of demeanor, right? Speaking of which, over the years, including the four princes of the martial arts family and the Heavenly Dao Sect, there have indeed been many wizards who have rarely been seen for thousands of years. ”

"Yes," said another old-timer, "Could it be that the coming great world that has been deduced by countless older generations is about to come?"

"I don't know if this great world can reproduce the glory of the god period back then......"

The Old Heavenly Master was full of praise for Meng Chuan, and the other two representatives of the Super Dao System also nodded their heads one after another.

Wu Daozi's face was cloudy, and he and the other seven people glanced at each other, and their eyes were already filled with murderous intent.

Meng Chuan's strength exceeded their expectations, but this did not prevent them from leaving Meng Chuan's confidence.

Wudaozi gestured with his eyes to an old man carrying an old iron sword beside him, and the old man bowed his head slightly, and gently tapped the jade pendant he was wearing on his waist.

Meng Chuan was the only one in the open space, and no one dared to come up to challenge him.

At this moment, a huge spirit sword fell from the sky and smashed on the ground not far in front of Meng Chuan.

This spirit sword is very special, there is no decoration on the whole body, it is dark and dull, the blade of the sword is like a door panel, and the hilt is as thick as a human thigh, it seems that only giants can use it.

There are even many arm-thick chains wrapped around the hilt of the sword, which looks extremely rough.

In the next second, another figure descended from the sky and stepped on the hilt of the sword, causing the earth to tremble again.

Meng Chuan looked up, this person was an extremely strong man, two and a half meters tall, dressed in armor, and a large number of muscles were exposed like a rock, full of explosive power.

This man has a stubble on his face, he looks like a blacksmith, all his skin is bronzed, and his face and bones are obviously not in the category of the younger generation.

"It's Chen Mad, the eldest disciple of the Burial Sword Mound, why did he come to the stage?"

There were a few immortal cultivators who recognized this person, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised

, leaning his head and whispering.

The Burial Sword Tomb is also a super Dao system in the depths of Kunlun, and its status is not much different from that of the Big Dipper Heavenly Palace, and it is also one of the top ten super Dao systems that maintain order in this Immortal Cultivation Holy Meeting.

And this Chen Mad is well-known in the world of cultivating immortals, he is the eldest disciple of the Burial Sword Tomb, his strength is extremely strong, and he once won the title of Young Venerable once at the grand meeting of cultivating immortals three hundred and fifty years ago.

And at that time, he still crushed his opponent with absolute strength, although he had participated in five immortal cultivation events and only won the championship once, but it was enough to make him proud.

Now counted, this Chen madman should be more than 600 years old, and he obviously can't be regarded as a person of the younger generation, so he shouldn't have the right to come to power.

After six hundred years of cultivation, Chen Mad has achieved a sincere and complete strength in the Feather Transformation Realm, he is considered to be Meng Chuan's old-timer, if he makes a move against Meng Chuan, he will definitely bully the small.

Meng Chuan glanced at this person, and said with a smile: "Uncle, didn't you say that it was our young people who fought each other?

Chen Madness smiled, leaned forward slightly, then jumped down from the hilt of the sword, stood in front of his huge spirit sword, and said, "It stands to reason that I really don't have the qualifications to come up and fight you. ”

"But your qualifications are too good, I'm afraid that among the younger generation under the age of three hundred, there is no one who is your opponent. ”

"But if you just get the first place, then this year's immortal cultivation event will be a little boring. Since we're all here, if you don't mind, I'm willing to talk to you and see where your upper limit is. ”

Meng Chuan can now kill the enemy across four small realms, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the average peak power of the Feather Realm, but this Chen Mad qualification is also not bad, and it may be stronger than the peak power of the Feather Realm.

Chen Mad looked vulgar, but he was not a brainless person, he didn't wait for Meng Chuan to answer, he took the lead in speaking, and retreated: "Of course, if you don't dare to fight with me, forget it, I'll go back." ”

Chen Mad is definitely a ruthless character, and the younger generation has no chance of winning against him, and his actions have caused many people to be dissatisfied.

But at the same time, some people secretly look forward to it, thinking that it is not bad for Chen Madness to have a discussion with Meng Chuan, otherwise this year's immortal cultivation event, Meng Chuan will easily ride the dust, and it will be really boring.

The old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain showed up in Chen Mad

After that, he was dissatisfied, and when he heard that Chen Mad really wanted to learn from Meng Chuan, he was even more displeased, so he sat in his seat and used his first force to pass on his voice.

"Chen Mad of the Burial Sword Tomb, you have cultivated immortals for more than 600 years, and it is not in accordance with the rules to participate in the competition. ”

"This fight is not going to take place, I am against it. ”

The old man who was a few seats away from him with the old iron sword on his back was none other than a Supreme Elder of the Burial Sword Tomb, he smiled in a low voice, and raised the wine glass in his hand with an indifferent face: "Senior Heavenly Master, don't be so rigid. ”

"The champion of the Immortal Cultivation Festival must be Meng Chuan, but on this basis, it is not impossible to add some desserts after dinner. ”

"Don't you want to see where the upper limit of the strength of this young man who was born out of thin air is?"

The Heavenly Master glanced at the Supreme Elder of the Burial Sword Tomb, and said calmly: "What you said is easy, in case there are casualties, how can it be?"

Wudaozi waved his hand and spoke, "Heavenly Master, don't worry too much, there are ten of us here, and there are so many heads of the older generation present, there will definitely be no big mistakes." ”

Saying that, Wu Daozi didn't care whether the old master agreed or not, and directly passed on his voice: "This competition can be carried out." ”

"If someone doesn't have the guts, it's good to quit on their own. ”

These words are clearly aimed at Meng Chuan, once Meng Chuan refuses to fight, it will be considered to be afraid of Chen Mad.

Meng Chuan couldn't hear that the Immortal Cultivation Festival had reached this stage, and there was obviously something wrong, his brows furrowed slightly, and he stretched out after a while.

He wanted to see who else wanted to deal with him among the people present besides the martial arts? If it was just a Heavenly Dao Sect, then he would simply just hammer the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

"There's nothing you don't dare. Meng Chuan stood in place, the clothes on his body rose spontaneously, and he looked so high-spirited.

"Today, I, Meng someone, am here, not only young people can come up and challenge me, but people who are in the prime of life like this predecessor can also challenge me, and even ......"

As he spoke, he pointed to the enlightened man sitting in the attic.

"Even if it's a respected old-timer sitting in the attic, there's no problem if you want to make a move. ”

"How many are counted today, I Meng Chuan took them all. ”