Ordinary people who want to pass through such a mountain trail not only need strong physical strength, but also have to memorize some climbing tools to complete it.

However, such a mountain path is nothing to a martial artist, and there are already many martial artists in front of Cui Ze who have gone up the mountain road.

Of course, such a mountain road will not pose any threat to Cui Ze.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Cui Ze's steps were light, his figure was as sharp as an ape, and he walked quickly towards the top of the mountain.

There was a figure more than two hundred meters in front of Cui Ze, which was the obese young man Cui Ze had met before.

This young man's body looks very obese, but he is not satisfied with the speed of climbing at all, and the whole person looks flexible, which will make him feel a sense of disobedience compared to his current fat body.

It's just that Cui Ze's speed is faster, he is as fast as a leisurely stroll, and in just two minutes or so, Cui Ze quickly overtook the fat young man in front of him.

The obese young man was originally immersed in climbing the mountain, but suddenly felt a gust of wind pass by him.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at the wind, and suddenly saw Cui Ze, who had already surpassed him and was still moving forward quickly.

"I'm rubbing, it's so fast!"

The obese young man was also taken aback by Cui Ze's speed, and couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth.

It's just that Cui Ze has already surpassed him dozens of meters away at this time, and he didn't notice his words.

"Hmm, there's even a camera on the mountain road!"

At this time, Cui Ze, who was moving forward quickly, suddenly noticed a camera on the trees next to the mountain road.

This made Cui Ze couldn't help but look in the direction of the camera twice.

"It seems that this mountaineering is already a part of the exchange competition, maybe someone is watching me behind the camera now!"

Cui Ze secretly guessed in his heart.

Mountaineering tests the speed and endurance of a martial artist, and just through this mountaineering, the organizers of the exchange competition can have a general understanding of the strength of all martial artists, which is indeed a good way.

Cui Ze didn't care about this, pretended not to find anything, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Although Cui Ze could only exert fifty percent of his original strength after changing his form, his speed was not comparable to that of other martial artists.

The figures of the warriors who were originally climbing the mountain were quickly overtaken by Cui Ze, leaving only the voices of everyone behind him.

"Who is this young man?

"Who knows which sect he is a disciple of?"

“……”

Everyone talked about it for a while, but no one recognized Cui Ze's identity at all.

Guyun Peak is only more than 3,000 meters away from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and Cui Ze has climbed to the top in only about five minutes.

By this time, a large cloud had been trampled under his feet.

And in this cloud and mist, Cui Ze saw a large open space on the top of the mountain.

This open space is more than 2,000 square meters, and it looks very flat, as if the top of Guyun Peak has been cut off by someone.

There were already a lot of people standing in the open space, and Cui Ze roughly estimated that there were at least a thousand people.

These people are strong in blood and blood, they should all be martial artists, and they are obviously the people who came up the mountain before.

There are also many very rudimentary-looking courtyards around the clearing, but these courtyards are guarded in front of the door, and no one else is allowed to enter.

Cui Ze observed the situation at the top of the mountain and looked towards the center of the clearing.

When the martial artists around saw Cui Ze who came up, they just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

The current Cui Ze's appearance is mediocre, and he can't see the demeanor of any master, of course no one will care about him.

Moreover, at this time, in the center of the clearing, two young men in their early twenties were fighting, and the attention of everyone around them was also attracted by these two people.

"Okay, hit him, hit him!"

"Great, that's a good move!"

“……”

The crowd of onlookers around them, from time to time, some people pointed and discussed, and some people let out bursts of cheers.

"This young man who is still the head of the iron family is more powerful!"

"But I think the last winner should be the kid who uses Liuhequan!"

“……”

Cui Ze leaned over to a few people who were talking and listened, probably understanding what was going on.

Now the exchange competition has not officially started, and it stands to reason that it is not yet the time for these martial artists to do it.

But the warrior is a person full of qi and blood, and there are usually some grievances and frictions between them, and now after meeting each other, they naturally can't help but move.

Now the two young men who are fighting, this is the case.

"It's just two little guys who are equivalent to the mid-stage strength of refining and refining qi. ”

After Cui Ze saw the strength of the two of them, he lost interest and stopped paying attention.

Cui Ze was just wandering around the crowd, seemingly aimless, but in fact, Cui Ze wanted to find out the monks among these people.

The warrior is strong in qi and blood, and the monk is really strong, and the difference between the two is still obvious.

As long as it is a monk who appears here, it is likely to be a member of the hermit sect, and Cui Ze will find a way to make friends with the other party when the time comes.

"Not at all?"

It's just that after Cui Ze checked all the thousands of people in the venue, he didn't find any monks, which made Cui Ze's brows frown: "Could it be that people from the Hermit Sect won't participate in this Young Martial Arts Exchange Competition?"

This is not impossible, after all, Zhao Li had only told Cui Ze before that it was possible for someone from the Hermit Sect to participate, and there was no guarantee.

"Forget it, I'm going to stay here for a few more days anyway, let's find it slowly!"

Cui Ze shook his head, since he couldn't find it for the time being, he would give up first and try it again tomorrow.

"Huhuhu......"

At this moment, a roar sounded in everyone's ears.

Many people on the platform turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Soon, a helicopter appeared in front of everyone and landed in an uninhabited open field.

"You can land here directly by helicopter without passing the test of the mountain road?"

Seeing the helicopter that fell, Cui Ze also looked into the helicopter in surprise, wanting to see who the person who came.

The other party does not have to abide by some rules of the exchange competition, either the origin is really big, and the organizer also has to give them face, or the person who comes is the person who holds the exchange competition.

When the helicopter came to a stop, the hatch quickly slammed, and a group of five people stepped down from the helicopter.

"Hey, they're all monks!"

Feeling the aura emanating from these five people that was completely different from that of the martial artists, Cui Ze's eyes suddenly lit up.

Since the other party is a monk, it must be someone from the hermit sect that Cui Ze wanted to find just now.