Three days later.

In the early morning, on the top of Vientiane Mountain, there was a melodious bell from the martial arts square, one after another, spreading out dozens of miles away.

On the way up the mountain, heroes from all walks of life gathered.

Among these people, there are the heads of small sects, the patriarchs of big families, the head of the dart bureau, the head of the gang, the head of the chamber of commerce, and the city lords of several nearby cities, all of whom are masters with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes.

"Du Darthead, you're here too!"

"Of course, the disciples of the True Transmission of the Divine Intention Sect will try, which is a rare event, so this time I brought a few of the best seedlings to watch the battle, hoping to inspire them."

"Hehe, I also brought two juniors from my family to let them see what a genius is, and sit in the well and watch the sky."

"Same, the same!"

The martial arts of the country of the wind are so big, and there are only a few strong people going back and forth, and everyone has formed a circle with each other and knows each other.

Dustless courtyard, Ling Chen closed the courtyard door casually and walked in the direction of the martial arts square.

"Brother Ling Chen, I heard Senior Sister Xiao say that there will be several very powerful opponents in this examination, and it is not easy to win in the examination."

Ling Yin followed behind Ling Chen, this test was a major event for the entire Divine Consciousness Gate, of course she wanted to take a look.

"She's right, in this battle, the opponent is not easy to match."

Ling Chen does not deny that there are only three places, and there are always people who will be eliminated.

It is rumored that the top three in this examination will be able to obtain the qualification to enter the Lingwu Hall for free to cultivate.

Lingwu Palace, that is the holy place of martial arts of the entire Shenyi Gate, it is said that the Lingwu Hall has collected many notes and experiences, calligraphy and paintings of famous martial artists throughout the ages, calligraphy and paintings, etc., there is nothing specific about martial arts moves and other specific content, but these things are of great benefit to the realm of martial arts and martial arts attainments.

It stands to reason that martial arts cultivation is good for improvement, but it is not easy to improve the realm of martial arts.

Moreover, even if you get the quota of true disciples, you have to compete for a ranking in the end, and the higher the ranking, the richer the rewards you can get, and the more actual benefits you get.

"There are a lot of people."

Three martial arts platforms have been erected on the martial arts square, for the disciples of the Divine Consciousness Gate, it is common to compete in martial arts, and there are always martial arts fighting platforms on this martial arts square, but today for the purpose of the test, two were built again, which were distributed in a ring.

The martial arts platform is surrounded by seats in a circle, and from a distance, the entire martial arts square is very vast and majestic.

"Ling Chen, here." In the open space between the platform and the VIP seats, a large group of disciples stood there, among which Xiao Muyu waved his hand towards Ling Chen.

There was wind under his feet, and Ling Chen walked over with Ling Yin.

Behind Xiao Muyu, there were several inner disciples, and the strongest of them was a young man in white, who looked polite and gentle.

"Ling Chen, these juniors and disciples are all going to participate in this exam, but they just want to try their skills, true disciples, I'm afraid they don't have their share."

Xiao Muyu pointed to the white-clothed young man next to him, "This is my clan brother, Xiao Cheng." ”

"I've seen Senior Brother Ling."

The young man in white arched his hand towards Ling Chen, although he was older than Ling Chen, but in the Divine Consciousness Gate, strength and identity determine seniority, he called Xiao Muyu his senior sister, and Xiao Muyu and Ling Chen were the same generation, so he could only call Ling Chen a senior brother.

In fact, he was several years older than Ling Chen.

"The winner of our second group this time should be Senior Brother Ling Chen." The young man in white said with a smile.

However, although the words were polite, there was not much respect in his eyes, and this sentence was obviously against his will.

Ling Chen is such a shrewd person, how could he not see it, but he naturally did not say it to his face, but arched his hand, "Senior Brother Xiao's cultivation is not bad, this year will temper it first, and next year's true disciple quota will definitely have a place for you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Cheng's face immediately changed, but this change was only a matter of a moment, he covered it up well, he still maintained a smile on his face, and smiled at Ling Chen: "Senior Brother Ling is right, our strength really needs to be honed more." ”

His heart was already filled with coldness at this time, this bastard thing, he was only in the realm of a mere martial artist in the double realm, and he dared to look down on him so much, you know, he had reached the peak of the triple realm of martial arts some time ago, and in terms of cultivation, Ling Chen was even weaker than him.

Of course, he won't say this kind of thing now, and he will slap Ling Chen's face on the martial arts platform later.

In the same second group, he will definitely meet Ling Chen in the battle later, and when the time comes, he will let this guy who can only talk nonsense know how powerful he is.

Knowing that Xiao Cheng had a lot of ideas in his heart, Ling Chen just laughed it off, he had seen a lot of this kind of person, and he was not qualified to be his opponent.

"Ling Chen, you see, the people in the VIP seats around are all well-known people from far and near, and I am afraid that the victory or defeat here will spread throughout the entire Wind Country in less than a day. You've got to perform well in this fight. Xiao Muyu patted Ling Chen's shoulder.

"Just play normally."

Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally.

At this time, there was a sudden uproar in the square, and under the gaze of many eyes, two figures appeared from two different directions.

These two people are Murong Ye and Bai Ruhui.

Murong Ye's appearance was very domineering and wild, eclectic, his body fell to the ground, as if the ground was trembling, and Bai Ruhui was just the opposite, this person seemed to be soaring through the clouds, his body was as light as a feather, and the spiritual fire was incomparable, and he fell to the ground lightly.

"Since everyone has arrived, how can I be missing Xiahou Lin."

A thunderous voice resounded in mid-air, and Xiahou Lin soared from the crowd like an eagle, and finally landed in the center of the two people before.

The three of them each released their momentum, a faint, commanding momentum spread, attracting the eyes of the people in the VIP seat.

"It's too strong, and the momentum alone can overwhelm people." An inner disciple gasped.

Ling Chen smiled faintly, he didn't feel anything, looking around, he found that most of the people had lost their original self-confidence, and unnaturally withdrew their gaze, of course, there were also a small number of people with excited looks in their eyes, as long as they defeated them, the true disciples would have their share, what do people live for a lifetime, isn't it just for a breath? Who doesn't want to dominate the storm, have unlimited scenery, and be worshiped by others, and the true disciple is undoubtedly the end point of realizing the ideal ambition.

That Xiao Cheng looked at the three people, his face sank slightly, and a hint of jealousy appeared in his eyes, these three people are the strongest recognized by all the inner disciples, and they are the current great enemy.

However, after he saw Ling Chen's breezy expression, he couldn't help but sneer, this guy, no wonder he can have such a big reputation, the ability to pretend to be X is indeed not small, he has to obey.