I washed my face with cool water, forced myself to get up, and came to the ring in front of the hall, where the other four had already arrived.

In addition to the wooden sword hanging from his waist today, the head of Baiyun Dao is also carrying a long sword with a wide blade on his back, which is not to perform the flying of the sword;

Feng Ping took off his black robe today, and he didn't mask anymore, he looked unremarkable, but no one dared to underestimate him;

The public still wears coarse cloth clothes, but today's clothes are more wide, and there seem to be a lot of stuffed inside;

It's just me and Xuanqing, what we usually look like and what we look like today, and it hasn't changed at all.

Seeing that we had all arrived, Elder Wudang nodded and said:

"It's four and three o'clock, and the sun is about to rise, and since everyone has arrived, the game will officially start at sunrise."

After the elder announced the time of the game, all of us stared at the east with wide eyes, for fear that we would suffer a loss if we left later than the others.

While staring at the east, I pondered in my heart the light body technique that Xuanqing had taught me last time, which seemed to be the only fast movement method I had mastered.

Xuan Qing on the side said with a smile:

"Brother Han, you don't have to be too nervous, we will definitely accompany you today. Baiyun Dao Chief, that Mr. Feng and the public loser must all have their own means, and the poor Dao is not good at this, Brother Han, you are even more ...... It's all about participation. ”

I sighed, then nodded, and said nothing.

I knew that Xuanqing said these words to comfort me and let me not feel too much pressure, but I still couldn't help but feel a little discouraged when I heard this at this time.

……

Seeing that the time of sunrise is getting closer and closer, the first rays of red light have begun to appear in the mountains in the east, and the competition has begun, and everyone has set off with their own talents.

Bai Yun Dao Chang still used his extremely erratic footwork, like a volley in the void, and walked many steps in mid-air, and then disappeared in one body.

In this process, the broad-bladed long sword behind the Bai Yun Dao Leader kept rotating at an angle, trembling non-stop, it should have been manipulated by the Bai Yun Dao Leader with True Qi.

Looking at the back of the Baiyun Dao Chief, who left first, Feng Ping smiled, and the public lost his revenge and praised:

"It is worthy of being the head of the White Cloud Dao, Wudang Tiyun has perfected the realm and can control the sky, and use the long sword on his back to adjust the airflow and direction, so that he can fly more steadily and farther, which is similar to my Panmen machine technique."

After speaking, Gong Defeat Qiu arched his hand towards us, and then a row of wheels popped out under his feet, and slid forward rapidly, after the speed reached a certain level, only to hear a bang, a pair of wings made of stainless steel and cowhide popped out behind Gong Defeat, and the fan slid down the mountain.

"Damn, is he a bat spirit!"

The gray mouse in the audience slapped his thigh and couldn't help but spit out.

I gave him a look, motioned him to keep a low profile, and then looked at Feng Ping:

"The head of Baiyun Dao and the master of the public losing sect have already set off, don't Boss Feng hurry up?"

Feng Ping took a deep look at me, and I showed a very leisurely look, not in a hurry at all.

Feng Ping was equal for two minutes, then looked at Xuanqing on the side, and smiled:

"Anyway, there is the Baiyun Dao Chief and the public losing door master in front of the extinction, and Feng Mou will be ugly!"

After speaking, I saw wisps of red and black true qi gushing out around Feng Ping, which was the Xuanyin true qi refined with the spirit body.

Xuanyin True Qi gathered around Feng Ping, Feng Ping actually used Xuanyin True Qi to control the wind, and then forcibly held him up, and flew down the mountain like this.

Feng Ping's hand made everyone present can't help but exclaim.

Although the previous Baiyun Dao Chang and Gong Defeat also flew down the mountain, the Baiyun Dao Chang only used the Wudang Tiyun Vertical to fly for a short time, and also carried a long sword to maintain balance; And the public loses the revenge...... That's black technology at all.

Only Feng Ping relied on his own true qi, and he didn't even run to accelerate, and he really fought against the wind.

Standing on the basis of emptiness is the patent of a qi refiner, and only when the true qi is extremely condensed and reaches the level of a qi refiner can it float in the air.

But floating in the air is different from rushing to the wind, even if there are few qi refiners who can do this. Compared with chanting mantras and drawing talismans, this is the real immortal method.

I squinted my eyes and looked at the audience, and I was moved by Feng Ping's saying that 'everyone has equal chances' before, and when I saw Feng Ping's ability, I became more and more alive. Feng Ping's hand is exactly the immortal realm they yearn for.

I shook my head helplessly and couldn't help but sigh:

"Alas, I don't know that after this competition, there will be a few more supporters of Fengping in the Daomen......"

Xuanqing patted me on the shoulder, took out his merit book, and smiled heartily:

"Those fools who are willing to lick people's shoes in order to become immortals, it doesn't matter if there are ten or eight more, and when the time comes, they can also make a merit if they are beaten up violently."

"It's us, it's time to go, Brother Han, how are you going to go?"

I smiled bitterly, the three people in front of me all flew down Wudang Mountain, and I definitely didn't have this means. And although Xuanqing has an extremely solid foundation and excellent fist and foot skills, he is not as good as me in terms of technique.

The two of us had to be honest and walk all the way down the mountain, but when we came down, it was extremely fast.

Descending to the foot of Wudang Mountain, Xuanqing suddenly asked me:

"Brother Han, you have an old grudge with Feng Ping's gang of hidden heads, right?"

I nodded, not denying it, and it was not difficult to guess from my attitude towards Cao Pu.

Xuan Qing smiled heartily and said:

"Haha, I just see that Feng Ping's old boy is not like a good person, he has a bad stomach, and the same is true of that Youji!"

"Brother Han, when are you going to do something to them, don't forget to call them the poor road, this should be able to record a great merit."

"After all, even the poor Dao can see that this group of people has a great plan, and even wants to dig the foundation of my Daomen......"

After saying that, Xuan Qing smacked me in the shoulder, and then laughed and hurried away.

Although Xuan Qing doesn't have the Mysterious Dao method that can fly, his light body technique is definitely not slow, and it will be difficult to catch up unless I enter the 'non-human'.

And 'non-human' is a means of transforming demonic power to the extreme, and it can't be sustained at all, and I'm bound to fall to the last place by using conventional methods.

I sighed:

"It looks like you still have to use this trick, I hope you don't have to foul me."

……

They all went northwest, intending to go straight to Wolf's Head Mountain, but I went southwest.

My first destination was not Wolf's Head Mountain, but an unnamed river southwest of Wudang, which I saw on a map.

And this nameless river flows precisely to the mountain stream of Wolf's Head Mountain, which I found out after comparing the map and checking a lot of information last night!