Chapter Eighty-Three: Returning in Victory
Feng Qingyun's face turned green when he saw all this, and the destruction of the martial arts platform before and after was nothing before and after. It's normal for Wutai to be destroyed, but the four of you look like you're being victimized, and you swagger to the side of each other. Angry, Feng Qingyun stomped his feet and roared angrily: "Zhang Yunfei, is the disciple you brought here to demolish my martial platform?"
"Feng Qingyun, what you said is not right, what do you mean to demolish your Wutai, this is a competition that will cause damage to Wutai, are you so careful?" Zhang Yunfei said.
"Okay~good~ I'm careful, but these disciples of yours are really ......," Feng Qingyun said.
"What's too much, just come if you want to make a move! Why bother so much nonsense. Zhang Yunfei said.
"Okay, let's do a few tricks. Feng Qingyun said. After saying that, the two of them took off into the air, each conjuring up their weapons and making a move.
"Master Li, I should also make two moves!" Yang Tianlu said to Li Xiaoyu.
"Okay!" Li Xiaoyu said. After the two finished speaking, they also took off into the air and took out their weapons.
It's normal for these four people to make moves, otherwise the head of Weishenme personally came to participate in such a competition, and just send an elder to come. Just because every time the young disciples compete in martial arts, before the awards, the heads of each sect have to pass a move, so as to see if the strength of each head has improved, and to enhance the friendship between various sects in the way of martial arts. Such rules have been set since there was a sect competition.
The earliest trick between the heads of the sects was to choose the strongest one, so that they could lead the other sects to take the lead of him, just like the leader of the martial arts alliance, and choose from the new one in twenty to sixty years for each pavilion. But later, there were fewer and fewer sects, and the rules were changed when the sects were destroyed, and the sects that were disbanded were dissolved. The competition between the heads of the sect is used to enhance the friendship between the sects.
The four heads of the two were constantly moving in the air. The speed was simply too fast, and I could only see four figures scurrying in the sky, and I couldn't see their real figures. The confrontation between the two felt that the fight was not enjoyable, so the four of them joined together and started a group battle.
"Boom~Boom~" The roar of spell collision sounded in the sky, and the aftermath of the explosion spread in all directions, and a bird in the process of flight was unfortunately swept away by the aftermath, and there was nothing left in the ashes.
After the four of them fought hard, they were suspended in the air, and they were all accumulating the strongest blow "Ah~" The four of them yelled at the same time and reached out and threw it forward, accumulating the strongest blow of haode and rushing towards each other.
"Boom~" An earth-shattering bang sounded in the air, and the strongest blow of the four of them exploded in the air, and a circle of spiritual light waves swept away in all directions. All four of them were swept upside down by the light waves, and they did a few flips in the air before they stopped.
"Ha~haha~ha~haha~" The four of them got up in the air, and then fell to the ground.
"Yes, all three of you have improved. As soon as Feng Qingyun landed, he said to the other three masters.
"You're not bad, either!" said the other three heads to Feng Qingyun.
An hour later, the awards were presented. Feng Qingyun announced to everyone.
An hour is not long or short, everyone is waiting in the square, and no one leaves. Chatting and bragging, an hour passed quickly.
"Okay, the competition of young disciples under the age of twenty of the sect every twenty years is over here. Although this competition is not as exciting as before. But although this year's top ten were won by the same school, they are not lacking in excitement, and they also let us see a competition that we have never seen before. In the afternoon, the top ten disciples were invited to receive the awards. The master of ceremonies of the Fengyun Sect said.
Zhang Lang and the other ten people walked out of the temporary hut and came to the front to accept the reward of this martial arts competition.
"Each of you will receive a reward of 50,000 gold coins, and the other 10th to 7th place will each receive a Xuan-level weapon. The old master of ceremonies said.
"The third king-level weapon. The second king-level weapon and cultivation cheats. In addition to getting a king-level weapon, our champion will also get a level cheatbook, I won't say what the name of the cheat is, but this cheat book is very powerful. The old master of ceremonies said.
When the old master of ceremonies finished speaking, the other disciples erupted in hot applause, but at the same time, it was also a sensation. I didn't expect the reward for the first place to be so rich, and even the cheats were rewarded. And those disciples who were all eliminated in the first round stared at Zhang Lang hatefully, and their eyes looked like they were going to eat Zhang Lang.
When the prize was handed out, everyone dispersed and went back to rest. But there are those who envy and those who hate. Envy is rich in rewards, and hatred was wiped out by Zhang Lang in the first round.
Early the next morning, the personnel of the three factions left the Fengyun Sect one after another and returned to their respective sects.
After five days and five nights of traveling, the group of the Drifting Cloud Sect returned to their own sect. As soon as everyone arrived at the mountain gate, they were stunned by the sight in front of them.
The whole sect came out to welcome the triumphant return of Zhang Lang and the others, each holding a triangular red flag in their hands, and two disciples in the middle pulled a banner that read: "Congratulations to the young head and the other ten people for winning the top ten in the whole sect competition." When everyone walked ten meters in front of the mountain gate, they were greeted with thunderous applause.
In the evening, the sect held a banquet and congratulated Zhang Lang and others on achieving such good results. Everyone was eating, drinking, laughing, and lively. And the four little guys were also eating and drinking frantically, and the amount of wine was simply unsurpassed, and in this moment, six or seven jars of wine had been completely wiped out. After the banquet, everyone went back to rest one after another, and after Zhang Lang and Ye Xiaoman did a love affair, the two hugged each other and slept together.
On the morning of the second day, Zhang Lang quietly came to Lian Xin Road alone while Ye Xiaoman was still asleep, and he did not directly enter the first floor, but summoned the portal and passed to the hut on the second floor. The hut has not changed much with the stone table, the stone bed, and the stone frame......
Zhang Lang made the portal in this move and came to the fourth layer of purple fire. In fact, there is a specific mechanism in the stone house that enters the third or fourth floor, and Zhang Lang got the bricks when he entered the stone room, so he didn't look for the mechanism. In fact, these are all specially set up by the abolished emperor Zhang Yang, what he wants is for the junior disciples who come to the trial to find a way to enter the next layer by themselves, but there has never been a person who has been practicing the heart path trial for more than three days, and Zhang Lang is the first to succeed in the trial.
This training path is specially set for the waste body trial, and other people can also come to the trial, but it requires tenacious perseverance, and it is necessary to consolidate this section every time before moving forward, otherwise it will be hit by a double spiritual power illusion, so those who have been tried have not exceeded three days. The reason why Zhang Lang was able to succeed in the trial was entirely because of his tenacious perseverance and wasted physique.
After Zhang Lang completed the trial, the rules here were completely changed, and those below the emperor level had to go through the trial, otherwise the head of the sect and the others would be hit by the spiritual power illusion when they came in now, and when the rules were not changed, the saints and above would not need to be tested.
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