The expressions of those present were all stunned.

They all really heard what the empty leaf monk said.

This dignified seven-rank master said it himself - don't dare!

It doesn't get much more surprising than that.

The master of the seventh grade, even if you look at the entire Wumeng, it is a rare existence.

There is not only a special offering from the Wumeng, but also a high social status.

Such people are generally more detached, and they are more casual in dealing with others, and there are no problems such as face-saving considerations.

The empty leaf monk seems to be a very casual person, with strong strength, and backed by the thousand-year-old temple Dalin Temple, such a person has no reason to compliment others.

From this point of view, the "don't dare" in the mouth of the empty leaf is really not dare!

What kind of strength will a dignified seventh-grade martial artist not dare to fight against?

Everyone present looked up at Chen Tianao again.

Even the girl in white cotton clothes who had performed well just now felt a little unbelievable when she stood aside at the moment.

I don't dare to say it, but if you study it carefully, there are still a lot of articles!

It means that you are not an opponent in terms of strength, and you can't beat it?

Or does it mean that Chen Tianao is too special in terms of identity and dare not fight?

Perhaps, both!

Just when everyone around was shocked.

Chen Tianao smiled.

"Martial artists in the hot summer, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, the lineage of Dalin Temple, really deserves its name."

Kuye bowed slightly: "Donor, please." ”

Chen Tianao laughed loudly, and with He Madness, he strode into the mountain gate, leaving only a majestic black back.

……

"I really didn't expect that Dalin Temple is such an antique place, it feels like I have crossed over."

He Madness was like a dirt bun, looking at it while walking.

Chen Tianao's face was calm, and the two came to the center of the temple square and stopped on a notice board.

The registration of the audition of the world's first martial arts association is not far from the square, and an open-air temporary registration office has been set up by the martial arts league.

The staff members have a table of three people, register the name, provenance, grade, and then draw lots.

The drawn numbers will be drawn next to the formula, and then the ranking will be divided to arrange the number of games.

Because there are many martial artists who come to participate in the martial arts meeting, the level span is very large, there are both ordinary masters who have just entered the martial arts, and super martial artists who are above the sixth rank or even the seventh rank.

In the tournament schedule of the Wumeng.

From the first rank to the third rank, it is called the first stage of the martial artist, and the lottery number of this kind of martial artist will be arranged in a box, and a duel will be arranged in pairs.

The same goes for it.

The fourth to sixth ranks, known as the middle stage warriors, are also divided into one category for lottery.

Those who are six to eight are called high-level martial artists.

As for the nine grades and above......

Designated competition.

That's right, all martial artists above the ninth rank can directly designate a super master of the same grade, or skip the challenge, there is no problem.

This is the privilege of a peerless warrior!

In front of the registration table, there were already many people lined up in an orderly manner.

Chen Tianao looked at it and directly instructed He Madness.

"You line up here to register for the lottery, and when you're done, wait for me in the square."

"Don't worry, boss, I won't cause trouble."

Chen Tianao's expression froze.

This bastard, it's okay if you don't say this, but when you say this, you always feel that something will happen.

Looking at He Madness, who looked like Tie Hanhan in front of him, he shook his head helplessly, turned around to find a little novice, and asked about the temporary location of the Martial Alliance Elders' Council.

Dalin Temple, Luohan Hall.

Originally, it was a place for senior disciples of Dalin Temple to hold morning and evening classes, but now it has been temporarily swept out as the temporary residence of the seven elders of the Wumeng.

In the Luohan Hall, there is an annex and many rooms, which is actually equivalent to a large courtyard, and it is no problem to live a few people.

Chen Tianao went all the way from outside the door unimpeded, came to the main hall, looked from a distance, and happened to see three people standing in the living room to discuss matters.

As for why there are no doormen and bodyguards or something.

Because it doesn't need to.

Unless the seven elders of the Yanxia Martial Alliance fight by themselves, whoever dares to come in to find fault will be sent to death.

Just say that the abbot of Kongxuan who is in retreat in Dalin Temple is the first in the world's nine products!

The hall was full of monsters with explosive force values, and Chen Tianao's figure had already been discovered, and he stopped talking in an instant, and his eyes focused on the entrance of the main hall.

Chen Tianao strolled in, his expression calm and unwavering.

"Three, I was entrusted by Yang Weidong, the head of the Yang family in Mingyang City, to deliver the letter."

After speaking, his eyes swept around.

There was a Taoist priest with a childish face, and the other two were plainclothes and looked like they were about fifty years old.

One of them in civilian clothes, with his hair scattered and a pair of wide-rimmed glasses, looked like a martial artist, but rather a gentleman from an ancient private school.

He looked at Chen Tianao and said in a kind tone: "Little friend, please show me the letter." ”

I took the letter, opened it, and after reading it, I passed it to the Taoist priest and the middle-aged man in a fur coat next to him.

The three of them glanced at each other.

The middle-aged man who looked like a teacher spoke slowly.

"Ye Chen and Chen Xiaoyou are sent to Xiananhai, these two are Mu Yundao people from Wuqing Mountain, and Brother Wang Zuolin from Heijiang Province."

As soon as he said the names of these three people, Chen Tianao had an impression.

The Seven Elders of the Yanxia Martial Alliance are not completely positioned according to the ranking on the Kyushu Combat Power List.

There is indeed a threshold for strength, the minimum is eight grades, but more importantly, it has outstanding prestige and has strong influence and appeal on local warriors.

Ye Chen of the Nanhai faction, known as the invincible Nanquan faction, is unique in Nanyue Province, and has countless disciples.

Wuqing Mountain Zhenwuguan is the banner of the Wumeng that is almost as famous as Dalin Temple, and Muyun Dao people are the first masters in the view.

And Wang Zuolin, this person is more legendary, he was a local bandit when he was young, and was later accepted as a disciple by an unknown master.

After reforming under the master's teaching, his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, and he beat invincible opponents in the three eastern provinces with a set of martial arts that shocked the dragon and nine changes.

Although the martial arts are very high, and the appeal in the Northeast is unmatched, it seems that only one closed disciple has been accepted so far.

Ye Chen lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose with a questioning tone.

"We already know what the Yang family master means, he is a friend of the abbot of Kongxuan, and it is reasonable to recommend a person with both ability and political integrity to fill the position of judge, but it is just ......"

Chen Tianao raised his eyebrows: "Just what?" ”

Wang Zuolin grinned directly beside him: "It's just that if you can fight, you can do it, if you can't fight, don't come to the Wumeng to cause trouble!" ”

Get.

This Northeast man is really straightforward.

Yang Weidong was worried before, mainly because of this problem.

After all, he was only a friend of the abbot of Kongxuan, not as authoritative as the abbot himself.

Of course, it is possible to recommend candidates in the name of Dalin Temple.

But the attitude of the other elders is not easy to guess.

The corners of Chen Tianao's mouth raised: "Then how can you judge whether you can fight?" ”

Wang Zuolin trembled, and suddenly lifted the big fur fur on his body behind him, and the muscles under his clothes were undoubtedly exposed, almost able to hold up the high-elastic woolen sweater until it exploded!

"Of our six Martial Alliance elders, you pick two by yourself, and one of them can be tied, even if you pass!"