The figure swept through the air quickly, and soon approached the familiar mountainous area, Xiao Hua's gaze swept to the corner of the forest where fresh soil was turned up below, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

At this time, more than a thousand zhang away from Xiao Hua, the mountain that he remembered deeply was silent. I don't know if Qiu Ziling, who was guarding here, has left, or if he knows that Xiao Hua has become the chief disciple, so he avoids it.

"With the Venerable of the Martial Saint to attack me, a junior of the Acquired Realm, where is the dignity of the Martial Cultivator's law? It is really not worthy of respect at all! I want to see if you dare to block the way this time......" Thinking of this, Xiao Hua's breath suddenly opened up, and his body broke through the air and galloped.

The more than 100 innate martial artists in front of them sensed that Xiao Hua's aura had skyrocketed, and they were all in a dark mood, and hurriedly separated the passage, allowing Xiao Hua to pass by in an instant.

The eight martial saints who led the way were also very surprised to see Xiao Hua suddenly show his strength. But with their sensing power fully open, they found that there was nothing abnormal around them, and they knew that Xiao Hua was purely showing off his strength.

"Senior brothers and sisters, is there a strong man from this sect guarding the hundred miles around Hongshan?" Xiao Hua quickly broke through the air, and when he saw that the Martial Saint powerhouse did not appear, he was secretly proud, and he was also ready to inquire about the news from these messengers.

Xiao Hua's body suddenly stopped, and he used his mental power to dissolve the air pressure, which made the eight people feel very satisfied. I feel that although this junior brother is superior in strength to his peers, it is really rare to be able to behave politely.

"Senior Brother Xiao is really powerful, this ♂, at the foot of the mountain, in the eight directions, there are indeed eight mountain protection elders of the sect. The martial saint who looked a little similar to Fang Shuzheng as he spoke had an inexplicable smile on his face, and deliberately emphasized: "In the direction of the national capital, it is the Qiuzi Lingqiu Elder of the Innate Sixth-Layer Realm. ”

"I see, thank you for your advice. Xiao Hua knew that this person was Fang Shuzheng's eldest brother, called Fang Shuming, so he had no doubts about what he had told. And very humbly hugged his fists in thanks, and then looked back at the mountain meaningfully.

Seeing Xiao Hua's actions, the faces of the other seven people changed, obviously knowing that Xiao Hua was trapped at the foot of the mountain.

"Senior Brother Xiao, let's go, those people on the mountain probably can't wait. Fang Shuming unabashedly showed a smug expression, and deliberately said loudly to a group of Innate Martial Venerables who rushed behind him: "Wait a while, when you see your former companions, don't be stage frightened, they are all ready to challenge you!"

After speaking, Fang Shuming flew away first, and Xiao Hua hurriedly followed.

When the Innate Martial Venerables who had just arrived heard this, they were not surprised or overjoyed, they were basically full of breath, and a strong battle intent rose!

For them, the defeat ten years ago is really embarrassing, so this time they must fight for breath and earn back face!

Hurrah

The aura of more than 100 innate martial arts realms suddenly surged, and immediately stirred up all the surrounding thousands of clouds, forming a fierce and violent wind.

But at this time, Xiao Hua and Fang Shuming had already flown out more than a hundred zhang, sensing that those innate martial masters had become extremely aggressive, Xiao Hua was curious, and asked, "Senior Brother Fang, what about us disciples of the Acquired Realm?"

"Of course, there are still more than ten disciples in that group of disciples ten years ago who suppressed their cultivation in the ninth-layer realm of the day after tomorrow, and they are waiting to compete with you today. Fang Shuming nodded, and in a leisurely stroll, he smiled in a very relaxed tone: "However, your group of acquired realm disciples is too strong, and those junior brothers and sisters who suppress cultivation, the strongest may not be able to win Fang Zi, so you don't have to worry about it at all." ”

"Don't say it's them, even if it's our group of disciples, those who stay in the Innate Third Layer Realm, they are definitely not Senior Brother Xiao's opponents!" Flying side by side with Fang Shuming and Xiao Hua, he was one of the Martial Saints who specially led the team for the disciples of the Acquired Realm.

Xiao Hua also knew that this female cultivator who was considered to be middle-class, and although she was over fifty years old, she still looked about the same as her twenties, was the genius of the Huoyun family. It is even clearer that Huoyun Qingqing is the strongest person in Fang Shuming's group, and he is also one of the three geniuses with natural supernatural powers thirty years ago!

Fang Shuming saw that Huoyun Qingqing's eyes were burning, and he secretly felt that something was wrong with him, who already knew him very well, and hurriedly said: "What Senior Sister Huoyun said is extremely true, when Senior Brother Xiao steps into the Innate Realm in the future, maybe he can fight with us!"

The meaning of the words naturally means that no matter how strong Hua is now, he is not the opponent of Huoyun Qingqing. And as a powerhouse in the Martial Saint Realm, even if the other martial artists in the same batch failed, Huoyun Qingqing didn't need to have that meaningless battle with Xiao Hua.

Huoyun Qingqing glared at Fang Shuming, originally planned to elevate Xiao Hua, and then logically make an appointment with Xiao Hua's words that were no longer easy to say.

"Senior brother and sister, you are laughing. "Xiao Hua is extremely yearning for the Holy Land Sect of the Chaowu Sect, and he also feels that all the martial cultivators who come out of the Holy Land Sect are the best among their peers. No matter how outstanding he is, in the face of a genius who has been fully cultivated by the Chaowu Sect for ten or twenty years, or even thirty years, he will never dare to say that he will win steadily.

Fang Shuming and Huo Yun Qingqing saw Xiao Hua's honest demeanor, and they didn't look like a thousand-year-old talent who was proud of their peers at all, and suddenly felt that what the clansmen in their family said was true.

"Has Senior Brother Xiao sensed the breath of the mountain gate? They are like thunder about your name, maybe they will challenge you first!" Fang Shuming looked at Xiao Hua, whose words and deeds were extremely ordinary, and suddenly felt that if he didn't make an introduction, I'm afraid no one would care about Xiao Hua's existence.

Huoyun Qingqing had been paying attention to Xiao Hua's breath fluctuations and the expression on his face, seeing that after he finished speaking, the excitement on his face flashed, and he knew that Xiao Hua was really extremely confident in his own strength! And looking at it like this, it was obvious that he was looking forward to the next various challenges!

"It's better if you beat them all up, so I can take the opportunity to set an appointment with you...... Stepping into the Innate Realm, you must have the strength of the Martial Saint Realm at that time, enough to be my opponent!" Huo Yun Qingqing, who was invincible in his peers, thought again, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Of course, Fang Shuming was also observing Xiao Hua's reaction, after all, he had been told by his family to do his best to help Xiao Hua, the genius who was most likely to become the innate throne in the future, no matter what.

"There are almost two or three hundred people over there, and most of them are Innate Martial Venerables!" At a distance of thirty or forty miles, Xiao Hua's sensing power was fully open, and he could naturally clearly judge the movement on the other side of the first mountain gate. And after a breath or two, Xiao Hua, who was concentrating on the induction, exclaimed: "It is worthy of the Holy Land Sect of my country, these people are definitely invincible at the same level!"

Of course, the latter sentence sounded to Fang Shuming and Huoyun Qingqing, it was complete nonsense. If the martial cultivators who went out from the Chaowu Sect couldn't be invincible at the same level, they wouldn't be qualified to be a disciple of the Chaowu Sect at all!

However, the two of them were also convinced that Xiao Hua really had the strength to be invincible in the Innate Martial Venerable Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to sense it so clearly from such a distance.

"Let's hurry up, if that kid steals the limelight, we Innate Martial Venerables will lose face!" At the same moment, a group of Martial Venerables in the rear heard Xiao Hua's conversation and immediately accelerated to catch up, not wanting Xiao Hua to block the challenge of the Innate Realm for them.

In the back, Aragami Mai and Wan Qizi, as well as Kazamako, who swept above the treetops, were also in high spirits, and they all sent a message to Fang Zi and them in the forest below, reminding everyone to prepare for the next challenge.

Fang Zi and the others actually knew that there was such a thing, but they didn't know that they could still fight against the senior brothers and sisters of the Innate Realm. Therefore, after receiving the transmission, they all worked hard and began to climb the mountain at full speed!

After a long time, thousands of zhang distance was left behind, Xiao Hua and Fang Shuming, as well as Huoyun Qingqing, were the first to approach the two or three hundred zhang air outside the first mountain gate.

"Junior brothers and sisters, the once-in-a-decade national martial arts meeting has ended, and the new disciples of the Heavenly Realm of this sect will also arrive one after another within seven days. The fire cloud floated down, like a flame falling into the entrance of the mountain gate below.

"The newly promoted Innate Realm disciple is just behind, everyone should welcome it well!" Fang Shuming also stepped down, stepping on the white stone steps within a few steps.

Before Xiao Hua could react, the other six martial saint envoys also performed their own methods, and finally stood at the gate of the quaint mountain gate.

But what made Xiao Hua feel strange was that this mountain gate, which looked five or six feet high, gray and white, and covered with mossy and withered vines, stood alone in the dense forest. In front of it and in the rear, there were only nine stone steps, and there was no wide flat ground or place for martial cultivators to learn.

And Fang Shuming and Huo Yun Qingqing were just standing on the stone steps, looking at Xiao Hua with a smile.

Through breath sensing, Xiao Hua knew that there were indeed two or three hundred martial cultivators with powerful breaths gathered behind the mountain gate, but his eyesight could not see it. With a sharp turn of thought, he was about to use his mental power to investigate, when he suddenly understood.

"Hahaha I've been waiting for a day, they're finally here!I must let them experience the welcome ceremony of the next gate!" At this moment, more than a dozen figures suddenly swept out of the gate of the mountain gate, which originally looked empty, and more figures came out one after another.

"Who is this kid? The Nine Layers of the Acquired Realm? Could it be that the thousand-year-old talent?! It doesn't look very good!" When he raised his eyes, he saw Xiao Huazheng, who was in a light blue martial uniform, looked down in surprise, and these martial arts cultivators who were dressed in uniform but had different colors of martial clothes immediately became interested.

Xiao Hua didn't care about the reaction of the martial cultivators below, he flew down with a calm demeanor, and asked Fang Shuming curiously: "Senior Brother Fang, is there a formation space behind this mountain gate, or is it an innate artistic conception?"

"Senior brother guessed wrong this time, there is neither any formation space behind the mountain gate, nor any innate artistic conception. As for what it is, the junior brother can think about it again. Everyone was present, and Fang Shuming put on the identity of his senior brother, as if he was preparing to test Xiao Hua.

The many martial cultivators who came around also confirmed Xiao Hua's identity at this time, and they all came close to observe. I want to see what is so special about this junior disciple who is known as a thousand-year-old talent and has been named the first powerhouse of the Houtian Realm in the Haotian Continent.