Chapter 117: Rush! Rush! Rush!
February 28 is the day of the Great Zhou Wuju!
This time, there were 863 martial artists who participated in the Great Zhou Martial Arts, and of these 863 people, only 64 could be selected in the end to enter the final school martial arts. These sixty-four people, who are "Wu Jinshi", can already directly enter the army, become a petty officer, and be promoted step by step through military merit.
Of course, some Wuju people are reluctant to enter the army and serve the country, and Da Zhou is not reluctant.
For example, some people from the Huoluo and Nile countries also participated in the Great Zhou martial arts, just to gain a reputation and show off their country's martial might.
However, although the people of the Huoluo and Nile countries participated in the previous martial arts of the Great Zhou Dynasty, almost half of them shined. Their light was all overshadowed by the Great Zhou warriors......
In the early morning, more than 800 warriors had arrived at the edge of Yanshan.
In this martial arts, they had already been notified and knew what the selection process was.
The 64 people who set out from the edge of Yanshan in the early morning and arrived at the destination of 200 miles deep into Yanshan were the 64 "Wujinshi" who passed the martial arts.
Now, in the hands of every warrior, there is a topographic map of Yanshan.
From the edge of this Yan Mountain to the destination two hundred miles away, which slopes, canyons, and dense forests to pass through are clearly marked in this map. Even in these places, which beasts may appear, are marked on the map. The most important thing for these warriors is to avoid the entanglement of those fierce beasts and reach their destination smoothly.
Hiss!
There is still a quarter of an hour before the martial arts begins.
These warriors all came on horseback, and so many warriors gathered together, and the momentum was rushing, and some of the horses seemed restless and neighed.
However, this area of Yanshan has been surrounded by three thousand imperial forest troops, these three thousand imperial forest troops are all quenched peak strength, wearing golden armor, armoured halberd in hand, chrysanthemum steel knife on the waist, standing straight as a gun, like an iron bucket around this area, although the horses of those warriors are restless, but they are intimidated by the momentum of these three thousand royal forest army, they only dare to roar, and they dare not move at all.
"Hmph, horses? These Great Zhou people are pedantic and march on flat ground, these horses are fast enough, but when they travel between mountains and forests, how can these horses exert their speed?"
These warriors were waiting for the martial arts to begin, when a slightly thin man dressed in black arrived.
This man's face was unruly, it was none other than the disciple of the Golden Buddha Temple of the Nile Country, a high-level powerhouse of Qi refining. Under his crotch, it was not a horse riding, but a black tiger!
This black tiger has huge qi and blood, and his eyes are blazing, and when he arrived, he swept a fierce glance at the horses of those Great Zhou warriors, and these horses immediately neighed, retreated four or five steps, and distanced themselves from the black tiger.
This black tiger is clearly a peak beast of quenching!
Ordinary horses are just quenching intermediate ranks, even if they are incomparable thousands of horses, they are just high-level quenching horses, plus they are born with a fear instinct, so they naturally dare not approach.
The black tiger stood in front of all the warriors, and Garo sat cross-legged on its back, closing his eyes and resting.
"Brother Garo has arrived?"
Cheng Ziyang rode a goose-yellow horse seven or eight feet high, walked slowly to Jia Luoming's side, and greeted Jia Luoming with a smile. The goose yellow horse under his crotch actually had a unicorn more than an inch long on his forehead, this is a goose yellow unicorn with the blood of a unicorn in the Western Regions, and it is also at the peak level of quenching, and he is not afraid of the black tiger beast.
"Well, Brother Cheng, it seems that Yang Shuo has not arrived. He can't be afraid to come, right?"
Jia Luoming nodded and said in his mouth.
"Probably not," Cheng Ziyang shook his head, "He won the championship in the first rank of martial arts, so he inevitably had no intention of demonstrating to my aunt, Mrs. Cheng." This time, he probably wants to win the championship, so it's impossible not to come!"
"Originally, after preparing him to pass the martial arts, Brother Jia Luo challenged him and killed him, but this time in the martial arts, everyone in this Yan Mountain has their own destiny, no matter whether they live or die, Brother Jia Luo found an opportunity to kill him, but it saved a lot of trouble...... Wait, he'll come!" Cheng Ziyang said, also closing his eyes on horseback.
Thundered!
But at this moment, a figure flew rapidly from the depths of Yan Mountain, and in an instant it arrived in front of all the martial artists.
These martial artists all felt as if a huge ball of lead and mercury was rolling out of the Yan Mountain, and the power of qi and blood was incomparably vast. The person who came had clearly reached the realm of a great master with blood like mercury, this person was in his forties, dressed in brocade clothes, and his instrument was Xuanang, it was the Marquis of Anwu of the Great Zhou, Cheng Yu.
"Yang Cheng, are you here?"
In front of these martial artists, Cheng Yu glanced at these martial artists with both eyes and said in a low voice.
"Yang Cheng is here, I don't know what Master Hou has to order?"
In the crowd of warriors, one person and one rider slowly walked out, bowed to Cheng Yu, and said lightly.
It's Yang Cheng!
Yang Cheng is low-key and introverted among this group of martial artists, not conspicuous, and clearly stabilizes the realm of martial artists, and his momentum can completely be absorbed into the body, without showing mountains and dew.
In addition, the horse under his crotch is not a good horse, and his strength is only a mid-level quenching body, but under Yang Cheng's control, he walked freely, passing by the black tiger in front of him, and his face did not change, as if he was blind to the black tiger.
"Are you Yang Cheng? good! good! good! Sure enough, you are restrained in momentum, at the level of a martial artist!"
Seeing Yang Cheng, Cheng Yu shouted three times in succession.
"Your strength and qualifications are not inferior to Zimo back then, and now among the children of the Zhenguo Mansion, you are the leader. Presumably, Mrs. Cheng will also focus on cultivating you. Great Zhou Wuju, strong people above the martial artist level, can pass directly, you don't want to participate, go back and practice hard, get closer to your mother, and don't miss your future!" Cheng Yu instructed.
Yang Cheng frowned slightly.
"Thank you Lord Hou for your teaching!" Yang Cheng said, arching his hand.
"Hehe, don't call Hou Ye in the future, call me uncle immediately!"
"What an uncle, what a conceited future! This Cheng Yu pointed at me and scolded Huai, and wanted to win over the sixth brother, do you really think that if he lowers his posture and takes the initiative to win over, the sixth brother will be dead set on him and Mrs. Cheng!"
And at this time, I only heard the sound of soaring, the qi and blood surged, and one person and one rider came rapidly from the rear!
It's Yang Shuo!
Under the crotch, the fire Luo mountain beast moved with four claws, the momentum was like a tiger, and the neighing sound broke out one after another, just stepping into the crowd of martial artists, the horses of those warriors retreated, making way for the fire Luo mountain beast. Yang Shuo controlled the Fire Luo Mountain Beast and rushed straight in front of all the martial artists. Even the black tiger of Jia Luo Ming and Cheng Ziyang's goose yellow unicorn horse, in the face of the Huo Luo Mountain Beast, they all subconsciously dodged, allowing the Fire Luo Mountain Beast to rush to the front and face Cheng Yu from afar!
"Yang Shuo?" Seeing Yang Shuo, Cheng Yu's brows twitched slightly, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Woowoo...... Woowoo......
And it was at this time that a horn sounded suddenly.
"Great Zhou Wuju, it's begun!"
All the warriors present were in a state of flux.
"Rush, rush, rush!"
"Rush, rush, rush!"
The horn sounded, the martial arts began, and all the warriors didn't care about anything else, and suddenly urged their crotch to dismount, and rushed towards the middle of the Yan Mountain!
Seek demons