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Wuchen also thought that he had missed the competition, and when he arrived at the foot of Saga Peak, he bumped into a disciple who was in a hurry.

As soon as Wuchen asked, the disciple said a few words impatiently, and finally looked at Wuchen again, and said without a beginning or an end: "This junior brother, don't think that you are Chen Wu with a mask, I advise you to take it off quickly, it's not fun to wear a mask now." ”

With that, he strode away.

Wuchen hadn't understood what this disciple said at the beginning, and he was about to ask a few more questions, but he was choked back by the last few words of this disciple.

Wuchen thought back to the disciple's words, and a wry smile appeared on his face under the mask.

From the disciple's short words, he finally knew that he had really missed the competition, and the time was not short.

The funny thing is that although he didn't come on the day of the competition, the disciple named Wen Yanlong was already standing on the high platform and waiting, but he suddenly launched a sheep epilepsy.

You must know that this competition is the top eight competition of the rookie list.

Wuchen's victory over Wen Yanlong is equivalent to entering the semi-finals.

However, no matter how others don't want to admit it, Wuchen is standing in a position that makes people blush in such an incomprehensible way.

A spiritual path disciple who can only base spiritual skills actually broke into the top four by virtue of someone else's illness and accident.

Since the establishment of the Dao God Palace, there has never been such an example.

It can be said that there is no one before and no one after him.

What was supposed to be a showdown between the top four and the exact ranking of the top eight was supposed to take place.

But just yesterday, an old man came to the Dao Divine Palace with three young men who were about the same age as the new disciples of the Dao Divine Palace and threatened to challenge all the new disciples of the Dao Divine Palace.

Yuan Wilderness World, martial arts as respect.

Although the behavior of the old man and the three young men was a bit reckless, the Dao Divine Palace, as the first sect in the Cangyun Ancient Kingdom, naturally did not care about these trivial matters.

Looking at the appearance of the three people, the Dao God Palace Elder selected a few disciples from the top two hundred on the rookie list, thinking that he could easily send these people away.

Who knows, at this time, the weakest of the three stood up.

He challenged nearly ten people in a row, and none of them were his opponents.

It wasn't until a disciple of the Dao Divine Palace who was ranked twenty-ninth was arranged that he reluctantly made a draw with the other party.

At the end of the competition, the twenty-ninth ranked Dao God Palace disciple was trembling all over his body, sweating on his back.

The other party's face was full of relaxation and comfort, and it was obvious that he was not doing his best.

The old man who took the lead even proposed to challenge the top few on the rookie list.

The time is set for today.

The venue of the competition is not the summit of Sagamine, but the Outer Mountain Road Sacred Stone Square.

When Wuchen came to the outer mountains and the Daoshen Palace Square, he saw that the crowd was crowded and the black pressure was overwhelming, and he was afraid that there were nearly 10,000 people.

In the middle of the field, there are two teams facing each other.

On one side is the disciple of the Dao Divine Palace led by the Dao Palace Elder, and on the other side is also led by an old man.

I saw that the old man had gray hair and a striking cross scar on his face, which was quite hideous and evil.

As soon as Wuchen appeared on the periphery of the venue, many eyes looked at him.

But for some reason, everyone looked at him with a strange look, as if he had three heads and six arms.

As Wuchen walked towards the high platform of the competition, the sound of discussion in the crowd gradually reached his ears.

"I went, and I did. ”

"He can't be Chen Wu, right?"

"This guy is crazy, how dare he show up?"

At this moment, in the middle of the field, a scream suddenly came out, followed by a figure flying out, just dead at the feet of Wuchen.

Wuchen looked down and couldn't help but be shocked, this person was pale, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, it turned out to be Ma Mo!

"Hehehe, the disciples of the Dao Divine Palace are nothing more than that. This is the second-ranked person in your Dao Divine Palace's new disciples, and where is the first place?"

A tall and thin young disciple in the field, wearing a coarse preaching robe, tied hemp rope around his waist, pedaling his shoes, and carrying his hands behind his back said coldly.

Wuchen stepped forward and helped Ma Mo up, Ma Mo stood up and said thank you, but when he looked up and knew that it was Wuchen, his body couldn't help but stiffen for a moment, and then he separated the crowd without looking back and walked outside.

The mad spirit disciple, the first day of the spiritual dao family, was defeated! Moreover, he was defeated in front of so many people, and he was defeated so completely!

All the Dao Divine Palace disciples present had hot and blazing faces on their faces.

Before Ma Mo, Xiao Tiansheng, who was placed in third place by everyone, was also defeated by this person.

Originally, the rookie list began to compete, and everyone and even the elders of the Dao God Palace thought that this time the Dao God Palace was full of talents and talents, and it could be called a prosperous era in the past hundred years.

However, these teenagers who were about the same age as everyone suddenly appeared.

The one that seems to be the weakest is already extraordinary.

This slightly stronger young man has already swept the top 20 people on the rookie list except for Sima Hengkong, who did not make a move.

When the Dao Divine Palace elder heard the words of the tall and thin young man, a trace of bitterness appeared on his face. He was going to keep Sima Hengkong, and the strongest young man standing opposite him was a long one.

What I didn't expect was that the strength of this young man who ended up was so strong that even Ma Mo, who had displayed a treasure-level spiritual skill, couldn't compete with it.

Without waiting for the elder to give an order, Sima walked out into the middle of the field.

Looking at the tall and thin young man in front of him, Sima Hengkong said lightly: "You are not my opponent. ”

The tall and thin young man smiled coldly and said, "Yes, your previous one seems to have said the same thing." ”

It was the first time for Wuchen to see Sima Hengkong, and he saw that this person was tall and burly, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and thin eyes, and a faint light between opening and closing.

Sima Hengkong shook his head and said slowly, "I'm different from him. Either way, take my punch!"

As he spoke, Sima Hengkong raised his right fist with great ease and struck at the tall and thin young man.

Sima's circle in the sky was extremely slow, as if he could dodge it with a random dodge.

But for some reason, when the tall and thin young man saw this, his face was solemn, he gritted his teeth, and clenched his right fist to meet it.

There was a soft sound.

The two of them parted with a touch of their fists, Sima stood in place in the air, his shoulders shook slightly, but the tall and thin young man opposite him retreated three big steps before he stood firmly.

The tall and thin boy looked at his fist that was already hidden in blood, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Martial Body?"

Sima Hengkong didn't speak, and acquiesced to his words.

The tall and thin young man laughed for some reason and said, "Even if you are an innate martial artist, I may not lose to you." It's just that I'm afraid that after a long time, some people can't help but be temperamental.

Okay, leave you to the people who deserve to stay.

Let you also know what the existence of the gap is!"

The tall and thin young man said and walked back.

The young man, who had not spoken all the time, but who had the strongest breath, and who was the youngest of the three, stood up.