There are countless deep pits, large and small, and the original lush woods are long gone.

This is still the reason why Xiao Chen is more restrained, if he is not restrained, the entire halfway up the mountain will be cut directly.

"Ji Jiao, with my current physical strength, can I barely use the green dragon to go to sea?" Xiao Chen asked in his heart.

The power of the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique was so powerful, Xiao Chen was deeply touched, and it was the best proof that he could directly jump over the realm to kill a great martial artist with the realm of a martial artist.

Now in the Five Nations Championship, the strong are like clouds, everyone has their own hole cards, if you can use the green dragon to go to sea once, it will undoubtedly enhance Xiao Chen's confidence even more.

When the sky was bright, Xiao Chen returned to Fenglong City with excitement and excitement, and endless exhaustion came to sleep without doing anything.

I don't know how long it has been, but dimly I heard a knock on the door and a voice calling for senior brother, and the good habits made Xiao Chen wake up quickly.

With a slight exercise, the fatigue will be swept away, and the spirit will be incomparably more Su Chang after sleeping.

When I looked up, I found that some dappled sunlight shone in through the cracks in the doors and windows, and I slept until noon.

Quickly got up and opened the door to look, Yun Kexin, Liu Suifeng, Mu Chen, Zhang Lie and Murong Chong were all waiting for him outside the door.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Xiao to have the habit of sleeping lazy, and he was still sleeping at noon. Yun Kexin smiled playfully.

Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed, something happened last night, which led to the double consumption of mental and physical energy, if he didn't sleep so dead on weekdays.

"What's the matter with me?"

Liu Suifeng said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yun suggests, let everyone go out of the city together, there are many monuments and buildings left by the ancient era in Fenglong City, take a good look." ”

Before the Tianwu Dynasty was established, the Fenglong City existed in the world, and the Fenglong City was not open to the public on weekdays, and it was difficult for outsiders to witness its style.

Only during the Five Nations Tournament will the city open to welcome guests, and the warriors who come from all over the world will make this ordinary empty city lively.

Even Murong Chong, who has always been unsociable, is ready to go together, and you can imagine the charm of Fenglong City.

Xiao Chen was also a little moved, and said with a smile: "Wait for me, you can finish washing." ”

After a cup of tea, Xiao Chen walked out of the courtyard gate with everyone and walked in the streets and alleys of Fenglong City.

When Xiao Chen was the first to fall yesterday, there was no figure in this huge Fenglong City, but at this moment, it was overcrowded, and there were warriors from all over the world.

Many vendors, as if they came out of the ground, are all over the streets and alleys, taverns, teahouses, inns, and stalls, everything seems to be lively and full of flowers.

Liu Suifeng said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there would be so many people, Fenglong City is bigger than our Xihe City, and it is estimated that there will be more than two million people when it is fully filled." ”

Yun Kexin nodded and said: "Normal, just think about how influential the Five Nations Tournament is, it is a grand event in the entire continent, and with the charm of Fenglong City itself, it is not unusual for three million people to come." ”

Everyone walked around the city and toured around, and many historical monuments from tens of thousands of years ago can be seen everywhere in Fenglong City.

The kind of ancient atmosphere that blows on the face makes people know at a glance that it is by no means fake, and many monuments are amazed and unforgettable.

There are even warriors, in front of that ancient thing, suddenly had an epiphany, and suddenly broke through the bottleneck that had not been passed for many years.

As they walked, they came to a wall full of deep scars, which was very popular and crowded with warriors.

I don't know what material the wall was made of, it was pitch black, revealing a deep luster, and it was 100 meters high.

"This is the Coiling Dragon Wall, and the wall itself is an extraterrestrial meteorite, and this is what it looks like when it falls. The traces on the wall are left by some ancient martial saints, there are gun marks, sword marks, knife marks, palm marks and fist marks. ”

"Only a strong person with the breath of a true dragon can leave traces on this wall, hehe, this dragon wall is not simple. ”

The owner of the wall was a wealthy businessman, who was introducing to everyone with a smile on his face, "If any of you can touch this dragon wall for ten seconds, I will immediately give you 100,000 intermediate spirit stones." ”

"The longer I hold on, the more I give, every time I exceed ten seconds, I will give double the spirit stones, as long as 10,000 intermediate spirit stones can come and test it. ”

A huge horizontal line above the ground blocked the many onlookers from five hundred meters away, and they could only be seen from a distance.

"Really, as long as you can touch the wall for ten seconds, you will give 100,000 intermediate spirit stones?"

"Lie, there's nothing so easy in the world. "Many martial artists are excited, you can get 100,000 intermediate spirit stones by touching them, no matter how you think about it, it's very simple.

The businessman with a rich face said with a smile: "If it is fake, I am the deacon of the Bandung Chamber of Commerce, and I still have this credit." ”

"Bandung Chamber of Commerce, the first chamber of commerce in the Jin Kingdom, is also the first chamber of commerce in the world, it should be true, I'll try. ”

A swordsman with a mid-grade martial king cultivation dropped 10,000 mid-grade spirit stones, strode across the horizontal line, and walked directly towards the pitch-black sword wall.

Bang!

Before he walked a hundred meters, the warrior's face became very embarrassed, and after taking a few more steps, he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out directly.

Such a vision shocked the others at once, and I felt amazed. Let many warriors who are eager to try it feel cold in their hearts, and they are not in a hurry to make a decision.

But people's curiosity is the most stubborn, and the more strange things are, the more people want to know the answer and want to try it out for themselves.

Coupled with the temptation of a huge amount of intermediate spirit stones, a few more people walked over after handing over the spirit stones.

As a result, without exception, no one could walk a hundred meters forward, and all of them were bounced back by a strange force, and their faces looked very frightened.

After a few cups of tea, the deacon of the Bandung Chamber of Commerce received more than two million intermediate spirit stones, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Do you have any friends who want to try it, this is a deal that pays 10, and it is definitely a good deal. ”

Liu Suifeng asked strangely: "Xiao Chen, what's going on, let alone touching the wall, you can't even get close to a hundred meters." ”

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment before replying, "The problem should be on those deep marks, I'm afraid that what that person said is true, it is indeed the traces left by some ancient martial saints." ”

"The will above the traces has not yet dissipated, the swordsman has to face the sword intent of the ancient sword saint, the swordsman has to face the sword intent of the ancient sword saint, and the people who practice fists and feet have to face the breath of the saint corresponding to them. ”

"I'll try. ”

As he spoke, Murong Chong stepped forward, threw down 10,000 intermediate spirit stones, and directly crossed the horizontal line and walked towards the coiled dragon wall.

After walking the first two hundred meters with a relaxed expression, Murong Chong's face began to become a little ugly, and he walked forward another hundred meters, and the two sword eyebrows were already deeply wrinkled together.

Without stopping, Murong Chong continued to walk forward, walked another hundred meters, and stopped at a distance of only a hundred meters from the demon wall.

One hundred meters is a hurdle, and no one has stepped in front of him, and everyone couldn't help but get nervous when they saw Murong Chong stop in front of a hundred meters.

Taking a deep breath, Murong Chong clasped his right hand on the hilt of the knife, strode forward, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, and successfully stood down.

"Succeeded, this man has walked a hundred meters, and he deserves to be a genius who has qualified for the ring fight. Someone saw the dragon-shaped jade pendant on Murong Chong's waist and said softly.

"I don't know, can he go on forever. ”

Every step Murong Chong took after that, it seemed that he was walking with difficulty, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was getting closer to the coiled dragon wall step by step.

I don't know what kind of pressure Murong Chong is facing, and the footprints left on the ground are getting deeper and deeper.

"It's only ten paces away, and if you take ten steps forward, you can touch the dragon wall. ”

Although it was difficult, Murong Chong's footsteps did not stop after all, and the distance was constantly narrowed, and everyone's hearts were raised.

Syllable!

Murong Chong shouted suddenly, strode forward, and finally came to the foot of the Coiling Dragon Wall, and directly printed it with his palm.

Rumble!

But after only a second of contact, he was ejected back by an invisible force, spitting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face was extremely pale.

Liu Suifeng and the others hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up, and Murong Chong muttered: "The sword intent of the ancient martial saint is indeed terrifying. ”

Some of them were bounced back in embarrassment, but no one would laugh at Murong Chong's strength, you must know that no one in front of him could even get close to a hundred meters.

Murong Chong was able to walk up and touch that wall, which already showed that his strength was not bad.

Then a number of people stepped forward to try it, and several of them were qualified for the ring fight, but at most they were ten meters away, and they couldn't even touch the dragon wall.

The strange coiling dragon wall and the mysterious ancient martial saint have made more and more people gather here, but there are too many lessons of failure, and no one dares to try it easily.

"Interesting, I just heard that the Bandung Chamber of Commerce dug up a strange stone a few years ago, and I didn't expect to encounter it here, so I'll try it. ”

A voice like ice sounded, and a blue-shirted swordsman slowly walked over from the crowd.

"It's Liu Xiaoyun of the Drifting Snow Sword Sect, the ninth-ranked player in the last Five Nations Championship, and such a character has actually come to join in the fun. ”

Drifting Snow Sword Sect, Liu Xiaoyun.

Xiao Chen was a little impressed, when he was on the peak, he had seen the other party's powerful icy artistic conception, and it was said that he had also obtained the qualification of the seeded player this time.

Liu Xiaoyun held a simple long sword, came to Heng Xian, and looked at the coiling dragon wall full of various sword marks, sword marks, and fist marks, with a slightly disdainful smile on his face.

"They have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and they are still pretending to be gods and ghosts to scare anyone!"

Uncut jade!

On tiptoe, Liu Xiaoyun floated forward a hundred meters with one step, another two hundred meters with one stride, and three hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

The martial artists watching around all exclaimed, shocked by Liu Xiaoyun's strength.

After standing still, the expression on Liu Xiaoyun's face began to become cautious, and several fierce wills engraved on the Coiling Dragon Wall continued to impact his soul spirit.