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The operation of Mu Sanqian's internal qi gradually became smooth, and the pressure of the outside world and the qi in his body skillfully formed a balance at this time. Mu Sanqian walked out about ten zhang, and suddenly felt that the force that Fang had been squeezing towards him had weakened a lot, and it would no longer be difficult to move forward to the point of faltering.

However, this does not mean that Mu Sanqian can easily complete the remaining half of the Shinto path.

Able to resist the pressure of the outside world, Mu Sanqian relied on the white python qi in the body that did not belong to him, and the white python's qi ran along the acupuncture veins in the body, but he did not consider whether the city that carried him was firm and stable, and the body and body were sandwiched between the inside and outside, but there was no sense of burden, but the pain from the body was like ten thousand ants eating bones and cramping the marrow.

Go faster, go faster!

Mu Sanqian only felt that his whole body was about to be crushed to pieces, and the fierce pain like the tide surged and slapped continuously. He gasped for air, gritted his teeth and told himself to move forward.

Where did this kid come from?

The Shinto Shangmu Sanqian continued to surpass his predecessors, and the outer disciples who were struggling in the Shinto were directly dumbfounded. One by one, they couldn't straighten their waists, and Mu Sanqian was fine, so they almost trotted all the way to the top of Yuzhu Peak.

What a freak!

But what they didn't know was that Mu Sanqian, who seemed to be trotting all the way, was almost numb, and the senses of his whole body were weakened to the lowest level under the pain, and only the mechanical repetition of the action of lifting his legs forward.

"Is the little junior brother okay?"

Guo Datie watched the little junior brother stumble at first, and then speed up again, but the little junior brother was obviously suffering from pain that even they had never suffered.

"I told my junior brother that this year's martial arts exam was designed by me and Lu You, and in fact, there was another person who also participated. ”

Shang Rong could see that Senior Brother Guo was worried about Mu Sanqian's safety, and he was also nervous for Junior Brother, but he knew better what the runic array along the way of the Divine Dao meant to Junior Brother.

"Senior brother, you are the culprit. ”

"Senior brother?"

Guo Datie didn't know why, and was stunned when he heard it.

"The Divine Dao Rune Array is beneficial and harmless to the little junior brother, and looking at the danger is actually helping the little junior brother beat his body, so that he can adapt to the huge energy in his body. This is the inspiration I got from the disciples of Lu You. ”

"So this martial arts test is for our junior brother alone?"

"Other outer disciples can also take the school examination in this way, killing two birds with one stone. ”

Guo Datie was stupid, if the little junior brother knew that this martial arts test would be specially prepared for him, and he would have suffered a lot along the way, would he hate them for being senior brothers when he finished the Shinto?

"Don't worry, our intentions are good, I believe that the little junior brother will understand. ”

Shang Rong saw Guo Datie's crying and sad face, so he comforted him.

Can you understand it, I don't know, the little junior brother tortured him so badly, but he saw it with his own eyes.

There are very few Shinto people who still hold on. Guan Shen and the others, who had made up a huge battle to watch the ceremony, had long since watched their son retreat in embarrassment before he walked out of the hundred zhang. The two of them are not angry, it is better to fail the martial arts test than to steal the limelight of the son of the Du Thorn Shi family and offend people. ran to care about their son, and the two did not forget to arrange for their subordinates to sell food and pastries and collect tickets.

Li Ji is still in the lead, but the distance from the people behind him is not so obvious, and now every step he takes is difficult, his legs are numb and he is not even conscious.

The Taihe Palace on the golden summit of Yuzhu Peak has already been revealed, and he is only a hundred feet away from the end at this time.

Seeing that success was just around the corner, Li Ji stopped on Shinto.

He meditated cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate, and a three-foot Qingfeng Chen crossed his knees. Li Ji waited for one more person. He not only wants to be the top of the list of other courtyards, but also lets everyone know that he is better than the Mu Sanqian who doesn't know where he came from.

So he chose to stop and wait, as for Du Baichuan and other disciples of the other courtyards, he almost didn't pay attention to it. will remember that Mu Sanqian is a disciple that Li Ji thinks and firmly believes that he can become the leader of Taoism, but he is robbed by a person named Mu Sanqian.

Wu Geng, a disciple of the outer sect of the other courtyard, is one of the few people in Shinto.

He was born in a family of rivers and lakes, and his ancestors passed on his family's fists and feet, although he also accumulated a reputation and industry with his family's Ding Xingwang, but the elders of the family were only at the level of a high-level small grandmaster in martial arts. Wu Geng's father was far-reaching, thinking that he should learn from others and not stick to his ancestral fists and feet, so he planned to let Wu Geng visit for the first time, and it was best to worship a famous teacher to follow and learn, and finally decided to let Wu Geng come to Wudang Mountain to learn from him. One is that Wudang is taught without class, and there is no portal bias, and the second is that Wudang is good at internal kung fu, and it is complementary to his own hard kung fu fists and feet.

Wu Geng has practiced hard bridges and hard horses since he was a child, and his internal cultivation has only grown a little in the past three years in Wudang, but he has also walked quite easily on the Shinto, although he has also exhausted his strength all the way, but he has also reached the golden top of Wudang.

However, I was still happy and happy, and I saw Li Ji, the famous young master in the other courtyard, lying cross-legged and closing his eyes with Qingfeng lying on his lap, just in the middle of the Shinto.

Which one is this singing?

Wu Geng stopped a foot away, and he didn't dare to step forward for a while.

After a while, the three outer disciples who followed also arrived and walked here.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, won't we all be able to get through here?"

Several people looked at each other.

There were three fellow doors, all of whom had a better relationship on weekdays, and Wu Geng also gained some courage, so he took two steps forward and asked Li Ji.

"What do you mean, you can't walk and you won't let anyone else pass?"

Li Ji's expression was as usual, and he still closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he hadn't heard.

"Hey, I'm talking about you—"

Wu Geng has a hot temperament, and when he saw that Li Ji didn't care about himself at all, he immediately became angry, and regardless of whether he was the first person in the other courtyard or not, he immediately raised his feet and rolled up his sleeves to go up to do it.

Swish!

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and stone chips splashed. The three-foot Qingfeng on Li Ji's knee swung around his wrist and put it down again, and a sword mark was drawn on the bluestone slab!

Wu Geng instantly felt like he was being poured a bucket of cold water on his head, and he swallowed his saliva to calm down.

"Yo Yo Yo, what's the matter, a good dog shouldn't be a good dog!"

At the moment of the stalemate, a childish childish voice but a very ridiculous tone drifted into the ears and eyes of several people.

Li Ji opened his eyes and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Wu Geng and a few people were even taken aback.

Mu Sanqian, finally arrived here.

However, he was already in a mess, with bruises all over his body, and unwiped blood on the corners of his mouth.