Wow! Wow! A big array has been formed.

This is a special formation that can detect the true martial arts cultivation of a warrior.

This time, the Yongtu Peak competition only allows warriors from the True Martial Realm and the Extreme Martial Realm to participate. If there are warriors with stronger martial arts cultivation, they will kill in seconds.

When a warrior's martial arts cultivation reaches the Yaoxing Realm, he can fly in the air for a short time and appreciate the laws of space. The warriors under the True Martial Realm will have no power to fight back.

If your martial arts cultivation reaches the True Martial Arts realm, you are considered a true martial arts practitioner.

Only when the martial arts cultivation reaches the realm of the Star of Yao can it be considered that the door of martial arts has been knocked on.

There is a big gap between the Zhenwu Realm and the Yaoxing Realm.

Cough cough! Zixiao Zhenren coughed a few times and said with a smile: "If you participate in the Yongtu Peak competition, please join the formation to test your martial arts strength! A warrior whose martial arts cultivation is higher than that of the Zhenwu Realm will be forcibly teleported to the foot of Yongtu Peak Mountain!"

"Dad! Please rest assured!"

Murong Chen said firmly and confidently.

Murong Bo was worried and said, "Chen'er, don't show off! Living is the most important thing!"

"I understand, dad!"

Murong Chen led Shirley and the Santong Tianhu into the formation.

Lu Qingfeng from Cangxu Academy glanced at Murong Chen and said to Lu Yihan: "Han'er, remember what my father said, join hands with the people of Heiyue City and Lancheng to kill Murong Chen, the waste!"

"Dad, don't worry! The waste is the waste. Last time it was his broken black knife that beat me!"

Lu Yihan walked into the formation with a gun.

This gun is a super-grade magic weapon. For the sake of this Yongtu Peak battle, Lu Qingfeng specially went to Wanzhou's Hanging City and bought this gun in order to kill Murong Chen! "Master, did you see Bu Jingshuang?"

The three-pupil sky fox became smaller. Standing on Murong Chen's shoulder, he looked around. There were too many warriors, densely packed, like a bunch of ants.

"No!"

Murong Chen said.

"The barbarian girl I met at the Bu Family Auction House didn't come, right?

!”

The three-pupil Tianhu said.

In fact, the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox is looking for allies, one more person and one more strength.

"It seems...none!"

Murong Chen said.

Many of the warriors who entered the formation were accompanied by a golden light and were teleported to the foot of Yongtu Peak Mountain. These were all warriors whose martial arts strength was higher than that of the Zhenwu Realm.

Murong Chen's eyelids were low, and there was an old man who was restraining his breath. Murong Chen could see that his martial arts cultivation was in the Yaoxing Realm.

As a result, he was teleported outside the formation, at the foot of Yongtu Peak.

"Above Yongtu Peak, there is a five-thunder fruit tree. Whoever gets it first will be the winner!"

The voice of Zixiao Zhenren was deafening, like the words of heaven.

True Man Zixiao took a special look at Murong Chen. This young man in white had a cultivation level of the ninth level of the Agility Realm. He seemed to be the only one with such a low level.

"Boy in white!"

Zixiao said to Murong Chen.

Murong Chen looked up and saw Zixiao Real Person.

"I?

!”

Murong Chen didn't expect that Zixiao would talk to him.

"May I have your name?

From where?"

Zixiao asked.

Murong Chen was neither humble nor arrogant, and said seriously: "My name is Murong Chen, who is under the Xuantian Sword Sect in the Dragon City!"

"Xuantian Sword Sect!"

As the elder of the Martial God Temple, how could I not know about the Xuantian Sword Sect, which was once prominent! "Well! You are so brave. You are not as good as the cultivation level of the Divine Awareness Realm, and you dare to enter Yongtu Peak. This is a fight and a killing! Do you know?

!”

The conversation between Zixiao and Murong Chen attracted the attention of countless warriors.

"Murong Chen!"

"He is Murong Chen, the wasteful young master who fell from the Dragon City!"

"The first place in the Dragon Falling Competition, this martial arts cultivation is too low!"

"Haha! Murong Chen turns out you are here! I have to kill you today!"

Zhao Yu from the Leihuo Sect in Lancheng squeezed over from the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, disciples of Qingyun Sect in Lancheng, Li Feng, Shadow Castle in Black Moon City, Han Sai, and some sects in the Dragon City that had a festival with Murong's family came to hear the news.

"Murong Chen, Yongtu Peak is your burial place!"
Chapter completed!