Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 198 The Competition Begins

Sure enough, there were hundreds of people in front.

Moreover, most of these hundreds of people are above the Earth Martial Realm cultivation base. Presumably, those True Martial Realm cultivators have all died in the battle outside.

Wu Yun found Hua Xingchen in the crowd.

And behind him followed several disciples of the All Saints of the Earth Martial Realm.

And perhaps because of Hua Xingchen's majesty, others did not dare to get too close to him.

Wu Yun frowned slightly, it seemed that Hua Xingchen had come prepared for this trip and was not easy to deal with.

Continuing to observe, Wu Yun suddenly frowned.

He actually saw three old men among the hundreds of people.

These three people were restrained and calm, and even Wu Yun couldn't find out their cultivation.

From this, it can be seen that these three people are at least above the Tianwu realm, and it can be inferred from the calmness of the breath.

Even stronger than Hua Xingchen.

Moreover, these three people are standing alone, obviously from different forces.

Judging from their clothes, they are definitely not the people of the four major forces.

Wu Yun took a rough look at their appearance.

Two of them were of medium stature, with a finger-long white beard, and they had the attitude of a bit of a Taoist master.

The appearance of the other person is completely opposite to them. This person is thin, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, a treacherous appearance, and looks like a delicate and cunning old man.

The moustache on the upper lip is particularly striking.

All three looked around seventy years old.

He secretly said to himself, "It seems that the attraction of this ground-grade armor is really strong enough to attract so many cultivators from the Heavenly Martial Realm."

But there is one thing that makes Wu Yun extremely puzzled.

The things in the Martial Emperor's Mansion are so precious, but why only Hua Xingchen from the Wanshengmen came.

Where have the people from the other three major forces gone?

Did he not come, or was he like Wu Yun, hiding in the dark and not yet showing up?

Wu Yun hid in the dark and observed carefully, not in a hurry to show up.

I saw the hundreds of people surrounding a stone platform, and the stone platform was about fifty meters in length and width.

This stone platform looks ordinary, but why does it attract everyone's attention.

"Could it be that the Immortal Feather Spirit Armor is in this stone platform?"

Wu Yun secretly guessed, but even if he used Dongyou Demon Eyes, he couldn't see any mystery about this stone platform, it was just an ordinary stone platform.

And if the Immortal Feather Spirit Armor is not here, why would they spend time watching here?

Just when Wu Yun was extremely confused, he saw Hua Xingchen jumped up and flew up to the stone platform.

Then he cupped his hands and said to the surrounding crowd: "Everyone, Hua Xingchen, the young master of the Wanshengmen, is here to ask you for a convenience today, as long as you don't participate in the battle for the fairy feathers, my Wanshengmen will definitely remember this favor in the future. ."

Wu Yun frowned, secretly saying that the Immortal Feather Earth Spirit Armor is really inside this stone platform.

But also wondered when this Hua Xingchen became so polite?

After thinking about it, I was relieved immediately.

I'm afraid he didn't say this to everyone present. In his eyes, these people are just dolls.

If it weren't for the presence of the three unfathomable Tianwujing elders, I'm afraid he would never say such flattering words.

Sure enough, Hua Xingchen's eyes never left the three.

One of these words is to please, and the other is to put pressure.

Show your identity and tell the other party, if you give it to me, I will remember your favor on the All Saints Gate, and if you compete with me, then you will not only offend me, but the entire All Saints Gate.

His remarks obviously had a certain deterrent effect.

The crowd of Earth Martial Realm cultivators were talking about it, and most of them actually started to step back.

But Hua Xingchen didn't care about their reaction, his eyes were fixed on the three Tianwujing old men.

Wu Yun also swept his gaze to the three old men.

However, hesitant expressions appeared on their faces, the corners of their eyes twitched slightly, but they did not respond, as if they were in a psychological struggle.

The Hall of Fame is powerful, but the ground-grade armor is also very precious. After passing this village, there will be no such shop.

Today, in the entire Wilderness Continent, even spiritual weapons are extremely precious, let alone earth weapons.

When the three were tangled, Na Hua Xingchen said again: "Why, the three seniors don't give me Hua Xingchen this face?"

Wu Yun only felt disgusted for a while, you Hua Xingchen have a shitty face, if I had the cultivation of these three old men, I could directly crippling you and save face.

Finally, after weighing the pros and cons, the three old men ended their psychological struggle and made a decision.

I saw one of the old men took a step forward and said: "Young Master, I will naturally give you your face, but we will naturally take this Immortal Feather Spirit Armor, everything depends on strength and luck, this world is not You have the final say in the halloween door."

As soon as these words came out, the other two old men also stood up, obviously holding the same attitude.

Especially the delicate old man with pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, who blew his moustache, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

This made Wu Yun quite appreciate it.

Hearing this, Hua Xingchen's face changed suddenly, he didn't seem to expect that after he announced his identity and expressed his attitude.

Couldn't shake them back.

Seeing Hua Xingchen's deflated appearance, Wu Yun laughed secretly in the dark.

He raised his thumb high and laughed in a low voice: "Mighty and domineering, that's how he should be scolded him, what a bullshit young master, nothing."

Perhaps because of these people's attitude towards Hua Xingchen, Wu Yun inexplicably has a lot of goodwill towards them.

I saw Hua Xingchen on the stone platform with a sullen face, lowered his voice, and said: "Several, although I don't know your identities, but the person I am looking for, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will have nowhere to hide. Can you consider the consequences?"

As soon as these words came out, the delicate old man with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks couldn't bear it any longer. He took a step forward. His voice was similar to his appearance, a little sharp.

Said: "Master Hua Xingchen, this Martial Emperor's Mansion was not opened by your All Saints Gate. If you have the strength, you can take this Immortal Feather Spirit Armor away, and there is no complaint, but if you use this method Come to suppress, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you, the black feather mantis, Laozi, I have lived for seventy or eighty years, and I just want to see what this armor looks like. If you continue to chirp, Laozi will kill you first. "

Suddenly, an aura suddenly erupted, causing the surrounding people to scream in horror.

It is impossible to see that this delicate old man has such a well-known name.

Black Feather Mantis, this name coincides with his appearance.

And he actually has the eighth level of Tianwujing, and he is not a little bit stronger than Hua Xingchen.

Hearing his self-registration number, everyone around him exclaimed.

"It turned out to be the Black Feather Mantis scattered outside the mountain. This old guy is a master who is not afraid of the sky. No wonder he is so tough."

And Hua Xingchen's face became more and more ugly, he obviously did not expect the other party to be so much stronger than him.

He has naturally heard of this Black Feather Mantis. Although this person is only at the eighth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, he is famous for his movement speed, which is unpredictable and extremely fast.

Even some Celestial Realm cultivators may not be able to match his movement speed.

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