Chapter 162

The spacious room is very large.

With a capacity of 50-60 people, Dusi didn't feel crowded at all.

Standing by the window, you can overlook the whole arena... For ordinary people, the distance may affect their sight, but what strength is there? Even if the distance is doubled, there will be no impact.

On the challenge arena, the martial arts competition has begun.

Two students of sipingwu university are fighting together.

But at this time, there was no one in the room to watch.

There are 56 disciples in Shaolin, Kunlun, Potala Palace in Xijiang, the Yellow Emperor's mausoleum in Shaanxi and Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan and Sichuan. Almost all of them are staring at the Taoists... They almost ignore Su Ze.

But the slovenly little Taoist ShouZhen turned to look at Su Ze and said, "I'm going down Wudang Mountain to ShouZhen. Dare you ask me if you are?"

"Suze, the city of Lingzhou."

Su Ze saluted back with his fist, but his heart moved. He looked at the Taoist priest with great interest and said in surprise: "nine forging gold body? It's worthy of being the six holy places. It's even possible to cultivate nine gold bodies! "

With this remark, the disciples of the other five holy places turned pale one after another. One by one, they looked at ShouZhen and became more dignified.

ShouZhen Taoist priest's face was also moving, and he couldn't help looking at Su Ze more seriously.

"My master said that if I try my best to break out the golden body, I will be at the top of the world, and I can't see my depth. This young man in front of me... Has such good eyesight?"

He thought.

Suze had already entered the room.

In the room, there is a round table.

He pulled a chair for himself, sat down and said with a smile, "you guys, why don't you talk?"

Then he looked at ShouZhen and said with a smile: "little Taoist, I just heard that you are going to challenge the disciples of the five holy places... What? Afraid to be seen by an outsider like me? "

As soon as this remark came out, a Shaolin disciple put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I'm a monk. I'm not competitive."

This sentence

It's against my heart.

Suzie almost didn't spit.

You're so... I told you that the little Taoist didn't dare fight until he was nine forged? Before, when ShouZhen Taoist began to challenge, you monks were eager to try, right?

"You are Suze?"

At this time, a cold voice came, indifferent and contemptuous, and said, "master Lei Dao, Su Ze, I've heard that you earn seven grades at the age of 18. In my eyes, you are actually better than Dong Shan and my cousin."

Dong Shan.

Ji ziyue.

Both of them are older than Suzie.

The man who spoke was Ji Changsheng, a member of the "Ji family" of the Yellow Emperor's mausoleum in Shaanxi Province. He was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old. He had strong Qi and blood, and he had a sword on his body.

Jiupinjing!

According to legend, the Ji family... Is the most ancient and mysterious inheritance among the six holy places. They are known as the descendants of the Yellow Emperor. The whole clan has no contact with the outside world all the year round. Even these young disciples of the Ji family are now wearing ancient robes.

Suze took a deep breath.

He has always been... Kind to people.

It's just that the most irritated person is the one who looks at himself with his eyes above the top. The most important thing is that the sentence he said is clearly a good one and praises himself, but it seems to have a tone of innate contempt, which makes people want to curse their mother.

With his eyelids slightly raised, Su Ze looked at the young man in a royal robe with a sword and a folding fan hanging around his waist and said, "Dong Shan, I know what your cousin is? What are you? "

"What?"

Ji Changsheng, a young man in the royal guards, rises up with a rising sword spirit. He stares at Su Ze for three seconds, and laughs angrily. He says, "well, you're very good. It's the meaning of the clan. This time, I'll try not to have conflicts with people in the secular world."

"Even if it's the final competition, it's just a passing, try not to kill the secular warrior."

"But..."

"I, Ji Changsheng, practiced martial arts at the age of three, earned seven grades at the age of thirteen, and was promoted to nine grades at the age of eight. A year ago, I mastered the artistic conception of sword. How can you be a little fish who has just entered seven grades to challenge?"

Ji Changsheng stretched out his right hand.

He pointed like a sword. Between his fingers, there was a sword, and the meaning of the sword was ups and downs. One finger pointed to Su Ze.

Poof~Suze breathed.

Zheng!

Click!

Vaguely, there seems to be a sound of steel fighting, followed by the sound of the sword breaking.

Boom!

Su Ze has grown up.

He was so powerful that many of the disciples in the six holy places, including the "ShouZhen" slovenly Taoist priest, changed their faces and stepped back subconsciously!

In their perception, it seems that there is a towering mountain, suddenly rising, but it is pressure, they are a little out of breath.

Especially Nagi Changsheng.

Kick, kick, kick!!!

He retreated three steps, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, staring at Su Ze in disbelief, lost his voice and said, "it's impossible. You're just a secular warrior. How can you be so powerful?"

Pop!

Suze slapped him in the face.

Ji Changsheng, who is like a demon dog, suddenly appears with a slap on his face. His hair is all over his head and he is in a mess.

"Bold!"

Other disciples of Ji family, open your mouth and drink!

All the disciples of the six holy places, except for the slovenly little Taoist "ShouZhen", are full of momentum... They look at Suze one after another, and their Qi is linked together, and they are all facing Suze!

Among them, the weakest is the top of seven grades!

The strongest one is a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan.

He is also Jiupin. He should be in control of Dao Yi. He is about 25 years old. Dao Yi... At least 40%!

“………”

Su Ze is stunned!

Immediately, he was overjoyed and laughed, and said, "OK, OK, anyway, in the end, we all have to go through the stage. It's better to let go now. It's good to finish. I still have something to do!"

What's this called?

It's called

Do you want to plant flowers but not willows???

Probably, it can be described like this?

Suze thought it should be OK. Anyway, he just felt bored and came out for a walk, but now——

Su Ze's happy face turned into an angry look, and he said angrily, "I've been deceiving people too much. I've been deceiving people too much. Are all the disciples of the six holy places so shameless? Let's join hands and press Lao Tzu with the momentum of Qi

"I won't give in!"

Boom!

He slapped and smashed the wall.

The whole person, leaping out, landed on the challenge arena, roared: "do you Tianjiao of the six holy places dare to come down and fight with me?"

“………”

ShouZhen's young face, some doubts?

Just

It seems that the elder martial brothers and sisters of the five holy places have joined forces to resist the momentum of Su Ze... Why is Su Ze so miserable?