"Is this the Grandmaster?"

On a rocky ground, Fang Zuyang raised his head and looked up, with an infinite feeling in his heart. That person would be at the top of the mountain and see everyone at a glance. Even the big guys on the mountainside could only look up at this time.

Fang Zuyang has always liked Yun Danfeng Qing, but given his status, it is difficult to remain calm when seeing those big figures in Yangxin Pavilion.

He was self-aware that there were some people he could make friends with, but some people would be annoying if he went up to talk to them based on his ability, so he did not enter the scope of Yangxin Pavilion.

There are not only financial giants in that place, but according to Butler Lin, there is also a guru.

However, the one at the top of the mountain is the one who truly tramples everyone under his feet.

"Young Master, I brought you here this time to let you see clearly the true power of the monks. We have found the Nine Lingzhi, and your body has been trained very well over the years. I believe that after watching the masters fight,

If you go back and meditate for a few more days, you will definitely be able to break through and become a monk within this year."

Butler Lin squinted his eyes and looked around with some caution. There were already many monks on the mountainside.

"My dear nephew, are you really sure of your breakthrough?" Mo Yunhao said excitedly. He didn't expect that Fang Zuyang had already reached this point.

A young man with an extraordinary background and his status as a monk will definitely skyrocket in the future.

"Uncle Mo, it should be almost done. If we can see today's battle, we will be more confident." Fang Zuyang was confident, with a firm look in his eyes. His eyes were always on Yangxin Pavilion.

One day, he will be on an equal footing with those people.

"Zu Yang, don't be too tired, though. I heard that practice should be done step by step."

"Um."

"By the way, Master Man has appeared, but Master Qi, why is there no figure yet?" Mo Chuanchuan looked around curiously.

"It's not time yet, don't be in a hurry, you see the big shots aren't too anxious." Fang Zuyang patted Mo Chuanchuan on the head.

The latter gave a warning and took Fang Zuyang's arm, looking like you and I.

…

At the foot of the mountain, Qi Chen changed into the clothes Qiao Peng brought and put on his mask again.

He has an upright posture, extraordinary aura, and a pair of sharp eyes, like a falcon, looking out through the mask, but they soon softened.

"Yes, I do have a good taste. Master Mo, let's see how many girls I will be able to charm if I do this."

Master Mo snorted, looked at Qi Chen and said, "Mr. Qi, this barbarian appears so coquettishly, how are you going to get up there?"

"Step up!"

"ah?"

Regardless of the reactions of the three people, Qi Chen climbed up the steps step by step.

There was no joy or sadness in his heart. He only felt that his own blood was like a huge whirlpool hidden under the sea level. This innate excitement for battle made his muscles tense a bit.

"This mysterious Master Qi

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, why haven’t you appeared yet?”

In and around the Yangxin Pavilion, there were many big men and monks. Among them was a man with white hair and a mask on half of his face, sitting cross-legged on a stone nearby.

The rest of the people, when looking at this person, all showed respectful expressions.

This person is a master, known as Qingchen Taoist.

Um?

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked forward with a pair of slender eyes.

And following his movements, everyone looked over.

I saw a figure slowly appearing at the end of the steps.

The person who came was dressed in white, even the mask was white, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Everyone was slightly startled and frowned a little.

"Brother, who are you?"

A big man stepped forward and stopped the opponent from moving forward, because if he took a few more steps, he would enter the Yangxin Pavilion. If he was not qualified, he would not be able to enter.

Qi Chen did not answer, his eyes were focused on the top of the mountain.

The big man was quite impatient, smiled ferociously, and struck Qi Chen on the head with his palm.

The circle of monks is inherently violent, what's more, judging from the appearance of the other party, he is also a monk, so there is no need to hold back at all.

Just a bang

He found that his palm was empty.

"This is?"

Many monks were silent for a while, but no one stopped Qi Chen this time.

But soon, they discovered something was wrong. The man in white kept moving forward until he reached the top of the mountain.

Further up, there is a flat highland, which is very abrupt and has no way to climb.

"Could it be that this person is Master Qi?" The big man who attacked Qi Chen's eyes widened even more.

"It should be him, otherwise, how could he go in that direction."

"It's just that this is too young, isn't it?"

Everyone frowned in unison. Although they did not see Qi Chen's face, the monks could feel the aura and judge how strong the other party's vitality was.

Such a young grandmaster?

They couldn't believe it!

"If you are not a grandmaster, how can you fight against Master Man?"

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw Qi Chen walking up the steep wall step by step.

brush!

Taoist Qingchen, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone, stood up immediately. Some of the older monks also opened their mouths slightly, as if they wanted to say something.

The setting sun shines slantingly from the west, hitting the top of the mountain, casting a warm yellow glow.

The young man in white just walked up step by step.

"What's wrong with you all? This shouldn't be a big deal to the monks. It might as well be that Master Man just jumped down from a height of tens of meters." Mo Chuanchuan said confused.

Chen Rong, a monk from the Mo family, shook his head and said, "Miss

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, you don’t know something, any monk can go up, but it’s difficult to go up step by step.”

"Master Qi's methods are enough to show that he has very sophisticated control over spiritual energy. This is very difficult."

"I originally thought that Master Qi was at least fifty years old, but this is... too young."

Many people in Licheng City frowned.

"It's a bit good..." In a hidden mountain forest, Hu Feng took the Xue family and his son.

"It's just that he has just opened the Light Realm. Although I don't know which realm he has reached, he is still no match for Brother Man unless he becomes a Grandmaster."

"We'll see."

…

On the top of the mountain, the wind blew, ruffling their clothes.

Compared with Qi Chen, Master Man was indeed a bit miserable.

Master Man put his hands behind his back, looked away from Qi Chen, and looked into the distance: "You should know that my target is not you, I am just taking advantage of the opportunity. After defeating you, I will challenge the following

Taoist Qingchen."

"My road is going up step by step. In the end, that guy, the God of War, will also become my defeat."

The mountain is very stable, very broad, with occasional ups and downs. On the southwest side, there is a dilapidated thatched pavilion.

Because it is really difficult to get here, the thatched pavilion is in disrepair for a long time and has a lot of vicissitudes of life.

"I originally thought you would run away, but I didn't expect you to come anyway. In this case, please keep the treasures with you as well. This kind of opportunity is not something you can bear."

Qi Chen raised his eyes and said, "Master Man, didn't you see how that Hu Feng walked away in such a mess?"

"Or maybe you have forgotten that you lost the battle with the God of War and left, and you won't make the same mistake again today?"

Master Man sneered: "Who do you think you are?"

Qi Chen lowered his head and looked at his hands: "I understand, the only lesson that humans can learn from history is that they will never learn lessons."

Wow!

Behind Master Man, blades suddenly shot up into the sky, like a heavy rain.

After reaching the realm of the master, there is a breath in the body, and I can easily control objects through the air.

The wind on the mountain was very loud, but the sound of the blade cutting through the air was even louder.

Without any skills or techniques, these dozens of flying knives were fired at him like bullets.

Qi Chen's palm grasped the sword on his waist. This sword was given to him by Qiao Peng. Although it was not a famous sword, the materials were indeed good.

The straight sword blade roared through the group of flying knives. Compared with its speed, those flying knives seemed to be slower.

Bang!

A sound like a head hitting a wall!

Bang!

A roar like a giant trampling the earth!

After two blasts, the flying knives dispersed from high in the sky like exploding fireworks.
Chapter completed!