Before Beichen could react, Yun Qianyue continued:
"I heard my father say before that among the inner disciples, these two are the only ones who can be called true monsters. The origin of Zhuge Qingyi is mysterious. I'm afraid only Palace Master Bai Chen knows about it, and I think you will know about Zen Heart!"
"Oh? Who is he?" Beichen asked in confusion.
"Have you ever heard of Lanruo Temple?" Beichen was suddenly surprised!
There is probably no one on the Star Continent who doesn’t know about Lanruo Temple!
There are countless forces on the Star Continent, but there are only a few forces that have truly dominated the continent for thousands of years.
To sum up, this is what spreads across the mainland: Four Saints, Five Houses, Six Families, One Cavalry, One Floor, and One Temple!
The Four Saints are the four sacred places on the Star Continent: the Human Race Alliance Dongzhou Star Hall, Zhongzhou Sword Tomb, Beizhou Fengxue City, and Xizhou Fusheng Tomb.
The five universities are the five major universities in the five states: Dongzhou Changping Academy, Beizhou Qingping Academy, Nanzhou Anyang Academy, Xizhou Mohai Academy, and Zhongzhou Xuantian Academy.
The six families represent the top six aristocratic families in mainland China.
They are the six aristocratic families of Murong, Feng, Yu, Lei, Tangmen and Yuzu respectively.
And Yiqi is extremely special, Fengqi has only been established for ten years.
And the last temple on the first floor is the Bloody Clothes Tower, the number one killer organization in the world, and the Buddhist Lanruo Temple.
Lanruo Temple! No one knows where its address is yet, although there are many ascetics from Lanruo Temple walking on the mainland.
But there are only two people who truly belong to the orthodoxy of Lanruo Temple.
One is the contemporary abbot of Lanruo Temple, and the other is the direct descendant of the abbot of Lanruo Temple, that is, the descendant of Lanruo Temple and a contemporary Buddhist disciple.
The successor of Lanruo Temple turned out to be Zen Xin, an inner disciple of Changping City!
And it is certainly not easy for Lanruo Temple to become the top power in the mainland.
"I didn't expect it was him!" Beichen suddenly realized.
Then my mind was filled with questions: What did he and Zhuge Qingyi mean by staring at me like this? I have no connection with Buddhism.
Seemingly aware of the strange looks around them, Zhuge Qingyi and Zen Xin immediately withdrew their gazes and turned to look into the competition arena.
As the interlude between Zhuge Qingyi and the two passed by, everyone turned their attention to Murong Feng and Yan Weiwei again.
Next, is the exciting thing to watch.
.....
Murong Feng also saw the figures of Zen Xin and the two of them, and immediately snorted coldly!
"Sooner or later, the number one in the inner sect will be mine!"
Yan Weiwei also heard Murong Feng's cold snort and immediately spoke.
"With me here, you can change your goals!"
Hearing this, Murong Feng's face suddenly turned cold!
Endless fighting spirit erupted from all around Murong Feng.
Raging spiritual power surrounded Murong Feng, and his cultivation in the late stages of the free realm was undoubtedly exposed!
Yan Weiwei was not to be outdone, her whole body's spiritual energy was rioting.
Both of them are in the late stages of the Self-Realm Realm, but their true strength can never be determined by their respective realms.
Everyone has different methods, and in the end, it’s unclear who will win!
"That's amazing! You will reach the late stage at the age of sixteen, a whole year earlier than the two of us!" Zhuge Qingyi looked at the exposed cultivation of the two people and said in surprise.
"The blue is better than the blue! The great age is coming, and evildoers are emerging in endlessly everywhere!" Zen Heart also nodded in agreement.
"Yan Weiwei, I know you are very strong, but by challenging me, you seem to be looking down on me! I hope you won't regret it!" Murong Feng said coldly.
Yan Weiwei curled her lips when she heard this and sneered, "You are the one who underestimated me!"
"boom!"
As soon as Yan Weiwei finished speaking, he immediately inserted the silver-white spear in his hand into the floor.
The stone slab at the bottom of the gunbar exploded.
Cracks began to appear on the gun.
Murong Feng was stunned when he saw this scene.
What are you doing, destroying the gun body before the fight even starts?
However, the next moment, Murong Feng felt something was wrong.
A terrifying aura suddenly surged out from the gun body, and in an instant, a cyclone like a tide was directly set off in the space in the field, and the powerful pressure vibrated towards the surroundings in an instant.
And the entire competition ground was completely boiling at this moment!
On the high platform, Bai Chen, Mu Jiuxi, and Yun Tianya suddenly opened their eyes wide. They all looked at each other, and they could see each other's shock in their own eyes!
That is....
I saw that the originally silver-white spear began to shatter, slowly revealing its true internal appearance.
It was a gun barrel as black as ink, with a golden dragon surrounding it, and the silver-white gun tip showed a fierce momentum.
"Hidden dragon!"
"It's a hidden dragon!"
Some sharp-eyed leaders of the wealthy clan exclaimed!
At this time, all the inner and outer disciples, including Beichen, didn’t know what was happening!
"Hidden dragon?"
At this time, the true appearance of the spear in Yan Weiwei's hand was finally revealed, and Palace Master Bai Chen and others finally confirmed their suspicions!
"Unexpectedly, Yan Weiwei turned out to be his successor!" Palace Master Bai Chen said solemnly.
"I didn't expect that Yan Weiwei was actually the descendant of that gentleman. Qianjiao was his weapon when he was young! Being able to appear in Yan Weiwei's hands, it seems that Yan Weiwei is his disciple!" Mu Jianyu was at this moment.
It’s also a sense of concept.
"It's indeed a bit unexpected. I originally thought that the successor would be Sikong Xuan, the young master of Fengxue City, but I didn't expect that it would be the outer disciple Yan Weiwei!" Yun Tianya also found it incredible at this time.
You must know that the Lord of Snow Wind City three thousand years ago was Spear Immortal Sikong Xuan, and his descendants are all top spear cultivators, and this generation of Snow Wind City's young master is expected to become a Spear Immortal.
Unexpectedly, his disciple turned out to be not Sikong Xuan, but Yan Weiwei.
And the lord that Mu Jianyu was talking about was the Commander-in-Chief of the Continental Wind Cavalry! The Spear Saint—Jun An Wu!
It was rumored to be the only saint-level gun cultivator in the mainland, and its strength was second only to the master of the Star Hall, Mu Jianyun, who was the most powerful in the mainland!
Mr. Anwu, a perfect rifle cultivator in the saint realm, is rumored to have entered the semi-rifle fairy realm!
He leads the mainland wind cavalry army, with countless strong men under him, patrolling every corner of the continent.
Lord Anwu himself now guards the Endless Sea defense line and rarely appears in people's eyes.
"Qian Jiao! The Qian Jiao who ranks second on the list of spiritual soldiers!" Zhuge Qingyi exclaimed, his eyes full of envy.
All the inner and outer disciples who heard this news were filled with envy and excitement.
At the outer gate of this small Changping Academy, so many spiritual soldiers on the spiritual soldier list appeared.
The second-ranked Hidden Dragon, the third-ranked Liying Sword, the fifth-ranked Cold Light Sword, the seventh-ranked Capture Demon, and the Chuan Yun in Mu Jiuxi’s hand, whose ranking is unknown but definitely not low.
Think about it this way.
In this big exam for the outer sect of Changping Academy, the top five disciples are truly equipped with a powerful weapon!
And the rankings are not low. What’s even more annoying is that there are terrifying power backgrounds behind them. Want to rob them? I’m afraid it’s a bit desperate!
"It turned out to be a latent dragon! That's just right!" Murong Feng was also a little shocked at this time! But soon, he accepted the situation.
I saw him slowly putting on the Demon Captor.
Facing the spiritual soldiers and the second-ranked hidden dragon.
Murong Feng would not be stupid enough to use his fists to resist.
"Qianjiao! Long time no see! Today we see you again! It's time for you to become famous again!" Yan Weiwei's whole body burst out with endless fighting spirit and pride!
Qianjiao seems to have responded!
"Roar!!"
A huge dragon roar echoed all around!
What a strong momentum!
"war!!!"
Yan Weiwei drew his gun and stood up! Lightning was raging around him!
Murong Feng also rushed away.
Yan Weiwei turned into a streak of white light lightning, while Murong Feng turned into a gust of black wind, and the two of them approached quickly!
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two forces collide in the air!
The two quickly separated and each retreated dozens of meters.
Yan Weiwei looked calm, but held the hidden dragon tightly in her hand!
Looking back at Murong Feng, there was a hint of surprise on his face.
So far, no one has been able to resist his punch head-on and remain unscathed, even when he used Demon Capture.
Murong Feng looked at Yan Weiwei with interest.
"It really surprises me. I didn't expect you to be so strong!"
Murong Feng said slowly.
Hearing this, Yan Weiwei raised his eyebrows, lifted up his long hair, and said calmly to Murong Feng:
"I hope you can take action with all your strength soon. My strength may exceed your imagination!"
When Murong Feng heard this, he immediately laughed.
"You are more arrogant than me, I hope you have the capital to be arrogant!"
"Among my peers, apart from my sister, I really don't believe anyone else who can say this to me!"
As soon as Murong Feng finished speaking, it turned into a black light and approached slightly toward Yan.
Just when Murong Feng was about to approach Yan Weiwei, his figure suddenly stopped.
His right hand gathered spiritual power, causing the air to vibrate. He used the momentum he had just moved forward to punch out in an instant.
A black fist, like an evil tiger, rushed out from Murong Feng's hand.
"Roar!!"
"The Murong family's special skill is the Day Tiger!" Zhuge Qingyi said in surprise.
Almost everyone in Changping Academy knew about Murong Feng's family background.
The Murong family, a wealthy family in Nanzhou.
That is the second largest family among the six major families on the mainland, second only to the mysterious Tang Sect.
Day Tiger, the top earth-level spiritual skill, if it can be used to perfection, its power will be even greater than those of heaven-level spiritual skills.
When Yan Weiwei saw this scene, his expression suddenly became serious. Murong Feng took action with all his strength and should not be underestimated.
Yan took a step back slightly, and with the same angry roar, he rushed forward and threw a spear.
The spear is like a dragon and there are thousands of soldiers, and the fate is as if there is no turning back.
"White Dragon!"
As the voice fell, a white spear light of several feet spurted out, turning into a white dragon, and a space area of tens of meters in front shook!
"Boom! Boom!"
In the void, the black tiger and the white dragon collided! The entire competition ground shook.
"Ka! Ka!"
Gu Xi’s expression on the high platform changed drastically!
Several cracks appeared in the surrounding protective formation!
In an instant, Gu Xi flew into the air and formed seals with his hands to stabilize the formation.
"this!!!"
Countless people were shocked by the scene before them.
The power of this move between the two has exceeded that of a fight between strong men in the heavenly realm!
"Oh my God! This is too fierce!" Zhuge Qingyi was startled.