Chapter 0012 Zhenwuwu Monument, Wufeng Kendo

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"If you give up, just give up. The Nanlin family has a character."

Lin Jing's sudden behavior made Chen Yi very unhappy, and his voice became more and more fierce.

Guan Zhen Xuan Sect has been established for thousands of years, and only Zhen Xuan Sect has rejected others. How can there be any reason for others to refuse to join Zhen Xuan Sect.

Although the trial is not over yet, if you can pass the four-square martial formation, you will almost be able to enter the Zhenxuan Sect.

Lin Jing's sudden behavior naturally made Chen Yi unhappy.

Lin Jing didn't care much about other people's thoughts. All he wanted now was to stay as far away from the God of Death as possible.

He swore that he would never be arrogant again, really!

"You can leave now."

After Lin Jing left, Chen Yi spoke to Mu Bei again.

"Leave, why should I leave? The trial is not over yet."

Mu Bei sneered.

"I said, you can't join Zhenxuan Sect. My words are the attitude of Zhenxuan Five Peaks."

"Zhenxuan Peak is so domineering. However, since I was not eliminated in the previous trial, I have no reason to leave. Unless your Zhenxuan Sect can't afford it and expel me forcefully, then I have nothing to say. It's just that this so-called sect with a thousand-year inheritance The door is really disappointing.”

As he spoke, Mu Bei became more and more certain that there was something wrong with Chen Yi, no, there was something wrong with Zhenxuan Peak.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be targeting himself like this.

The so-called evil nature is just an excuse!

"I think this little guy is right. Since he has passed the Sifang Martial Formation, he can continue the trial. Could it be that our majestic Zhenxuan Sect cannot tolerate a young genius?"

At this moment, the elder of Tongtian Peak, who had been silent all this time, spoke faintly to Qianyi.

The voice was very soft, but full of majesty.

Chen Yi's successive attitudes have made the Tongtian Peak elder dissatisfied.

"I said, he cannot enter the Zhenxuan Sect."

However, this time, Chen Yi was extremely strong and regarded hundreds of billions as nothing.

"Whether he can join the Zhenxuan Sect or not, does it have anything to do with him participating in the next trial? Besides, when will you, Chen Yi, be able to represent me at Tongtian Peak? Even if Lu Manman is here, he wouldn't dare to be so confident. .”

"How brave!"

"I only want to say one thing, Zhenxuan Peak is Zhenxuan Peak, and I, Tongtian Peak, am Tongtian Peak, do you understand!"

As he spoke, he became more and more domineering.

Among the elders of Guanwu Peak, he is the only one who can be so domineering.

He is not only an elder of Tongtian Peak, but his background power makes many people fearful.

"Okay, the last trial begins, please, Martial Monument!"

Faced with Xiang Qianyi's domineering attitude, Chen Yi's expression changed and he no longer persisted. His words changed and he spoke with authority.

As Chen Yi finished speaking, the other elders of the Four Peaks stood up, and the five of them formed seals together and entered the void.

At this time, countless spiritual patterns appeared and intertwined in the void, and then a black stone tablet slowly fell down and stood on the Martial Palace.

The stone tablet is only more than eight feet high, and there are countless traces engraved on it.

Among them, there are countless sword seals, sword seals, handprints, fingerprints, etc., and there is a mysterious aura emanating from them.

Obviously, it contains a huge martial arts artistic conception.

It is similar to the artistic conception of martial arts under the attack of the four-party martial formation.

"The martial tablet comes from the forest of martial tablets. There are no more than nine faces of our Zhenxuan Sect. Each martial arts conception is engraved in it. Anyone who can understand the basics of it can pass the trial and become a disciple of our Zhenxuan Sect."

"The prerequisite is that you can worship the Five Peaks."

Chen Yi made a pun, which seemed to mean something.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Mu Bei above the Martial Palace.

Some are sad, some are excited, some are confused...

But from beginning to end, Mu Bei did not show any signs of frustration.

On the contrary, the smile on Mu Bei's lips grew wider and wider.

Not only did he smile, he smiled happily.

However, the coldness in his eyes only increased instead of decreasing, becoming more intense.

"Start now!"

As Chen Yi spoke up again, the eight boys and girls except Mu Bei sat cross-legged in meditation, staring at the huge stone tablet with their eyes, comprehending the mystery.

Only Mu Bei was careless and still stood there, his eyes fixed on the black stone tablet.

In an instant, the shadow of a sword flashed in the black eyes.

My thoughts are heavy, there are swords falling from the sky, swords growing, fists attacking and killing, seals killing...

Various methods are used continuously, and the killings are all over the sky, which constantly emerges in Mu Bei's heart.

Black figures emerged, one person and one shadow, fighting back, fighting against the killing power of the crowd.

In the outside world, time passes quickly, and some people gradually understand the martial arts.

At the first moment, Wujie understood the way of boxing and was the first to wake up.

At the second moment, Chen Xi realized...

The third hour...

The fourth hour...

By the fifth hour, except for Mu Bei who was standing, all the boys and girls woke up one after another and understood the artistic conception.

"It seems that he is just physically strong, but his martial arts understanding is limited. So what if he is allowed to participate in the final trial? It will only bring humiliation to himself."

Seeing this scene, Chen Yi spoke out and kept belittling Mu Bei.

"It's impossible. If he doesn't have enough understanding, how can he pass through the four-square martial formation, relying only on the strength of his body?"

At this moment, Yang Xuanfeng elder Yang Tianyu made a confused sound.

As soon as these words came out, even Chen Yi was speechless.

He knew very well that without strong comprehension or strong martial arts realm, it would be impossible to pass the four-sided martial formation.

Not to mention, advancing through the air like Mu Bei did before.

It's simply impossible.

"Anyway, the trial is over. Except for Mu Bei, all the other young people can join my Zhenxuan and become my Zhenxuan Sect disciples."

"Next, let Wufeng choose his disciples!"

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Yi smiled.

The current scene is the best ending.

Above the Martial Palace, a group of young men looked at Mu Bei who was still standing in amusement.

In their view, the gap between the two sides is not small.

Once one enters the Zhenxuan Sect, it is the difference between a genius and a genius.

The martial arts and resources he has access to are incomparable to those of his own family.

There was a lot of distance between the two sides.

Only Zhenxuan City Wujie looked at Mu Bei's figure with a puzzled expression on his face.

He didn't believe that a person of his generation with such talent, cultivation, and combat ability would be weaker than him in comprehension.

"what on earth is it!"

"Martial Monument, take it!"

At this time, Chen Yi took action and was about to take action with the other elders to collect the martial tablet.

Kakaka

The sudden sound of shattering continued to sound from the martial monument.

At the same moment, Mu Bei, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and countless lights and shadows appeared in his eyes.

clank clank clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang she’s’...

Clang, Clang, Clang...

Boom boom boom...

...

The sound of swords, swords, fists, and fists echoed in the crowd, and with each sound, a crack appeared on the black stone tablet.

And, the cracks spread.

"What on earth is going on?"

The sudden change shocked everyone.

At this moment, Mu Bei moved slightly, lowered his right hand and raised it slightly. He lightly touched the stone tablet with his sword finger, and the sword light suddenly emerged.

Zhenxuan swordsmanship, Tongtian swordsmanship, Sixuan swordsmanship, Wuchao swordsmanship and even Yangxuan swordsmanship emerged one after another.

Immediately, on the martial monument, the will of swordsmanship collapsed, and colored light came out, descending on Mu Bei.