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Chapter 838

The venue of the competition is not in Wudang Mountain, but on a mountain ten miles away from Laoying Town. Wang Dong had heard of this before. Although he could not drive along the way, it would not take much time.

When Wang Dong brought Liu Shiyun and Xia Kui to the foot of the mountain together, he was shocked by the dense crowds of people.

Damn it, is this still a rare ancient martial arts practitioner?

Looking at this glance, there are at least hundreds or thousands of people...

But it is no wonder that in a country as big as China, even if there are thousands or tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, they can't even make a small wave into the sea of ​​people.

However, most people here are still very low-level. Some have only two stars, three stars, and even one star. They are more of them just to gain a long experience. Some people even just treat this as a topic of conversation. At that time, they just find a secular force to rely on it and make a random competition. Then the value can also be increased.

Of course, not everyone can go up the mountain, otherwise don’t compare. Maintaining order is enough to worry about the sects held. If you want to go up the mountain, you can either take out the sect token, and it is a sect recognized by the martial arts world. Or you have to show your strength. Without three stars, just stay at the foot of the mountain honestly...

As a result, more than half of the people were stopped at the foot of the mountain. Although they were not convinced, they were helpless. After all, even two warriors guarding the intersection were five-star. Do you have to break through? No matter how you beat them to death!

Don’t think that hundreds or thousands of low-level warriors here will be so awesome. The Wudang Sect Taoist Temple is not far away. Any expert comes out and crushes everyone with one hand...

When it was Wang Dong and the other two, Liu Shiyun took out the token of Zixia Sect. The disciple who was guarding the intersection was stunned at first, and suddenly became a little surprised. He looked at the companion next to him, bowed his fists with his hands, bent down slightly, shouted Wuliang Tianzun, and then said, "Miss."

The Taoist priest walked aside and took out his cell phone to report. Because the Zixia Sect had not been to participate in the competition for two sessions, his qualifications should be abolished, but in fact he had not received any relevant statements, so Zhengming was a little confused.

“Yes, yes…”

Soon, Zhengming hung up the phone and said, "Please."

One token can bring two people into the venue. Wang Dong and the other two happened to be the one who brought Dugu, but he had to guard against the Sanjiang Sect and stayed in that small village, which would make Xia Kui cheaper.

The top of the mountain was specially rested and laid out with a layer of cement and covered with a very high ceiling to prevent it from raining during the competition. Although this can only be used once, Wudang still spent a lot of effort on it.

As soon as we reached the top of the mountain, a Taoist priest came to pick him up. After asking about the identities of the people, he took Wang Dong and the other two to a corner of the venue. The people there were all small sects, and Zixia Sect was also one of them.

As long as someone is there, you can't get rid of this vicious circle. It is commonly called "Six and Nine Classes". In the world, if you change the word "Seniority" and "Seniority", it is actually the same truth. What kind of person you are can only be with the same people.

Those casual warriors are arranged on the other side, as for the people of the six small sects, they are located in the middle, while the six major sects are arranged at the front. As long as they are arranged on the seats, they can roughly see whether a sect is strong or not.

However, this time, no one from the Wushan Sect arrived, which made some people quietly discuss it. There were rumors that the Wushan Sect offended a casual warrior, but it was uprooted and bloody the sect was wiped out. However, this rumor has not been confirmed.

As soon as Wang Dong and the other two sat down, someone came to say hello. They were basically some unknown small sects, but they didn't hit the smiling people. Wang Dong naturally clasped his fists, and then he smiled, "I have long been admired for a long time..."

Actually, I'm so reckless...

But soon, when they heard that Wang Dong was actually from Zixiamen, they immediately looked strange, and then found a reason to return to their position. Soon, no one of the people who came to make a relationship was left.

"What's going on?" Xia Kui was very confused.

Wang Dong also sat back in his seat and smiled and said, "It must be because of Zixia Sect. These days we have sinned against the Sanjiang Sect, the Dragon and Tiger Society, and the previous Duanjian Sect. Although these sects have not caused us yet, they may not be sure when they will take action, so they are afraid."

Liu Shiyun thought that the warnings her master had told her before were all confessions from Mingzhe. Isn’t it the same as these people? She smiled bitterly: “Actually, it’s no wonder they are. After all, these small sects have to look at the eyes of those big sects, otherwise they will be threatened by extermination if they are not careful. Although the sect is small, they have also devoted so much effort to the people…”

Wang Dong nodded. It was true. He didn't care about these things anyway, so it didn't matter. He was just happy to be idle.

Although those warriors of casual cultivators looked here with some envy, they did not dare to come over to make connections. After all, there is a sect in the world. How cool it is to tell them. Even if something happens, the sect will help you protect them. For those rootless weeds that are swaying in the wind and rain, no matter how small the sect is...

However, there are exceptions in everything. A man stood up, walked straight to the Zixia Gate, looked at Wang Dong, and then said for a long time: "You are Wang Dong."

"It's me." Wang Dong nodded. He didn't recognize the man, but his body exuded a familiar fluctuation. Wang Dong frowned slightly. He couldn't see through the man. Could it be that his strength was as good as his?

"My name is Qiu Jianhao, you probably don't know me, but my junior brother is Ke Shouwo." The man in black said lightly, with no slight fluctuation on his face.

Ke Shouwo!

Wang Dong suddenly remembered that when his strength was still low, the man who attacked him in the black robe and captured Wen Ling as a hostage. The crimson white bone claws were shocking, but in the end he was caught by his own net. Although he just destroyed him, he committed suicide afterwards.

This person is actually his senior brother!

Wang Dong tensed his nerves, but his face still felt as if he was careless, and he said, "He committed suicide."

Although Wang Dong is not afraid of Qiu Jianhao, he can make enemies at will. It is obviously not Wang Dong's true nature, let alone such a person who cannot see through it.

"I know, I checked it. I came here just to see who my junior brother died at the hands of that."

After saying that, Qiu Jianhao turned around and left, but instead walked towards his previous position, he walked towards the foot of the mountain. He thought that his purpose of coming here was as he said, just to come and see him...

"Wang Dong, this person is so powerful." Liu Shiyun couldn't help but speak.

Wang Dong nodded, but was considering Qiu Jianhao's real purpose in his heart, but he couldn't think of it no matter how hard he thought about it.

Wang Dong said that Yalishan University is not a smart player who is decisive.

The people arrived slowly, and Wang Dong could also feel that many people from the Dragon and Tiger Society had already shot angry gazes at him. The Broken Sword Sect and the Sanjiang Sect also had bad eyes and wanted to swallow him in one bite. However, Wang Dong seemed to have not seen him, but he looked at the front.

An old Taoist priest held a whisk in his hand and bent his index finger with his other hand as a gift: "I will convert to Shanzi, thank you for coming to Wudang. This competition will be judged by me, and there will be one person in Yuehuagu, Wugu Sect, and Xiyue Temple each sected as the vice referee to conduct this competition."

As the old Taoist finished speaking, the three of them walked forward and stood on the stage with a look of mastery.
Chapter completed!
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