Chapter 640 Step on the Universe, Dance Changquan

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The beauty of sunrise lies in being born out of the deepest darkness.

A yellow light wheel hangs above the sea of ​​clouds. The light penetrates the sea of ​​clouds and reflects the endless rays of light.

Too beautiful to behold.

Many warriors were awakened by this beautiful scenery. Standing on a high place and looking from afar, they felt as if their minds were suddenly many times more open-minded.

"I heard that the mountain peak where Qingfeng Temple is located is called Juyun, and it really deserves its name."

"It means it is the first time in my life that I have seen such a beautiful sea of ​​clouds."

"I feel like I've seen the auspiciousness of heaven and earth. Is this a sign of something that will bring joy to the world today?"

At this time, the morning bell of Qingfeng Temple rang one after another.

Low, thick, and distant, it echoed among the rolling sea of ​​clouds, lingered in the ears of the warriors, and shook their souls.

Some of the Beidou sect's masters were also admiring the beautiful view of the sun rising over the sea of ​​clouds, including the Dragon and Tiger heroes.

"Juyun Peak is indeed the place with the most spiritual energy in Chan City. Such a sea of ​​clouds landscape is indeed rare."

After Gao Zhenlong sighed with emotion, he glanced in the direction of Qingfeng Hall and said, "It's strange, the Three Religions Study class started an hour later, why are there bells ringing now?"

"Perhaps it's the bell of Qingfeng Temple that rings on time every day." Deng Jiehu blurted out.

At the same moment, many people's eyes were directed towards the Qingfengguan Hall in the distance.

There is a subtle feeling all around.

This bell...

There seems to be a special charm among the mountains and sea of ​​clouds.

"Something's wrong." Gao Zhenlong suddenly said, "Our three sects have informed Taoist Master Qingfeng that today the three religions study class will be held in the main hall. Qingfeng Temple disciples are not allowed to approach or even watch. Logically speaking, the usual bells of Qingfeng Temple will not ring.

It should stop today, isn't he afraid of disturbing the rest of the various sects?"

After pondering for a moment, Gao Zhenlong said to Fan Zefeng who was standing aside, "Go and see who is ringing the bell and why."

Fan Zefeng once led the Xiangshan warriors to Chancheng and suffered a big loss. Today, Fan Zefeng had been looking forward to this day for a long time. He couldn't wait to see Chu Chen being crushed to the ground and immediately took the order and left.

clang……

The huge ancient bronze bell hummed and trembled.

The bell ringer is Taoist Master Qingfeng.

When the bell rang, on both sides of the main hall of Qingfeng Temple, where Qingfeng disciples lived, the door opened shortly after and figures came out one after another.

Vibrant faces, facing the morning sun, wearing white practice uniforms, gathered from both sides and walked towards the square in front of Qingfeng Hall.

Some warriors from various sects heard the footsteps and went out to take a look, and they all froze.

None of them knew what these Qingfeng Temple disciples were going to do.

Even more unimaginable, at this time, Qingfeng Temple disciples would actually dare to cause trouble.

clang……

clang……

The morning bell is still ringing, as if with some exciting rhythm.

The Qingfengguan disciples who were the first to arrive at the square took their seats, strode into the place surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds, and soon arrived at their rightful place. They had morning classes in the square every day, and they had already memorized their positions.

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Facing Qingfeng Hall, his eyes fell on a slender figure above the stone steps in front of the hall.

He is also wearing white training clothes, with his hands behind his back, facing the Qingfeng Hall.

Young Master Jiuxuan, Chu Chen!

Qingfeng Temple was created by Taoist Master Qingfeng, who was a disciple of Zhang Yunguo. Zhang Yunguo's lifelong dream was to enter the Nine Mysterious Sect.

Therefore, for the disciples of Qingfeng Temple, Young Master Jiuxuan is equivalent to the patriarch-like existence in their hearts.

Jiuxuanmen is the only holy place of their faith.

After hearing that Young Master Jiuxuan personally led them to morning classes, the disciples of Qingfengguan were so excited that they stayed up all night. Some even put on their training clothes early and repeatedly checked their appearance. Only after the bell rang, they immediately pushed

Out the door...

One, two, ten, a hundred.

All 296 disciples of Qingfeng Temple gathered together and stood in the square, in order, with their heads held high and their chests raised, looking straight ahead.

Such a big movement has already been noticed by warriors. While shocked, some warriors angrily tried to stop it.

Because Chu Chen's back was facing the direction, no one noticed that at this moment, above the sea of ​​clouds and in front of the main hall, the tall and tall body was their target person today, Chu Chen.

However, when the warriors from various factions wanted to rush forward, they were shocked to find that they could not even take half a step into the square.

The formation in the square was activated.

"What formation is this?"

"How come there was an extra formation in the square in front of Qingfeng Palace overnight?"

"The figure on the stone steps looks familiar."

"Nonsense! How can it be unreasonable? Knowing that the three sects are about to hold a teaching class here, Qingfengguan dares to do such a thing. Aren't you afraid of the punishment of the three sects?"

Many warriors wanted to rush forward, but were blocked one after another.

This scene was also seen by many Qingfeng Temple disciples in the square. Their eyes widened and they became even more excited.

They were also worried that this morning class led by Young Master Jiuxuan would be ruined, but they did not expect that Young Master had a perfect plan in advance.

"The entire square is covered by formations, and many warriors are unable to take even half a step forward. This requires the support of powerful formations."

After hearing the news, more and more warriors came, and they all looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Nearly three hundred people, in a square array, stood above the sea of ​​clouds. They were all dressed in white training uniforms matching the sea of ​​clouds. At first glance, they looked like gods appearing among the clouds.

The bells have stopped ringing.

Fan Zefeng stepped onto the bell tower and confronted Taoist Master Qingfeng head-on, "Why are you ringing the bell?"

Facing Fan Zefeng's question, Taoist Master Qingfeng looked at ease, "The morning class time at Qingfeng Temple naturally has to ring."

Is there any morning class time for Qingfeng Temple today... Fan Zefeng sneered and stared at Taoist Master Qingfeng, "You may not have fully realized that there are various sects today, not to mention three sects. Qingfeng Temple can afford to offend the sects.

There are not many of them, so I advise you not to get too involved."

Taoist priest Qingfeng smiled and said, "You will know it when you go to the square and look at it?"

Fan Zefeng's pupils froze slightly and shrank. He glanced at Taoist Master Qingfeng, ignored him, turned around, walked down the bell tower, and walked towards the square.

The closer you get to the square, the more warriors you see.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's too late and there's no room."

"It's really magical. Qingfeng Temple should not be underestimated."

"The monks from Mount Bodhidharma took action, but they couldn't break the formation."

Fan Zefeng quickened his pace and soon arrived at the side of the hall. He squeezed through the crowd and saw some warriors trying to break the formation, but to no avail.

Fan Zefeng first saw the Qingfengguan disciples in the square formation. He caught a glimpse of a man in black standing on the edge out of the corner of his eye, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He recognized this person.

At that time, in the parking lot behind the Huateng Hotel, this person even took out a note in his hand to humiliate them.

He's here!

This person is holding the line.

It happened that at this moment, Jiang Qufeng took out the note again, with four words written on it... Come here.

Those words again!

He actually recycled a note.

Many people looked at this note in front of Jiang Qufeng and gritted their teeth with hatred, but there was nothing they could do.

This person is here, and where is Chu Chen... Fan Zefeng raised his head, looked around, and finally locked onto the figure in front of the hall.

The figure turned around slowly at this moment.

Fan Zefeng's heart was suddenly shocked.

It's Chu Chen!

He actually arrived so early and made such a big noise in the square in front of the main hall.

It is easy to think of the purpose, which is to slap the Three Religions Course in the face.

There was also an uproar outside the square.

"Chu Chen! It turns out it's him!"

"It is indeed him! Let me just say, how could Qingfengguan have the confidence to offend the three sects? Chu Chen is leading all of this."

"Chu Chen is as tough as before!"

After a moment, Fan Zefeng came back to his senses, took a deep look at Chu Chen, and turned around quickly.

No matter what, we must break the formation.

Chu Chen must not be allowed to act so recklessly, despise the three sects, and ignore the world's orthodoxy.

In the distance, Taoist Priest Qingfeng came galloping towards him, quickly entered the formation beside Jiang Qufeng, walked to the front of the formation, raised his head, raised his hand, and saluted Chu Chen with his fists raised.

Hunting in strong wind.

The sea of ​​clouds rolls.

The sun became brighter and brighter, shining brightly.

When a ray of sunlight fell on this stern face like a knife or an axe, Chu Chen suddenly spoke with a loud voice, "Start the hand gesture!"

As soon as the words were spoken, 297 people, including Taoist Master Qingfeng, took action at the same time. At the same time, a loud shout resounded through the sky.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

In the distance, Fan Zefeng subconsciously stopped and looked back.

There was actually a depressing feeling in my heart.

The three sects joined forces and the orthodox factions gathered together, but Chu Chen actually took the lead!

In addition to the formation, warriors from all factions tried their best to break the formation.

Within the formation, Chu Chen's every word was like thunder.

Changquan is a basic boxing technique of Taoism.

Qiankun step is the basic step method of Qimen.

The morning lesson that Chu Chen wants to teach the Qingfengguan disciples today is to combine the Qiankun Step with the Daozong Changquan.

"Mountain-treading pose!"

There was another loud shout, and the earth shook.

On the other side, Jiang Qufeng placed the note saying 'Send your horses over here' on the ground and fixed it, triggering a charge from countless people.

"This guy is too arrogant."

"Arrogant!"

"Send your name if you are able."

Soon, there was another note on the ground...

Three words: Jiang Qufeng.

Many warriors were about to explode with anger. This was a naked contempt for them.

Chu Chen's voice sounded again, "Cloud-turning style!"

drink!

One long punch.

Then, Chu Chen turned around and turned his back to everyone.

Step on the universe and dance the long fist.

His movements were completed in one go, as natural as flowing water. Nearly three hundred people behind him closely followed his boxing and body movements, immersing themselves in it. At this moment, many Qingfengguan disciples seemed to have broken through to a new level at the same time.

This shocked the warriors outside and gritted their teeth in anger.

This should have been their opportunity.

This was supposed to be the time for the three religions studies class.

But now, let alone them, the three sect warriors cannot even step into the square.

Many warriors suddenly felt that this sunrise was no longer beautiful.

Fan Zefeng had already run back and reported quickly, "Chu Chen led the Qingfeng Temple disciples to gather in the square to teach boxing."

As soon as the words finished, Gao Zhenlong and others were stunned.

Deng Jiehu blurted out, "What punch?"

Ah this...

Fan Zefeng didn't know how to answer.

Gao Zhenlong was angry, "Where are the various sects? They are all watching Chu Chen, and no one is going to stop him?"

"The entire square is covered by the formation, and no one can break it for the time being."

Gao Zhenlong had a sullen face and took the lead in striding towards the square. He was extremely cold and angry, "There were still people walking in the square last night, which means that the formation was set up in the middle of the night. Can a mere temporary formation be able to stop you? Look.

How can I, Gao Zhenlong, break the formation!"

Gao Zhenlong's eyes flashed.

A defeat three days ago made him extremely unhappy. No matter where he went, he felt like he was receiving strange looks.

today.

It's now.

Gao Zhenlong felt that the opportunity had come to clear his name again.

He has a way to break this kind of defensive formation!


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