Chapter 103 Rumors that are gradually distorted
"It's a bit boring."
Peng Yu punched a child. On the thirty-sixth floor, he stared at his fist and meditated.
"The Gang Qi of the Heaven can restrain all immortal witch cultivators. Even if I suppress the Gang Qi at the first level, as long as the opponent has within the thirty-six attributes, he will be defeated by Heaven."
"I can't see any changes at all, and I can't learn any combat experience."
Like Zhuan Yang, Peng Yu also took a break midway.
As soon as he came down, before he could speak to the crowd surrounding him, a hand came over and pulled him away.
"Wait...who are you!"
"Come here and talk." Zhuan Yang pulled him out of the crowd and to a secluded place.
The honest young man looked at this person who was about the same age as himself and said righteously: "I don't know you. If you want to help your sister and sister get married, don't talk about it."
"Sister, sister? My girl will never fall in love with you." Zhuanyang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and whispered: "How did you escape?"
Confusion and confusion flashed across the young man's face: "Friend,...you...did you admit the wrong person?"
"Pretend, keep pretending." Zhuan Yang sneered: "You know, your father's people just came, how about I take you there directly?"
Did the God Emperor send someone here?
The young man's eyes changed, his honesty and simplicity disappeared, and he urged Kun Sijie to sneak away.
Bang——
Zhuan Yang punched open the wall next to Peng Yu's head.
After taking a glance, Peng Yu saw the crack gradually widening and stopped.
"My hands are slippery, but next time I will break your legs directly."
Peng Yu returned to his true self: "Those who destroy public property will be fined."
"Besides - you don't dare. Since my father has sent people here, do you dare to take action?"
"You can try." Zhuan Yang geared up, and when he saw this guy's bastard expression, his fists hardened again: "Also, what's that one million gold and who's the sponsor?"
Peng Yu was confused again at this time: "Isn't it just that I threw away one million and earned him two hundred million later?"
At this time, a passerby passed by the trail crossing and said, "Have you heard that someone spent money to bet on an amazing talent?"
"Yeah, I heard about it. It seems like a kid from a noble family came out to play."
"No, the news I heard is that a daughter of a certain family disguised herself as a man and got through, and then someone spent millions on her."
Another person interjected: "Your information may be wrong. I heard that my brother helped my sister to place bets."
"No, not your fiancé?"
"I heard that the father helps the daughter..."
The news is getting weirder and weirder as it spreads.
Pfft——
Peng Yu couldn't help it anymore, he held his stomach and laughed wildly.
But when he looked at Zhuan Yang, his face was darker than the bottom of the pot.
"It's okay, laugh, keep going."
"Ahem...that...I can explain." Peng Yu frowned and tried to hold back. But when he heard the words outside, he still couldn't hold back.
"Haha...haha...women disguise themselves as men."
"It seems that no explanation is needed." Zhuanyang's Gang Jin was fully activated: "I've received the full blow of my Haotian Gang Jin."
The movement of the Huntian Gang Realm is no longer the dismantling of Gang Qi, but the real Haotian divine power!
Peng Yu instantly turned on the serious mode, and the Huntian Gang Qi of Qian Sanjie was activated to the maximum.
Facing the thirty-sixth layer of Gang Qi attributes, he showed no fear. But facing the power of Haotian, he felt threatened.
This is another kind of power that can sublimate the innate Qi besides the five ancient Qi.
Boom——
Haotian's Divine Fist collided with the Heavenly Gang Qi. The mighty Gang Qi barrier evolved into multiple layers of the sky. The power of the fist shattered the eighth heaven in one breath, and then set off a storm to tear apart the second heaven.
Layers of internal force smashed open the sky, and exhausted themselves in the eighteenth heaven.
Peng Yu and Zhuan Yang looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
"How about it? It's awesome, isn't it? It can penetrate half of your barrier in one breath."
"Just do it, just so-so."
The Heavenly Gang Qi is replenished, and the broken eighteen days are automatically restored.
Peng Yu then took action to repair the cracks in the wall.
Zhuan Yang put down his posture: "Your father sent someone to ask about your divine veins, and the situation seems to have been exposed."
"Who was exposed?" Peng Yu pondered: "Those teachers? That shouldn't be right? Besides you, me and Mr. Wang, who else knows?"
"I don't know, but the God Emperor didn't ask clearly. He should be planning to help you cover up and get through this. By the way, why are you here? You are sick. You are an immortal monk who came to our martial arts.
Are you going to bully us in the arena?"
"Whatever immortal martial arts are, they are all scum in front of our Xiantian Yiqi."
The innate energy of the five ancient sects imitates all things, and the true energy and energy can all be accommodated. This is also the confidence of the five sects to dominate the world.
"Then you just use your innate energy to sneak in and play the novice trial?"
Peng Yu shook his head and pointed to the sky: "Ling Huang bless you."
Not long ago, Peng Yu was wandering around the War Temple and was shocked to find that there were many imprints engraved with Qiankun Qi hidden in the corners of the War Temple, and there were also some Qiankun runes left in some places.
No need to think about it, it must be the legacy of the Spiritual Emperor.
So Peng Yu made some improvements and repaired the damaged rune formations. Unexpectedly, these things were actually secret doors to control the Temple of War.
Apparently they were left over from when the Spiritual Emperor was the God Emperor, and some of them included pretending to be a newbie for the trial.
Undoubtedly, Emperor Ling also played it back then.
"Then you're boring enough. What's the use of running in here and having a few fights? Do you really want to compete with me for being the most talented person in the world?"
"Amazing talent, I'm not interested. But I need one thing - come with me."
Peng Yu pulled him to the exhibition area next to the fighting platform.
Here, screen countless rewards.
The rewards for players with less than 50 games are mostly martial arts books and combat skill elixirs. But with more than 50 games, magic weapons begin to be awarded, which are unique.
In the area of shocking talents that have won hundreds of battles, there are many peerless magic weapons and the inheritance of more than a dozen martial saints.
Where Peng Yu pointed, there was a piece of black jade and an ancient tomb.
"Why is it an ancient tomb again? Are you addicted to exploring ancient tombs? And this is Chai Sage's divine realm dojo?"
After the death of the Martial Saint, their natal Gang Realm and Divine Realm will appear on their own until they collapse. Before collapse, they can choose successors.
It has been eight years since Chai Jun died, and his Gang Realm is still being maintained.
According to the predictions of the God of War, if Jingshicai does not take away this inheritance, it will be made public before the Gang Realm dissipates, allowing warriors from all over the world to explore it.
"No, it's the one next to you."
"The one next to you? Isn't that just a jade bump?"
He frowned and looked at Mo Yu. It was a square object, but its surface was riddled with holes and there were many cracks. It was impossible to tell what it was.
"I want this. I can feel that this is the treasure of the Qiankun Sect."
Not long ago, Peng Yu was wandering around the Temple of War after placing a bet, and happened to see this seal. Although it was so damaged that he could hardly identify it, according to Peng Yu's speculation, it was most likely a secret treasure from the ancient universe.
"The purpose of this thing is unknown, and its origin is unknown. But it ranks among the top magic weapons just because of its material. When you get the amazing talent later, you can help me exchange this seal. As for your magic weapon, I will look back -
"
"No need, it's just a magic weapon. Do you think I need it?"
Looking at the ink jade seal at the top, Zhuan Yang said: "Okay, I'll write it down. I'll get it back for you later. But I want half of the money you bet."
For this bet, my reputation... Fortunately, my real name has not been exposed so far, so it's okay, it's okay.
"Sure." Peng Yu didn't care about the bet and accepted it casually.
"That's right." He saw two War Temple disciples approaching not far away. He quickly patted Zhuan Yang's chest: "Do you still have your thirty-six acupoints? I'll give you a good thing."
Thirty-six rays of strange power penetrated into the body. Before Zhuan Yang could study it carefully, Peng Yu ran away again.
what?
Zhuan Yang lowered his head and looked inward, his eyes widening as he resisted the urge to curse.
How did this bastard pry away the Tiangang Monument from the Temple of War? Is your Qiankun Sect really a thief?
"Little brother, have you seen a young man in blue clothes?" The two disciples came over and asked.
Zhuan Yang was running wildly with thoughts in his mind, and with a calm expression on his face, he asked in surprise: "The man in blue clothes? I don't know him."
"But we heard that you just brought a young man in blue over here."
"Well, I just had a few chats with him. What, is there a problem?"
"Of course, he took advantage of the loophole and forcibly modified the letter——"
His companion kicked him and said quickly: "It's okay, it's okay. If you find him, you can notify us at the God of War immediately."
Peng Yu used the Spirit Emperor's secret door to modify information to break through the level, but was already noticed by the God of War and began to follow him.
Chapter completed!