Wang Teng stepped forward and walked away slowly. For the girl to be so embarrassed, it was considered as revenge for the day's attack, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
"You...you..." Lingling opened her red lips, as if she wanted to say something else. Unfortunately, the young man's indifferent back, which didn't even know how to hold his head, made her hide away.
Extremely angry.
"The top ten disciples of Beifeng, come quickly to the top of the "main peak", and there is Wang Teng."
Just when Lingling was about to get angry, give this kid a hard lesson, and let out a bad breath, suddenly, a huge sound sounded in the distant sky, like thunder, conveying immortality among the majestic mountains.
"This is...the voice of Elder Chu."
Hearing this, Wang Teng couldn't help but pause, turned his head, and cast his doubtful gaze to the north...
At the end of the horizon there, there is a very majestic mountain peak, reaching straight into the sky. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, giving it an ethereal charm.
That mountain peak is much thicker than the nearby mountains. It is majestic and majestic. It is like the emperor of the mountains. It stands in the mountains and looks down on the heaven and earth.
It is the "main peak", the central peak of the North Peak, where elders, high-level disciples, etc. live, and the aura of heaven and earth is very rich.
"The top ten disciples of the North Peak, come quickly to the top of the main peak, and there is Wang Teng."
Elder Xu's voice, which was as thick as thunder at the top of the main peak, was transmitted again like a bell, reverberating through the mountains, lasting for a long time, like a divine king speaking, resounding through the sky.
Wang Teng couldn't help but was speechless. The North Peak is a very majestic mountain peak, covering an area of thousands of miles. Elder Xu, sitting cross-legged in the main peak, could actually transmit the sound clearly into the ears of thousands of Beifeng disciples. It can be seen that
That fat man with a potbellied appearance and a bit of a funny look is so powerful.
Finally, Wang Teng glanced at Lingling, Lu Xiufang, Lu Ziyang, Duan Muling and others, and found that they were also looking at each other blankly, obviously not knowing when Elder Xu summoned them.
"Let's go and have a look." After hesitating for a while, Lingling was the first to speak, waved her hand, and turned into a stream of light, flying straight towards the main peak. Then Lu Ziyang, Duanmu Ling and others,
He also followed.
"You should go as well." Lu Xiufang looked at Wang Teng, chuckled and said, "Maybe Elder Xu has something to do with you." She was only ranked twenty-fifth among the Beifeng disciples, although Panlongling and her group ranked
, her strength has greatly increased, and she is about to break through to become a grandmaster, but her ranking has not changed at the moment, so she is not among Elder Xu's invitations.
"Well, okay." Wang Teng nodded, pondered for a moment, and finally tiptoed, rose into the air, and followed.
…
…
Flying all the way at the Beifeng base, with the strong wind in his ears, Wang Teng flew at full speed and soon arrived at the foot of the main peak.
Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up at the main peak, Wang Teng could feel its powerful atmosphere. In front of it, people are as insignificant as ants.
After a cursory glance, Wang Teng stepped on the ground with his toes, and his body immediately shot up into the sky like a straight arrow with a swish sound, creating a brilliant tail light.
The mountain peak was very tall. Even at Wang Teng's speed, it took several minutes to cross it before gradually reaching the top of the mountain.
After passing through a thick layer of clouds and fog, Wang Teng's vision suddenly became clearer. What appeared in front of him was a huge mountaintop foundation, like a huge square, spreading to the end of his sight. On the square, stood
Among the group of palaces, each one exudes an atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. Under the sun, the eaves tiles are flowing with golden light. At a glance, they look quite sacred.
After quickly scanning the halls, Wang Teng finally stopped at the main hall in the middle, and happened to see the figures of Lingling and others flying into the tall hall door...
Wang Teng also spread out his body and flew over. Soon, he passed through the bronze gate that was more than 20 meters long and entered the main hall.
The hall is very spacious, and the floor is as smooth as a mirror, spotless. At the very front of the hall, Elder Xu is sitting quietly cross-legged, eyes closed, breathing, not moving into the mountain.
Not far below, there were ten figures standing. Wang Teng took a cursory glance. Lu Ziyang, Duanmu Ling, Lingling, and even Zhao Wuji and He Mingyue were among them. Obviously, they were among the top ten masters in the disciple list.
, all have arrived.
Although some of them Wang Teng had not seen before, he didn't pay much attention to them. After just a cursory glance, Wang Teng turned around, landed, and stopped at the far left end of the group of people.
"Is this kid Wang Teng?" Some experts who had never seen Wang Teng before noticed Wang Teng's arrival and couldn't help but cast a slightly blank gaze over him. After looking at him, a flash of light flashed in their eyes.
There was a look of confusion, obviously not believing that such a young guy could really defeat Zhao Wuji...
He Mingyue snorted slightly unnaturally with a pretty face. The last time Panlongshan and his party went together, they were still worried about it.
Zhao Wuji had a ferocious look on his face. The fact that he was defeated by a little handyman last time had been thoroughly reported in Beifeng. During the recent period, no matter where he went, he seemed to be able to see other people pointing fingers.
The look in his eyes. This is simply a shame that is difficult to wash away. Now that the enemy meets him, he is naturally extremely jealous.
Ignoring everyone's gazes, Wang Teng's face remained as usual, and he turned his attention to Elder Xu at the top!
"Are you all here..." Elder Xu, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in the high position, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the eleven people lined up below, and smiled and said: "I guess you should
You will be very confused as to what I mean by calling you here in such a hurry..."
"As for the reason, I think you should also understand it very well. The Four Peaks Martial Arts Competition is only half a month away. Should you...should you sign up?" Elder Xu touched his fat face and said with a somewhat malicious smile.
.
Most people looked up at the sky, as if they didn't hear it.
"Assholes, you bunch of bastards, you usually drag around your own house like a millionaire, but at the critical moment, you all act like a coward." Everyone looked at the cunning look on their faces.
, Elder Xu couldn't help but get even more angry, slapped the armrest of his mount, and cursed angrily.
The registration office he opened before could not recruit students to sign up. Now the Four Peaks Martial Arts Competition is getting closer and closer. If there are no disciples participating in the Beifeng, he, the leader, can simply hang himself.
In an anxious mood, Shi Cai decided to call all the ten people who had outstanding strength in the competition to see their opinions. When he saw that they also looked like cowards, he was naturally very angry.
