Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 4740 Maoshan new representative

Baijiatang secret place.

Xingyu Tower, one of the four first buildings of Human Academy, is one of the representatives of Human Academy.

Wen Tingjun, as the second person in the Human Academy besides Shui Yishi, is naturally under the key observation of Xingyu's head seat.

"Qin Chen?"

He saw Qin Chen and Wen Tingjun bump into each other.

It looked like they were about to fight.

For Qin Chen, whether it was him toughening Fang Hui before, or killing Fang Hui and Chang Feng, Xingyu's first impression was quite deep.

However, seeing that Qin Chen was going to fight Wen Tingjun, Xingyu Chief was confused.

After all, neither Fang Hui nor Chang Feng could compare with Wen Tingjun at all.

Then he saw Qin Chen catch Wen Tingjun's palm.

The head of Xingyu frowned, and communicated with an elder of Human World Academy next to him, and praised Qin Chen, a disciple of Maoshan, in his words.

Until he saw that Qin Chen exploded one after another when Wen Tingjun suppressed him with the sacred ancient willow cane.

A third-rank senior psychic master, a fourth-rank Holy Physique!

The first seat of Xingyu shrank his pupils.

It's not a secret that a third-rank senior spirit master.

But... a fourth-grade holy body?
This is outrageous, right?

This kid, he's just a saint!
Holy Physique Martial Artists are notoriously difficult to cultivate, let alone a fourth-rank Holy Physique in the Middle Saint Realm.

The Xingyu first seat has lived for hundreds of years, but I have never seen it.

Moreover, not to mention the fourth-grade Holy Physique, even the third-rank Holy Physique has no one!
"boom!"

Under the watchful eyes of Qimou Tianyan, Qin Chen exploded with the way of supremacy, and the power of the way of heaven swept away, knocking Wen Tingjun into the air.

Xingyu Shouzuo and several representatives of Human Academy were stunned.

Shouldn't this be a battle without suspense?
How could it evolve so bizarrely?

"If that old fellow Qingliu sees this, why don't you turn your mouth up to the sky?"

Xingyu first seat and Qingliu first seat are both from the same era, and they have known each other for many years. At this time, they couldn't help but glance at the vacant seat left by Qingliu first seat.

"The situation in Maoshan is very serious?"

It has been some time since Qingliu's first seat left, and Maoshan has no representative for such an important matter as the Eight Schools discussing Taoism.

"Seems to be."

An elder from Human Academy next to him nodded sullenly.

"Ugh."

The first seat of Xingyu sighed.

At this moment, a somewhat haggard young man with a timid look in his eyes walked into the secret place of Baijiatang.

The representatives of each sect looked in surprise.

So young, this is a disciple of Taoism, right?

How did you get here?

The young man met the eyes of the representatives of each sect, first bowed and saluted, and then put on a badge engraved with the Maoshan battle flag.

"Seniors, my name is Ding Jingyan, and I am an ordinary disciple of Maoshan. Now, according to the request of the head of my sect, Qingliu, I come to represent Maoshan to watch the battle and discuss the eight sects."

After wearing the Maoshan battle flag, it seems that he has a responsibility and a reputation. The timidity in Ding Jingyan's eyes has subsided a lot, and he introduced it in public.

The representatives of each sect look at me and I look at you, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

What happened, Maoshan actually sent an ordinary Maoshan disciple to watch the battle of the Eight Schools?
"What is Maoshan doing?"

Yuan Ning frowned first.

Ding Jingyan had never experienced this kind of scene before, and he was unavoidably apprehensive, with beads of sweat streaming down his forehead.

But in his mind, he recalled the warning of the head of the Qingliu.

"Ding Jingyan, now my Maoshan is facing a catastrophe, and it is really difficult to get out, but the eight sects are so important, my Maoshan cannot be without people."

"Although you are just an ordinary disciple of my Maoshan, any disciple of my Maoshan has the right to represent Maoshan, and you are the same."

"Now I will send someone to send you to the secret place of Baijiatang. On behalf of Maoshan, I will watch the battle of the Eight Schools and observe the demeanor of my Maoshan disciples."

"You have to remember that you represent Maoshan. You don't have to be afraid of anything, and you don't need to explain too much. No one can drive you away with any reason or excuse."

These words echoed, making Ding Jingyan clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes became firm immediately.

He ignored the gossip around him.

"Good boy."

Mr. Jiang showed admiration.

He dragged Ding Jingyan to the original seat of Qingliu.

"Son, don't care about other people's eyes. Just look, the disciples of Maoshan are discussing the eight sects and making a name for themselves. You represent Maoshan, and you should be proud and proud."

……

"boom!"

In Tiandao.

Qin Chen and Wen Tingjun fought together.

"Wen Zhenchuan, you underestimate the fourth-grade Holy Physique!"

Qin Chen shouted loudly.

Although Da Xinghe has not changed in any way, with the blessing of the fourth-grade holy body, Da Xinghe's defensiveness has also increased.

Even if Wen Tingjun used piano, chess and books, it would be difficult to break through Qin Chen's defense.

"Confucianism!"

Wen Tingjun sipped softly. All around him, the characters of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, faith, courage, forgiveness, and sincerity are condensed, and the Confucian Xingyi that surpasses a thousand shares converges.

Qin Chen's expression changed slightly: "Fourth Grade Confucianism?"

The article on Confucianism, with the horoscope at the top, can be called the fourth grade of Confucianism!

As an augmentation and generalization sect, at this moment, Wen Tingjun's momentum is overwhelming and unrivaled.

"boom!"

When Wen Tingjun landed with one blow, Qin Chen's defeat did not happen as he expected, but a map of the sky blocked him.

"Third-Rank Heaven-Earth Level self-created method?"

The bright blue light dazzled and surprised Wen Tingjun.

It is also a fourth-rank Holy Physique, another defensive heavenly holy technique, and a third-rank heaven-earth-level self-created defensive technique.

The Great Sage is not as tough as Qin Chen!
Wen Tingjun's eyes were deep, and he suddenly shouted: "The ring of nature!"

The bright blue light flickered, and circle after circle of rings appeared one after another, connecting the heaven, earth, nature and all living things.

"Third-Rank Heaven-Earth Level Self-Created Method!"

Qin Chen's eyes froze.

As expected of Wen Tingjun, just relying on the fourth-rank Confucianism and the third-rank Tiandi level self-created method can explain his tyranny.

Moreover, as the supreme source of the natural system, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the difficulty of self-created methods is the same.

However, Wen Tingjun was able to use nature as the foundation to create a third-grade heaven and earth level self-created method.

At this time, the rings were ringing, and Xiang Qin Chen was bombarded towards Qin Chen like meteors falling from the sky.

"Roar!"

Qin Chen mobilized the four holy beast totems and exploded the Xingxuan Kung Fu.

The four holy beasts roared to shake the sky.

Facing Wen Tingjun who was really moving at this moment, Qin Chen didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Natural Star Slash!"

Qin Chen slashed at Wen Tingjun with a knife, and the stars burst, destroying the world.

The third-rank heaven and earth class, against the third-rank heaven and earth class!

Wen Tingjun's pupils shrank, and he was shocked: "You actually merged the Heavenly Sword Seven and the source of nature? How did you do it?"

Although both the Ring of Nature and the Natural Star Slash are third-rank heaven and earth level self-created methods.

However, the latter is more difficult.

Because no one has ever combined the Dao of the world with the source to form a self-created method.

"boom!"

The natural sky star slashed on the ring of nature, and the sound of the explosion was shocking.

In the distance, Xu Yilong's scalp was numb and his whole body was trembling, he couldn't believe his eyes.

(End of this chapter)