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Chapter 613

Chapter 640

The beauty of sunrise is that it emerges from the deepest darkness.

A round of yellow light wheel hangs above the sea of ​​clouds, and the light penetrates through the sea of ​​clouds, refracting the majestic glow.

Beautiful.

Many warriors were awakened by this beautiful scenery. Standing on a high place and looking at it from a distance, they felt that their hearts had become several times more open-minded in an instant.

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

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

"I have a feeling that I have seen the auspiciousness of the world. Is it a harbinger of the happy event that will happen today?"

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

Low, thick, and distant, it echoes between the tumbling sea of ​​clouds, lingers in the ears of warriors, and shakes their souls.

Part of the Grand Master team of the Beidou School is also admiring the beauty of the sunrise and the sea of ​​clouds, including Dragon and Tiger Shuangxia.

"Juyun Peak is indeed the place with the most aura in Chan City. It is indeed rare to see such a sea of ​​clouds."

After Gao Zhenlong sighed with emotion, he glanced at the direction of Qingfeng Hall, "It's strange, after an hour of the Three Religions class, why is there a bell ringing now?"

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

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

There is a faint feeling.

This bell...

Among the mountains and seas of clouds, there seems to be a special charm.

"Something's wrong." Gao Zhenlong said suddenly, "Our three sects have already notified Taoist Master Qingfeng that we will hold a class on the three religions in the main hall today. The disciples of Qingfeng Temple are not allowed to approach or even wait and see. It stands to reason that the usual bells of Qingfeng Temple are also It should stop today, isn't he afraid of disturbing the rest of the sects?"

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

Fan Zefeng once led Xiangshan warriors to Chancheng, and suffered a great loss. 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 orders to leave.

clang……

The huge ancient bronze bell hummed and trembled.

The person who rings the bell is the master of Qingfeng.

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

Facing the rising sun, faces full of vigor and vitality, wearing white exercise uniforms, gathered from both sides and walked towards the square in front of Qingfeng Hall.

Warriors from various sects, some of them heard footsteps, went out to have a look, and were stunned.

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

It was even more unexpected that at this time, the disciples of Qingfeng Temple would dare to do something.

clang……

clang……

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

The disciples of Qingfengguan who arrived at the square first took their places, strode into the place surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds, and soon came to their proper positions. They have morning classes in the square every day, and they have already memorized their positions by heart .

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

Also wearing a white training suit, with his hands behind his back, facing the Qingfeng Hall.

The young master of Jiuxuan, Chu Chen!
Qingfeng Guan was created by Taoist Master Qingfeng, and Taoist Master Qingfeng was a disciple of Zhang Yunguo. Zhang Yunguo's lifelong dream was to enter the Jiuxuanmen.

Therefore, for the disciples of Qingfengguan, the young master Jiuxuan is equivalent to the existence of the patriarch in their hearts.

Jiuxuanmen is the only holy place they believe in.

After hearing that Young Master Jiuxuan personally led them to the morning class, the disciples of Qingfeng Temple were so excited that they stayed up all night. Some people even put on their exercise clothes early in the morning and checked their own image repeatedly. out the door...

One, two, ten, hundreds.

The disciples of Qingfengguan, 290 and six people, all gathered together, stood in the square, neatly, raised their heads and chests, and stared straight ahead.

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

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

However, when the warriors of the various factions wanted to rush up, they were horrified to find that they couldn't even take half a step into the square.

The formation in the square was activated.

"What kind of formation is this?"

"Overnight, how come there is an extra formation in the square in front of Qingfeng Palace?"

"The figure from the back on the stone steps looks familiar."

"Nonsense! It's unreasonable. Knowing that Sanzong is about to hold a teaching class here, Qingfeng Temple dares to do such a thing. Are you not afraid of Sanzong's punishment?"

Many warriors wanted to rush up, 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 more excited immediately.

They were also worried that the morning class led by the young master Jiuxuan would be destroyed, but they didn't expect that the young master had a perfect plan.

"The entire area of ​​the square is covered by formations, and many warriors cannot take half a step. What a powerful formation is needed for this."

More and more warriors came after hearing the news, and they all looked at the scene ahead in disbelief.

Nearly 300 people, standing in a square array, standing above the sea of ​​clouds, wearing dusty white exercise clothes with the sea of ​​clouds, at first glance, they look like gods appearing among the clouds.

The bells had stopped.

Fan Zefeng stepped onto the bell tower and confronted Taoist Master Qingfeng, "Why do you want to ring the bell?"

Facing Fan Zefeng's questioning, Taoist Master Qingfeng looked calm, "It is natural to ring the bell for the morning class of Qingfeng Temple."

What is the morning class time for Qingfeng Temple today... Fan Zefeng sneered, staring at Qingfeng Daoist, "You may not have realized that today there are different sects, not to mention three sects, the sects that Qingfeng Temple can afford, There are not many, I advise you not to worry too much."

Daoist Qingfeng smiled, "Don't you know when you go to the square?"

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

The closer to the square, the more warriors there are.

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

"It's really amazing. The view of Qingfeng should not be underestimated."

"The Bodhidharma monks made a move, but they couldn't break the formation."

Fan Zefeng quickened his pace, and soon came to the side of the main hall, pushing away the crowd, just in time to see some warriors trying to break the formation, but it was of no avail.

Fan Zefeng saw the disciples of Qingfeng Temple in the phalanx for the first time, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a man in black standing on the edge, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He recognized the man.

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

He's here!

It is this person who is defending.

It just so happened that at this moment, Jiang Qufeng took out a note again, with four words written on it... Let the horse come here.

These words again!

He actually recycled a note.

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

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

The figure turned around slowly at this moment.

Fan Zefeng's heart suddenly shook.

It's Chu Chen!
He arrived so early, and he was still making such a big commotion in the square in front of the main hall.

The purpose is easy to think of, it is to face the three religions classes.

There was also an uproar outside the square.

"Chu Chen! It turned out to be him!"

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

"Chu Chen is as tough as before!"

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

No matter what, it must be broken.

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

In the distance, Daoist Qingfeng galloped over, quickly entered the formation beside Jiang Qufeng, walked to the front of the phalanx, raised his head and hands, and bowed to Chu Chen with his fists clasped.

Gale hunting.

The sea of ​​clouds rolled.

The sun is getting brighter and shining brightly.

When a ray of sunlight fell on this stern face like a knife and an axe, Chu Chen suddenly said, with a loud voice, "Shooting gesture!"

As soon as the words fell, 290 seven people, including Daoist Qingfeng, shot at the same time, and 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 is a feeling of depression in my heart.

The three sects teamed up, and the orthodox faction gathered, but Chu Chen took the lead!

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

In the formation, Chu Chen's words were like thunder.

Changquan is a basic boxing method of Taoism.

Qiankun step is the basic footwork of Qimen.

The morning lesson that Chu Chen is going to give to the disciples of Qingfeng Temple today is to combine Qiankun step with Daozong Changquan.

"Mountain Stepping!"

There was another shout, and the earth shook.

On the other side, Jiang Qufeng put the note "Let the horse come here" on the ground and fixed it, triggering the charge of countless people.

"This guy is too arrogant."

"Insanity!"

"Report your name if you have the ability."

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

Three words: Jiang Qufeng.

Many warriors are about to explode, this is a blatant contempt for them.

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

drink!
Once punched.

Afterwards, Chu Chen turned his back to everyone.

Stepping on the universe, dancing the long fist.

In one go, his natural movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water. Nearly 300 people behind him followed his boxing and body skills, devoting themselves into it. At this moment, many Qingfengguan disciples seemed to have broken through a level at the same time.

This made the outside fighters grit their teeth angrily while looking shocked.

This should have been their chance.

This was supposed to be the time for the Three Religions class.

But now, not to mention them, none of the three sects of warriors could step into the square.

Many warriors suddenly felt that this sunrise was not beautiful anymore.

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

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

Deng Jiehu blurted out, "What punch?"

Ah this...

Fan Zefeng didn't know how to answer.

Gao Zhenlong was furious, "Where are the sects and sects? They all watched Chu Chen helplessly, and no one stopped him?"

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

With a sullen face, Gao Zhenlong took the lead in striding towards the square, extremely cold and angry, "There were still people walking around the square last night, which means that the formation was arranged in the middle of the night, and even a temporary formation can stop you? See How can I, Gao Zhenlong, break through the formation!"

Gao Zhenlong's eyes lit up.

A defeat three days ago made him extremely upset, and he always received strange looks no matter where he went.

Nowadays.

It's now.

Gao Zhenlong felt that the time had come for him to rectify his name.

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

(End of this chapter)