Feng Qingtian: Supreme Little Mengfei

Chapter 207
Mu Qian and Feng Qianqiao walked up like a walk, and slowly passed some disciples who were struggling to climb.

They feel that their bodies are as heavy as lead, and the higher they go, the slower they are, like an old cow pulling a broken cart.

Many people who were overtaken by Mu Qian and Feng Qianqiao stared at them until their eyes turned red.

Forget about the one in the Nascent Soul stage, what the hell is the one in the Core Formation stage?Is it better to have a lower cultivation base than all of them?

If they hadn't rushed forward desperately and urged their whole body to rush, they would not have run so far.

But even so, it was surpassed by two walkers!

It's so frustrating!Compared with those who shoot up like an arrow, those who are passed by those who walk are really aggrieved.

Are they blind?The woman seems to be only fifteen, and the man is not even thirty!
How could he have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age!If it is true, is it still human?Must be too tired to climb dizzy!
At this time, a sinister voice sounded beside Mu Qian and Feng Qianqiao: "Where are you from? Do you have any skills?"

Mu Qian turned her head and saw that Yuan Yingqi was a disciple of Jiugong Mountain.

It's just that compared to the Jiugongshan disciples she saw before, each of them looked young and handsome, but this person looked like a mummy, old and wrinkled and ugly.

The facial expression when speaking, all have a gloomy look, which makes people feel uncomfortable at first sight.

Those who can reach the Nascent Soul stage before the age of a hundred are all geniuses among geniuses, so they practice quickly and their appearance is finalized very early, so they are all young and handsome.

So what's going on with this?

Mu Qian and Feng Qianqiao walked so slowly, the disciples of Jiugong Mountain had already left them far away.

This one is still behind them, and his thoughts are not as deep as usual.

Mu Qian didn't answer, and Feng Qianqiao didn't bother to talk to him.

"In the Nascent Soul Stage, I really didn't expect that there is such a cultivation level outside of Jiugong Mountain. Boy, I will meet you well then."

The man rolled his eyes, smiled sinisterly, and rushed forward.

"That's Bu Yuan from Er'an Peak. I heard that he is insidious and ruthless. Anyone who confronts him has no good results!" People who saw Bu Yuan couldn't help exclaiming.

Mu Qian gloated and said, "Brother, he's taken a fancy to you, congratulations."

Feng Qianqiao's face darkened in disgust, and he said: "If we really match, if I let him touch me, I will write the name upside down."

Mu Qian laughed even more when she heard this.

She began to expect that Bu Yuan would perform well.

Time passed bit by bit, and the incense was about to burn out, and there were still many disciples who stayed on the white jade steps and did not climb up, including Feng Qianqiao and Mu Qian.

This made Yan Mingzhe and the elders very anxious. The three direct disciples of Guanzhi Lingyuan had already climbed up, and they were the only ones left!
In the last session, apart from the three major direct disciples, the other two didn't even climb to the top of the peak, so they lost their qualifications for the competition.

They didn't want to see that only three of them were qualified to participate in the martial arts competition this time!
"What's the matter with these two people? Hurry up and climb!"

"I'm so anxious, is this a checkpoint or a walk!"

"The incense is burnt out!"

The people below were running around in a hurry, Mu Qian followed her own rhythm, Feng Qianqiao followed Mu Qian, she was upset, and he didn't bother to run.

Finally, the two of them successfully walked up to San'an Peak in a little time before the stick of incense burned out.

The people in Guanzhi Lingyuan waited for a long time, and finally let go, as if they themselves escaped from death.

Qing Zhi looked at Mu Qian quietly, looking at the people in the Spiritual Academy, with a smile on his lips all the time, he knew that Mu Qian did it on purpose.

The three elders of Jiugong Mountain still stood high on the sword, ignoring the disciples struggling to climb below, just like humans ignore ants.

Standing on the top, the geniuses who passed the first test also looked down at the struggling disciples.

There was a bit of disdain in his gaze, and this kind of disdainful gaze was undoubtedly a stimulus to those disciples who were once shrouded in the halo of genius on the jade steps.

They have always been used to being superior, when have they ever suffered this kind of contempt?

But the reality gave them a resounding slap in the face. After a stick of incense, they didn't climb up, and even lost their qualifications for the martial arts competition.

Except for the Guanzhi Spiritual Academy, none of the other spiritual institutions were able to participate in the martial arts meeting, and even some direct disciples of the Spiritual Academy were left behind.

And the disciples of Jiugong Mountain all climbed to the top without exception.

This big wave washed away nearly half of the people, and there were only more than 360 people who successfully climbed to the top.

The names of the disciples who reached the summit were registered one by one, and they were grouped immediately.

A total of 12 groups were divided into [-] people in each group. In the first round of competition, only five people in each group could advance.

Because of Mu Qian and Feng Qianqiao strolling in the courtyard, the disciples who climbed to the top hardly noticed them.

Who notices people who are slower than themselves?When climbing, the eyes are also looking forward!

In this way, the two of them kept a low profile.

The next day, the martial arts will officially begin.

Mu Qian and Feng Qianqiao were not grouped together, but their first round was scheduled for the afternoon of the first day at the same time.

In Mu Qian's group, there were twelve people, one Jiugongshan disciple, and the rest were direct disciples from various spiritual institutes, all of whom had higher cultivation levels than her.

Thirty groups, in order to ensure fairness, each group was divided into only one Jiugongshan disciple.

Therefore, for the disciples, they still have four places to compete for.

At this time, before Mu Qian entered the stage, Feng Qianqiao was the first to enter the stage on the competition stage next to her.

Unfortunately, Feng Qianqiao met the disciple of Jiugong Mountain.

The dean and elders of the Guanzhi Lingyuan are secretly nervous. The two disciples in the Nascent Soul stage have the same cultivation level. Who will win in this battle between dragons and tigers!
When everyone was nervous, Feng Qianqiao casually stepped onto the competition stage.

After stepping onto the stage, his opponent just looked at him in surprise.

"I didn't expect there to be disciples of the Nascent Soul Stage in the [-]th Spiritual Academy? Why don't you enter Jiugong Mountain? You seem to be... less than thirty?" The disciples of Jiugong Mountain were shocked from ear to ear.

how can that be!

Although it is said that the condition for entering Jiugong Mountain is to be under a hundred years old, but basically all of them are close to a hundred years old, without exception!Where did this evildoer who is less than thirty come from?
Feng Qianqiao frowned, he said: "Why do you want to enter Jiugong Mountain, and I'm 25 this year, don't slander me, I don't mind."

"you…"

The disciple was about to speak when Feng Qianqiao suddenly made a move, and a streak of purple spiritual power condensed in his hand.

The disciple was also very annoyed when he saw that he attacked without saying a word, and he quickly mobilized his spiritual power to prepare to attack.

"So arrogant, let's see how I clean up..."

Before the word "you" came out, there was a slap, Feng Qianqiao directly knocked him off the competition stage with a burst of spiritual power!
(End of this chapter)