Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

There is a neutral zone at the junction of Dajing, Dai Viet and Daliang.

This neutral zone is called "Gu Loulan Desert".

Gushe camp was built in an oasis in the middle of the desert.

In the vast desert, hundreds of miles away, Ling Yun and others saw a castle standing in the desert ahead.

The entire oasis was built into a camp.

The person who received everyone was Li Chengfeng's old friend Wu Wenbo, the protector of Gushe Mountain.

After Li Chengfeng left, Wu Wenbo led everyone into Gushe Camp.

"There are six Gushe Camps in total. The one we are in right now is the Southwest Gushe Camp."

As Wu Wenbo walked, he explained to everyone, "In this Gushe camp, there are geniuses from the three countries of Dajing, Dayue and Daliang gathered together. Including you, there are a hundred people in total.

Seven days later, the elimination round will begin. Ninety people will eventually be eliminated, and the remaining ten will become the official disciples of Gushe Mountain. "

Everyone looked solemn.

Those who can enter the Gushe Camp are elite geniuses.

As a result, 90% of these geniuses have to be eliminated. The selection of this Gushe Camp is really too strict.

"You will live here from now on."

Five minutes later, Wu Wenbo arranged Ling Yun and others in a tent.

"I can finally rest."

After Wu Wenbo left, the group of people breathed a sigh of relief.

They have been on their way all day, and what they want most now is rest.

But what everyone didn't expect was that not long after they took a break, a young man appeared outside the tent.

"Who is Ling Yun? Be honest and get out."

The young man looked arrogant, and his cold shout sounded like spring thunder.

Not only Ling Yun was a human, but also people in other camps nearby were alarmed by the sound.

Everyone couldn't help but walk out of the camp, and immediately saw a young man in yellow robe standing outside, his eyes full of contempt.

"Is something wrong?"

Ling Yun looked at the purple-robed young man.

"Are you Ling Yun?"

The young man in purple robe stared at Ling Yun.

"good."

Ling Yun's tone was light.

"That's good."

The purple-robed young man's eyes were suddenly like daggers, and a cold look appeared on his face, "Now, kneel down to me immediately, and then hand over the creation you got from the meteorite treasure, and then destroy your cultivation to me, and I will consider mercy. Your life.

Don't think about rejecting me. You don't have the qualifications. Those who reject me will only have a more miserable fate of death, and I won't give you a second chance. "

Hearing this, the expressions of other people from the Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy around Ling Yun suddenly changed.

The words of this purple-robed young man were too cruel and overbearing.

There was no emotion or anger on Ling Yun's face: "There are rumors that there is a man named 'Chen Nanfei' who threatens to kill me as soon as I step into Gushe Camp.

I was beaten into a cripple, it seems you are that Chen Nanfei? "

The pupils of everyone in the Dongzhou Martial Academy shrank.

Is this young man in purple robe Chen Nanfei? That legendary Crazy Chen?

Judging from the aura, Chen Nanfei is clearly a half-step great martial artist.

As for everyone present at the Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy, almost all of them came from wealthy families and had come into contact with old monsters like Murong Tong, Ling Yuan and Li Chengfeng.

Especially before, they were accompanying Li Chengfeng all the way.

In their perception, the pressure Chen Nanfei brought to them was stronger than that of Murong Tong and Ling Yuan, and even lower than that of Li Chengfeng.

Such a person is truly terrifying.

For a moment, they couldn't help but worry about Ling Yun.

"kindness?"

Chen Nanfei frowned, and then his eyes became colder, "I can't hear any fear in your tone. It seems that you are turning a deaf ear to my words?"

"Chen Nanfei, we are all from the Dajing Dynasty, why are you so domineering?"

Luo Dongcheng couldn't help but said.

If possible, he still hopes to resolve the conflict between Chen Nanfei and Ling Yun.

Besides, he believed that his words still had some weight.

Chen Nanfei seemed to be hearing a joke: "What kind of rubbish are you, and you deserve to be here to tell me what to do?"

Luo Dongcheng's expression froze.

He has always been the top talent in the Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy and a direct disciple of Li Chengfeng. Even the masters of the older generation have to give him some face.

But he didn't expect that Chen Nanfei would directly call him "trash".

This is simply unbridled humiliation.

"How can you be like this and still think that you are not a Jingguo person..."

Murong Kang said unhappily.

However, before he finished speaking, Chen Nanfei glanced at him.

Buzz!

The terror of spiritual oppression surged toward Murong Kang like a tide.

Murong Kang felt his soul falling into the abyss and his face turned pale.

"not good."

Upon seeing this, Luo Dongcheng knew that Chen Nanfei could not be allowed to continue like this, otherwise Murong Kang's mind would definitely collapse.

Extremely decisive, he took action boldly.

When he made a move, everyone in the Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy was shocked.

Rumor has it that Luodongcheng is a fifth-level Martial King.

However, the aura he released at this moment was clearly that of a second-level martial arts master.

Fortunately, there are monsters like Ling Yun and Chen Nanfei here, so although people are frightened, they can still accept it.

Luo Dongcheng's eyes were firm, and his whole body was like a mountain.

So many things happened in Dongzhou before, but he and Li Chengfeng never showed up.

This is because the master and apprentice are competing for the Ye Xingyun treasure.

In the end, they succeeded in obtaining the meteorite treasure.

In the past two months, they have been absorbing the fortune in the meteorite treasure.

As a result, Luodong City retreated and became the Wuzong.

This was also the confidence that gave him the courage to confront Chen Nanfei.

Chen Nanfei is powerful, but he believes that even if he cannot beat Chen Nanfei, he may still be able to fight him.

Facing Chen Nanfei, he did not dare to neglect and released his soul directly.

A heavy hammer appeared behind him, and then he was held in his hand.

Although he held the heavy hammer, his speed was as fast as the wind. He came to Chen Nanfei in an instant and smashed Chen Nanfei with a hammer.

With this smash, the spiritual energy was like a tsunami.

The spiritual power wave was like endless ripples, spreading wildly around.

Two hundred phantoms of ancient stars appeared above the heavy hammer.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Hongyi and other people from Dongzhou Martial Academy could not help but have hope for Luodong City.

Luodong City is so powerful that it may really be able to compete with Chen Nanfei.

What they did not notice was that the people from other Guye Camps around them all showed mockery in their eyes.

These ignorant outsiders thought that they could run to Guye Camp and act wildly just because they had some strength, and dared to attack Chen Nanfei?

Below Luo Dongcheng, Chen Nanfei was motionless.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Dongcheng's heavy hammer came to Chen Nanfei's head, less than three feet away.

Luo Dongcheng was delighted.

He didn't expect that Chen Nanfei would be so arrogant.

Perhaps, his attack could not only counter Chen Nanfei, but also cause some damage to Chen Nanfei.

Just thinking about this, he came into contact with Chen Nanfei's eyes.

There was no panic in Chen Nanfei's eyes, only ridicule.

Without waiting for Luo Dongcheng to think more, Chen Nanfei's fist suddenly hit out.

Just a casual punch, there were two hundred and fifty phantoms of ancient stars.

In an instant...

Luo Dongcheng felt his mind go blank.

He felt that what was hitting his heavy hammer was not a fist, but a falling comet.

Bang!

The next moment, Luo Dongcheng's body flew backwards and fell heavily a hundred meters away.