Gao Wu: I can view the script of life

"Go."

Elder Qingfeng frowned, nodded and said.

"But... the martial arts arena is very easy to get injured. If my junior brother and I were accidentally injured, wouldn't the trial ten days later be affected?"

Gu Cang changed the subject and spoke in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

When Chen Yang heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he coughed lightly to say something.

Whoosh!
However, at the next moment, two beams of light flew towards the two of them.

"The best healing elixir, as long as you are not dead, you can be saved."

Elder Qingfeng waved his hand indifferently with a look of wealth and wealth, and then rose up from the sky and left straight away.

"Hey, Master!"

Gu Cang took the elixir, and watched Elder Qingfeng leave unwillingly.

"Hey... I still want to get some magic weapon armor for you and me, junior brother, it's a pity."

He waved his hand helplessly, signaling to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang smiled, but he didn't know how the weapons and armor given by Elder Qingfeng compared to the nano armor and weapons on him?
After confirming that Elder Qingfeng would not turn back, the two headed towards the arena.

Along the way, he also met many disciples of Taixianzong.

Many of them are at the Bone Tempering Realm!

However, in Chen Yang's perception, he was also at the Bone Tempering Realm, and he could beat ten of those ordinary disciples himself!

"Ahead is the martial arts arena, junior brother, this time we must make a name for ourselves!"

"In this way, it will be easier in the promotion trial ten days later."

Gu Cang pointed to a large open space ahead, and said with a smile.

Chen Yang looked along, but the arenas were floating in mid-air, many of which had disciples competing at the moment.

"Are you here to compete?"

The two had just entered the martial arts arena when a deacon of the Taixian Sect came up to them, looked at them and asked.

"Exactly."

Chen Yang and Gu Cang showed their respective identity tokens, and the deacon's expression suddenly softened a lot.

"It turned out to be the disciple of Elder Qingfeng, then, you should be participating in the competition at the Bone Tempering Realm?"

"Just call me Deacon Meng, follow me."

He led the two of them towards an area of ​​the competition field.

There, many competitions are going on at this time.

"Looking at the two of you, you should have just broken through the Bone Tempering Realm. How about arranging a mid-stage Bone Tempering competition for you?"

Deacon Meng brought the two of them to a ring, thought for a while and asked.

"Deacon Meng, I don't know what realm that senior brother is in?"

Gu Cang did not answer, pointing to a disciple on the ring not far away and asked.

"That one, you are already in the late stage of the Bone Tempering Realm."

Deacon Meng was taken aback for a moment, then replied.

But in my heart I was surprised.

It seems that the two disciples of Elder Qingfeng are going to directly challenge the late disciples of bone tempering?

"Then Deacon Meng, can you arrange for the two of us to compete in the later stage of bone quenching?"

Gu Cang and Chen Yang looked at each other, and then asked.

In fact, both of them could sense that the disciple in the later stage of bone tempering didn't seem to be their opponent.

"of course can."

If it was other disciples, this Deacon Meng would only feel that the other party was overreaching, but if it was an inner disciple like Chen Yang Gu Cang, he would take the initiative to convince himself from the bottom of his heart.

Not long after, Chen Yang was placed on a ring. Opposite him was a disciple in the late stage of bone tempering.

"Outer disciple, Wei Zhi, please enlighten me."

The disciple clasped his fists in salute and said seriously.

"Master Qingfeng, Chen Yang, please enlighten me."

Chen Yang nodded, and after signaling to Deacon Meng, the two rushed towards each other at the same time.

Coincidentally, neither side used weapons.

boom!
Chen Yang collided with Wei Zhi's right fist, making a muffled sound.

puff!
The next moment, Wei Zhi's mouth was bleeding, and he took a few steps back, his face pale.

"As expected of an inner disciple, I admit defeat."

He slowed down for a while, and shook his head with a wry smile.

From the punch just now, he could already feel that he was no match for the person in front of him.

"Assignment."

Chen Yang nodded, also surprised in his heart.

Only in actual combat can he feel the strength of the Fenggu Jue.

Just now that Wei Zhi obviously hit with all his strength, but in Chen Yang's feeling, he seemed so powerless.

"Chen Yangsheng!"

Below the ring, Deacon Meng was also taken aback, and then loudly announced the result.

"First, I found a weaker bone tempering late stage for these two. I didn't expect them to win so easily!"

In the arena next to Chen Yang, Gu Cang defeated his opponent with one blow, and Deacon Meng couldn't help but admire in his heart.

At the moment, a stronger bone-hardening late stage is assigned to the two of them.

However, the result did not change. The two bone-hardening late stages were still defeated with one move.

The second game, the third game, the fourth game, until the tenth game, ten games in a row, Chen Yang and Gu Cang used one move to control the enemy!
All of a sudden, it attracted a lot of attention, and the reputation of Elder Qingfeng's second disciple gradually became known to more people.

"Two juniors, why don't we come and discuss each other?"

Until the No.11 game of the two, there were a few people coming from a distance.

These few people are all state-of-the-art, with extraordinary temperament.

"Your seat, Elder Qingyun, Shao Guang."

"Your seat, Elder Qingyun, Han Zhen."

Two of them walked out, clasping fists at Chen Yang and Gu Cang.

"Second brothers, please."

Chen Yang and Gu Cang naturally had no reason to refuse, and invited those two disciples to come on stage.

Chen Yang's opponent is that Han Zhen, and the breath coming from him is the aura of the late stage of bone tempering.

"Junior Brother Chen Yang, although I shouldn't overwhelm you with your realm, but judging from your previous combat strength, Junior Brother, if you don't explode with all your strength, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent."

Han Zhen clasped his fists and said sincerely.

"Brother let go and fight."

Chen Yang nodded, since he didn't mind Han Zhen's full strength in the late stage of bone quenching.

"Then, Junior Brother, be careful!"

Han Zhen laughed, and after the deacon signaled, he rushed towards Chen Yang.

The two also punched each other, but this time, Han Zhen took five steps back and Chen Yang took three steps back.

"Sure enough, inner disciples are far stronger than outer disciples!"

Chen Yang flicked his wrist and rushed towards Han Zhen again.

Familiar, Han Zhen on the opposite side was far more surprised than him.

"This junior brother, how did he cultivate? It is obvious that he has just tempered his bones, yet his strength is so great!"

He was still surprised, but in the ring next door, it was Shao Guang who let out an exclamation and flew backwards.

On the spot, Gu Cang formed a fist with his right hand, still maintaining the state of punching.

"It turns out that the younger brother has practiced the Jade Bone Art, no wonder he has such great strength!"

Shao Guang stopped at the bottom of the ring, but he wasn't annoyed, he cupped his fists at Gu Cang as a signal.

His words made the surrounding disciples suddenly realize.

Jade Bone Jue, one of the three top bone tempering skills of the Taixian Sect, is difficult for ordinary people to practice.

"Then junior brother, you..."

Han Zhen turned around, but Chen Yang was nowhere to be seen.