The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Chapter 504 Venue——
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The monk moved out of the way, and Ye Tian didn't bother him any more. He walked to the red wooden door with a calm expression, and walked slowly along the mountain path towards the back mountain.

The mountain road is rugged, but now all the people present are warriors, so the mountain road does not have a great impact on the warriors.

The old beggar was still following behind Ye Tian, ​​and was a little surprised when he saw Ye Tian's appearance on the rugged mountain road as if he was walking on flat ground.

In his opinion, Ye Tian is just an ordinary person, and he has no foundation, and his behavior is the same as that of ordinary ordinary people.

However, he was a little surprised that an ordinary person could walk freely on this rugged mountain path.

But this only surprised him a little.

After all, given Ye Tian's age, the old beggar has a cultivation level of a master. Naturally, it can be seen that Ye Tian's appearance is not stagnant because his cultivation has reached a certain level.

A young man in his early twenties, he couldn't feel the martial aura emanating from him even at the late stage of Grand Master Realm.

To say that this young man's strength has surpassed him, a martial artist in the late stage of the master realm, he does not believe it.

Moreover, judging from Ye Tian's outfit, he doesn't look like a martial artist who hides in the mountains and forests all year round. The clothes on his body should be worth 10,000+ at least.

How could it be possible for such a person who is struggling in the mundane world to devote himself to cultivation, and even possess the strength beyond the realm of a master in his early 20s?
The old beggar shook his head and smiled.

He felt that his thoughts were too naive. A dignified master warrior would doubt his strength just because of the appearance of an ordinary person walking on the mountain road.

What he saw with his eyes was not as real as the feedback from his five senses. No matter how calmly Ye Tian walked on the rugged mountain road, his aura was still that of an ordinary person, how could he be a warrior? .

Along the way, many accompanying people also paid attention to Ye Tian, ​​an ordinary person. They saw him walking on the mountain road as if walking on the ground. At first, they had the same thoughts as the old beggar, but they only saw Ye Tian's young man. After the appearance, the thought disappeared.

They couldn't feel the martial artist's breath on Ye Tian's body. If Ye Tian was not an ordinary person, then he was a martial artist whose strength far surpassed theirs.

But the possibility of the latter is really small.

After thinking about it carefully, they felt that it was more likely that Ye Tian had practiced some kind of body tempering technique.

For a moment, the expressions of those martial artists who were only in the body training stage changed slightly when they saw Ye Tian.

When the monk blocked Ye Tian's way at the beginning, they naturally couldn't help looking for some so-called sense of superiority in Ye Tian.

After all, these people are the existence with the lowest strength here, and the appearance of an ordinary person can indeed give them a great sense of accomplishment.

Because they are not on the same level as ordinary people, and exist in different worlds between the two.

The two are like a chicken head and a phoenix tail.

However, after guessing that Ye Tian might have practiced some kind of body tempering technique, they didn't dare to despise Ye Tian anymore.

Because, the powerful tempering technique is completely capable of allowing a person without the aura of a warrior to easily defeat a warrior in the qi refining period.

Just like the two body quenching techniques that were spread in Qingshui City before, one is more powerful than the other, making Qingshui City, a little-known small city, become an existence as famous as Kyoto today.

When it comes to Qingshui City, many people present suspect that this person who does not have the slightest aura of a warrior is the rumored Ye Tian who beat the Three Emperors.

But if you think about it carefully, if this ordinary person is really that person, how can he line up with them at the foot of the mountain?He only needs to be present at the beginning of the competition, who in Shaolin can do anything to him?

Ye Tian didn't know what others were thinking, and he didn't want to know. With the flow of people, Ye Tian and the old beggar had already arrived at the place where the competition was held.

From a distance, this is a huge pothole, as if a giant with a figure of several thousand feet punched the mountain, making a huge depression in the back mountain.

Around the depression, there are layers of steps spreading downward. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of layers, and each layer can accommodate at least a thousand people.

And in the center of this pit is a huge bottomless pit, as if the stones at the bottom of the pit have been taken away by someone.

Twenty chains hung a huge arena the size of a basketball court above the pothole, and three Shaolin monks sat cross-legged on it.

Although it is impossible to judge their ages because of the lack of hair, but at a cursory glance, each of the three people on the field has a very powerful aura, as if everything around them has been cut off from these three people.

The three eminent monks crossed their knees and closed their eyes, not at all moved by the martial artists who gradually entered the field around them, as if all this had nothing to do with them.

"Don't look, you'd better find a seat with few people and sit down. I sent you all the way here. It's the best of humanity. If you are beaten to death later, don't blame me." The old beggar walked out from Ye Tian's side as he spoke.

While he was stepping, his body was already tumbling out, and air waves were constantly tumbling out under his feet. When he stepped out, he was already flying towards the huge ring at the bottom of the arena.

Such a scene caused many people to exclaim.

The competition rules of the Huaxia Fengyun Ranking are based on the evaluations of many warriors, and then the evaluations of the three highly respected monks of Shaolin on board, so as to rank them.

Everyone who wants to be on the list needs to fight with others on the field. The result is not important, the important thing is to show their full strength, and that's all.

The old beggar appeared suddenly, causing a lot of exclamations at first, and then several figures flew out of the audience and landed on the ring.

"Amitabha, several benefactors, why are you so impatient." The eminent monk sitting in the middle opened his eyes, and the ancient well-free eyes in his eyes seemed to calm everything around him.

The originally crowded auditorium suddenly became quiet.

Such a scene made Ye Tian frown slightly.

This monk's comprehension of "Tao" is already the most powerful person he has seen among the warriors in China today.

If it weren't for his comprehension of "Tao" to a certain level, it would be impossible for all around to return to peace with a single sentence.
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