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Chapter 27 033: Long overdue

Chapter 27 033: Long overdue

"Brother, I wish you immediate success and a good ranking."

"Brother, let's go!"

Wang Dan and Xu Rong both cheered for Li Dagui.

With a smile on his face, Li Dagui put on his Xuanjing gloves, and together with hundreds of disciples whose strength was above the fourth level, they rushed to the gate of the martial arts hall.

The rest of the people in the square are all disciples from the first level to the third level of inner qi, no less than 200 people.

"There are still no disciples above the fourth level, so go in quickly if you have any."

The deacon disciple stood at the door and roared, his voice was heard clearly and unmistakably in everyone's ears.

Everyone in the square was silent, and everyone was gearing up to look at other people with malicious intentions.

"It should be gone."

A deacon disciple wearing a large string of skull prayer beads around his neck nodded and said to the other person.

Immediately the person nodded and proceeded to the next announcement.

However, at this moment, an extremely clear and powerful voice came from the mountain road on the other side of the square.

"Deacon, wait a moment!"

Jiang Cheng used Lai Yun Zong, almost as soon as the sound reached the square, his figure flew towards the gate of the martial arts hall like a big bird, and jumped over the heads of several people.

"Senior Brother Jiang." Wu Cheng exclaimed in surprise.

"It's him, Jiang Cheng."

"Haha, since he dared to appear, kill him later."

"Huh? No, why did he rush directly to the Martial Arts Hall?"

The two monks invited by Li Dagui screamed in surprise and looked at Jiang Cheng who had already rushed to the entrance of the martial arts hall.

Some of the disciples who entered the Martial Arts Hall ahead also looked back at him.

"Huh? This kid is here."

When Li Dagui saw Jiang Cheng, a chill flashed across his eyes.

"What are you shouting? Xiaobi's order at the scene does not allow you to mess around."

The deacon disciple with the skull beads around his neck frowned at Jiang Cheng who was rushing.

"No, he is already the strength of the fourth level of inner qi. His inner qi is so strong that he is almost comparable to the fifth level of heaven."

Another deacon disciple looked at Jiang Chengdao in surprise.

"Two deacons, I also want to participate in the small competition. I have the strength of the four heavens of inner energy." Jiang Cheng put his hands together and said to the two deacons.

"The time has passed now, let's go."

The deacon disciple of the skull prayer beads snorted coldly and said displeasedly.

In the martial arts hall, Li Dagui, who was walking towards the alleyway one after another, was a little surprised when he heard the voice outside.

"What? This kid has also reached the strength of the fourth heaven of inner energy? How is it possible?"

Not only Li Dagui, but also Wang Dan and Xu Rong in the square at this time, including everyone who is familiar with Jiang Cheng, were shocked and stunned when they heard the words of the deacon disciple.

"This seems to be Jiang Cheng, the handyman monk. He has actually reached the strength of the fourth level of inner energy?"

"Fake, it must be fake."

"My grandma's fake breasts were confirmed by the deacon himself. Is it still wrong?"

Amid the crowd's uproar, Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, bowed his palms together and said, "I would like to ask the two deacons to make it easier for you. The boy has just returned to the sect and missed some time."

"Isn't that Guangyuan's ghost-headed golden knife? How could it be in this kid's hands?"

In the square, the three monks looked at the ghost-headed golden sword hanging from Jiang Cheng's waist in amazement.

There are not many people who use ghost swords, and even fewer people use ghost swords.

Guangyuan is still somewhat well-known among the third-level Qi disciples in the Wu Monk Hall. The ghost-headed golden knife is his signature weapon, but now this weapon is in Jiang Cheng's hands.

"If you miss the time, you will miss it. Next time you come to participate in the competition." The deacon disciple wearing the skull prayer beads had a cold face and refused to accommodate.

Jiang Cheng was angry, but under the pressure of the two opponents, he couldn't get angry.

At this moment, an indifferent and pleasant voice came from the Martial Arts Hall.

"Let him in, don't waste time."

When the two deacon disciples heard this voice, their bodies trembled immediately, and they hurriedly turned around and bowed to salute, "Yes, elder!"

The one who spoke was the Blood Buddha Girl.

With just one sentence, the two deacon disciples who were majestic and domineering in front of Jiang Cheng did not dare to refute, and they all respectfully obeyed.

Jiang Cheng glanced at the blood Buddha girl and elder Wude sitting in front of the courtyard in the hall, put his hands together in salute, and then quickly crossed the threshold and walked to the alley on the left side of the hall, to the iron puppet alleyway.

Wherever he goes, he still speaks with strength.

Who would dare to disobey the Blood Buddha girl's words?

On the contrary, he himself, facing the strength of the deacon disciples, could only suppress his anger.

"I must become stronger as soon as possible. It is difficult to rely solely on elixirs and follow the step-by-step practice to give full play to the advantages of my power-absorbing method. I must take risks and take risks. But before I can take advantage of others, I must find a backer, otherwise I will be seeking death. , Xiaobi this time is an opportunity!"

Jiang Cheng quickly rushed to the alleyway through the alley.

On the other side of the lanes, about a hundred people have been divided into five batches, and they entered the five lanes for small competitions.

In the end, the first person to reach the end of the roadway will be the No.1 result of the group.

Then count all the lanes, and rank them according to the performance of each person and the time they passed through the lane, etc.

This time Xiaobi said that the rewards for the top ten are very rich, and the top twenty is of course not bad.

Because it is rare for the Blood Buddha girl to come out to watch the ceremony, the most dazzling person in the Blood Buddha Sect even took out three treasures, which will be randomly given to those who break into the top [-] according to the fate method in Buddhism.

Therefore, as long as you break into the top [-] in this small competition, you will have the chance to get the treasure bestowed by the blood Buddha girl theoretically, which is also the reason for Li Dagui's persistence this time.

On the square, Wu Cheng watched Jiang Cheng's figure disappear into the martial arts hall, and his eyes couldn't help being a little dazed.

He also did not expect that Jiang Cheng would reach the fourth level of inner qi so quickly. Although there are indeed some geniuses in the world, breaking through the realm of strength is like drinking water, and there are even some people who are born with the strength of the ninth level of inner qi.

But no matter how you look at Jiang Cheng's previous performance, he doesn't look like a genius, could it be that he is a late bloomer.

Hearing that the deacon's disciple started yelling again, Wu Cheng hurriedly restrained himself.

Jiang Cheng has appeared now, and his strength is stronger than before, but his heart has settled down at the moment, but seeing the blood Buddha girl sitting in the martial arts hall, his heart trembles again.

But he didn't know at all that the blood Buddha girl had long forgotten him as a handyman monk who had been punished a little two years ago, and she didn't even remember that there was such a person as him.

"Jiang Cheng, your strength has reached the fourth level of inner energy? Hehehe, but since you are going to hit me this time, don't blame me for being cruel."

At the entrance of an iron puppet alleyway, Li Dagui wore Xuanjing gloves in both hands, and looked at Jiang Cheng who arrived later with a grinning grin.

Jiang Cheng glanced at Li Dagui lightly, then looked at the deacon disciples guarding the entrance of the alleyway, and ignored them.

"court death!"

A trace of anger and murderous intent flashed across Li Dagui's eyes, and his fists were creaking.

"Stop talking nonsense and go in immediately."

The deacon disciple standing guard at the entrance of the lane let out a shout.

"go!"

"Come on!"

Whoosh whoosh—

A dozen or so figures who were already ready to go, all rushed to the entrance of the alleyway, not bothering to pay attention to the grievances between Jiang Cheng and Li Dagui.
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