Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

At dawn, Xiao Chen returned to Fenglong City with excitement and excitement. He fell asleep without doing anything.

I don't know how long it has passed. I heard the sound of knocking outside the door and calling my brother. The good habit was to wake Xiao Chen up soon.

With a little luck, fatigue swept away, and the spirit was even better when I realized it.

Looking up, he noticed a bit of speckled sunshine, illuminating through the cracks in the doors and windows, and actually slept until noon.

Hurry up and open the door to see, the clouds are hearty, Willow with the wind, Wooden Chen, Zhang Li and Murong Chung are all waiting outside the door for themselves.

“I didn't think Brother Xiao had a habit of sleeping lazily. It was noon and he was still asleep.” Clouds have a playful smile on their mind.

Xiao Chen was a little embarrassed. Something happened last night, which resulted in a double depletion of mental and physical energy. If it was a weekday, he would not have slept so hard.

“What can I do for you? ”

Liu Jiefeng laughed: "Sister Yun proposed to let everyone walk out of the city together. There are many ancient relics and architecture in Feng Long City to explore. ”

The Emperor Tianwu dynasty has not yet been established, the city of Feng Long existed, the city of Feng Long is not open to the outside world on weekdays, and it is difficult for outsiders to witness its scenery.

Only open the city to welcome visitors during the Five Kingdoms Tournament, and the warriors coming from all over the world will make this weekday empty city very lively.

Even Murongchong, who has always mismatched the group, is ready to go together to see the charm of Feng Longcheng.

Xiao Chen also had some heartbeat. "Wait for me for a moment, it will be ready after washing. ”

After the kung fu of a cup of tea, Xiao Chen walked out of the courtyard door and walked in the alley of Fenglong City.

Yesterday at the first fall of Xiao Chen, this vast city of Dragon Feng did not see many people. At this moment, it is overcrowded and full of warriors from all over the country.

Some merchants, as if they were coming out of the basement, all over the street alley, the tavern teahouse guest stall, everything should look lively and flowery.

Liu Jiefeng laughed: “I didn't think there would be so many people. Feng Longcheng is bigger than our West River City. If it is full, it is estimated that there will be more than 2 million people. ”

Yun Ke nodded: “Normal, you can see how influential the Five Kingdoms Tournament is. It's a continental event, and with the enchantment of Feng Long City itself, three million people are not uncommon. ”

People are watching the flowers, touring the city, tens of thousands of years ago historic monuments, everywhere in the city of Feng Long.

The ancient atmosphere that came out of nowhere showed that it was by no means fake, and that many of the monuments were stunning and forgotten.

Even the martial arts, before that ancient thing, suddenly realized, suddenly broke the bottleneck that hadn't been spent in years.

Walking room people come to a wall full of deep marks, the place is very popular, gathering a large number of warriors.

The wall was made of materials that were dark and revealed a deep glow, as high as 100 meters.

“It's a dragon wall, and the wall itself is an extraterrestrial meteorite, and that's how it fell. The marks on the walls were left by some of the ancient martial arts, with gunshot marks, sword marks, knife marks, palm marks and fist marks. ”

“Only strong men with true dragon Qi can leave traces on this wall. Hey, this dragon wall is not easy. ”

But the owner of the wall, a businessman with a rich face, is smiling and introducing to the crowd, "If anyone can touch this dragon wall for ten seconds, I will give you 100,000 intermediate stones. ”

“The longer I persist, the more I give, the more I give twice as many spiritual stones every ten seconds or more, and only 10,000 intermediate spiritual stones can be tested. ”

A huge horizontal line above the ground blocks the many swordsmen watching, 500 meters away, only to look far away.

“Really, give 100,000 Middle-Grade Spirit Stones if you can touch the wall for ten seconds? ”

“Liar, there's no such thing as easy in the world.” It's easy to think that a few warriors can move their hearts and touch to get 100,000 intermediate spiritual stones.

The businessman with a rich face smiled: “If the bag is changed, I am the deacon of the Bandung Chamber of Commerce, there is still credibility. ”

“Bandung Chamber of Commerce, Jinguo First Chamber of Commerce, is also the world's first chamber of commerce, should not be false, I will try. ”

A swordsman with a knife repaired by King Wu of China dropped 10,000 intermediate spirit stones and walked straight across the horizon towards the pitch-black knife wall.

Bang

Before walking hundreds of meters, the martial artist's face became very embarrassed and took a few more steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood and flying straight out.

So strange, I shook someone else up and was surprised. Let some of the warriors who are eager to try, cool their heads and not rush to make a decision.

But human curiosity is the most stubborn thing, and the stranger it is, the more people want to know the answer and want to test it personally.

Coupled with the temptation of massive intermediate spirits, a moment later, several more people passed over after handing over the spirits.

The result was no exception, no one could walk to 100 meters ago, all bounced back by a strange force, and his face looked terrified.

Several tea kung fu, the deacon of the Bandung Chamber of Commerce, received more than two million intermediate spirit stones, and the smile on his face appeared more intense.

“There are no friends left to try, this is a one-to-ten deal, definitely good value. ”

Liu asked strangely, “Xiao Chen, what's going on? Don't say that you can't even reach the wall a hundred meters. ”

Xiao Chen, after a moment of silence, replied: “The problem should be on those deep marks, I'm afraid the man is not lying, it is indeed some traces left by Shang Wusheng. ”

“The will on the marks has not dissipated. The swordsman must face the swordsmanship of the ancient knife, the swordsman must face the swordsmanship of the ancient sword, and the person practicing the fist and foot must also face the corresponding saintly atmosphere. ”

“I'll try. ”

In the talking room, Murong Chung walked forward, threw down 10,000 intermediate spirit stones, directly crossed the horizon and walked towards the dragon wall of the tray.

After walking forward 200 meters easily, Murong's face began to look slightly more difficult, walking another 100 meters, the two sword eyebrows have been deeply wrinkled together.

Murong kept going ahead and walked another 100 meters, leaving only 100 meters to stop from the wall.

A hundred meters is a kang, no one has ever stepped forward, people saw Murong rush to a hundred meters before stopping, couldn't help but get nervous.

After taking a deep breath, Murong pressed his right hand over the knife handle and walked forward, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, successfully standing down.

“Successfully, the man walked over a hundred meters and deserved to be a genius qualified to fight in the ring.” Someone saw the dragon-shaped jade between Murong's waist and said softly.

“I wonder if he can keep walking. ”

Every step after Murong punched, he appeared to have difficulty walking, with sweat all over his forehead, one step closer to the dragon wall.

I don't know what kind of pressure Murong is facing, and the footprints on the ground are getting deeper and deeper.

“Only ten steps away, ten steps forward to touch the dragon wall. ”

Despite the difficulty, Murongshou's footsteps did not stop, the distance was constantly drawn, and the hearts of all were lifted.

Pā!

Murong shouted loudly and took a big step forward. Finally, he came to the foot of the dragon wall and printed it directly on his hands.

Boom!

But after a few seconds of contact, he was ejected back by an invisible force, spitting blood in his mouth, pale and incredibly pale.

Liu, along with Feng and others, hurried forward and lifted him up. Murong murmured: “The knife intent of Shang Wusheng is indeed terrifying. ”

Some of the wolves were bounced back, but no one would laugh at Murong's strength. You know, nobody could even do it close to 100 meters.

Murongchung was able to walk up and touch the wall, indicating that his strength was good.

Next, a few people went up and tried again, and a few of them were eligible to fight in the ring, but they couldn't even touch the dragon wall until at most 10 meters ago.

The strange Panlong Wall, the mysterious Upper Gu Wusheng, brings more and more people together here, but with too many lessons of failure, no one dares to try easily.

“Interesting, I just heard about the Bandung Chamber of Commerce digging up an amazing stone in the sky. I can't believe I ran into it here. Let me try it. ”

A chilly voice rang out and a blue-shirt swordsman slowly walked away from the crowd.

“It was Liu Xiaoyun of the Flying Snow Sword Sect, the ninth player in the last Five Kingdoms Tournament, and these characters came to the crowd. ”