Chapter 144: Mass gathering

Chapter 144 The Masses Gathering
After several days of hard work, Yang Chen's cultivation level finally stepped into the realm of the great martial master from the late stage of the martial arts realm!
Yang Chen only felt that the whole person was relaxed a lot, not only was his cultivation level improved, but his physical body was also much stronger. His eyesight is clearer, he can see the scenery thousands of meters away, and his senses are more sensitive. If he wants to, the voice of the entire imperial capital can't escape his ears.
A long-lost sense of strength rushed to my heart.
Since his rebirth, Yang Chen felt unprecedented excitement every time he broke through. Because of this breakthrough, Yang Chen felt that he had taken another step away from the road of revenge!
"Congratulations to foster father, step into the Great Martial Master!"
Wu Shanhe hugged his fists and congratulated him sincerely.
"Yeah." Yang Chen nodded, his expression unchanged.
"After entering the Great Martial Master, the foster father should be able to disregard the juniors of the entire empire." Wu Shanhe said with a slight smile.
"Qingfeng Empire?" Yang Chen raised his brows slightly, but he was not satisfied.
His gaze is not limited to Qingfeng Empire!
But the southern Xinjiang, the northern wilderness, and endless islands!
So much as the whole continent!
Yang Chen's goal is to surpass his previous life!
After a little hesitation, Yang Chen's right hand suddenly burst into spiritual power, which changed in his palm. Following Yang Chen's thoughts, that group of spiritual power suddenly turned into a long knife, which was extremely sharp. Yang Chen's thoughts moved again, and that spiritual power turned into an axe again, looking majestic...
"Spiritual transformation..."
"How long have I not used this Great Martial Master's standard?" Yang Chen smiled lightly.
After stepping into the Great Martial Master, you can use your spiritual power to transform into various forms, and the weapons transformed by spiritual power are even more powerful than ordinary weapons! And the armors and so on that are transformed by spiritual power are harder than weapons!
In other words, Yang Chen is now carrying a complete set of weapons with him, and his power is far beyond the top-grade weapons!
...
Yang Chen exhaled, looked at Wu Shanhe, and said faintly: "Let's go, today should be the Empire Competition, right?"
After all, Yang Chen glanced at the pedestrians on the street.
They all walked to the east in twos and threes, looking excited, they should have been to watch the empire competition.
Wu Shanhe nodded and said: "Foster father, I have prepared a carriage, please follow me."
After all, the two directly got on the carriage and rushed all the way to the Empire State Plaza.
People come and go.
What a prosperous scene.
"I don't know who you will meet today." Yang Chen murmured, with a little emotion in his tone.
I saw Wu Shanhe took out a sign from his clothes with a number engraved on it: twenty-one.
Then he said: "Foster father, this is the number plate, which represents your competition number. Then you can go to the competition with this number plate."
Yang Chen nodded and took the number plate without saying much.
...
At the same time, voices came from all over the empire.
In front of Ling's Mansion, Ling Yuyao stood lively.
Today's little girl is wearing a black tights, she looks heroic and brave, with a firm color on her small face, she really doesn't let her beard.
"Miss, can I send you a carriage?" Ah Fu said softly, standing behind him.
"No, the square is not very far from our Ling's house, I just walk over." Ling Yuyao smiled and said.
Ah Fu smiled bitterly and said: "Then please be careful, young lady, this competition is all the elites from all over the country, young lady must be careful and careful, and you must not hurt yourself!"
"Oh, I know, I'm not a kid." Ling Yuyao stuck in her waist and hummed: "Okay, Grandpa Fu, just put your heart in your stomach! If you don't tell you, you will be late if you don't leave! "
Hearing this, Ah Fu smiled bitterly and said: "According to the old slave’s mind, it’s better not to participate, because the whole family has no eyes. Miss, you are so good-looking, if you touch it, it won’t be beautiful. Now, if something happens again, the old slave will be absolutely dead!"
"Miss, it's better..."
Ah Fu raised his head, just frozen in place, where is the shadow of Ling Yuyao in front of him?
"This girl." Ah Fu laughed bitterly, somewhat helpless.
Then folded his hands together and bowed to the air, saying:
"The gods and gods, please bless my lady safe..."
...
Alchemy branch.
Luo Qingling slowly stepped onto the carriage.
Below him, Luo Lao, Liu Yishui and others looked at her with a smile.
"Grandpa, Uncle Liu, I'm going to participate in the competition, you should go back first." Luo Qingling smiled and said.
"En." Luo Lao nodded and said: "Qingling, be careful along the way. If you encounter a strong person, you must not be arrogant and protect yourself."
"I see, Grandpa." Luo Qingling nodded.
"And..." Luo Lao suddenly said: "This time Master Yang may also participate in the competition. If you meet him, you can communicate more and exchange feelings, and you can also ask him more about martial arts."
Hearing this, Luo Qingling's face blushed slightly.
Jiao said: "Grandpa, what are you talking nonsense? Master Yang and I are just ordinary friends!"
Liu Yishui chuckled and said, "Friends, friends, you have become boy and girl friends. Besides, Master Yang is so good, if you can form a good relationship, it will be a lot of benefits to our alchemy branch."
Luo Qingling's face turned redder when she heard this.
"Well, don't talk nonsense, Master Yang is younger than me!"
"Age is not a problem." Luo Lao laughed and said: "I am two years younger than your grandma, and Master Yang is not the kind of person who compares accounts!"
Luo Qingling rolled his eyes and suddenly felt speechless.
Said: "I won't tell you anymore, I'll go now! Uncle Liu, my grandpa will leave it to you, don't let him run around, he's all old bones, don't flash your waist!"
Then, without waiting for Luo Lao to blow his beard and stare, he lowered the curtain of the car and drove away.
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"Brother Mo!"
At the gate of the imperial capital, a voice suddenly heard.
I saw several figures slowly coming over from a distance.
The person in the lead was a handsome young man with a sword on his back. The whole person looked handsome and handsome, which attracted countless people's attention. What's more noteworthy are the three words pierced on his shirt:
Tianhe Zong.
"A person from Tianhe Sect?"
"I didn't expect them to participate in this game?"
Seeing these few people, whispers immediately sounded around.
"This Tianhe Sect is the first-class sect of our empire. It is said that everyone in it is a genius!"
"That is, after all, it's a first-class sect, and you don't want ordinary goods!"
"I didn't expect them to come to the competition? Hey, there is a good show to watch now."
Expectations flashed in everyone's eyes.
And after hearing this, the eyes of the disciples of these Tianhe Sects flashed proudly.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.