Peerless Martial Soul

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He invited everyone to take a seat in the stands and left all participating disciples in the square.

He acted as if he was the master of this Taoist temple, directly stealing Ye Wushuang's limelight.

Chen Ze took a glance and saw that there were a total of one hundred and eighty-two contestants, most of whom were First Tribulation Golden Immortals, comparable to the third and fourth levels of the Golden Immortal Realm.

Only Xu Taiqing's son, Xu Jiao, who is also the eldest disciple of Wuliang Taoist Temple, has just entered the Second Tribulation Golden Immortal Realm and has the strength of the seventh level of the Golden Immortal Realm.

Xu Jiao walked through the crowd and came to Chen Ze's side. He smiled and said, "Xu Jiao, a poor Taoist, is a great disciple of Wuliang Taoist Temple."

"I have never met fellow Taoists in previous competitions. Now that I have met this year, I must have a good discussion."

Even so, his eyes were full of hostility.

Chen Ze was too lazy to pay attention to him and didn't say a word.

It was this move that Xu Jiao took as a provocation and a sign of contempt for him!

Xu Jiaopi smiled but said: "Wuchen Taoist Temple has been ranked first every year. Since Taoist Master Ye has invited fellow Taoists to help, he must be superior."

"I don't understand many questions, and I hope fellow Taoists can help me solve them."

He asked several questions in succession about Taoist cultivation, all of them tricky!

Chen Ze frowned slightly.

He had just heard Ye Wushuang talk about some basics. How could he understand these more advanced cultivation methods?

But the more he kept silent, the more contemptuous Xu Jiao's smile became.

"Fellow Taoist didn't say a word, is that possible?"

The disciples who were watching laughed loudly.

"He just doesn't know how to keep silent, he only pretends to be sophisticated!"

"Where did Master Ye find someone to make up the numbers? I'm not afraid that the reputation of Wuchen Taoist Temple will be ruined by him!"

Chen Ze still didn't speak.

Not to mention that he is too lazy to talk nonsense, and he is even more looking forward to the next game.

He wanted to see what was so special about the strong men in this world, so arrogant!

"The Five Views Competition begins now, all participating disciples come forward to draw lots!"

A loud shout brought him back from his thoughts, and he followed the crowd up to draw lots.

Pulling it out casually, it was a wooden sign with sixteen written on it.

"I'm sixteen too!"

Among the disciples who laughed at Chen Ze, someone drew the same number as him.

Xu Jiao lowered his voice and said: "Go and test his strength. If he is really a temporary fill-in, then humiliate him severely!"

"The last time Wuchen Taoist Temple disgraced our Wuliang Taoist Temple, this time he will pay back tenfold!"

The red-robed disciple smiled sinisterly and said: "Senior Brother Xu, don't worry, I will never hold back!"

He glanced at Chen Ze, full of provocation.

But Chen Ze just turned his head indifferently and returned to the seat beside him to wait for him to come on, not bothering to pay attention to him at all.

"Let's see how long you can stay crazy!"

The red-robed disciple snorted coldly and sat down in his seat.

Soon, fifteen competitions passed in a row.

Chen Ze watched the battle carefully and witnessed many Taoist exercises and martial arts.

Among them, he is quite interested in the various magic guns.

This style of marksmanship combines hardness and softness, focusing on the high degree of fit between the spear and the body. The marksmanship is so varied that it is impossible to guard against it.

Among the insights given to him by Holy Spear Heavenly Venerable, there were many insights related to this.

He just looked at it once, and he has already mastered a lot of the various divine spears.

"On the 16th, Wuliang Taoist Temple Yang Haoqiong vs. Wuchen Taoist Temple Chen Ze!"

As the shouts fell, Yang Haoqiong took the lead and jumped onto the ring and raised his fingers towards Chen Ze.

"Come on, let me see what you're capable of!"

Chen Ze jumped onto the ring and looked around. There were no weapons around.

Since borrowing is not possible, then use the immortal power to condense it, which is barely enough to deal with these juniors.

Taotao's immortal power burst out of his body and instantly condensed into a golden spear.

"You're going to use this to fight me?"

Yang Haoqiong was stunned at first, and then laughed: "Aren't you a disciple of Taoist Master Ye? Why don't you even have a decent immortal weapon?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the other Taoist temples laughed at Wuchen Taoist Temple.

Ye Wushuang just wanted to lend Chen Ze a gun, but was shocked by Chen Ze's words.

"You are all juniors. If I were serious, I would inevitably hurt you."

All the spectators were stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"How can you be so loud if you just make up the numbers?"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, don't hold back and let him open his eyes!"

Yang Qiong's face turned cold, and with a sweep of the whisk, three hurricanes were instantly set off.

Elementary Taoist skills, blowing the wind and turning the clouds.

Chen Ze was not in a hurry to take action. He was amazed when he saw three hurricanes approaching.

"Use fairy power to activate the laws and activate the power of heaven and earth. Only a small amount of fairy power can exert great power."

"It turns out this is Taoism."

The spear swept across, and the golden light cut through the hurricane.

Such a relaxed look made everyone's smiles instantly freeze on their faces.

"What did he do?"

"Just waving a gun casually, it can actually break the Taoist skills of fellow Daoist Yang?"

Yang Qiong's face was also full of shock. Recalling the scene just now, he exclaimed: "Did you use Hunyuan Taoism?"

Everyone was shocked!

"Hunyuan Taoism? The rumored advanced Taoism that uses the power of thoughts to mobilize immortal power?"

"It's not like he doesn't even understand Taoism, how can he possibly master advanced Taoism?"

Chen Ze said calmly: "It's just that the cultivation methods are different."

"If you have any other moves, let's use them together."

Yang Qiong was furious: "Look down on me? Then let me show you what Taoism is!"

He made fingerprints with both hands, and each complex fingerprint flashed quickly.

The whisk lit up with golden light, sweeping across it one after another, and actually swept out three sword-like rays of light.

"It's an advanced Taoist technique, Ningfeng Transformation!"

"Fellow Daoist Ye is serious!"

Chen Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, realizing that the flying light was powerful enough to severely damage the fifth level of the Golden Fairy Realm.

But that's all.

The spear thrust out three times in a row!

Click, click, click!

Three rays of light burst instantly!

Chen Ze appeared in front of Ye Wushuang in an instant, with the tip of the gun pointed at his throat.

"You lost."

Yang Qiong was trembling with fear, her face full of fear!

"I surrender!"

Chen Ze put away his spear and walked off the ring without looking back.

Plop!

Yang Qiong sat slumped on the ring, terrified.

All the spectators were silent and stared at Chen Ze in surprise.

"His Tao skills are not strong, he relies on physical skills to win."

"This is the first time I've seen someone who can practice physical skills to such a level!"

The physical skills they talk about are methods of physical training.

Taoism relies on the power of immortality, combined with the power of heaven and earth, to achieve a small and broad effect.

This method of cultivation does not require the use of physical strength, so there are very few physical practitioners in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

The Martial God Temple is different. It focuses on physical training, and 99% of its members are physical practitioners.

They all speculated that Chen Zemo was not from the Martial Arts Temple?

All the Taoist priests looked at Ye Wushuang at the same time.

"Taoist Master Ye, where did you invite this fellow Taoist?"

"I don't believe he is a casual cultivator."

Ye Wushuang said lightly: "I didn't ask much about his origins. It's just that he was curious about the method of Taoist training and he happened to be able to help me, so I let him participate."

"Is it possible that you have regretted it?"

Several people frowned.

They just regretted it! With Chen Ze's strength, he would definitely be able to break into the top three. How could they think Ye Wushuang was embarrassed?