Chapter 342 Genius is just the threshold to meet me!
"boom!"

While everyone was talking, suddenly, a powerful roar resounded through the void, from far away to near, and suddenly a blazing light descended in an instant.

It fell directly on the ground, and the terrifying aftermath brought by its power spread in all directions. More than a dozen young Xuandan masters hurriedly retreated.

They all looked at the newcomer with shock and anger on their faces.

However, intimidated by the other party's terrifying pressure, no one dared to rebuke them.

The person who came was none other than the Holy Son of the Qingtian Sect, Chu He.

He was as arrogant as ever, looking around with an unscrupulous look, as if he didn't take the people present seriously at all. He stood with his hands behind his back, and no one dared to approach him within a few feet.

With the appearance of Chu He, more and more martial arts geniuses appeared.

Huangfu Buling, Yuan Chu, the young master of the Ye family, and the true disciples of each sect all appeared one after another, and they seemed to want to show their strength, and each of them made an extraordinary appearance.

Perhaps the only one who could be considered ordinary was Lu Jieyun, who was described as extraordinary by the Red Blood Demon Lord.

Immediately afterwards, white lights flashed in the crowd, and a young woman in specially made robes appeared with a calm face, her aura filled with a sense of righteousness.

Jiang Che took a quick look and guessed the man's identity.

The sixth volume of the Black Ya Martial Arts Book, Bailu Academy, Jiang Ping.

Although the Bailu Academy has been declining over the past few hundred years, as one of the immortal sects, its foundation is still very terrifying, and Jiang Che has never underestimated this person.

After all, Confucianism and Taoism are relatively unfamiliar to him.

"Amitabha."

There were bursts of Buddhist chants and golden lotuses emerged from the ground.

Compared to all the people present, the monk Sanzang who appeared last was undoubtedly the most conspicuous. He was wearing a brocade robe and walking barefoot. Golden lotuses kept emerging from under his feet to support his body.

His image is also very different from that of ordinary monks. He has red lips, white teeth, eyes like bright stars, and nine scars on his head. From a distance, he looks like a holy monk who has descended from the Buddhist kingdom to the world.

Jiang Che looked carefully and realized where the so-called Sanskrit sounds around him came from.

It actually came from a string of white Buddhist beads hanging around the neck of Monk Sanzang. They looked like a bunch of heads, vivid and lifelike, constantly chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Monk Sanzang glanced at the people present, with an indifferent expression and said nothing.

It was approaching noon.

All the Xuandan masters who were interested in joining the war gathered at the foot of Shenghai Peak. There were more than a hundred of them in total, all of whom were Central Plains warriors who came from all over the world.

It can be said that almost none of them are ordinary people.

Any one of them can be called a genius.

After everyone gathered, the grand masters who were watching the battle gradually began to show up, including the great elder Qi Tianzhong and the divine grand masters of other major families.

Including Chen Qingfang, the imperial court's black envoy and others.

At a glance, there were more than twenty grand masters gathered here, each standing in the void, with a very obvious gap between them and the ordinary warriors below.

Boom!
Suddenly, a loud bell sounded throughout the void.

For a moment, the world was quiet.

Tens of thousands of people looked together and saw a road split open above the sea of ​​clouds on Shenghai Peak. A middle-aged man in a brocade robe, holding a small golden bell in his hand, descended step by step.

The terrifying pressure caused silence within a radius of tens of thousands feet.

Martial Saint!

Jiang Che's eyes narrowed slightly. From the person who came, he sensed a similar aura to the bronze door that Qingqing had opened in Qingfeng Mountain. It was just as terrifying.

It's just as hard to watch.

"Meet City Lord Xiang!"

Chen Qingfang clasped his fists and bowed with a respectful attitude.

After him, all the great masters came to pay their respects, no matter they were high-ranking officials of the imperial court, heads of aristocratic families, or powerful members of the demonic cult.

No one dared to show disrespect here.

The Martial Saint cannot be insulted.

As the top existence between heaven and earth, every Martial Saint possesses the power to destroy the world. What's more, Xiang Yuan is not an ordinary Martial Saint, but a very famous existence in the world.

Guard a city and establish an independent region.

Even the imperial court acknowledged the existence of Shenghai City.

In addition, Shenghai City has always been neutral in the martial arts world, and under normal circumstances, no one would dare to provoke it.

"Meet City Lord Xiang."

A group of Xuandan masters also bowed and saluted.

Be it the indifferent monk Sanzang or the unruly Chu He, facing the coming of a Martial Saint, neither of them dared to show fearlessness as before.

Xiang Yuan did not respond. He looked down at everyone and casually placed the golden bell in his hand into the void.

"Those who fail to reach the martial realm within a quarter of an hour are not qualified to participate in the battle."

As soon as the words fell, the golden bell started to ring automatically.

A loud bell rang out.

The top of the ladder.

A portal over ten feet in size slowly opened.

next moment.

As if it was agreed, most of the Xuandan masters below the ladder rushed up together, climbing the ladder with all their might, and when someone actually stepped onto the ladder.

Suddenly, my back bent and I felt a tremendous pressure.

But looking at the warriors around him, he gritted his teeth and continued to climb.

In just a short moment, someone climbed more than ten steps.

But the further we go, the more difficult it becomes.

Everyone clearly saw that Huangfu Buling, who was the first to rush up the ladder, slowed down at a speed visibly slowed down. Although he was still moving forward, it was obvious that he had taken it very seriously.

And if someone takes action, they will naturally just sit back and watch it all happen.

Lu Jieyun, Monk Sanzang, Jiang Ping, Chu He, Jiang Ping and others all stood still.

"Since fellow Taoists are not going to move, then I, Lu, will take the lead."

Lu Jieyun smiled faintly, and then, a powerful aura emanated from him without any concealment. His change also made the eyes of several geniuses around him become much more serious.

At this moment, Lu Jieyun's heart was filled with excitement.

After several years of practice and constantly seizing other people's opportunities, he finally stood on the same front as these peerless geniuses who were originally in the historical trajectory. He felt so refreshed that it soared to the sky.

Lu Jieyun's body moved suddenly, and then, a series of afterimages were left on the spot.

He stepped directly onto the ladder, and compared to the solemn expressions of the other masters, his face looked much more relaxed. In just a short moment, he surpassed most of them.

And the speed remains constant.

It's like strolling in a garden.

Jiang Ping frowned and followed closely behind him, with a sense of righteousness emanating from his body. He quickly caught up and headed straight for Lu Jieyun.

Then, Chen Ping from Tianjian Mountain and Li Xuanzhen from Wuji Palace did not hesitate any longer and stepped onto the ladder at a very fast speed.

Chu He turned his head to look at Monk Sanzang and Jiang Che, with a look of contempt on his face:
"How about a comparison?"

Monk Sanzang ignored Chu He's provocation, took a step forward, and the golden lotus under his feet grew again. Compared with other geniuses who climbed the ladder to heaven, he simply skipped this step.

Stepping on the golden lotus and resisting the heavenly ladder formation, he walked towards the higher place step by step. From a distance, it looked like lotus was growing under his feet.

"Humph."

Faced with Monk Sanzang's disregard, Chu He's face darkened. After a cold snort, a hot aura emanated from his body. He bent his legs slightly, and then suddenly jumped up.

He crossed over dozens of steps in one step, with amazing speed.

Jiang Che was the last one to move. He didn't have any other ideas. He just wanted to show off.

His previous appearance was the most simple, walking to the bottom of the ladder. But facing these peerless geniuses from the twelve states of the Central Plains, how could Jiang Che not feel heroic?

Although he always planned before acting, his heart was also full of passion.

Just as Chu He jumped up, Jiang Che took a step forward, and a dragon roar suddenly resounded around his body. The next moment, Jiang Che turned into a golden stream of light and soared into the air.

It was as if it had transformed into a real dragon, sweeping away everything.

In a flash, he crossed more than a dozen steps and caught up with the warrior in front who was trying his best to climb up.

Jiang Che's sudden rise instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. No, to be precise, from the beginning, the competition between a group of peerless geniuses attracted countless eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Che, Chu He, Monk Sanzang and others set off one after another, attracting the most attention.

Countless people below fell silent, their eyes fixed on the figures on the ladder.

"I originally thought that this boy was too mature, but now it seems that he just doesn't want to show it." Chen Qingfang looked at this scene with a smile on his face.

Zhou Fugong Shen Dingzhou also nodded:
"Looking at Jiang Che's posture, he will be the first to reach the summit."

"It's hard to judge. Chu He and Monk Sanzang of the Qingtian Sect are not ordinary people. I'm afraid they won't let Jiang Che suppress them so easily."

"The reaction to this martial arts battle is indeed different. In the past, Xiang Yuan never showed his true form."

"Yes."

"I originally thought that my Zong Penghai was already a top genius, but now it seems that there is still a huge gap between him and a true peerless genius."

"Hey"

Voices of discussion came from the mouths of the great masters of divine appearance standing in the void, some were praising, some were sighing, and some were very regretful.

After Jiang Che's sudden outburst, Chu He and others looked down. They didn't expect Jiang Che to be so high-profile. In a blink of an eye, Jiang Che surpassed Chu He.

The dragon roars proudly, leaving behind its afterimage.

It was difficult for ordinary warriors to climb, but Jiang Che seemed to be under no pressure at all, which attracted many people's attention in amazement.

"Humph!"

Chu He snorted coldly and suddenly gathered his strength.

The speed increased again, following closely behind Jiang Che, and the speed was also extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, the three people including Monk Sanzang surpassed most of the masters, and even Lu Jieyun and others who set out first were rapidly closing the gap.

Seeing this, no one wanted to fall behind.

Jiang Ping was wearing a white robe, and a jade slip suddenly appeared in his hand. His speed increased again. The sound of sword rang out behind Chen Ping, and the whole person was enveloped by the sword light, instantly shattering all the pressure.

Li Xuanzhen's face was slightly gloomy, and there were flashes of lightning on his blue Taoist robe.

The speed also increased.

Lu Jieyun looked back and saw many people behind him showing off their magical powers. He immediately made up his mind and increased his speed as if the wind was blowing, and directly surpassed Huangfu Buling who was walking in the front.

Jiang Che, Chu He and others were unwilling to be overtaken by others.

Each of them no longer suppressed their strength, and they seemed to be strolling leisurely on the ladder to heaven.

Seven rays of light of different colors constantly intertwine and collide, surpassing each other.

Some of them even started fighting inadvertently, competing with each other secretly.

When several people worked together, they quickly surpassed Huangfu Buling, the young master of the Ye family and others who had set out first, although they were also very anxious when they saw this situation.

But now that we have walked more than half the distance, the pressure on the ladder has increased sharply.

Unless they use their best tricks, it will be difficult for them to continue to increase their speed.

Soon, everyone caught up with Lu Jieyun again.

Jiang Che, Jiang Ping, Chu He, Monk Sanzang, Chen Ping, and Li Xuanzhen, the seven of them were almost in a row, advancing towards the top at an extremely fast speed.

On the ladder, Qi Shaoyan, who was in the upper-middle position, looked at this scene with a complicated look in his eyes.

He is also a genuine genius.

It is almost certain that he will become a great master of divine physiognomy in the future.

He also possesses a top-notch spiritual body and is full of resources.

But there is still an insurmountable gap between him and Jiang Che and others.

At this moment, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

All those who are qualified to climb the ladder to heaven are geniuses with amazing qualifications, but even they seem to only have the qualifications to compete with peerless geniuses like Jiang Che and Chuhe.

Yes, it's just a qualification.

Genius, just meet their threshold!
Ordinary warriors couldn’t even see their backs.

Suppressing the complicated thoughts in his mind, Qi Shaoyan continued to climb the ladder with a gloomy face. He had no intention of climbing, nor did he have the intention of exhausting all his strength here.

At this moment, he just wanted to follow his plan.

As for the top ten positions, it is his luck to get them and his fate to lose them.

Don't force it. Don't force Jiang Che either.

At this moment, Jiang Che and his seven companions had reached about the 80th step of the ladder. Similarly, they divided themselves into two levels. The second level was Jiang Ping, Chen Ping, Li Xuanzhen and Lu Jieyun.

On the first level, Jiang Chechuhe and Monk Sanzang are on par with each other.

Of course, this does not mean that Jiang Ping and others are inferior to Jiang Che and his three companions. In fact, if they are willing to try their best, they can keep up with them, but the ladder is just a threshold.

After using up all the cards, what should we do in the battle of Wujing?
What's more, Jiang Che, Chu He and San Zang were even more indifferent.

Obviously, they have spare capacity.

Naturally, I didn't have the intention to make a special comparison.

When they stepped onto the 90th step, Jiang Che and his companions had already seen the gate to the martial realm very clearly, and could even sense the pure spiritual energy emanating from the gate.

Turning his head to take a look, Jiang Che's body height increased again. The same thing happened to Monk Sanzang and Chu He. The speed of the three of them suddenly increased again.

But at this moment, scales suddenly grew all over Jiang Che's body. With his blood surging, Jiang Che kicked out with a whip-like kick, suddenly hitting Chu He who was following closely behind him.

"boom!"

Chu He was immediately furious and quickly fought back, blocking Jiang Che's attack.

But although he blocked the attack, Chu He's whole body paused for a moment because of this attack, and he fell directly to the back. Jiang Che in front of him stepped onto the top of the stairs at the same time as Monk Sanzang.

(End of this chapter)

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