God of Nine Dragons

Chapter 275 Not knowing the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth [Second]

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There was a buzzing sound from Shennian Mountain, and a piece of golden light flew out, condensing a golden light monument in midair.

The information of hundreds of climbers is clearly written on it, and there is no ranking at the moment, because the climbers have not started climbing yet.

After a few breaths of time, the font on the golden monument began to change:
No.1, Xu Long, 30 years old, [-]th level, Nian Wangjing level [-];
No.2, Xu Li, 28 years old, [-]th level, Nian Wangjing [-]th level;

No.3, Zhang Yu, Nian Wangjing 32th level cultivation base, [-] years old, [-]th level;

……

A thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stared at the information on the light tablet, and said self-righteously: "It seems that the test of climbing the Shennian Mountain depends on the cultivation of the spiritual sense in the end. Whoever has the highest cultivation base will climb the mountain."

"That's not necessarily true. You didn't hear what the Lord Palace Master said just now. The Spiritual Sense Mountain tests the reference's spiritual sense cultivation, talent, will, perseverance, etc., not just the test of cultivation." Someone immediately retorted.

"My lord's words must be correct!"

"Hey, what the Palace Master said is certainly true, but doesn't a person with a high cultivation level of spiritual sense mean a high talent?"

"It also makes sense. Generally, if the talent is not high, how can you have a high cultivation level!"

"In this way, the No. 1 this time is Ma Tianming, who has the highest cultivation of divine sense. He is at the eighth level of Nian Wangjing, and he is not far from Nian Wang Ninth Level!"

Everyone discussed and talked, and finally returned the topic to Ma Tianming.

Hearing this, Ma Tianming's handsome face was full of arrogance, and he stood upright, as if he was No. 1.

Except for Chen Lingyun, he really didn't pay attention to the geniuses of Tianluo Imperial Capital. Even the third prince, he felt that he was not as good as himself.

Now, Chen Lingyun, whom he feared and hated the most, was dead. He thought that he had to be No. 1 in the core member assessment of the Hall of Divine Sense, and it was like picking something out of a pocket.

"Tianming, it seems that this time the laurel crown belongs to you!" Third Prince Dong Xuanhe said with a smile.

Ma Tianming shook his head, pretending to be modest and smiled: "Your Highness, if you fight with me with all your strength, it is not certain who will win in the end. If I get the first place by chance, it must be because of your humility!"

"Haha, Tianming, you are too modest, this prince is definitely not your opponent!" The third prince patted Ma Tianming on the shoulder and said.

At this time, the surrounding referees also came over one after another, flattering the two Tianjiao.

"Let me first wish Mr. Ma and His Royal Highness the Third Prince, the first and second two times, it must be you two!"

"..."

Chen Lingyun, who was sitting cross-legged, could not help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard the words of the crowd, with a hint of sarcasm appearing on his face: With me here, No.1, don't even think about it!
It's not that he looks down on others, but that others are really too weak.

Even Ma Tianming who read Wang Bachong and Dong Xuanhe who read Wang Qichong were like garbage in Chen Lingyun's eyes.

"Boy, what are you laughing at? Could it be that what we said was wrong?!"

An obese man beside him, staring at a pair of small eyes, shouted at the black-clothed youth named Chen Yu.

This person's name is Ma Heming, 33 years old this year, he has Nian Wang Sanchong cultivation base, he is a genius in the direct line of the Ma clan, and he is also Ma Tianming's loyal supporter.

He saw that Chen Lingyun heard the people around him praising Ma Tianming and the third prince with mocking expressions on his face, and the fact that the other party's divine sense cultivation was only at the fourth level of King Nian, and his martial arts cultivation was only at the ninth level of the Spiritual Pill Realm, he couldn't help but feel very disappointed Joy.

How dare such an ant laugh at Ma Tianjiao? !

Ma Heming felt that when others laughed at Ma Tianming, it was as if they were laughing at him.

He spoke in a loud voice, which immediately attracted everyone's attention to Chen Yu, who was dressed in black and had an ordinary appearance.

"Who is that kid? His cultivation level is not very high. He only has Nian Wang Sichong. How dare he mock Ma Tianjiao who is Nian Wang Bachong? I really don't know how high he is."

"The face is very unfamiliar. It should be from a small kingdom. I haven't seen anything in the big world. I think I'm great if I have a little cultivation."

"This kind of frog in the well will know the difference between ants and Tianjiao after Ma Tianjiao and His Highness the Third Prince's assessment results come out!"

"..."

For a while, Chen Yu seemed to be the target of public criticism.

However, he didn't care at all. He opened his eyes with brilliance, looked at Ma Heming and said, "As for the final ranking, we will only know after the competition. Everything now is just your guesses, and guesses are often inaccurate." Most of them!"

"Hmph, even a little nianwang fourth-level turtle dares to be arrogant. When the final result comes out, you will know how far the gap between you and Ma Tianjiao and the third prince is!" Ma Heming gave Chen Yu a vicious look, coldly Cold Road.

"Is this kid crazy? He is openly provoking Mr. Ma and His Royal Highness the Third Prince! One of these two is the heir of the top ten powerful families, and the other is the son of the queen. He offended them and wants to hang out in the imperial capital in the future?"

"In these days, there are not many others, but there are many lunatics!"

"Hey, even if this kid passes the assessment, life in the imperial capital will be difficult in the future."

Everyone couldn't help discussing again, thinking that Chen Yu didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

"Boy, what's your name?" A pretty-looking girl with a hot body stared at Chen Yu with fire in her eyes and asked.

This girl's name is Xu Hongyan, one of Ma Tianming's admirers, she has good spiritual talent, only 21 years old, she has also reached the fourth level of King Nian, and her family background is strong, she is also a troublemaker who is not afraid of heaven and earth in the imperial capital.

Xu Hongyan saw a soil turtle that came out of nowhere, with no cultivation, no appearance, no background, who dared to provoke the person she admired, and couldn't help being very upset.

She was going to memorize the name of the young man in black, and find an opportunity to give him a good lesson, to let him know that Ma Tianming was not something he could provoke.

The other young geniuses around who admired Ma Tianming also glared at Chen Lingyun one after another, provoking their idols was tantamount to provoking them.

If eyes could kill, I'm afraid Chen Lingyun would have been overwhelmed by the gazes of Ma Tianming's female fans.

However, there was no trace of fear on his face, and there was still a sneering smile on his face. He looked at Xu Hongyan and said, "Remember, my name is Chen Yu."

The hot little witch secretly wrote down the name and appearance of "Chen Yu", and was going to find a chance to show him some color.

"This Chen Yu, I'm afraid it will be miserable!"

"He looks so ordinary, and he must have no background. If Miss Xu misses him, he must be missing an arm and a leg!"

"Even if this Chen Yu's leg was broken, he deserved it. Who dared to mock Mr. Ma and the third prince without knowing the heights of heaven and earth!"

"..."

The people around couldn't help sympathizing with Chen Yu.

At this time, Ma Tianming also looked over, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was a deep and meaningful smile on his unparalleled handsome face, looking at the young man in black like a monkey.

The third prince did the same, looking at Chen Yu with a sneer on his face.

They didn't believe at all that the soil turtle in front of them could defeat them.

After Chen Yu told Xu Hongyan her name, she closed her eyes and continued to sit in meditation with a calm expression on her face, as if others' cynicism didn't affect him at all.

Time moved back half an hour.

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The golden mountain buzzed, and a piece of golden light shot out from the bottom of the mountain, covering the first group of one hundred references.

In the blink of an eye, Guangxia came back.

The eyes of the hundreds of spiritual master geniuses who were originally stunned turned "alive".

(End of this chapter)