I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

"I'm still a little scared!"

Chen Ergou rubbed his hands nervously.

During the preparation, he persuaded Lin Xiao to leave the room.

Lin Chuan is left alone with him.

"I know."

Lin Chuan is lightly nodded.

He knows that Chen Ergou's nervousness is due to his lack of confidence in his own strength.

There is nothing wrong with this.

Besides, he made the decision to challenge all sect disciple this time.

There is no need to impose on Chen Ergou.

"I have a way to spend this tribulation safely."

"However, I need you to take a nap and leave the rest to me!"

Lin Chuan laughed calmly.

The moment he looked up, the two looked at each other.

The power of ingesting the soul is extremely overbearing and rushes directly to Chen Ergou's spiritual platform.

"Soul Moving Dafa!"

Chapter 63 is over with one blow

Shaolin Temple.

The ancient temple is deep and deep, but today it is very lively.

Ten thousand people gathered at the Martial Training Stage, looking forward to it.

In the current martial arts, Chen Ergou is the most famous.

Under his brilliance, the dísciple of any younger generation is dim.

Even if it is the Ruyi that has been talked about before, it is impossible to mention on equal terms with Chen Ergou.

If we say that Chen Ergou's strength was still questioned by martial arts professionals.

So today, he offered to challenge the dísciple of various sects.

This domineering alone is enough to make everyone admire.

Of course, this does not prevent martial arts people from challenging Chen Ergou.

After all, to become famous in martial arts, only by challenging the supreme powerhouse can ascending to the skies with a single leap.

In any era, there is no shortage of people who seize every opportunity.

Jianghu is even more so!

"He's coming!"

With a loud shout.

Many eyes cast one after another.

There, Chen Ergou and Lin Xiao one after the other moved towards Martial Training Stage.

Even the senior of Qingwei Palace Elder had to walk behind Chen Ergou.

Give all this aura and glory to him as the protagonist.

In this regard, Lin Xiao not only has no complaints.

On the contrary, I feel fortunate that Wudang Sect has such a high-profile talent.

"Let's go."

"Let the various sects see your true strength."

"Fight for me, Wudang, to lose face for a long time!" "

Lin Xiao pushed Chen Ergou and said with excitement.

Actually, there is no need for him to cheer for Chen Ergou.

When the latter said that "he wants to hit all", Lin Xiao already understood.

This seemingly weak dísciple is already prepared.

"en!"

Chen Ergou is nodded.

Step into the Martial Training Stage steadily.

At this time, the martial artists on both sides gave up a passage by themselves.

Countless people watched him until Chen Ergou stepped into the open space in the middle.

Those eyes are not all good intentions.

More precisely, overwhelming majority are malicious.

Whether it comes with the idea of ​​watching a joke, or a person with a sense of challenge.

They all wish Chen Ergou fall in the sewer.

After all, everyone wants to see the fall of genius.

That is human nature!

"Who will come first?"

Chen Ergou lightly glanced around and finally spoke.

The calm eyes, calm and composed look.

Completely different from him who was in front of the mountain gate three days ago.

It's like two people.

"Master."

"He is very strange."

Yue Qing softly frowned Liu's eyebrows, puzzled.

"It's not the same."

Sword God's eyes are deep, he has been staring at Chen Ergou.

Compared to Yue Qingrou, his experience in the arena is far greater than his own discipline.

He is confident that he has seen all kinds of talented warriors.

But Chen Ergou is the only one who can't see through.

Before, Lin Chuan was next to Lin Xiao and Chen Ergou.

"In recent years, Wudang Sect has collected a lot of great dísciples."

"The Chen Ergou alone is enough to arouse interest in being a teacher."

"Rou'er, are you interested in going up and trying it?"

Sword God asked with a smile.

"hmph!"

"Since the Master has spoken, there is no reason for dísciple to shrink."

"dísciple, let's try it and see this Chen Ergou is really as godly as the rumors!" After saying that, Yue Qingrou raised his foot and was about to walk forward.

At this moment, a silhouette fell on the court one step ahead of her.

"Ling Husheng, please advise!"

The speaker was a sixteen-year-old handsome boy.

As soon as he appeared, his arrogance was revealed between his brows.

Hold a long sword in your hand, showing that it is an expert sword.

"Grade 3 advanced warrior."

Chen Ergou's indifferent voice directly pointed out Linghusheng's cultivation base.

As soon as this remark came out, Linghu Sheng was shocked.

The powerhouse that can see his cultivation base at a glance must be a lot higher than him.

And he himself is Grade 3 advanced, doesn't it mean that Chen Ergou must be Grade 2 or even Grade 1 warrior?

"As expected, you are Grade 1 Great Grandmaster?!"

Linghu Sheng swallowed.

The arrogance between the eyebrows disappeared immediately.

And within both eyes reveals fear unconsciously.

He is scared!

"Sheng'er!"

"Keep your mind!"

A shout came in time.

The caller wore the same martial arts robe as Linghusheng.

It's just a lot older than Linghusheng.

Apparently it is the senior of Flower Mountain Faction.

Because of Huashan senior's reminder, Linghusheng is no longer afraid.

It's just that his confidence also mentioned does not raise.

"Please!"

Linghu Sheng couldn't wait to shout.

Then, he stepped out and rushed towards Chen Ergou like lightning.

Grade 3 warrior, Inner Strength is like rivers and rivers, thick and continuous.

Even if it is not possible to leave the foreign object as a booster, the strong Inner Strength has been able to break the mountain and the rock.

Together with Linghu Sheng's eagerness to win, Inner Strength was born to the apex with almost a single blow.

Therefore, the attack speed is like wind and electricity, and most people can only see one after another afterimage.

I don't know where the deity is.

"Good speed."

The corners of Chen Ergou's mouth raised slightly, seemingly mocking.

"But unfortunately, it's not enough for me!"

The indifferent voice has not yet landed, and his two fingers become a sword to give birth to sword qi.

Randomly pulled a sword flower in front of him, which actually blasted the air out of flames.

"clang!"

Suddenly, the symphony of gold and stone sounded.

Numerous afterimages suddenly disappeared.

But someone is getting out of it.