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Text Chapter 788 Five Mountains Draft (4)

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    Although the registration for the Wuyue Draft is drawing to a close, there is still an endless stream of warriors who came to Prince Yue's Mansion in advance to familiarize themselves with the climbing platform. Many people gathered around all the climbing platforms.  There are too many monks, and there are warriors competing on many mountain climbing platforms. If others want to go up, they have to wait for them to finish, otherwise it will easily cause disputes and cause unnecessary trouble.  When Wei Changfeng came over and saw such a situation, he had no intention of going up and taking a look, because for him, regardless of whether he knew the arena venue before the war, the impact was really not very big. But now that he has the opportunity, he took a closer look.  After thinking about it, he still used the Shadow Escape Technique, and instantly swept forward more than twenty steps to the front of the climbing platform.  The next moment, Wei Changfeng raised his right foot and stepped heavily on the ground, then his whole body jumped into the air.  At the same time as he reached the highest point, he stretched out his left foot like lightning, tapped his toe lightly on the stone sculpture of an animal head inlaid on the facade of the high platform, used the force to soar into the sky again, and then turned over and landed firmly on the summit platform.  On top of "Okay", Huo Haotian was dazzled by his series of actions and couldn't help but cheer loudly.  Huo Haotian knew that Wei Changfeng was an innate strong man, but now he had a glimpse of the latter's true skills.  And at this moment, neither of them noticed that Zhang Pengyuan was staring at them a hundred steps away, with a look of resentment in his eyes.  The young city lord of Erming City did not go far. He first parted ways with Gu Zijin and others, then returned with two of his subordinates and set his sights on Wei Changfeng again.  Just now, under the pressure of the eight warriors, Zhang Pengyuan was forced to bow his head to Wei Changfeng and admit his mistake. For him, this was a great shame and humiliation. The anger in his heart could melt gold and iron. What made Zhang Pengyuan feel most ashamed was.  His ugly appearance was noticed by his companions, including the twin sisters who attracted him very much.  Since Zhang Pengyuan was a kid, he was the only one who made trouble for others.  Where is the time to be humiliated?  So, driven by strong feelings of unwillingness and resentment, he came back and wanted to wait for an opportunity to retaliate.  Zhang Pengyuan also knows that he is not strong enough.  In addition, the rules in King Yue City were strict and he could not attack Wei Changfeng directly. However, when he saw Wei Changfeng ascending the mountain climbing platform, he found an opportunity. The young city lord of ¨¨ngming city immediately called an attendant and said lowly  He gave a few instructions.  The latter took the order and left quickly.  And Wei Changfeng, who had just jumped onto the mountain climbing platform, encountered many competitors.  He was not the only one rushing up. At least five or six warriors appeared almost at the same time, and everyone looked at each other in shock.  A situation of mutual confrontation could not help but form.  These warriors are all young, in their late twenties or early thirties. Most of them look confident and even proud. Most of them are wearing long sword weapons and are eager to fight.  In comparison, Wei Changfeng is the youngest.  Perhaps it is for this reason that some people soon regarded him as a target to establish authority: "You, get down." This warrior is around twenty-seven or eighty years old, with a short stature and thick limbs. His face is ugly but he also looks arrogant.  It seemed as if he was much taller than Wei Changfeng, and his words were extremely rude.  Wei Changfeng glanced at him indifferently and ignored him, focusing on the climbing platform.  This climbing platform is also square.  The top area is about twenty steps vertically and horizontally. Although the area is not very large, it is more than enough as a competition arena.  What is intriguing is that the stone surface that you step on is very smooth and clean, but it is etched with complex patterns, like the patterns of some kind of formation, which are densely connected with each other, making people dizzy just looking at them.  "What about you?" Wei Changfeng's ignorance made the short and sturdy warrior furious, and his dark face turned purple.  He took a figure-eight stride and rushed towards Wei Changfeng, stretched out his right arm and opened his big hand to grab his chest and abdomen. The short and stocky warrior was because of his stature and appearance.  He has been despised and ridiculed since he was a child, and his mind is particularly sensitive and fragile.  What I hate the most is people who look down on me.  Wei Changfeng's attitude just touched his inner self, and coupled with his jealousy and contempt for Wei Changfeng, he took action without hesitation to teach Wei Changfeng a painful lesson. Even under the mountain climbing platform, a short and sturdy warrior would not  Dare to be so unscrupulous, but on the mountain climbing platform, as long as the sword is not used and no one is killed, the Wuyue Sect will not care about the fight between the two sides and go down if they are afraid.  So he used seven or eight percent of his strength as soon as he took action. His five fingers were like eagle claws to condense Gang Qi, and dark red Gang Fire emerged from his fingertips, roaring through the air with astonishing power.  If this claw is firmly grasped by him, Wei Changfeng will definitely not be stabbed through the abdomen without the protection of his armor.Although Wei Changfeng's attention was on observing the climbing platform, he was blessed with the great supernatural power of Haoran's true eyes, and his perception was far more sensitive than the same level. He could detect any movement of the short and sturdy warrior.  It's just that the opponent's attack was beyond Wei Changfeng's expectation. He couldn't help but snorted coldly, turned around and punched, and it turned out to be a hard-hitting opponent's eagle claw. Several other warriors were also on the mountain climbing platform.  When they saw the fight between the two sides, they both showed playful expressions of watching the fun. Anyway, no matter who loses or wins, it only benefits them and does no harm.  There are hundreds of thousands of warriors who come to Yuewang City from all over the Eternal Continent to participate in the Five Mountains draft. Although most of these people will be eliminated in the first and second rounds of competition, there are still those who enter the arena duel.  It¡¯s not just a handful, it¡¯s one less competitor.  Wei Changfeng and the short and sturdy warrior, both of them are optimistic about the latter, because the short and sturdy warrior is fierce and warlike, and is obviously the kind of strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles. In comparison, Wei Changfeng is too young and Wei  Changfeng actually fought head-on with the opponent. In their opinion, he was overestimating his own capabilities and would suffer a big loss. Under everyone's gaze, the fists and claws of both sides collided heavily.  "Ah" What everyone didn't expect was that the one who screamed was actually the short and sturdy warrior. He staggered back two steps, the five fingers of his right hand trembled unnaturally, and there was a look of horror on his face.  "Innate mid-level" The short and stocky warrior said with a trembling voice: "You are actually innate mid-level, impossible, this is impossible" He has achieved the third level of innate cultivation in his late thirties, and considers himself to be a rare genius. Originally,  He thought he could easily crush Wei Changfeng with his cultivation, but he never expected that he would hit an iron plate.  Wei Changfeng calmly retracted his hand and asked: "What's impossible?" The short and sturdy warrior's face turned purple and black, then turned around without saying a word, and jumped down to the summit. To be continued
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