Traveling Through the Heavens: Intercepting Duan Yu at the Beginning

"Chen Fei, the 35th generation disciple of the Maoshan Sect, greets all the senior brothers!"

The person who came was naturally Chen Fei, followed by Qiu Sheng and Wencai.

After resolving the matter in Jinshahe Village, he took Qiu Sheng and Wencai all the way to Maoshan. Since they were carrying two people and there was still some time for the Maoshan martial arts performance, the three of them walked slowly along the way.

It was not until today that I happened to arrive at Maoshan!

"Xiao Fei, you are finally here!"

Uncle Jiu happily stood up and walked in front of Fade Chen, introducing him to everyone in the hall: "Big Brother, fellow apprentices, this is the little apprentice I accepted on behalf of my master."

"Xiao Fei, the one sitting at the top is the eldest senior brother of our generation. These are your senior brothers. You have already met Senior Brother Simu at the charity cemetery!"

"My fellow brothers, Xiao Fei is extremely talented. After just a few months of practicing the Dao, his strength has already reached the fourth level of Qi Refining."

"With such a genius joining our Maoshan, there is no need to worry about our Maoshan's prosperity!"

Uncle Jiu deliberately pointed out Chen Fei's cultivation speed in order to raise Chen Fei's importance in the eyes of everyone.

"What? In just a few months, he's already reached the fourth level of Qi Refining? You must be joking!"

"Hiss...at this rate, are we going to die?"

"In the Dharma Ending Age, he cultivated to the fourth level of Qi Refining in just a few months. If this is true, I'm afraid this person is an unprecedented genius in cultivation!"

Sure enough, as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, a sound of people gasping for air was heard in the hall.

A group of high-ranking Taoist priests from Mount Mao were discussing the matter, while the disciples standing behind them were looking at this peer with surprise.

"Tsk, in just a few months you've reached the fourth level of Qi Refining. Uncle Jiu, you're probably bragging!"

However, an inappropriate mocking voice was heard. The speaker was a young man standing behind Shi Jian. He was his disciple and also his son, Shi Shaojian!

Shi Shaojian's face was not full of sarcasm. He looked at Chen Fei with disdain and said, "Do you really think that anyone can join Maoshan? Uncle Jiu, don't be fooled!"

Facing Shi Shaojian's ridicule, Uncle Jiu did not say anything. He just stared blankly at Shi Jian who was sitting at the top, waiting for him to give a response.

Shi Shaojian is Shi Jian's man. What he said may seem like a young man who doesn't know the rules, but in many cases, it can also represent Shi Jian's attitude.

However, Shi Jian deliberately glanced away, picked up the teacup calmly and drank it slowly.

"hehe!"

Fade Chen smiled calmly, patted Uncle Jiu's shoulder, and indicated that he would handle it.

"Which one are you?"

Chen Fei asked knowingly!

"The 36th generation disciple of Maoshan, Shi Shaojian!"

Shi Shaojian's face was full of pride. Shi Jian was the eldest brother of the 35th generation of disciples, and he was Shi Jian's disciple and son. It was very likely that he would be the head of Maoshan in the future. He had the capital to be proud.

"Oh... So you're the 36th generation disciple. You look so arrogant, someone who doesn't know you would think you're the head of the Maoshan Sect."

"I am the 35th generation disciple. According to seniority, I am your uncle. You are a junior, and you speak to your uncle like this. Didn't anyone teach you manners?"

"From my observation, you are only at the third level of Qi Refining, which is just average in the cultivation world. What makes you dare to speak so arrogantly here?"

"To cultivate the Dao, one must first cultivate the mind. You are so impetuous, disrespectful to elders and lacking in moral conduct. You are simply like a stubborn stone, unteachable."

In front of his fellow Maoshan disciples, Fade Chen did not give Shi Shaojian any face at all and belittled him to the point of being worthless.

"you..."

Shi Shaojian's fists clenched. He had been in Maoshan for so many years and had never suffered such humiliation before. He almost couldn't help but take action.

"What? You still want to attack the elders? It seems that what I said was right!"

Fade Chen glanced at Shi Shaojian, his eyes full of contempt!

"Hahaha, Junior Brother, young people don't understand things, don't bother with him!"

"Junior brother, shut up! The elders are talking, so you have no right to speak!" Taoist Qianhe saw that the situation was not right and couldn't help but step forward to act as a peacemaker.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely depressing.

Bang!

Shi Jian, who had been drinking tea calmly, finally took action. He placed the teacup in his hand heavily on the table and then slowly stood up.

"It is not anyone else's business to control the moral character of my disciples."

"As for you, although Junior Brother Yimei has already reported to Master and accepted you into the sect, since Master has no objection in the underworld, I, as a disciple, will naturally not say anything more."

"However, since you are the 35th generation disciple of Maoshan, and Junior Brother Yimei has praised your strength, let us see what your strength is."

"You said my disciple lacks talent and strength. It just so happens that there will be a Maoshan martial arts competition tomorrow. You two can have a fight at the competition."

"If you are not strong enough and cannot even defeat my disciples, Maoshan cannot afford to lose you."

Shi Jian smiled coldly and stared at Fade Chen with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Publicly, Shi Shaojian was his disciple, and privately, Shi Shaojian was his son. Chen Fei's words just now not only scolded Shi Shaojian, but also scolded him as well.

"Big Brother, this..."

Uncle Jiu opened his mouth to persuade him, but Shi Jian stopped him with a wave of his hand: "Junior Brother, since you are so confident in Junior Brother Chen Fei's strength, why bother worrying about him losing?"

"As for Shao Jian, he grew up under my guidance. Although his strength is only at the third level of Qi Refining, he won't necessarily lose to an ordinary fourth-level Qi Refining warrior."

"Don't worry, even if Junior Brother Chen Fei really can't beat him, I will ask Shao Jian to show mercy!"

Shi Jian smiled coldly, and Shi Shaojian behind him straightened his chest, his face full of confidence.

"Big Brother, you misunderstood. I was worried that my nephew would lose miserably."

"Xiao Fei..."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and tried to persuade him, but Shi Shaojian jumped up like a madman: "Uncle Master, are you looking down on me with these words?"

"Humph, I've been practicing Taoism for over ten years. Although my strength is only at the third level of Qi Refining, it's not necessarily worse than what some people call the fourth level of Qi Refining."

"Besides, whether the fourth level of Qi Refining is real or not is still unknown!"

"Tomorrow, on the martial arts stage, I will tell you what it means to be the strongest disciple of the 36th generation of Maoshan!"

After saying that, Shi Shaojian left angrily.

"You are really looking for death!"

Looking at Shi Shaojian walking away and the confident Shi Jian, Fade Chen smiled coldly, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes!

Chapter 103: Maoshan Martial Arts Show (Part 1)

The Maoshan Martial Arts Competition is held every ten years. On the one hand, it is to test the disciples' cultivation achievements, and on the other hand, it is to distinguish the superior and inferior among the disciples.

If a disciple can make great progress and defeat his fellow disciples in the martial arts competition, he will be trained with more resources from Maoshan.

Simply put, the Maoshan Martial Arts Competition is said to be a competition among fellow disciples, but in reality it is more like selecting the best disciples.

After Chen Fei and his three companions arrived at Maoshan, they were arranged to rest in the disciples' dormitory for one night. This was naturally normal for Qiu Sheng Wencai, but the fact that Chen Fei, the junior uncle, was also arranged to stay in the disciples' dormitory was too obvious a targeting.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai were naturally indignant, but fortunately Chen Fei did not take it to heart. He stopped the two people who wanted to argue with him.

As for everything, once I defeat everyone at the Maoshan Martial Arts Competition, I will naturally have the right to speak.

If Shi Jian really doesn't know what's good for him, he doesn't mind letting this "senior brother" know what true strength is.

At the same time, in Maoshan Shi Jian's residence, Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian were sitting in the room, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

"Son, are you sure you can defeat Fade Chen?"

Shi Jian glanced at his son and said lightly!

"Don't worry, father. He's just a new cultivator. The claim that he's at the fourth level of Qi Refining is just some exaggeration from me!"

"Wait until tomorrow's martial arts competition, I will let him know what true strength is!"

Shi Shaojian's face was full of disdain. In his opinion, if he showed such confidence, his father would be very happy.

However, Shi Jian snorted coldly, his tone full of dissatisfaction: "Humph, idiot!"

"Do you really think that Fade Chen is vulnerable? If you really think so, you will only end up being defeated by others tomorrow!"

"I saw it in the main hall today. That boy is indeed at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and his foundation is extremely deep. He is obviously not an ordinary person."

Shi Jian's words made Shi Shaojian's face change drastically. He prided himself on being a genius in cultivation, and few of his peers could rival him.

But now, a person who has only practiced for a few months has actually surpassed him, which makes him feel very indignant.

"Father, then I..."

Shi Shaojian lost confidence and subconsciously looked at his father, asking for help.

"Don't worry, I'm well prepared. How could I let you lose to him?"

"Hand out!"

Shi Jian smiled triumphantly, and when he flipped his palm, a talisman appeared in his hand.

Shi Shaojian obediently stretched out his palm, and the talisman in Shi Jian's hand slowly rose into the air, emitting a dazzling lightning light, and then plunged into Shi Shaojian's palm.

"what..."

Shi Shaojian couldn't help but let out a miserable howl in the severe pain.

"Shut up! If you can't even bear this little pain, how are you going to practice Lightning Thunder Fist in the future?"

Faced with Shi Jian's scolding, Shi Shaojian hurriedly shut up, but the severe pain from his palm still made him blush and the blood vessels on his forehead bulged.

After a while, the lightning in the room finally disappeared, and a talisman mark appeared in Shi Shaojian's palm, but it disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.

"I'll carve the Lightning Thunder Fist into your palm. This talisman can trigger three bursts of palm thunder."

"Each palm thunder is equivalent to the fifth level of Qi Refining. Even if your uncles are facing them, they must give it their all."

"If you still can't defeat that brat, then you shouldn't practice Taoism anymore!"

Shi Jian stroked his long beard with one hand and said lightly.

"Thank you father!"

Shi Shaojian was overjoyed. With this help, he was confident that he could defeat Chen Fei and step on him under his feet.

However, he soon showed a hint of hesitation on his face: "But father, if those uncles knew about this, I'm afraid they would..."

The Maoshan martial arts performance is a test of one's own strength. Shi Shaojian's behavior is no different from cheating.

"So what if they knew? Magical weapons and talismans are part of a cultivator's strength. If you want to blame them, blame them for not being able to prepare a trump card for their disciples."

"Besides, I am the eldest brother of Maoshan. It is not their place to question what I do."

Shi Jian smiled coldly, his words full of arrogance.

"Father is mighty!"

Shi Shaojian smiled brightly and looked at Shi Jian who was sitting in front of him with admiration.

The sky changed, and with the rising sun of the next day, the Maoshan Martial Arts Competition officially began.

In front of the main hall of the Maoshan Sect is an extremely wide square, covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters, which is already filled with Maoshan disciples.

There were eight chairs in a row placed on the steps, but they were empty at this moment, with no one sitting down.

As time went by, led by Shi Jian, a group of 35th generation disciples came out one after another and appeared in front of the younger disciples.

Chen Fei was also among them, and even the eight chairs above had a share for him. On this point, Shi Jian did not make things difficult for Chen Fei.

First, there was a ceremony to pay homage to the ancestors of Maoshan, and then Shi Jian gave a speech on behalf of Maoshan, encouraging the younger disciples to practice Taoism seriously, eliminate evil and do good.

Finally, while the disciples were drowsy, the Maoshan Martial Arts Competition officially began.

Generally, in such martial arts competitions, those who appear first are just warming up, and those with strong strength will appear at the end as the finale.

As expected, at the beginning, there were only some disciples at the first level of Qi Refining. They had limited magic power and could not use too many spells, so most of the skills they performed were mainly fists and feet.

Later on, they gradually became disciples of the second level of Qi Refining. These disciples were slightly stronger than those of the first level of Qi Refining, but that was all.

However, Qiu Sheng and Wencai, relying on the progress they made in practicing martial arts during this period, actually stood out among the disciples.

Even Wen Cai, who was at the first level of Qi Refining, easily defeated those disciples at the second level of Qi Refining with his Lingbo Weibu and Longxiang Prajna Sutra, and Qiu Sheng stole the limelight among them.

Even if those disciples at the third level of Qi Refining were defeated in the end, these two people could still mediate, but under their Taoism, they were eventually defeated.

This is inevitable. After all, Qiu Sheng and Wencai have only been exposed to martial arts for a short time. Once their internal strength becomes stronger, there will be a qualitative development.