Beastmaster is weak? But I gain one evolution point per second!

"Captain, are you okay?"

Zhou Hao and others stepped forward to support Gu Qianqiu.

They knew that this little devil was very strong.

But they didn't expect him to be so strong.

The previous fight with Zhou Hao had always hidden his strength.

Miyamoto Wentian was not a legend at all.

But...the Supreme.

Even if Gu Qianqiu was the first legendary, he still had to take a detour when he met the Supreme.

The self-destructing magic weapon still didn't hurt the opponent at all.

No wonder the Dragon God Temple has a clear rule.

9th turn legends can only become ordinary members.

10th turn Supreme has left the category of members and become a councilor.

"This little injury is nothing to worry about. I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Qianqiu coughed up a mouthful of blood.

His face suddenly turned pale.

"Nanny, add blood quickly."

"Okay, okay."

Nanny reacted and quickly put a layer of holy light on Gu Qianqiu.

Gu Qianqiu's injury did not get better.

"Don't waste your energy." Gu Qianqiu smiled bitterly: "The magic weapon was destroyed and I suffered a backlash. Ordinary treatment methods are useless to me."

"Captain, what should we do now?"

The pastor girl was almost crying.

Gu Qianqiu comforted: "Although I can't recover for a while, it's not a big deal. I can recover in ten days or half a month."

The few people were silent immediately.

It's easy to say, but it's not that easy!

That weapon is the source of Gu Qianqiu's combat power.

Now that it has been destroyed, his combat power is only one tenth of what it is.

There is a time limit for occupying the beacon.

Gu Qianqiu can't recover in these three days.

If Longguo loses this time, it will be close to defeat.

Seeing the expressions of several people, Gu Qianqiu didn't know how to comfort them.

Just then.

A hearty laugh came.

"Hahahaha!"

"Who?"

Gu Qianqiu and others looked in the direction of the support with a vigilant look.

"Zhao Wuji?"

"How many times have I told you? Don't call me Zhao Wuji, call me Councillor!" Zhao Wuji said unhappily.

"Councillor Zhao, you came just in time." Zhou Hao and the others seemed to have seen a saviour.

"Tell me what happened?"

Zhou Hao told the story.

The more Zhao Wuji listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

The Supreme is one of the top powers on Blue Star.

Even the largest country, Dragon Country, doesn't have many.

Not to mention the little devils.

The first person sent out is the Supreme?

What's even more strange is that the other party deliberately concealed their strength.

Is it trying to humiliate our Dragon Country?

Or is there another hidden story...

"You've worked hard, leave this to me."

"Councilman Zhao, you must help us get revenge!"

"Yes! That guy called Wentian is too arrogant."

"Come on, Councilman Zhao."

Seeing Zhao Wuji's back, Gu Qianqiu reminded him:

"Councilman Zhao, be careful, that little devil is not that simple."

"Xiaoqiu, I know."

Zhao Wuji waved his hand.

Zhengchou has just broken through to the Supreme and has not fought with him yet.

Isn't he here to practice with?

"Do you think Councilman Zhao can win?"

"It's hard to say. Although both of them are Supreme, Councilman Zhao has just broken through and his realm may not be stable."

"I just hope that Councilman Zhao can smash his opponent's head."

While they were talking, Zhao Wuji had already arrived in front of Miyamoto Wentian.

"Another Dragon Countryman?" Miyamoto Wentian licked his lips and said with a lewd face: "I don't know if your blood is delicious. The guy named Gu Qianqiu in front actually let him run away, so use your blood to make up for it."

"The little Japanese is not tall, but his mouth is quite smelly."

"If you want to drink my blood, it depends on whether you have the qualifications."

"Open it for me!"

With a loud shout, the clothes on his body exploded.

Revealing the vulgar muscles.

"Is the Supreme Power interesting?"

"More interesting is yet to come."

"Can you block this punch?"

"Boom~~"

The fist blasted out violently, as if the space was frozen.

The sand on the ground flew.

There was also a strong wind wrapped in the fist.

Even at a distance, you can feel the stinging sensation on your cheek.

"This is a bit interesting."

Faced with the attack, Miyamoto Wentian was not afraid, but eager to try.

"Zheng~~"

The long sword was unsheathed.

Blocked in front of him.

"Block~~"

The sound of metal colliding.

The fist hit the blade, and Miyamoto Wentian only felt a huge force coming from his hands.

He flew backwards like a cannonball.

Zhao Wuji seized the opportunity to pursue the victory.

"Beat, beat, beat~~"

The fist was as fast as an afterimage.

Miyamoto Wentian did not sit still and wait for death.

"Black Shadow"A hideous shadow appeared behind him.

The impact force was instantly removed during the backward flight.

Both feet firmly stepped on the sand.

Facing the fist wind, Miyamoto Wentian no longer defended.

It means that it is only a matter of time before the defense fails.

"Dangdangdang~~"

The blade cut through the air and collided with the fist.

What is amazing is that Zhao Wuji's fist is terrifyingly hard.

Not only did it not get cut in half after colliding with the blade.

There were also sparks.

It was more like a collision between weapons.

"Oh my god, is this a battle between supreme strongmen?"

"Don't say that this little Japanese is really powerful."

"What surprised me most is Councillor Zhao. Didn't he just break through to the supreme? He has such strength."

"If Councillor Zhao is given some more time, he will definitely be able to suppress this little Japanese and not be able to raise his head."

"Come on, Councillor Zhao."

"Coach Zhao, kill this little Japanese."

Zhou Hao looked at the two with a dazed look on his face.

He is still too weak.

If Miyamoto Wentian didn't hide his strength.

He didn't even have a chance to escape.

The gap between legend and supreme is too big.

Among them, Gu Qianqiu knows Miyamoto Wentian best.

"I am still too weak."

"If you don't break through to the supreme, you will never become a top strong man in your life."

Gu Qianqiu seemed to have made up his mind.

If he could become the first legend, he should have the skill of Wanjian Guizong.

Condensing 1,000 flying swords.

No legend can stop it.

But today's battle with the supreme strongman.

He realized how naive he was.

Even if he condensed 10,000 flying swords to kill the supreme.

It was a bit unrealistic.

After all, those below the supreme are just ants.

He didn't believe it before.

Now he believes it.

The two people in the battle were particularly fierce.

Zhao Wuji was very alert.

It seemed that the two were equally strong.

Actually, it is not the case.

He mainly cultivates the body.

And Miyamoto Wentian is a ghost master.

He can use ghosts to fight.

In terms of physical strength, the opponent is not as good as him.

He can block his fierce attack.

He just used the power of the ghost.

When the ghost energy dissipates, it will be the opponent's death.

Thinking of being able to kill the supreme strongman.

Zhao Wuji was so excited.

Su Bai killed the cult elder.

He Zhao Wuji is also going to kill the supreme strongman.

"Doesn't it mean that I am equal to Su Bai?"

"Tsk tsk tsk~~"

"In the future, the hall master will serve me tea when he sees me?"

Just then.

A sneer interrupted his thoughts.

"Dragon countryman, do you really think you have won?"