The first waste material of all time

Lu Ren came on stage and did not attract many people's attention.

But when the disciples of the Huangdao Sect saw Lu Ren confronting the disciples of their sect, their faces showed a joking look.

"Lu Ren is really unlucky. He met Li Tian in the first match. Li Tian has a sixth-grade bloodline. He can cripple Lu Ren with just one move!"

"Hahaha, I heard that the leader of the Qingyun Sect promised Lu Ren that if Lu Ren wins the first place in the inner sect competition of the Western Great Sect, he will be named the first core. This time, let alone the first core, he will be the first core. I can’t even make it past one round!”

"How many moves do you think Lu Ren can hold on to? One move is too outrageous. Lu Ren must have cultivated to the seventh level of Yunhe Realm, and his strength is not bad!"

"Five moves, five moves at most!"

Many disciples of the Imperial Dao Sect also started talking about it.

At the highest point of the viewing gallery, the Western Zhou Dynasty was heavily guarded, isolating the Western Zhou Dynasty's audience.

Inside, there were Westerners sitting, two men and two women.

One of the men, probably in his fifties, was wearing a purple and gold dragon emperor robe, with a faint smile on his majestic face.

The woman next to him turned out to be Xiaojun Zhang Zixuan.

At this time, Zhang Zixuan's eyes were all on Lu Ren, with a trace of worry on her pretty face. Unexpectedly, Lu Ren's first match was against Li Tian.

The other woman was naturally the saint Yun Qingyao. At this time, Yun Qingyao's eyes also fell on Lu Ren, but she had no expression.

With Lu Ren's strength, it would not be a problem to defeat a warrior at the eighth level of Yunhe Realm.

The man on the side is wearing a purple python robe. He is in his twenties, has a slender figure and extraordinary handsomeness. His eyes are arrogant and sharp, and his aura is powerful. He is no weaker than Yun Qingyao. He is looking down like a god.

However, all his peripheral vision fell on Yun Qingyao, and he was very moved.

In fact, he refused this marriage. After all, he, the thirteenth prince of the Shenwu Kingdom, might even compete for the throne in the future and become the emperor of the Shenwu Kingdom. For him to marry a saint from a small country, It's all a shame.

However, when Jiang Yunguo heard about Yun Qingyao's deeds in the past few days, he was completely moved, especially Yun Qingyao's almost flawless face, which made him obsessed.

If it were just a beautiful woman, he would not even look at her. As the thirteenth prince of the Shenwu Kingdom, he had a lot of beautiful women around him. What woman had he not seen before?

But Yun Qingyao's cool temperament completely attracted him.

What's more, Yun Qingyao still has cultivation talents and strength that are not weaker than his.

"Holy Girl, I heard that you have accepted a disciple. He should be a young man from Battle Platform No. [-]? That's true. He is young and has already reached the seventh level of Cloud River Realm!"

The Thirteenth Prince smiled lightly.

Yun Qingyao's heart tightened. She didn't expect that the Thirteenth Prince would inquire about everything around her.

"He is just a useless bloodline. He has refined the skills of the ancient Emperor Tuoshe to achieve his current achievements. It is not worth mentioning!"

Yun Qingyao smiled.

"Refined the power of Emperor Tuoshe? No wonder, no wonder, this prince didn't feel the blood fluctuations in your disciple!

The Thirteenth Prince suddenly understood, and then sighed: "It's a pity that forcibly refining a strong person to improve his skills, resulting in an unstable foundation. I'm afraid your disciple will never be able to step into the Divine Sea Realm!"

Originally, the Thirteenth Prince was still somewhat hostile to Lu Ren. Although they were masters and apprentices, they were about the same age. Yun Qingyao would be the imperial concubine in the future. After all, there were differences between men and women. Naturally, he did not want Yun Qingyao and Lu Ren to leave. Too long.

...

At this time, on the battle stage No. [-]!

Li Tianji had already taken action, with a fierce look on his face, and slapped Lu Ren hard with his palm.

This ordinary palm looks ordinary, but it conceals a palm power that most people simply cannot bear.

"go to hell!"

Li Tian yelled.

Lu Ren sneered, the dragon elephant neighed, and a huge palm print shook the world and struck hard.

Before Li Tian's palm could land in front of Lu Ren, Lu Ren's Dragon Elephant Shocking Palm hit Li Tian's body, sending Li Tian's head flying out and falling to the bottom of the fighting platform, vomiting wildly. There was blood, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Just you? Do you want to destroy me too?"

Lu Ren sneered, took a token from Li Tian's body, and took him back to the waiting area.

"Lu Ren, wait, you dare to sneak attack me!"

Li Tian roared and found that his sternum had been broken more than a dozen times, and he was afraid that he would not be able to continue the competition.

On the waiting platform in the distance, many Huangdao Sect disciples were shocked when they saw this scene. They did not expect that Li Tian, ​​who was at the eighth level of Yunhe Realm, was actually defeated by Lu Ren with one palm.

With such strength, I am afraid that I can be the first to reach the top [-].

"It's just by refining the ancient Tuoshe Emperor's skills. However, we must not let this useless bloodline reach the top fifty!"

"Yes, we can't let him continue to be arrogant!"

"When the time comes, we will secretly change the draw. Let Lu Ren take the stage first. If anyone encounters him, let the powerful senior brother take the stage!"

Many Huangdao Sect disciples chanted Tao one after another.

He thought Li Tian could easily defeat Lu Ren, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated by Lu Ren with one palm.

Yan Zhan stared at Lu Ren with a hint of sneer in his eyes. He did not expect that Lu Ren could actually escape from the hands of the monsters. It was only Yun Qingyao who rescued him.

At the VIP table!

The Thirteenth Prince showed surprise when he saw Lu Ren defeating Li Tian with one palm, defeating a warrior who was one level above him with one palm.

This kind of fighting power is very terrifying!

Maybe Li Tian underestimated the enemy too much, but it was still incredible.

The next games are going on.

Soon, it was time to draw lots for the second wave.

This time, Lu Ren was drawn to Arena No. [-], the first competition.

Lu Ren makes his debut!

This time, Lu Ren's opponent was a warrior at the fifth level of the Cloud River Realm. Seeing that Lu Ren had the seventh level of the Cloud River Realm, he had no choice but to surrender first.

This time, Lu Ren won without a fight.

Bu Zhen had already reached the eighth level of Yunhe Realm, so he naturally won two consecutive victories easily.

Sun Qian also won a winning streak.

Xiao Xun, on the other hand, was a little unlucky. He met a warrior at the ninth level of the Cloud River Realm. He won and lost, and returned to the starting point.

Soon, the third draw was held.

Lu Ren came on stage again.

This time, Lu Ren's opponent was a young man who had reached the seventh level of Yunhe Realm and was a disciple of the Lihuo Sect.

He didn't know Lu Ren. Seeing that Lu Ren was in the same realm as him, he couldn't help but said arrogantly: "You and I are at the same level. You can't defeat me. A token on your body belongs to me!"

"Then see if you have the ability!"

Lu Ren smiled and could sense that the other party had a sixth-grade bloodline. As the realm increased, the aura of the bloodline became very strong.

Sixth-grade bloodline indeed has this capital to be proud of.

"Defeat!"

The disciple rushed out, leaped high into the air, pulled out a long sword in his hand, the long sword flashed with fierce light, and stabbed Lu Ren with one sword.

call out!

The long sword passed through the hole, as fast as lightning, and reached Lu Ren's chest in an instant.

Ok?

At this moment, the expression on the Lihuo Sect's disciple's face suddenly solidified, and his figure also stagnated in mid-air.

I saw that Lu Ren actually stretched out his palm, emitting a faint glazed golden light, and actually held his long sword, but his long sword did not penetrate into Lu Ren's palm.

"how is this possible?"

The Lihuo Sect disciples were shocked.