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the next day.

Wuzong, foot of the mountain.

Qin Yu didn't arrive, but some people from the martial arts world arrived first.

As far as they can remember, the major sects have always been mysterious, powerful, and unattainable.

However, Qin Yu, as a casual cultivator, actually dared to come to Wuzong alone to cause trouble.

I don’t know whether what he said in the Sword Sect that day, either a hundred miles of red carpet or a thousand miles of blood, was true or just bragging.

Therefore, almost all the people in the martial arts world who had been to Jianzong came to the foot of Wuzong's mountain, ready to witness this historic moment.

"Family members, it's already nine o'clock in the morning. Let's wait and see whether Qin Yu will come to Wuzong!"

What's more, some people even started live streaming.

Nowadays, traffic is king, and people in the industry must keep up with the times. When you have more fans, you can also promote products.

What about the secrets of Iron Sand Palm, the invincible golden spear, the beauty pill, etc.

If you sell it through live streaming, there is still a big market for it.

"Place your bets. Place your bets. Qin Yu vs. Wu Zong, the odds are 5:2. If Qin Yu wins, you'll get five times the payout, and if Wu Zong wins, you'll get two times the payout. We accept any bets. You can bet on your car, house, weapons, and mental skills. You can even bet on your wife at home!"

The foot of Wuzong's mountain was extremely lively, and someone opened the market and accepted bets on the spot.

"Selling clothes, selling clothes!"

Now, some ordinary vendors are selling T-shirts with the words "Either the 100-mile red carpet returns my wife, or the blood-stained 1,000-mile slaughter of Wuzong!" printed on them.

"Is Qin Yu coming or not?"

"That day in the Sword Sect, you didn't say those words when you were drunk, did you?"

"Yeah, it's already ten o'clock and no one's here yet? Are you kidding us?"

A group of people from the underworld were eagerly waiting.

boom.

A few minutes later, a Land Rover off-road vehicle appeared in everyone's sight, raising a cloud of dust.

Is it Qin Yu?

A group of gangsters stretched their necks even further.

squeak

The Land Rover stopped and Qin Yu's resolute face appeared through the glass.

In fact, he didn't expect that so many people from the martial arts world would come to the foot of Wuzong's mountain.

It seems that everyone takes the grudge between themselves and Emperor Wuzong very seriously.

"Qin Yu didn't bring a large group of people!"

"He came alone!"

"Fuck, what a man!"

A group of gangsters became excited.

At the beginning, everyone suspected that he would use the privileges of the Lord of Longmen to bring planes and tanks to Wuzong and use hot weapons to force Wuzong to release the people!

"Thank you all for thinking highly of me, Qin Yu!"

Qin Yu got out of the car, looked at a group of people in the martial arts world and said loudly: "I have resigned from the position of the Lord of Longmen. I am now a casual cultivator!"

Afterwards, Qin Yu took a few steps, circulated his Qi, and his voice was like thunder: "Wu Zong, here I come!"

"Come on, Qin Yu!"

Perhaps influenced by Qin Yu's aura, a group of people from the martial arts world spontaneously cheered for Qin Yu.

"Thank you!"

Qin Yu clenched his fist.

The people from the martial arts world who had originally gathered together automatically dispersed and made way for Qin Yu to reach Wuzong.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is a straight bluestone staircase.

There are lush and straight pine trees planted on both sides.

Wuzong's white walls and green tiles stand on the top of the mountain.

It gives people a feeling of being majestic, powerful, and looking down on the world.

"Friends have come from afar, Emperor Wuzong welcomes them, welcomes them."

A loud voice was also heard from within Wu Zong, and it could actually be heard over such a long distance, which showed that the opponent's internal strength was also unfathomable.

Tread

Qin Yu put his hands behind his back and stepped onto the bluestone steps.

Of course, he could also use his Qinggong skills, but after all, he was relying on his own strength to fight against the entire Wuzong, so he could save as much energy as possible.

"Family, Qin Yu has arrived as promised. Can he bring back his wife? Please send some gifts. We will continue to follow the live broadcast!"

Several warriors who were broadcasting live followed Qin Yu closely with their mobile phones and selfie sticks.

"Let's go up and watch the fun!"

Qin Yu single-handedly challenged the entire Wu Sect. This was the second most sensational event in the martial arts world in the past hundred years, apart from the encirclement and suppression of the great villain Li Jiutian by the forces of good and evil.

Everyone naturally wants to be a witness to history.

After half an hour.

Getting closer and closer to Wuzong.

Both sides of the steps were filled with Wuzong disciples standing upright.

They were all wearing black tights with a red circle printed on the chest with the word "Wu" embroidered in a flamboyant style.

His expression was solemn, and the look he gave Qin Yu was full of oppression.

There were about two hundred people.

They were all Wu Zong's core disciples, and they must have been very unhappy that Qin Yu came to cause trouble, but their cultivation was too low and they were not qualified to fight Qin Yu.

Of course, these two hundred disciples had no deterrent power at all in Qin Yu's eyes.

Still calmly, with his hands behind his back, he walked through the crowd into Wuzong's mountain gate.

Like most sects, at the end of the stairs is a flat bluestone square, which is convenient for the martial arts sect to hold meetings or for disciples to practice martial arts.

The chairs had already been placed, and Shangguan Jingwu, the Great Elder, Yuan Feihe, and the Sect Master Shi Potian were sitting there.

Yan Mingyu and Ye Xinxue sat a little further back.

"Are you Qin Yu?"

Shi Potian stood up and his eyes fell on Qin Yu like a knife.

He is less than 30 years old and still a casual cultivator. How can he have the confidence to go to Wuzong alone to cause trouble?

"That's right. I still say the same thing. Either you send my wife back to the capital, or I will kill everyone today and make your Wu Zong disappear from the Jianghu!"

Qin Yu's body was as straight as a javelin. Even though he was alone, his momentum was stronger than that of thousands of troops.

"Hahaha, young man, you are so arrogant. Yes, your cultivation is considered a master among the younger generation. However, my Wuzong has stood for thousands of years and is not a soft persimmon.

How about this, Jingwu, you go up first and test his strength!"

Shi Potian tilted his head and said.

Shangguan Jingwu is already in the early stage of Taoism. Qin Yu has been suppressing his cultivation, and Shi Potian can't see what realm he is in. Let Shangguan Jingwu go and test the waters first.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Shangguan Jingwu clenched his fist, strode to the center of the square, and narrowed his eyes: "Qin Yu, I hope your strength and courage can match!"

"It seems that even today, you still have no regrets at all."

Qin Yu looked at Shangguan Jingwu coldly. Knowing that the remaining people's cultivation was not low either, he kept his own realm at the initial stage of Taoism.

Fight against Shangguan Jingwu at the same level.

"Are you in the early stages of Taoism?"

Shangguan Jingwu frowned when he saw Qin Yu displaying the initial stage of Taoism cultivation. It was rare to see someone so young at the Taoism realm.

"Yes, just like you."

Qin Yu said calmly.

"Okay, very good. Then let's see who's the winner!"

Shangguan Jingwu began to practice his mental skills, and a layer of faint golden light appeared all over his body, making him look like armor.

The people of Wuzong have one characteristic: they have high attack and defense, and can fight better than those of ordinary sects.

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the name Wuzong?