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"Understood me?!" Seeing that Wang Yu didn't seem to want to let him go, Shixiongjun was furious and took out a small pill and put it into his mouth.

Just waiting for the effect of the medicine to stimulate his potential to explode, his strength is advancing, and a gust of wind blows in front of him.

With a simple punch, Shixiongjun couldn't escape at all.

"What a quick punch!"

Without giving him a chance to think about it, Wang Yu's fist had landed on his stomach again.

For a moment, Shixiong-jun only felt that the world was spinning, and he rolled his eyes and was smashed against the stone tree by this spiral fist.

Before he had time to play his special medicine pill, he fainted unwillingly when his head tilted.

On the other side, Dongfang Zhao's breathing stagnated, and he was also shocked by the unreasonable physical strength displayed by Wang Yu.

Both power and speed are beyond imagination.

Shixiongjun was stunned by the hammer, and he didn't even need to use a knife.

He had all the impressions of the four disciples brought by the old man Baihe, and their faces were imprinted in his mind.

After all, it will be suppressed in Wuzong in the future.

But he didn't expect the youngest looking young man in front of him to show such tyrannical combat power.

"It's only in the middle stage of the spirit realm, but it has a strong spirit that is not weaker than mine..."

When Dongfang Zhao saw this, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The Qi Gathering Willow Leaf this time is also very important to him, and the higher the ranking, the better.

He has fought fiercely for several times, and he doesn't want to fight with Wang Yu anymore.

He's not sure he can win it!

Wang Yu watched him leave quickly, and he was not in a hurry.

A total of five, not too little.

On the other side, Dongfang Zhao was still flying fast, planning to find a place to rest and adjust for a while, and then go to find someone to take the seal after his energy recovered.

He has never underestimated the people of the world, so he does not act aggressively, but prefers to take every step and play steadily.

"That kid, I can't see clearly..." The picture of Wang Yu punching was still in his mind.

As the saying goes, if you never forget, there will be echoes.

When he passed under a tree in front of him, Wang Yu appeared out of thin air, and the sword light suddenly appeared.

Even if Dongfang Zhao had been on high alert, he still did not expect this sudden knife.

Ordinary people have long been scared and scattered, that is, he reluctantly raised his sword to parry.

It was the back of his sword that struck him.

The next moment, the giant force that I had seen before came, and even more!

A huge wave like a mountain fell and engulfed him in an instant.

That is to say, his sword is not an extraordinary thing, otherwise, he will be directly destroyed by the sword, and people will be severely punished.

The whole body was in severe pain, and a mouthful of blood rushed up the throat and slipped down the corner of the mouth.

So easy, a face-to-face effort, he was injured.

You must know that he has never been injured in several fierce battles before.

Until I met Wang Yu.

"Hey, it's quite resistant." Wang Yu secretly said.

This knife, he did not use the basic knife technique of the ninth-layer extreme realm, not for anything else, just afraid that he would kill people with the back of the knife.

Dongfang Zhao fell to the ground, rolled over and stood up immediately, and at the same time, golden flames erupted all over his body, like a Saiyan explosion.

Wang Yu had seen this so-called emperor's fighting spirit before, and it was indeed powerful enough, and the increase in combat power was extremely strong.

He wanted to do a set of training exercises, but unfortunately the Dongfang family valued this ancestral inheritance more than fate, and there was no way for others to get it.

Dongfang Zhao knew that Wang Yu's speed was higher than his, and it was difficult to escape Wang Yu's pursuit if he could not walk in the air. In this case, there was only one battle.

The long sword in his hand swayed gently, rippling a golden streamer.

The golden python appeared beside him, breathing in arrogance, the special effects of his body were really cool.

"Kill!" Dongfang Zhao's face was calm, and he set off with his sword in hand.

The big python rides the wind and wants to turn into a golden dragon to wreak havoc.

He paid enough attention to Wang Yu, so when he came up, he directly used all his strength.

Wang Yu's body was surrounded by blue energy, and with his energy cultivation, he couldn't even transform into an angry python.

But he didn't need it either. He raised the knife with his curved arm and cut it straight out.

clang!

The swords collided again, and Dongfang Zhao, who was planted by the explosion this time, was not blown away by Wang Yu's enormous force.

Roar!

The golden python on the side came to bite at Wang Yu, and the momentum exploded!

The next moment, Wang Yu wrapped his arms around with strength and pressed Jin Python's head with his bare hands.

The surging qi and blood all over his body made Wang Yu's whole body flush.

Few warriors in the Qi realm will fight with pure physical strength.

They prefer to use their energy to sweep away, or to develop various qi-activating moves, or to directly transform their energy into pythons, using their realm to overwhelm people.

Strength is always the main force, and physical strength is supplemented.

On the other hand, Wang Yu was just the opposite. He relied more on his arrogant physical body, and his strength was used to assist in battles.

Qi and blood surged up, and the strength climbed endlessly, the muscles on the left arm became more and more hard and bulging, and the golden python was stunned and could not lift its head.

Catch the gas python with your bare hands!

Dongfang Zhao was simply dumbfounded by such an operation.

Qi python is the exclusive use of the powerhouses in the late stage of the Qi realm, and it is also the derivation of their cultivation.

Royal style!

Dongfang Zhao was knocked back half a step, he lifted his sword with a burst of anger, and slashed with a sword style with the appearance of a godless king.

The golden python wraps around the sword energy, and engulfs Wang Yu in an instant at close range.

The wild fighting qi ignited this area into a golden light in an instant, and the brilliance of this golden fighting qi could be seen from several kilometers away.

Even the real Han Yang in the sky looked down at the golden light with great interest.

"I remember that there was an inner disciple who was like a little golden man when compared to Dou Shi. The power of this technique is not weak."

Real Han Yang grunted, but he didn't know what happened to the little golden man after that.

At this time, I just felt that this golden light was a bit familiar.

Maybe it's the latter.

Wuzong has stood for thousands of years and is said to be a sect, but it also has the nature of a part of the school.

There are countless people who have learned something and left, and Wuzong has also carried forward because of this. Today, it has become a sacred place of martial arts recognized by the human race, and its status is detached.

"The other little baby is also interesting, the physical body can be tempered so powerfully, what is the matter with such a huge amount of blood?

Could it be someone from the northern barbarian tribe..."

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Jin Qi disappeared, Dongfang Zhao sweated on his forehead, panting lightly, staring closely at Wang Yu who was shot into the distance.

Wang Yu's body armor was damaged, and his exposed skin was injured.

Broken.

The front of the chest and abdomen was subjected to this tyrannical sword, and the injuries were more serious, and blood donations flowed out.

The rest of the body also seemed to have been burned by the ultra-high temperature in many places, and it looked dark.

Looking at the person from the Dongfang Emperor's family in front of him, he has to say that his strength is very strong, far exceeding the original Dongfang Ye.

After all, although Dongfang Ye was one of the top talents cultivated by the imperial family at that time, he was still too young after all.

The one in front of him is about to be older, more like Dongfang Ye who has grown up for more than 20 years, even more excellent.

This disciple of the Eastern Emperor Family is indeed talented, no worse than the one on Blue Star.

At a similar age, Lawful and others are completely inferior to the one in front of him.

Even stronger than the Slaughter God of the year!

"interesting."

Wang Yu whispered to himself, fighting with opponents like this is better than practicing swords with those senior brothers in the cave.

After all, training and actual combat are not the same.

He raised his steps again and walked towards Dongfang Zhao, reaching out to caress the wound on his body, the energy of qi and blood gathered, generating a wave of heat.

Several injuries that were not serious healed quickly, and a few drops of blood were considered to be a face to the other side. After all, the sword just now was really amazing and cool.

At a certain moment, Wang Yu exerted force in vain and rushed towards Dongfang Zhao.

In his eyes, everything in the outside world was slowing down, including Dongfang Zhao's every move, and even the golden python, which seemed to be very gentle.

With a slashing slash upwards, Dan Lan's energy turned into water waves in the space, rippling away.

The indestructible star rock, with many cracks on the surface.

Dongfang Zhaotong Kong shook violently.

"This is the true meaning of innate?!"

There is nowhere to hide. This water wave is an appearance caused by spatial vibration. In fact, Wang Yu's knife almost covers the entire area where he is.

In the air, Zhenren Han Yang lowered his head and kept looking at Wang Yu.

"Having a real artistic conception, but not having a strong enough cultivation level to exert the full power of this sword, this little girl is really interesting, and the level of understanding is simply... astonishing.

In this way, the victory and defeat are already divided, and the little golden man is still defeated after all. "

He watched the result of the battle between the new disciples with great interest, and had no plans to interfere.

He is just a spectator, and he will never shoot unless necessary.

After the spatial shock, the golden python immediately disintegrated, and Dongfang Zhao's vindictive energy also vanished.

Reluctantly relying on the long sword to lean on the ground, he forced himself not to faint.

The body was penetrated by the knife gas, the damage was serious, and it was extremely difficult to be able to stand.

Wang Yu's blade dropped to the ground, looking at the opponent in front of him in a daze.

"You won." There was no emotion in Dongfang Zhao's tone.

Immediately guided by the mind, several heart prints on the body floated out of the body.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, taking the initiative to push the heart mark to Wang Yu.

He is calm, without the arrogance of the imperial family, and rarely when he is irrational.

A defeat in a battle, no matter how hard it is to accept it, he will try to accept it and be willing to pay the price for it.

There are a total of seven heart marks, which is enough to see that his previous record is not bad.

Seeing him so sensible, Wang Yu gave up, and his mind swept over him.

After confirming that the other party did not hide other heart marks, he turned and left.

"I hope that when we meet you next time, you will gain more hearts."

"..." Dongfang Zhao was speechless, this **** was using him as an ATM.

However, in fact, Wang Yu still quite recognized the strength of this guy.

After all, he forced him to use the basic swordsmanship of the ninth realm.

If it weren't for the last blow, this battle would probably have lasted longer just based on strength and speed. Although he could win, it was too protracted to be what he wanted.

After that, Wang Yu walked all the way, looking for other more targets.

There are very few people who can dodge his knife. If there is, then chop a few more knives, and eventually they will not be able to bear it.

The number of heart imprints on Wang Yu's body also increased.

After half a day, Wang Yu took another cursory look and found that there were already fifty-six heart marks.

This amount is alright.

Thousands of people competed for it, and when each heart mark was spread out evenly, he could collect this number personally, and he estimated that he would have a good chance to finally squeeze into the top ten.

The reward for the top ten is 30 willow leaves that gather Qi, which is not bad, but the top 100 willow leaves are more fragrant.

"Is there any big fish to touch?" Wang Yu murmured.

As time goes on, more and more disciples lose their heart marks, and the small group of disciples at the top of the food chain must have more and more heart marks on their bodies.

Harvesting one of the top ones at random can greatly increase the number of Heart Marks on him.

Thinking like this, he soon found a new target.

A giant stone plate is located not far away, and it looks like a dinner plate has been magnified countless times.

On the edge of the stone plate, two disciples were lying on the ground, rolling their eyes, looking like they had been squeezed dry.

A tall, handsome young man smiled and took a few heart marks on the two of them.

"I've given up the two, and the fight is very exciting. I look forward to seeing you again next time."

The young man smiled, and just as he was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Ji's boy, take a punch from me!"

A loud shout came, and a big man jumped out from the huge stone plate, and punched it with a condescending punch.

The style of boxing is like the roar of ancient beasts, and it is extremely domineering.

The handsome guy was furious, no longer complacent.

The figure fluttered away, avoiding the menacing punch of the opponent.

I saw purple thunder light appearing all over his body, and he held two thunderbolts in the palms of his palms, then wrapped his palms and faced the opponent's fists.

boom!

The fist and palm confrontation, the power is not weak.

"Who is a kid, it's not necessarily that you are older than me!" Ji Siming shouted in dissatisfaction.

On the other side, the big man laughed wildly without caring at all.

He was wearing a thick animal skin coat, and his short, pure white hair stood up and swayed like weeds with the agitation.

The arrogant temperament is completely different from Ji Siming who looks like a young master.

The same is that both are strong enough.

"This year, the warriors who cultivated in the late stage of the Qi realm have already started wholesale mass production..."

Wang Yu, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help thinking.

After seeing it a lot, even the gas python felt ordinary.

In this chaotic stone forest, it seems that whoever does not have a root Qi python on his body is not so strong.

Even some people have new tricks on them.

That arrogant man's energy was not derived from a python, but an eye-catching white tiger, which looked different.

"Qihu? A member of the White Tiger tribe!" Ji Siming was also very knowledgeable. After the features appeared, he immediately recognized the identity and background of the other party.

"It's good to know!" Hu Qiansui couldn't hide his fighting intent, and Xietong Baihu rushed to Ji Siming again.

No matter how you look at it, the combat power of these two is not inferior to the previous Tianjiao of the Dongfang family.

There is no doubt that both of them are the best among the new disciples, outstanding figures.

At this time, most of the two have a lot of heart imprints.

"Good opportunity!" After observing for a while, Wang Yu secretly said in his heart.

Just when he wanted to find the right time to catch the two of them in one go, suddenly another figure came quickly.

This person, Wang Yu, has also met once, and it is Cang Beiming from the Cang family.

In the previous assessment, he was ranked ahead of Wang Yu.

"The skills of the two of you are really good, you are dazzled by the sight, don't mind if I come to join in the fun." Cang Beiming said with a smile.

It is worthy of being a gentleman of everyone, who wants to stir up the water and win the heart and be as personable as he said.

So soon, this turned into a three-man battle.

The ambitions of these three people are all at the top of the list, so defeating each other to capture the heart mark has become the top priority.

Not only has the number of his own imprints skyrocketed, but he can also instantly suppress two potential opponents.

With the same idea in mind, the three of them fought and killed for a long time.

Ji Siming couldn't stand it at first.

"You guys play slowly, see you another day!"

After all, there was a flash of electric light all over his body, and his body was exquisite, and he easily escaped.

After a few vertical jumps, he disappeared around the stone disk.

Someone nearby wanted to ambush, but he solved it easily and took away a heart mark.

Then he was ambushed by a second person.

A stunning knife, imprinted on his face full of astonishment.

Naturally, it was Wang Yu who made the knife.

He wants all three of them, so he can't just let one go.

After a while.

Ji Siming was pressed to the ground by Wang Yu. Although his face was full of unwillingness, his injured body could not break free from Wang Yu's shackles.

The surrounding environment seems to have been baptized by thousands of thunderbolts, the rock blocks are black, and there are several cracks, and a large number of electric arcs are scurrying on the surface of the rock blocks.

Ji Siming was defeated so quickly because Wang Yu was afraid that a long battle would change, so he let the other two go, so he directly used the open-hearted imperial sword.

Dongfang Zhao couldn't stop it, and neither could the young master on the Blue Star.

Seeing the heart imprints accumulated with great effort and painstakingly float into Wang Yu's body, the young master's heart is bleeding.

"Can you tell me who you are?" Ji Si ordered.

"Wu Zong, the 187th New Disciple." After collecting the heart seal, Wang Yu clapped his hands and stood up, and casually revealed his new identity.

By the way, he counted the heart prints, and the guy under his feet was as expected, with a lot of heart prints on his body, a total of thirty-two.

The other two are expected to be no less.

Ji Siming on the ground was full of black lines. He didn't expect to get such an answer. Who is not Wuzong's new disciple?

Turning over and looking again, Wang Yu was no longer there.

Returning to the stone plate, fortunately, he moved fast enough, and the two here did not end the battle. At this time, they entered the stone plate and were still fighting.

Seeing this, Wang Yu was no longer in a hurry, and adjusted silently in the dark.

Today, two swords were fired, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com used the basic swordsmanship of the ninth realm, which was not a small burden on his body.

If it is a congenital body, then it is different.

Now, he can only cut out the true imperial sword of the ninth realm five or six times a day at most, and he cannot cut them out continuously. There must be a process of rest in between to ease it.

In addition to the fact that the true imperial sword needs time to rest before it can be sacrificed again, there are other auras around, which are hiding and waiting for the opportunity like him.

However, Wang Yu found them, but they did not find the more hidden Wang Yu.

Suddenly, the breath of the two people in the stone plate suddenly weakened a lot.

A groan, as if someone was injured.

Undoubtedly, this is an excellent opportunity, maybe it can kill two birds with one stone while taking advantage of the injury!

The next moment, several figures around them rushed out almost at the same time and swept into the stone plate.

The so-called strike first is stronger, everyone thought of one place.

Only Wang Yu looked strange and did not rush in.

Under his perception, the two locked breaths weakened for a moment, and then suddenly became stronger after attracting a group of people.

"It seems that these two guys are playing ass."

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