Global Martial Arts Master: I Can Upgrade Infinitely

Although the royal disciples and the Imperial Master's Mansion were incompatible with each other and rarely communicated with each other, in martial arts competitions, both sides would always be on point.

However, humiliation is still inevitable.

On the stage, a fight broke out between the two, and in less than half a minute, the contestant from the royal family was knocked off the stage.

"It's Wang Xiaoer's New Year in the East Campus. Every year is worse than the last. Shi Wentian, you are still one of the top five geniuses in the East Campus. You can't even catch my ten moves."

On the stage, the victorious Yu Huantian sneered, looking down on the East Campus disciple who was defeated by him.

He represented the West Campus, and Shi Wentian was one of the five geniuses of the East Campus. Now that he was humiliated by him, Shi Wentian's face looked a little ugly.

"Next, I want to challenge Murong Fu."

After winning the first battle, Yu Huantian pointed his finger at a young man on the high platform.

Murong Fu was also a representative of the royal family's disciples. His strength was almost the same as that of Shi Wentian. Now he was named to challenge him. Although he was a little surprised, he could not find any reason to refuse to fight.

How can a warrior be timid in fighting?

"Second brother, be careful. Yu Huatai was the champion of last year's martial arts competition. Don't be careless."

On the side, Murong Qingyu reminded in a soft voice, and the long-haired Murong Fu nodded, "Don't worry, I have been practicing in the pagoda for more than a year, and I am no worse than him."

Murong Fu was very confident that he could defeat Yu Huantian and thus ascended the martial arts platform.

As soon as the two took the stage, a fight broke out immediately. They thought it was a close match, but the result was unexpected.

On the stage, as soon as the battle began, Yu Wentian launched the dragon-suppressing spear, displayed a violent gun attack, and displayed various violent martial arts to greet Murong Fu.

Murong Fu could only be at a disadvantage, but if he defended for a long time, he would lose. After a while, his defense collapsed and he was defeated directly.

"Fatal blow!" With a hiss, the extremely fast spear whizzed across Murong Fu's face, making Murong Fu break into a cold sweat and his whole body fell hard off the martial arts platform.

"Next, come up!"

Murong Fu was defeated, Yu Wentian didn't even look at it, and issued another challenge in the direction of the disciples in the east courtyard.

This scene made Murong Fu feel ashamed. Was he being completely ignored?

Humiliation, such humiliation!

His majestic Prince Murong Fu, one of the top five geniuses in the East Campus, was actually ignored by Yu Wentian. If he didn't catch his eye, he shouldn't be too arrogant.

However, in the martial arts arena where strength is respected, he could only endure.

If your skills are not as good as others, you can only swallow your anger, and you are not qualified for people to respect you.

"Liu Brownie of the East Campus, apply to play!"

Liu Browni, one of the four geniuses of the East Campus, took a step forward and landed on the martial arts platform, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Can he save face for Dongyuan?

"Haha, here comes another one who is not afraid of death."

Yu Huatai sneered. The battle between the two lasted for a while, but Yu Huatai won again.

Many East Campus disciples couldn't help being surprised when they saw this scene. Yu Huantian was so fierce. He defeated three East Campus geniuses in a row. It was terrifying!

Unsurprisingly, after the fourth East Campus genius came on stage, it was difficult to escape the sweeping bad luck, and was directly knocked away by Umanada's brute force.

For a moment, there was silence among the crowd of disciples in the east courtyard. The four great geniuses lost in a row, and only Murong Feiyang was left.

Beitian Wang looked unhappy. He glanced at Murong Feiyang and asked, "Feiyang, are you sure?"

"Ubana Tian Sheng has an advantage in terms of strength. He is probably at the junior star master level. My son also broke through the star master a few months ago. He is no weaker than him. Father, please rest assured."

The calm and handsome Murong Feiyang took the stage calmly, which made Beitianwang very relieved.

He has always trusted his talented son.

"Go, you are the only one left in the east courtyard."

Murong Fu landed on the martial platform, while Yu Wentian continued to talk trash. The two fought, and the fight was heartbreaking. King Beitian flicked his finger, and a barrier was formed over the martial platform.

Bang bang!

After bursts of explosions, a figure flew out.

Yuwen Tian, ​​defeated.

"Go on, they only have the last one left, wear him to death."

After Yuwen Tian lost, the national master Yuwen Qingshan said to the disciples in the west courtyard. At this time, several more people came up to challenge one after another. Their strength was not bad.

There is even one person who is one of the top three masters in the West Academy. He is in the Star Lord realm and is as powerful as Yu Huantian.

In a wheel battle, they were quite strong, and they could kill Murong Feiyang even with the human sea tactic.

After Murong Feiyang defeated seven people in a row, no one in the West Courtyard dared to take the stage anymore.

They were afraid, they were afraid of Murong Feiyang.

"It seems that no one can punish my wise nephew. Yu Wenyou, it's your turn."

After seeing that there was no hope of defeating Murong Feiyang, National Master Yuwen Qingshan finally couldn't bear it anymore and said to a young man behind him who was cold and had almost no sense of existence.

The young man nodded slightly, holding a long sword, and slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Yu Wenyou..."

When he saw this figure, Murong Feiyang's expression showed a trace of discomfort, as if he had seen his nemesis.

The disciples in the east courtyard all fell silent. Yu Wenyou, the strongest genius in the history of Beiwu Academy, had not left seclusion for five years.

Unexpectedly, today, he would appear in this martial arts tournament.

It seems that there are many secrets in this year's martial arts tournament. Will the Northern King and the Imperial Master decide important matters?

"Murong Feiyang, you are younger than me, and your strength is far inferior to mine. Are you going to step down on your own, or are you going to fight me?"

At this time, Yu Wenyou spoke softly, and his words were extremely cold.

It's chilling.

Murong Feiyang paused, and a trace of determination appeared on his face: "Fight."

"Okay, go ahead and use your strongest move."

Yu Wenyou replied calmly, crossing his arms across his chest, as if he didn't care about Murong Feiyang.

"Sirius Seven Stars Kill!"

Ouch!

Murong Feiyang's expression condensed, and the extremely sharp sword intent rushed into the sky. In an instant, the sound of wolves howling sounded, and a sharp sword fell from the sky.

Seeing this gorgeous sword, everyone was slightly shocked. What a terrifying sword intention. Seven wolves actually appeared in the sword blade.

The seven wolves are like swords, and the swords are transformed into seven wolves. What a terrifying sword. Is this Murong Fu’s ultimate killing move?

"break!"

Facing the powerful sword, Yu Wenyou took his time, drew his sword with his backhand, and slashed towards the sword.

Boom!

Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, the martial platform shattered, and the terrifying sound of vibrations reached everyone's ears.

Murong Feiyang's expression was horrified. He swung his sword again, using all his strength, trying to break through and stand up again. However, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not make even half a step forward. He was severely beaten by the violent force. The martial arts platform was blasted down hard.

Bang!

His sword was cut off directly, and his whole body fell down the stage, spitting out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.

"Although you are not one-tenth as good as me, you are still in the Star Lord realm after all, and your future life is formidable. I will not humiliate you anymore. Go away."

Yu Wenyou chuckled extremely arrogantly. At this time, he cast his eyes on Murong Qingyu and suddenly said: "I, Yu Wenyou, am here to formally express my gratitude to Murong Qingyu in front of everyone in the North District. Princess Rain proposes marriage."