Juggernaut Reborn

Now, the ranking of the juniors is just the beginning, and Wang Yu must win this first place, and the Fire Dragon Pill is bound to win!

After a while, the Supreme Elder Luo Jiuye walked back, patted Wang Yu on the shoulder and said, "We have discussed with the other three sects. The four sects will compete for the strongest disciples of the four sects.

Participate in the battle between this sect, that is, you, Jingnan, Zhenjiuqu, and Nie Rufeng, will fight one by one. This is the rule set by our four sects. As for the competition between the younger generation, we will be with other sects.

Do you understand according to the rules?”

Hearing this, Wang Yu nodded, that is to say, the four strongest disciples of the sect, including Wang Yu and Zhen Jiuqu, will give up the battle with their own sect. In other words, the top leaders of these four sects think they are

No one can win the strongest disciples of the four sects.

Wang Yu was also quite satisfied with this, saving a lot of unnecessary battles. For example, if Wang Yu drew Wang Xingyun, they would not have to fight and rearrange the numbers. Otherwise, they would indirectly deprive Wang of him.

The power of disciples from Xingyun and other major academys to compete for the juniors.

There are hundreds of competition in this huge Taoist square in the royal city. At this time, the hundreds of arenas are full of warriors, and under each arena, there are a large number of onlookers watching.

"Brother Wang Yu, it's been a long time since I've been missing. I'm very happy to meet you here." Zhen Jiuqu walked from a distance and stood directly in front of Wang Yu. Looking at Wang Yu's eyes, there was obviously a kind of fanaticism.

The fighting spirit.

"Haha, it turns out to be Brother Jiuqu. Last time I thanked Brother Jiuqu for help." Wang Yu said with a smile.

Zhen Jiuqu also shook his head: "In the sky canyon, my attack is purely unnecessary, and my brother Wang Yu has the strength of his brother Du Zhifeng is definitely not your opponent. This time, I hope to play against brother Wang Yu

One battle.”

"This is not sure. Maybe I can't even enter the finals, so why not fight with Brother Jiuqu." Wang Yu shook his head. To be honest, Wang Yu may not be able to win this Zhen Jiuqu.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yu would say such words. Zhen Jiuqu was stunned at first, and then smiled and said, "Brother Wang Yu is kidding. I will wait for you in that strongest position."

Zhen Jiuqu was so proud that he was even more confident. After saying that, he smiled slightly at Wang Yu and then left here.

"Good guy, is the first disciple of Xingyue Sect? He is so arrogant. What are you talking about the strongest position? Just kidding." Jue Tianjun looked at Zhen Jiuqu's leaving back in surprise and said.

However, Wang Yu shook his head and said, "Zhen Jiuqu's strength is unfathomable, and he can cross the border to fight. Even if he ascends to the strongest throne, it is very likely. Maybe even I will lose to you.

he."

"ah?!"

Hearing this, Jue Tianjun was shocked. No matter how you look at it, he only had the peak cultivation level of the Great Cheng First Realm. Among such strong disciples, there are many strong people in the Great Cheng Second Realm, the Third Realm, and even the Fourth Realm.

The boy is really that powerful, even Wang Yu said he might lose to him?!

Whether Jue Tianjun accepts it or not, this is an unchangeable fact. Zhen Jiuqu definitely has the ability to cross-border challenge. At least Wang Yu dare not say that he can win Zhen Jiuqu firmly. That kid is also a completely defiant level.

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Then, the Taoist steward shouted in the center: "No. 1,377, No. 1,378!"

Wang Yu looked at the number card in his hand and it was the number 1,377, which means it was his turn.

After presenting the digital card in his hand to the Taoist steward, Wang Yu jumped onto the ring.

"Look, Senior Brother Wang comes on stage!"

"Look at who is opposite, maybe it's a bit obvious."

Then, a man with a broadsword also came over, and after reading the digital card in his hand to the Taoist chief officer, he came to the arena.

This man clearly called Jin Zhong, and was a powerful man in the Great Cheng Realm and a genius disciple of the Jin family ranked fifth in the Great Zhao Dynasty.

"It's the King of the King!" When the man saw that he was facing Wang Yu who had been terrified in the royal city these days, he was suddenly panicked. Wang Yu is not a stunning beauty, even if he is his own strength

He is stronger than him, but he can't offend him at will.

If the prince defeated him and he held a grudge against him, what would he do?

"What's wrong?!" Looking at the other party's face of embarrassment and bitterness, Wang Yu was also a little confused. The disciple of the Jin family refused to take action for a long time and didn't know what he was thinking.

"This, Lord Wang?" Jin Zhong looked at Wang Yu with some embarrassment, and raised the sword in his hand, and finally asked carefully: "Duke Wang, do you think I am fighting, or not to fight

ah?!"

Hearing this, Wang Yu almost fell head-on and said helplessly: "Brother, you don't have to take my identity into consideration. This junior ranking competition cannot be faked. If you can defeat me and I will take revenge on you, Taoism will definitely not be

It will make me feel better, please relax."

Now Wang Yu realized that Jin Zhong was worried about his identity, no wonder hesitated and dared not take action.

"Since that's the case, then the prince, I will offend you!" Jin Zhong relaxed when he saw Wang Yu say this, and his aura instantly reached its peak.

He observed Wang Yu. His strength was only at the peak of the tenth level of the warrior, and he was already a warrior at the first level. This battle was without any suspense.

"Seven Deadly Swords!" Suddenly, Jin Zhong shouted loudly, and his whole body rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand was instantly slashed down.

At this time, on the arena, there were all the fictitious sword shadows of the Jinzhong long sword, the real and the real, the real and the fake, which made it difficult to distinguish for a while.

The sharp sword shadow seemed to pierce through the void, or like the dazzling candlelight in the dark night, instantly stabbed Wang Yu.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Yu would be defeated, Wang Yu suddenly shook his figure and the sound of the dragon roar sounded. No matter how fierce the attack was, the terrifying and fictitious sword shadow could not touch Wang Yu at all.

At this time, Wang Yu seemed to have learned the art of cloning. On the huge arena, there was a terrifying sword shadow swinging by Jin Zhong, and Wang Yu's unpredictable body technique. There was a king in every corner.

The phantom created by Yu's rapid movement!

"How is this possible!" Seeing Wang Yu's movement very quickly, Jin Zhong felt a little unbelievable. This is not the speed that a warrior realm should have. Moreover, Jin Zhong had practiced the Canglong Step before, and it seemed that it was just a low-level one.

Just his body movement, how could it be so fast that a phantom was created? This has completely deviated from Jin Zhong's understanding level. Looking at Wang Yu was like looking at a fog.

"Golden Cauldron Sword!" Suddenly, Jin Zhong shouted violently, and the long sword in his hand quickly changed color and turned pure yellow, like a sharp sword made of gold, extremely dazzling.

Jin Zhong is a gold element attribute, and he is also practicing the gold element technique. This Golden Cauldron Sword gathers extremely powerful gold elements on the sword.

"Golden Wheel Dance!" Suddenly, the golden sword emitted a trace of golden light rendered by spiritual power. Then, the entire ring was shrouded by the golden light, and golden wheels emanated from the golden light that enveloped the ring.

On the arena shrouded in golden light, it seemed like a fish in water, and its power was even more terrifying.

The golden wheel seemed to be crescent moons, constantly swinging towards Wang Yu, and it continued to flow. For a moment, everyone in the Taoist sected a little underestimated. This technique was really perverted. Could it be that Wang Yu?

Will the senior brother lose?

However, when Senior Brother Wang Yu was in the Taoist temple, he defeated Xingyang Soul Chasing with one punch. Senior Brother Wang should be fearless in the early stage of the Great Achievement.

On the ring, facing the continuous golden wheels, Wang Yu was not afraid at all. As soon as those golden wheels approached, a trace of golden light would appear on Wang Yu's body, completely blocking the golden wheels.

I can't touch Wang Yu at all.

"What the hell is going on? How is this possible? Impossible? It's unreasonable!" Jin Zhong's head began to be confused. Why did this Jinlun Dance, which was invincible, fail repeatedly? In this warrior ten

The King of King Wang, who is in a state of great strength, does not play a slight role at all!

"Breaking the Sky!" Suddenly, Jin Zhong stepped forward and rushed to Wang Yu, who was relaxed, and the long sword in his hand was shrouded by golden elements, suddenly slashed down.

This sword seemed to cut off everyone's eyes, and with one sword, bursting with golden light, making people look down on what was happening on the ring, as if there was a dazzling sun coming to the ring where the battle was going.

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"Lion Fist!" When the sword was about to slash Wang Yu, Wang Yu waved his left hand, and a huge blue lion head roared wildly, instantly biting the long sword of Jinyuan in his mouth.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Jin Zhong cursed inwardly, but no matter how he twitched the sword in his hand, he remained motionless, as if he had stuck in an unfathomable black hole.

"It's over." Wang Yu smiled faintly at Jin Zhong, who was a little panicked, and his left fist suddenly hit Jin Zhong's chest.

'Boom!' There was a loud bang in the ground, and Jin Zhong seemed to be passing by a giant hammer. He flew out loudly, smashing heavily under the ring, covering his chest with both hands, and a hint of panic on his pale face.

The long sword also fell aside.

"Damn. Senior Brother Wang is so amazing. What happened just now? Why did the great-achieving powerful man fly out in an instant?!"

"Just kidding, Senior Brother Wang Yu is the strongest disciple in our Taoist temple. Even many elders are not as strong as Senior Brother Wang Yu. That's only in the early stage of the Great First Realm. How could it be a rival to Senior Brother Wang Yu? The result is all

As expected.”

"That is the fifth-ranked genius disciple of the Jin family in the Great Zhao Dynasty. Especially his golden element body and superior golden element skills are even more powerful. He was defeated by Wang Yu with one punch. Senior Brother Wang's current strength,

It's too scary!"

"Maybe, Senior Brother Wang can win the top ten of the younger brothers this time. It seems that our Taoist temple has never been ranked among the top ten of the younger brothers. Senior Brother Wang Yu must be a big dark horse. This time

The rankings of the four sects and the rankings of the younger generations will definitely change a little because of the appearance of Senior Brother Wang Yu!”

"Not necessarily. Maybe Senior Brother Wang Yu can compete in the top five, or even the top three."

"The top three?! I don't think it's possible. Although Senior Brother Wang Yu is a demon against the heavens, there are not a few strong people in the third level of Dacheng, and even the fourth level of Dacheng, so how can they reach the top three levels?"

Seeing the Taoist steward announce the result, Wang Yu jumped off the ring. Jin Zhong stood up and clasped his fists and said to Wang Yu: "Mr. Wang is invincible and the battle is easy to cross the level. I really admire him!"

"Brother Jin is so serious." Wang Yu smiled, then walked towards the seat.

"Boy Wang Yu, it's not bad. It seems that you must have entered the top ten of these juniors in the competition. Among our Taoist disciples, no one has entered the top ten of the juniors in the competition." Luo Jiuye said with a smile. .

"Top ten?" Wang Yu smiled and said, "What do I want to do in the top ten? My goal is the first place."

Upon hearing this, Luo Jiuye was also shocked. There are so many disciples in the Grand Cheng Realm, and there are many disciples in the Third Realm, and even the Fourth Realm of Dacheng Realm.

But looking at Wang Yu's appearance, he was full of confidence. Could it be that this kid can now fight against the heaven-defying monster in the fourth realm of Dacheng?!

However, looking at Wang Yu's strength, he is only at the peak of the tenth level of the warrior realm. I won't talk about the level of the warrior realm. After the level of the warrior realm, I will go through the fourth level and challenge the fourth level of the great realm. Is this a bit exaggerated? At least Luo Jiuye had never seen such a person in his lifetime.

Seeing the endless competition on the ring, Wang Yu was also a little bored.

"No. 2000, No. 2001, come on the field."

Then, Zhen Jiuqu walked onto the arena with a calm face, and the other person was a disciple of the middle stage of the second level of the Buddha Sect's warrior, and one of the extremely powerful disciples of the Buddha Sect.

At the peak of the first level of Dacheng, fighting against the middle level of Dacheng, it should have been a battle without any suspense, but Zhen Jiuqu had a very relaxed expression.

At this time, Wang Yu's eyes also turned to Zhen Jiuqu, which made his strength unfathomable. Whether in the Sky Canyon or here, Wang Yu had this feeling. From this, it can be seen that Zhen Jiuqu is the person, Talent is also terrifying to a height.

The other disciple of the Great Cheng Two Realm looked at Zhen Jiuqu and smiled: "The donor is not lucky. I met my monk today. I am afraid that the donor will not be able to compete with the juniors." The disciple of the Great Cheng Two Realm sighed He breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head slightly.

"Haha, how can I know if I don't try it?" Zhen Jiuqu curled his lips slightly, and was unmoved by the words of the disciples of the Buddha Sect.

"Since that's the case, I will try the donor's power." The Buddha nodded, and a long stick wrapped in white cloth behind him.

Immediately, the disciple of the Buddha sect moved his right hand and untied the white cloth. It was indeed a long stick inside, and it was a wooden stick.

"It's interesting." Zhen Jiuqu suddenly laughed after seeing the wooden stick.

"No way. It's actually a wooden stick. What the hell do with the disciples of the Buddha Sect? Isn't this asking for abuse?"

"Although the realm is higher than others, I don't have to use a wooden stick. This is too arrogant. Is it deliberately humiliating people?"

"That may not be possible. In the hands of experts, not to mention wooden sticks, even a flying leaf or a chopstick can become a weapon for killing people. I wonder how many more than the Xuan-level treasures can be snatched out."

"You still have flying leaves and wooden sticks. You are pulling your calf and trying to kill me with wooden leaves."

Facing the discussions in the audience, the disciple of the Buddha Sect was unmoved and just looked at Zhen Jiuqu and said: "This brother, I am just a very ordinary wooden stick. The Buddha said, everything is

He has a spirit and cannot kill animals at will. I have kept it in mind since I was a child, and it is not that he looks down on the donor's cultivation."

"Haha, I'm so serious, please." Zhen Jiuqu didn't say much. Since he came out with a wooden stick, it was enough to prove that he did have that confidence.

Seeing this, the disciple of the Buddha Sect stopped talking and held the wooden stick on his right hand. His entire aura instantly reached its peak. In an instant, the disciple of the Buddha Sect was like a stream of light, and immediately flashed towards Zhen Jiuqu.

"The Buddha's light flashed." The disciple of the Buddha sect said calmly, and the eyes in his hand were like a giant dragon soaring into the sky. It flashed by, and even Zhen Jiuqu had no time to resist, it was already poked into the chest by a wooden stick.

Suddenly, Zhen Jiuqu flew out, but he hooked the pillar beside the ring with his feet and did not fall down.

"This monk has some strength." Wang Yu, who was watching from a distance, was shocked when he looked at the monk and Zhen Jiuqu's every move.

"The tiger's head is high!" The disciple of the Buddha Sect took advantage of the victory and swept away with one stick. The entire arena was filled with gusts of wind. This stick was not smashed towards Zhen Jiuqu, but unexpectedly hit it.

On the ring, this Buddhist disciple wanted to shake Zhen Jiuqu off the ring with the force of shock!

With a stick, the entire ring was shaking violently, as if it could collapse as possible!

When Taoist officials saw this situation, their face changed. This arena can withstand the full-strength attack of the powerful man in the fifth level of the Great Learning Realm, and this monk is only at the middle level of the two-level realm.

, with just this stick, it can actually make the ring shake violently, which is amazing!

This is even more shocking than the previous King Dagong, who was only at the tenth level of the warrior, who was able to defeat a disciple of the Great Realm with one punch.!

However, before this stick hit, Zhen Jiuqu climbed into the sky as soon as his right foot came, and he was in the middle of a master. Zhen Jiuqu chuckled softly and said, "Hundred Flowers are Difficult."

After saying that, countless fallen leaves floated down from the void like snow. Although the leaves seemed ordinary, they looked very strange in speed, even the disciples of the Buddhist sect below the stage.

His face was shocked.

"Standing your knees is like a burial tiger!" The disciple of the Buddha Sect shouted loudly, and the long stick in his hand instantly protected him. The hundreds of fallen leaves were unable to get close to him at all.

‘Swoosh swish swish.’ A dull sound came, and the fallen leaves were actually inserted into the special floor of the ring!

"Oh my God, these fallen leaves can really kill people, you're right?"

"This is so strange that you rarely see. Zhen Jiuqu is the strongest disciple of Xingyue Sect. The master of Xingyue Sect is the hidden weapon. These ordinary fallen leaves are in their hands, which are powerful weapons for killing people."

"So powerful. Even leaves can be used as hidden weapons. Now I have gained some knowledge. If you have the opportunity, go to Xingyue Sect to learn hidden weapons."

"It's very good to walk upwards with a slant."

Seeing Zhen Jiuqu falling from the void, the disciples of the Buddha Sect were not idle. They took the steps of dragon and tiger, and in a moment they approached Zhen Jiuqu.

A stick swept across from top to bottom, Zhen Jiuqu’s ink hair was blown and fluttered with the wind, and it seemed that he was in a weak position.

"Storm Pear Blossom Needle!" At this critical moment, the long box behind Zhen Jiuqu suddenly opened automatically, and hundreds of golden needles suddenly shot out from the long box.