Juggernaut Reborn

That night, Hu Zong insisted on pulling Wang Yu and Zhao Chong to drink, but Wang Yu did not refuse. The three of them had a big drink in the restaurant in the military city. The topic was nothing more than talking about the result of filling the position.

After the explanation of Zhao Chong and Hu Zong, Wang Yu learned that in the demon army, there were more than 500 people at the peak of warriors, and there were about twenty strong people at the Dacheng realm, but they were basically in the early stage.

The strongest one is only in the two realms of great success. According to Wang Yu's words, he became a third-rank general and his other positions were all in all directions, but he didn't have time to announce it. After all, there are many people, so it is impossible to be one.

It made a hasty decision at night.

That night, Wang Yu did not return, but lived in the military city. It was not until the morning of the next day that Wang Yu left the military city.

Hu Zong, Zhao Chong and others all stepped up the rest of the military vacancies in the military city.

After arriving at the royal city, Wang Yu did not go back to the Grand Duke Mansion, but ran directly into the Taoist square. Today is the day of a decisive battle. The number one junior in the Great Zhao Dynasty will be born today.

As soon as Wang Yu came to the Taoist square, the monk Wutian stared at Wang Yu unkindly, and from time to time, a trace of resentment appeared in his eyes.

If you don’t have to think about it, Wang Yu also knows that this monk Wutian is holding a grudge against him. Of course, it feels uncomfortable to be missed by others, but Wang Yu is too lazy to pay attention to Wutian.

"Hey." Suddenly, Wang Yu felt someone patting him behind him. He turned around and found that he was Xi Yuer, the daughter of the leader of Xingyang Sect.

"No need to thank you." Wang Yu suddenly took the initiative and thought that Xi Yu'er was definitely here to thank him. If it weren't for Wang Yu yesterday, Xi Yu'er's consequences would probably not have been better.

"Hmph, you really want to be shameless. Who said I am coming to thank you? Even if you didn't take action yesterday, Senior Brother Zhen Jiuqu would not ignore me. You are really troublesome." Xi Yuer's face turned red.

He looked at Wang Yu and snorted coldly.

This sentence really made Wang Yu very angry. I saved her yesterday, but it was still in vain. If I had known it, I would have thrown her to death by the monk Wutian on the ring.

"Well. What you said makes sense. This is indeed because I am troublesome and I am a slutty person. I shouldn't save you. It would be great if you were beaten to death by the monk Wutian. I'm wrong." Wang Yu smiled and smiled.

, shook his head helplessly.

"What do you want to say, just say that." Xi Yuer replied unwillingly, then took out a golden flower and handed it to Wang Yu and said, "Hey, I give this to you. OK OK, even if you saved it yesterday

Gift me, I'll give you a gift!"

Just when Wang Yu had just taken the golden flowers, the little black dragon suddenly rushed out and said quickly: "Xiao Niu, my elder brother saved you, you gave you such a thing. You are so unreasonable. Why are you

If you don’t promise yourself, if you use your body to repay the kindness of saving your life, it’s not more sincere.”

"You, little beast, what did you say?" Hearing this, Xi Yu'er's face turned red, and her eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire. She had never heard of such a vulgar **** before growing up so big.

Today, not only did I listen to it, but I also said it to myself, but also to a beast monster. This made Xi Yuer stunned and only had instinctive anger.

Looking at this lawless little black dragon, who is more arrogant than himself, Wang Yu felt that his aristocratic family was about to collapse. This bastard would come out from time to time to find some excitement for himself and attract some contemptuous eyes for him.

Yu wanted to peel it and get cramps.

"You wait for me, this matter is not over!" Xi Yu'er glared at Wang Yu fiercely.

Wang Yu was very unfair, really unfair, and couldn't help but say: "I didn't say this. If you are angry, find it." Wang Yu straightforwardly carried the little black dragon with his feet.

Get up.

"Bah, you have the same father as your son." Xi Yu'er cursed, turned around and left the place.

"Brother, he called me a beast, and told you that he would have a son like his father. He seemed to be tactfully scolding you as a beast." Little Heilong said seriously.

"Go to death!" Wang Yu put the little black dragon into his pocket, thinking in his heart whether it would be better to throw this bastard into the Emperor Jin Tower and imprison it.

"The five strong men are fighting each other, Wang Yu, a disciple of the Taoist temple, Zhen Jiuqu, a disciple of the Xingyue Sect, Wutian, a disciple of the Buddha Sect, Shun Ruyan, and Leng Qingqing came on stage!" Half an hour later, the juniors of yesterday competed with the five strong men.

When he arrived, the Taoist sect said loudly under the ring.

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar. Today, it was a melee between the top five, which was definitely a unique and had enough attention!

"The top five are in a melee, it seems that this first place is definitely not easy to compete for."

"The juniors are among the top five, and they are going to fight in a mess. I don't know how long it will take to play. It seems that this first place is definitely not so easy to compete for."

"Hehe, this Taoism has been calculated long ago. In the past, it was ranked to the top six, but now it is the top five, and there is only a melee. No wonder the Taoism has produced a Fire Dragon Pill and is actually waiting here."

"That's interesting. Think about it, I can't wait for the scene of the top five melee."

"Betting. Who is the first place and who is the top three? You can't miss the chance to get rich overnight. Small bets make a fortune, big bets are as rich as the country. Come and bet."

Wang Yu stood up swayingly. It turned out that today was a melee between the top five, and Wang Yu couldn't help but lack confidence. It seemed that he had to be low-key in the ring, otherwise it would be a bit unfunny to be besieged by those four people.

"Haha, donor Wang Yu, I will beat you to death." Wutian, a disciple of the Buddha Sect, walked to Wang Yu with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Wang Yu nodded indifferently: "If you have this strength, you are welcome to beat me to death. Don't show mercy. I am most afraid that others will not beat me to death and I will be beaten to death. This is meaningless.

Now.”

"Haha, donor Wang Yu, don't worry, let's wait and see." The Buddhist monk Wutian twitched the corners of his mouth, and then walked towards the center of the square.

At this moment, Zhen Jiuqu also came over and said helplessly: "Brother Wang Yu, I didn't expect that today is a melee between the top five, but it doesn't matter. I think we will work together to defeat those three first.

Then you and I were fighting happily. I don’t know what Brother Wang Yu means.”

Wang Yu neither accepted nor rejected Zhen Jiuqu’s proposal. He didn’t have much intention to say it now, so he could only adapt to the situation. After all, there are too many uncertain factors in the fight between the five people, and no one can guarantee the battle.

What happens at the time, so Wang Yu did not rush to agree to Zhen Jiuqu.

This unique five powerful melee was not held on the arena, but in the center of the Taoist square.

All the disciples of the sect and family members retreated to the rear and gave up the decisive position to the top five powerful men of the Da Zhao Dynasty.

The most dazzling and eye-catching part of this class is actually Wang Yu, the strongest disciple of the Taoist Academy. He only entered the top five with his peak strength at the tenth level of the warrior. He can be said to be the largest dark horse in this class.

disciple.

After leaving the blockbuster in the square, everyone retreated to the rear, and Wang Yu and the other two walked to the center of the square together.

"There is no rules for the five strong men. The one who finally stood in the middle of the square was the first in this Great Zhao Dynasty competition." Taoist steward came up and told everyone that there were no rules.

As long as someone stands here, in the end, it will be the first place in the junior rankings. This sentence is a bit ambiguous. What if everyone falls to the ground?

Wang Yu and five others stood on the ring. For a moment, you looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to act rashly. They were the first to take action, for fear that they would become the target of public criticism and be defeated by the other four people.

On the ground, it will be more than worth the loss.

Knowing that everyone was worried, Wang Yu stared at Shun Ruyan and others. If this continued to be so stalemate, what else would it mean?

"Haha, donor Wang Yu, I am here to accompany you for a few moves!" Suddenly, the monk Wutian said angrily and attacked Wang Yu.

However, this monk Wutian was still smart. Before taking action, he said 'Wang Yu' by name, so everyone stood aside with caution, without any action. Instead, he looked like those disciples in the audience.

When Wang Yu and Monk Wutian fought, they wanted to try their best to save some physical strength now, and when they were exhausted, they would reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Originally, the monk Wutian, Zhen Jiuqu planned to do it himself, but since Wang Yu saved Xi Yu'er last time, the monk Wutian completely resented Wang Yu. As soon as he came on stage, no one in the monk Wutian was.

After searching for it, he rushed towards Wang Yu. Seeing the other two people staring at him, Zhen Jiuqu did not dare to act rashly, and could only be on guard, watching Wang Yu and Monk Wutian fight.

"Break the Canglong with one punch!"

Monk Wutian's fists were like hooks, and the whole spiraled like a top, and the two and two circles were quickly pressing towards Wang Yu.

"You even punched the Canglong, go break the loach and go." Wang Yu smiled disdainfully, raised his foot and kicked Monk Wutian.

As soon as the foot was lifted, several spiritual powers shot towards Monk Wutian. The spiritual powers turned into two roaring dragons dozens of meters long in the void, with teeth and claws, and their faces were ferocious, as if they were big.

There was a stance to tear the monk Wutian into pieces.

"Spiritual power forming?!" Seeing this, Monk Wutian suddenly stopped rotating his body, and slapped the two giant dragons with their left hands hard on the heads of the two spiritual dragons transformed from spiritual energy.

In the innate realm, what the warrior has in his body is internal force. When he reaches the warrior realm, his internal force also undergoes transformation and sublimation into true qi. When he reaches the realm of great success, this true qi will become the so-called spiritual power.

The power of spiritual power is a hundred times that of true qi, so that is, why is the difference between the martial arts realm and the Great Completed Realm extremely large? It is because the difference between true qi and spiritual power is a hundred times that it is difficult to achieve the martial arts realm and Great Completed Realm.

A natural barrier that crosses.

However, Wang Yu, who is at the peak of the warrior realm, actually mastered the spiritual power and was fully familiar with the formation of spiritual power, which is a bit sensational!

"You are not a martial arts realm. You are in a great success realm!" Suddenly, Monk Wutian seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Wang Yu's strength and said shocked.

"Haha. So what?" At this time, Wang Yu was no longer hiding his cultivation level, and instantly increased his strength to the level of Great Enhancement.

Seeing Wang Yu's momentum reaching great success in an instant, almost everyone grew their eyes unbelievably. How did Wang Yu do it? He was obviously a strong man in the Great Success Realm, but he could completely lower his cultivation level.

Level, it seems to be just the peak of the warrior realm!

"So it's the Great Realm." A vicious and fierce look flashed in the eyes of the monk Wutian. Then he shouted loudly, and his two iron claws suddenly grabbed the two spiritual dragons under the monk Wutian's hands. In an instant, the two spiritual dragons shattered.

It turns into smoke, disappearing without a trace.

"Tian Ling!" Monk Wutian opened his hands, and a green stick condensed with pure spiritual power and shining endless light was in his hand. The treasure made of pure spiritual power was more powerful than

The treasures at the peak of the Xuan-level mid-grade weapons are even stronger, but they are slightly weaker than those at the top-grade weapons at the Xuan-level.

Monk Wutian slashed out with one stick, and the whole square seemed to tremble. Everyone felt a gust of wind whistling. That stick had a force of over 100,000 pounds. Not to mention the flesh and blood body, even steel,

He will be beaten to pieces by that stick too!

However, at this moment, Wang Yu sneered, and a spiritual sword several meters long gathered in his right hand. The original shape of the spiritual sword was the Tianxuan Saint Sword that Wang Yu had already mastered by the body of the Saint Lord in his previous life.

!

Facing the fierce and terrifying attack of Monk Wutian, Wang Yu did not retreat a little, but instead went up against the current. The spiritual sword emitting a light in his hand slightly raised and blocked him.

"Rumbling rumble!!!"

The two spiritual energy collided with each other, creating a blast that was enough to shake the eardrums. Then, the spiritual energy splashed everywhere, and the huge energy blew so hard that everyone could not open their eyes.

While the two spiritual weapons were competing for the better, Wang Yu's right hand suddenly waved, and a giant dragon roared and bit Monk Wutian in an unprepared manner.

This is a blue dragon transformed from pure spiritual power, which looks like the power of an ever-present demon, and bites the shoulder of the monk Wutian.

Suddenly, Monk Wutian pulled back the long stick spirit weapon and slapped the Canglong into pieces with one palm.

"Rain in Lingshan!" After smashing the Canglong, Monk Wutian swept out another stick, then called out thousands of sticks with one stick. The figures of long sticks of spiritual weapons were everywhere, like raindrops, and there were endless streams.

One stick after another, one thing overlapped and another. Monk Wutian's power had reached its peak, but Wang Yu was forced to retreat step by step.

"From all directions!" Seeing Wang Yu being forced to the corner of the wall, the monk Wutian suddenly changed his stick in vain. The stick was as fast as rain. The spiritual weapon in his hand seemed to come from all directions, making people unable to retreat at all.

, I must take this earth-shaking stick.

"Divine Light!" Wang Yu shouted instinctively and immediately jumped into the power of the divine nature in his body. Then, when the stick was about to slash on him, a divine light surged, instantly isolated Wang Yu from

Inside, the stick also slashed on the divine light.

"This. Isn't this the talented skill of the gods in Liuyun City? How did Wang Yu get?!" Suddenly, Luo Jiuye and the other two Supreme Elders widened their eyes in surprise.

The skills of the gods were mastered by Wang Yu at this time and used them. How could he not be surprised by the three Supreme Elders?

Seeing that Wang Yu seemed to have used the protective golden light, Wu Tian suddenly slashed it with another stick, but the golden light seemed to be extremely capable, and the power of his two sticks was just to make the golden light dim.

It is impossible to completely break the golden light.

Without any consideration, Monk Wutian took a few steps back and inserted his spiritual weapon straight into the ground.

"The heart will flourish and wither, and Buddhism will be prosperous forever. It will be wither and wither and wither!"

Monk Wutian's right hand stroked his mouth, and suddenly, a golden illusory array shadow descended on Wang Yu's head.

Wang Yu was also surprised to find that his body seemed to be becoming numb, as if he was bound by the holy light on his head. No matter how hard Wang Yu struggled, he could not escape the illumination of the holy light!

"The five elements are corrupted, and all dharmas are empty. The five aggregates are empty!" Then, Monk Wutian suddenly threw the disciple's robe on his body towards Wang Yu.

The cassock slowly landed on Wang Yu. Now Wang Yu is like an old monk entering into meditation, motionless, and the cassock completely wraps Wang Yu inside.

The illusory golden array shadow in Wang Yu's air also fell on the robe. Wang Yu felt a huge force attacking. After a moment, the illusory golden array shadow and the robe turned into a fierce and evil Buddha, and died.

It was extremely difficult for Wang Yu to move his fingers.

"Haha, donor Wang Yu, this is the double seal of my Buddhism. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape my martial arts. You can die." Wutian showed a kind smile on his face, but his mouth

What was said above was completely different from his seemingly holy face.

"The sky is broken!"

Monk Wutian tightly held the spiritual weapon in his hand, stepped on his right foot, and the stick with the broken sky was aimed at Wang Yu's head and slashed it hard.

With one stick, Wang Yu's divine light was completely shattered.

"The sky is broken!"

Seeing that Wang Yu's defense was broken, the monk Wutian laughed loudly and slashed at Wang Yu's head.

However, Zhen Jiuqu moved at this time. When Zhen Jiuqu bounced his middle finger, a thin and invisible golden needle stabbed towards the corner of Monk Wutian's eyes.

Halfway through the stick, Wutian suddenly felt a dangerous aura that made his hair stand upside down, and instinctively pulled back the spiritual weapon and blocked it.

"bite."

A crisp sound came, and Monk Wutian suddenly felt numb from the tiger's mouth, and the spiritual weapon condensed by pure spiritual power in his hand almost disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it." Seeing a golden needle falling on the ground, the monk Wutian knew that it was Zhen Jiuqu's cause. He immediately looked at Shun Ruyan and Leng Qingqing and said, "Two donors, Zhen Jiuqu donors are swaying.

It is to help Wang Yu donor. If you two still don’t take action, this battle for the top five is afraid that until next year’s day, there will be no result.”

Upon hearing this, Shun Ruyan thought for a moment, then pulled out his long sword and rushed towards Zhen Jiuqu, but Leng Qingqing was unmoved, with a dull look on his face, as if he was sitting in the mountain watching the tiger fight.

Monk Wutian can't control so much. As long as someone restrains Zhen Jiuqu and cannot hinder himself, that's fine.

The three Taoist supreme elders on the side had a cold sweat in their hands. If this continues, would Wang Yu still have to ask the consequences? He must have been beaten to death by Monk Wutian.

After discussing the matter, the three of them began to prepare. No matter what, they could not let Wang Yu have any accidents. Even if they violate the rules of Taoism's final first battle, they had to save Wang Yu.