Juggernaut Reborn

Next came the Six Realm level competition, using 112 arenas for competition, and the winner was Hu Hansan’s junior brother.

Ninety-eight arena competitions were used in the seventh level battle. The first place was Li Guiyou, who had been beaten to the ground by Wang Yu's move. When Li Guiyou saw Wang Yu on the stage, he scolded with disdain: "

Wang Yu, wait and see how my elder brother will deal with you!"

"This guy is the godbrother of Big Brother Sun Qi? No wonder he is so arrogant." Zhang Cheng snorted coldly. He couldn't stand the idea of ​​fighting against others. He also heard that Wang Yu once beat him to the ground with one move.

It's very satisfying.

"Senior Brother Wang, don't you want to teach him a lesson?" Seeing that Wang Yu didn't move at all, Zhang Cheng asked strangely. In his impression, Wang Yu was an extremely proud senior brother who would not forgive anyone who dared to touch him.

"Idiot, if a dog bites you, how can you bite it back?" Wang Xingyun appeared out of nowhere and spoke without mercy.

"You!" Zhang Cheng said angrily, pointing at Wang Xingyun.

"You, you, you, you, you, you, you, don't drag me like you are worth 25,800,000 yuan. You can't even think about the things I have done before." Wang Xingyun chuckled and knocked off Zhang Cheng's finger.

"That's right. If a dog bites me, there's no reason for me to bite him back. The Battle of the Eight Realms will begin soon. I'll go on stage to beat the dog later." Zhang Cheng curled his lips and led Fang Yuan to the other side of the ring.

Go.

"I guess you're a quick enlightened kid -" Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly startled, and then said angrily: "It's really not a good idea to insult me ​​by imitating my words -" Wang Xingyun cursed and walked towards the main ring.

Now is the moment for the Eighth Realm level battle. Wang Xingyun is the first to bear the brunt and stands on the main stage. Next up is Zhou Sheng, a genuine Eighth Realm disciple.

"Junior brother, please give me some advice!" Zhou Sheng drew the broad sword behind him with a somewhat disdainful look. His opponent was only a seventh-level disciple, but he dared to come to the eighth-level battle. He was just looking for a draw.

"Teaching is out of the question. I'll just play a piece of music for you." Wang Xingyun smiled coldly and sat up in the air, placing the black piano on his lap behind him.

"Arrogant!" Zhou Sheng was furious in vain, drew his sword and struck at him.

"Qin Guang——" Wang Xingyun shouted softly, his fingers kept waving on the strings, and waves of joyous and chilling piano sounds floated out, and then turned into countless sword lights, which was quite spectacular.

"Wow, he's actually a piano player. He's such an amazing piano player."

"Senior Brother Zhou, break his legs——"

The disciples in the audience cheered for the two of them, but Zhou Sheng had never fought against Qin Xiu before, and he felt miserable. With the sword light coming from the sky, he couldn't get close at all——

"The ghost plays the piano——"

"The sound of Tianxing Qin——"

"Death echoes——"

Wang Xingyun was considered a genius. He was able to turn his sword skills into piano skills with slight modifications, which opened people's eyes, but Zhou Sheng had no choice but to retreat.

Soon after, Elder Qingmen said: "Wang Xingyun wins."

"Lucky luck, give in, give in, haha——" Wang Xingyun was rarely humble for a moment in full view of the public.

The two biggest dark horses in the eighth-level battle are Wang Xingyun and Zhang Cheng, especially Zhang's yellow-level puppet, which is extremely powerful and can actually use sword skills. When the two cooperate, they advance all the way and defeat many eight-level puppets.

Brother Jing.

Later, Feng Qian was also defeated by Wang Xingyun. Originally, after Feng Qian was violently tortured by Wang Yu that day, his character was hindered, and his cultivation level deteriorated a lot. Now that he was defeated by Wang Xingyun, I am afraid that his cultivation will be difficult in the future.

Because, it is difficult to improve.

And Wang Xingyun also felt bad. He was bullied by this kid when he first came to the Taoist Temple. Things have really changed.

"The next match will be between Wang Xingyun and Zhang Zheng." Elder Qingmen shouted loudly.

On the ring, Wang Xingyun and Zhang Zhang put away their disdainful looks at the same time. They also saw each other's performance, especially Zhang Zhang's puppet, which was really powerful.

Wang Xingyun was able to reach the finals without using demonization. It was a stroke of luck. Many seniors from the Eighth Realm had never been exposed to piano cultivation before. As soon as they came on the stage, they were instantly blinded by the dazzling piano skills and could not keep up.

Retired in shame.

"I've seen through your Qin Xiu. If you still have any skills, just use them." Zhang Cheng stood on the stage. On his left was a skeleton puppet as tall as one person, also holding a long sword in his hand.

"Don't be arrogant, kid. Don't become your puppet later." Wang Xingyun looked at the skeleton next to him and smiled.

"Brother Wang, come on -"

"Senior Brother Zhang will definitely win——"

"I say Senior Brother Wang will definitely win. His piano skills are so great!"

"You guys know nothing. Did you see that puppet? It's invulnerable. Senior Brother Zhang must be the winner!"

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"Ghost General Song——" Wang Xingyun closed his eyes, and the sound of his piano came out. His piano music suddenly condensed together and turned into countless phantoms holding giant axes, slashing at Zhang Cheng fiercely.

"Roar!" Before Zhang Zheng could move, his puppet moved. He yelled angrily like a machine, then came up with his sword and started fighting with those phantoms. However, those phantoms were obviously no match for the yellow-level puppets.

He was extinguished by the puppet in two strokes.

"It's my turn!" Zhang Cheng shouted softly, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Wang Xingyun.

"Wait, wait, I have a new piano song that I haven't played yet!" Wang Xingyun grinned and immediately avoided the surroundings. He didn't dare to touch the puppet head-on, otherwise he would get hurt.

"Tian Xuan Jin——"

"Sun Chaser Sword Technique——"

Every move of Zhang Cheng is very powerful. When combined with the puppet, the power is greatly increased. In an instant, Wang Xingyun is in a state of disarray. This is due to Zhang Zhang letting go. Otherwise, with his strength, if he really attacks, he will definitely kill him within twenty moves.

The Death King Nebula will not be as embarrassed as it is now.

"I haven't seen a puppet in hundreds of years, but it's still so interesting." Wang Yu's lips curled up slightly in the audience. The first time he saw a puppet was when his master was killed, and he was knocked unconscious on the spot.

, Fortunately, he was hidden by his master, otherwise Wang Yu would have been dead long ago.

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"Senior Brother Zhang's puppet is so perverted and powerful! He will definitely win!"

"That's right, senior brother Wang Xingyun is the senior brother who won the Eighth Realm with his piano skills. Now senior brother Zhang has already figured out his piano skills. It would be weird if he doesn't lose."

The voices that originally supported Wang Xingyun also weakened, because Wang Xingyun was really in a panic at this time.

"Boy, you are so cruel." After Wang Xingyun narrowly dodged the puppet's sword, he actually took out a cloth bag from his arms.

Seeing this, everyone calmed down. Looking at Wang Xingyun's confident face, it seemed that the bag was a powerful magic weapon!

"What is this kid doing?" Lei Damo's face was confused, and he was very puzzled by Wang Xingyun's actions.

"You still don't understand Senior Brother Xingyun. Although he is very talented, he is actually a weirdo at heart, haha." Zhang He laughed. He had been in contact with Wang Xingyun for such a long time, and he already understood it somewhat, especially after the last time

After Wang Xingyun’s suicide incident, I learned quite a lot about it.

It was just Wang Xingyun's next move that made all the disciples fall silent and dumbfounded. They saw that he actually put the cloth bag over his head.

That's right, he put the bag over his head!

"How is it! How is it!" Zhang He's eyes almost fell to the ground, and he pulled Lei Damo madly, with a look on Wang Xingyun's face that was really weird.

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