Juggernaut Reborn

"Junior Brother Hu."

Hu Yang was chuckling in his heart, waiting to see Wang Yu get beaten up, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, turned around and saw that it was Senior Sister Ziyan whom he missed every day but didn't want to see him!

"Ah, Senior Sister Zi Yan!" Hu Yang stared at Zi Yan, his eyes were shining, and he ran over in a hurry. Zi Yan also smiled and let Hu Yang sit next to her.

"Senior Sister Ziyan, why are you calling Junior Brother?"

Looking at Zi Yan's extremely charming face and exquisite facial features, Hu Yang's heart beat violently. He challenged Zi Yan that day, but he didn't expect Zi Yan's men to lose after only taking thirteen moves. At that time, Zi Yan

He is already a master in the martial arts realm. Of course, Hu Yang knows that he is not the opponent of Senior Sister Zi Yan. He did this just to attract Senior Sister Zi Yan's attention. Unexpectedly, Zi Yan has always been lukewarm towards him, which makes him very upset.

Hu Yang was distressed, and later learned that the woman he loved had an ambiguous relationship with Wang Yu, and became even more furious and almost committed suicide. Now seeing Zi Yan smiling at him, Hu Yang seemed to see the light of hope.

"Junior Brother Hu, do you think Junior Brother Wang can fight against Junior Brother Chu?" Zi Yan frowned slightly, her voice slightly worried.

It’s Junior Brother Wang again!

Hu Yang almost burst out with anger, but in front of his beloved goddess, he couldn't vent his anger, so he could only say with a cold face: "Humph, I'm afraid that kid can't even move five moves. Junior Brother Chu already did it last year

He is ranked tenth in Qingmen, how can that kid be his opponent?"

"Why is Senior Sister Ziyan so concerned about that boy? Could it be that Senior Sister Ziyan is interested in that boy?" Hu Yang thought for a while and asked tentatively.

"Well, of course I'm interested in him, but I'm also interested in Junior Brother Hu." Zi Yan smiled coquettishly and patted Hu Yang's face gently with her jade hand, but there was no emotion at all in her eyes, which were cold and cold.

Hu Yang looked at Zi Yan with mixed emotions in his eyes. He sighed and returned to his seat. His hatred for Wang Yu deepened now.

On the ring, Chu Tianjiao and Wang Yu had already walked up. Wang Yu said coldly: "I hope Senior Brother Chu can give me some advice."

"Hehe." Chu Tianjiao smiled sinisterly: "Yes, I will teach you well, and by the way, I will also teach you for Senior Brother Li Qi."

"Oh? It turns out that Senior Brother Li values ​​me so much. I will personally say hello to Senior Brother Li later. I wonder if Senior Brother Chu still has any will to explain?" Wang Yu smiled lightly, like a gentle young man, but the words he spoke made a difference.

Somewhat vicious.

"Boy, do you think this is what I said to you?!" Chu Tianjiao knew that this boy was arrogant, but he didn't expect that this boy would be so arrogant, and he immediately snorted coldly.

After saying this, Chu Tianjiao's whole body's aura surged, and his whole body was like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, with its sharp edges exposed. His aura brought up a gust of wind, which instantly enveloped Wang Yu.

"Zheng——" Chu Tianjiao took hold of the long sword, which sounded like the roar of a dragon.

Seeing this, Wang Yu also put away his smile, but still did not reveal the Emperor's Sword behind him. He stood in the ring with his hands behind his back, as if he wanted to wait for Chu Tianjiao to make the first move.

Wang Yu's actions made both the disciples of the tenth realm and those below the tenth realm widen their eyes. Even Zi Yan and the elders of Qingmen frowned slightly. Who is Chu Tianjiao? He had already done it in Qingmen last year.

He is one of the top ten figures, and is also ranked high among the disciples of the Tenth Realm. Now Wang Yu actually wants to fight him without using weapons. This behavior is no different from committing suicide!

Although Wang Yu defeated the nine-level Tianzhu with one punch in the last match, how could Chu Tianjiao be comparable to Tianzhu? Ten or even twenty Tianzhus could not be Chu Tianjiao's opponent!

"What does Senior Brother Wang Yu want to do? You don't really want to fight with Senior Brother Chu with bare hands, do you?!" Zhang Cheng looked helplessly at Wang Yu, who was standing with his hands behind his back. Wang Yu was strong, so strong that he didn't expect it, but Chu

Senior brother was already ranked tenth in Qingmen last year, tenth in the entire Qingmen, how could senior brother Wang possibly beat him!

"Forget it, don't worry about that kid." Wang Xingyun shook his head. He knew that Wang Yu could still be transformed into a demon, so he wouldn't be beaten too badly. He had never heard of Chu Tianjiao's reputation, so he wasn't that concerned.

Worry.

"Boy, do you know that in the ceremony, even if I break your limbs, the Taoist Academy will not punish me." Chu Tianjiao said angrily with a sinister expression on his face.

"Senior Brother Chu, do you mean to break my hands and feet?" Wang Yu's face was stern, not caring about Chu Tianjiao's words at all.

"Humph, that's right. I just want to break your hands and feet and watch you spend the rest of your life in bed. Don't be so arrogant in the future." Chu Tianjiao took a step forward, his momentum becoming more and more fierce.

Wang Yu sighed, shook his head, and moved his limbs: "I'm not the arrogant one, it's you. If you want to break my hands and feet, you might as well give it a try."

"What a great talker!"

Chu Tianjiao was stimulated by Wang Yu. In Qingmen, which junior brother dared to talk to him like that? Even the giant senior brother was polite to him, but now he was ridiculed by a disciple who had cultivated to the eighth realm of Xiantian. How could he bear it?

, immediately roared angrily, flashed his sword, and struck towards Wang Yu very quickly with an extremely domineering and majestic momentum.

Chu Tianjiao's sword made some disciples who were in the tenth level couldn't help but give a thumbs up, wondering if they could block this blow if it were them.

Wang Yu did not dare to touch its edge. There was nothing fancy about this sword, but its strength and speed had definitely reached its peak. Wang Yu took a step back and bent his body. It was as soft as a loach. The sword light flashed and was dazzling.

It was extremely powerful, but it didn't hit Wang Yu.

"How can a human body still be like a loach?"

"Is it some kind of skill?"

Everyone was also shocked. This sword did not hit Wang Yu, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

Chu Tianjiao was not discouraged even if his sword missed. He moved at high speed and came to Wang Yu in just one breath. He smiled and raised his sword to strike horizontally.

This sword is like the power of heaven and earth, and the sound of sword chants is everywhere. It is like a mad dragon flashing past, turning into sword light all over the sky. It seems ordinary, but it has the power like the sea.

Chu Tianjiao's momentum had reached its peak, bringing up gusts of wind, and this stunning sword strike was so heart-wrenching that no one dared to wait and see, fearing that seeing Wang Yu's blood splattered on the spot would end their lives.

"You can actually practice this ruthless sword technique." Shangguan Yan'er smiled on the stage. She also practiced ruthless sword technique. After seeing the ruthless sword technique performed by Chu Tianjiao, she recognized it.

"That kid will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die."

"It's only to be expected that he lost in just two moves."

All the disciples of the Ten Realms spoke one after another. Chu Tianjiao's sword was too terrifying, like the wave of the sea, making people panic. They did not think that Wang Yu could withstand this sword.

"bite……"

Just as everyone opened their eyes wide, waiting for blood to splatter on the spot, Wang Yu clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers, making it difficult for the sword to move forward at all.

Just like how Wang Yu violently tortured Li Guiyou that day, his two fingers were like iron drills, tightly clamping the tip of the sword.

Quiet, extremely quiet...

Everyone was stunned on the spot...

The disciples of the Tenth Realm also had their eyes straightened, with disbelief in their eyes.