People in Zongwu: Starting with the Yin Gui Sect

"Sure enough, I'm still far behind!"

Feeling the aura of both sides fighting on the stage, Wu Yu knew that although he was far ahead of others in the realm of acquired super first-class, and even feared ordinary innate masters, he was still far behind top innate masters like Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui.

"It seems that my strength is still too poor, I still have to work hard!"

Xianxian on the side was speechless when she heard this. She felt uncomfortable no matter how she heard it. If such strength was considered poor, then what about her, a three-legged cat?

Thinking of this, Xianxian simply turned a blind eye and continued to focus on the ring.

Wu Yu was unaware of Xianxian's complaints beside him, and his mind was already immersed in his information panel.

Character: Wu Yu.

Identity: Earth-level disciple of the Yingui Sect of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Realm: Super first-class warrior.

Kungfu: Seven Unlimited Realms (lower grade of Saint level), Holy Spirit Sword Technique (lower grade of Saint level), Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu (middle grade of Heaven level), Small Formless Kungfu (middle grade of Heaven level)...

Looking at the information on the panel, Wu Yu also knew that it was impossible to continue to improve his strength in a short period of time.

There is no need to think about Sword Twenty-Three. So far, there is no clue at all. If it was really that easy, the Sword Saint would not have realized it at the moment of death.

There are also several other kungfu. Although the Seven Unlimited Realms is only a small success in the second realm, it is enough for his current strength.

Then there is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu. It has been nearly half a year since he got it, and now he has only barely entered the fourth level. This is still relying on the system to actively help him get started, and it was barely achieved after swallowing the thousand-year-old ice silkworm. Otherwise, the speed would be even slower, and the further this kungfu goes, the longer it takes to advance.

Fortunately, Wu Yu was not very demanding about this physical training method. After all, it was just to increase strength. One more level or one less level would not make much difference. Even if he really practiced to the tenth level like King Jinlun, who could produce dragon-elephant true qi and shoot dragon-elephant phantoms, it was far less powerful than the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

The reason why he asked Jiumozhi for this method was just to increase his body strength, not to fight against the enemy.

Then there was the Little Formless Art. After such a long time of practice, it had reached its peak, and the meridians in his body had more than doubled. But it was obviously impossible to continue practicing to perfection without three to five years.

And he did not plan to waste time on this method. Although it was already a mid-level martial art, it was still not perfect enough to control the Holy Spirit Sword Technique and the Seven Unbreakable Realms of the lower level of the Saint level. He could only see if he could find a way to get a more advanced internal skill in the future, preferably one that reached the Saint level or above.

As for the original Blood-sucking Art, he had dispersed it as early as when he got the Little Formless Art.

Therefore, it was impossible to refine the technique, but the thousand-year-old ice silkworm he had refined before pointed out another way for him in disguise, that is, any natural treasures can not only increase the strength, but also accelerate the progress of the technique.

It was for this reason that Wu Yu once again had the idea of ​​looking for natural treasures, and when it comes to natural treasures, the first thing he thought of was the thousand-year-old ice silkworm not long ago.

Although this thing can not only increase the strength and accelerate the practice of the technique, but also add the ice attribute to one's own true qi, but the effect is a little different from what he expected.

After several battles before and after, Wu Yu has felt that the ice attribute added by the thousand-year-old ice silkworm is not as strong as he imagined. It is okay to deal with some super first-class or lower people, but it is a little unsatisfactory if it is to deal with the opponent's innate realm.

Therefore, if he wanted to continue to increase the power in this area, he could only continue to look for more thousand-year-old ice silkworms. As the saying goes, quantitative change leads to qualitative change. He didn't believe that the power would not be improved after he refined more thousand-year-old ice silkworms. Anyway, no one stipulated that there was only one thousand-year-old ice silkworm. After the martial arts conference was over, he would send Wang Yuyan to Leigu Mountain and then go to Kunlun Glacier in person.

After making a decision in his heart, Wu Yu refocused his attention on the mortal enemies Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui on the stage. At this time, the scene also changed. Zhu Yuyan suppressed Fan Qinghui for a time.

When Fan Qinghui saw that she couldn't take down Zhu Yuyan on the opposite side, she was a little impatient in her heart, but she secretly blamed herself for being careless. She was a sword learner and went to compete with the opponent in palm power. Isn't this just looking for abuse?

So after another palm fight, Fan Qinghui simply took the opportunity to distance himself, and then drew out the sword in his hand to perform the moves in the Cihang Sword Canon.

As expected, as Fan Qinghui's offensive changed, he quickly recovered from the disadvantage.

On the other side, Zhu Yuyan saw that the opponent had drawn his sword and dared not to be aggressive anymore, and her offensive slowlyThe situation slowed down, and the situation changed from attack to defense.

Seeing this scene, Fan Qinghui was relentless. The long sword in his hand became faster and faster, and the attack became more and more fierce, and he began to push his opponent to the edge of the ring step by step.

"Master!"

Seeing Zhu Yuyan retreating step by step, Wan Wan shouted worriedly.

Wu Yu naturally saw this, but his thoughts were different from Wan Wan's.

Because in his opinion, although Zhu Yuyan kept retreating under the opponent's attack, there was no panic on her face. Instead, the aura around her became more and more restrained, as if she was about to explode at any time.

Just when everyone thought that the winner was about to be revealed, Zhu Yuyan's originally restrained true energy was suddenly released at this moment, and finally formed a three-foot air wall that pressed towards Fan Qinghui.

Wan Wan exclaimed in surprise, "It's the Heavenly Demon Wall. Master has really mastered it!"

Fan Qinghui, who was still attacking in the arena, felt the overwhelming momentum and wanted to dodge, but at this time the entire arena was shrouded by the power of heaven and earth, and Fan Qinghui was like being trapped in a quagmire.

Seeing that there was no escape, Fan Qinghui simply gave it a try and injected the true energy in her body into the sword body, trying to break a hole in the air wall.

But she obviously underestimated the power of the air wall. Not only did she fail to break it, but she was forced to retreat continuously.

"Break it for me!"

As Fan Qinghui shouted, the true energy in her body surged wildly, and a golden sword light shot out from the sword body and collided with the air wall.

The next moment, there was a "ding" sound, and the long sword in Fan Qinghui's hand broke instantly, and the air wall was broken at the same time, but Fan Qinghui was also blown away.

"Master!"

Shi Feixuan, who was outside the arena, saw this and ran over to help Fan Qinghui up.

Fan Qinghui's face was pale as he was helped up, and before he could speak, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

From then on, the first battle of the Xiantian Realm, Zhu Yuyan won!