Proficiency: Cultivated 10 Million Times

"Underestimate me?!" Seeing that Wang Yu didn't seem to intend to let him go, Lord Shixiong was furious, took out a small pill and put it in his mouth.

Just waiting for the effect of the medicine to stimulate his potential to explode, and his strength is advancing, a gust of wind blows in front of him.

With a simple punch, Shi Xiongjun couldn't dodge at all.

"What a quick punch!"

Without giving him a chance to think, Wang Yu's fist landed on his abdomen again.

For a moment, Shi Xiongjun only felt the world spinning, rolled his eyes, and was hit by this spiral punch and smashed on the stone tree.

Before he had time to play his special elixir hole card, he tilted his head and fainted from the injury unwillingly.

On the other side, Dongfang Zhao's breath was stagnant, and he was also shocked by the unreasonable physical strength displayed by Wang Yu.

Both strength and speed are beyond imagination.

Lord Shixiong was knocked unconscious by the hammer, and he didn't even need to use a knife.

He had an impression of the four disciples brought by the old man Bai He, and their faces were imprinted in his mind.

After all, it will be suppressed by Wuzong in the future.

But he didn't expect that the seemingly youngest young man in front of him would show such tyrannical combat power.

"It's only in the middle stage of Qi Xingjing, but it has a strong spirit that is not weaker than mine..."

Seeing this, Dongfang Zhao turned around and ran away without saying a word.

This Qi Gathering Willow Leaf is also very important to him, so the higher the ranking, the better.

He has already fought fiercely several times, and he doesn't want to fight Wang Yu again.

He is not sure that he can win!

Wang Yu watched him leave quickly, not in a hurry, and reached out to draw out the heart seal of Shixiong Jun who had fainted.

A total of five, not too small.

On the other side, Dongfang Zhao was still darting fast, planning to find a place to rest and adjust for a while, and then search for someone to seize the seal after recovering some strength.

He has never underestimated people in the world, so he does not act rashly and aggressively, but prefers to take steps step by step and fight steadily.

"That kid, I can't see through..." The picture of Wang Yu punching is still in his mind.

As the saying goes, if you never forget, there will be echoes.

When he passed under a tree in front of him, Wang Yu seemed to appear out of thin air, and the sword light suddenly appeared.

Even though Dongfang Zhao was always on high alert, he still didn't expect this sudden stab.

Ordinary people have already been frightened out of their wits, that is to say, he barely raised his sword to parry.

It was the back of the blade that struck his sword.

The next moment, the huge force seen before surged, and even worse!

A giant wave like a mountain fell down and engulfed him in an instant.

That is to say, his sword is also extraordinary, otherwise, the sword will be directly destroyed by this blow, and the person will also be severely injured.

With severe pain all over his body, a mouthful of reverse blood rushed up his throat and slid down the corner of his mouth.

It was so easy, and he was injured in just one meeting.

You must know that he was never injured in the previous fights.

Until I met Wang Yu.

"Hey, it's quite resistant." Wang Yu secretly said.

For this knife, he did not use the basic knife technique of the ninth extreme level, not for other reasons, but because he was not careful, he would smash people to death with the back of the knife.

Dongfang Zhao fell to the ground, turned over immediately, and at the same time, golden flames erupted all over his body, like a Saiyan exploding seed.

Wang Yu has seen this so-called imperial fighting spirit before, and it is indeed powerful enough.

The increase in combat power is extremely strong.

He wanted to do a set of exercises, but it was a pity that the Dongfang family valued this ancestor's inheritance more than their lives, and no one else could get it.

Dongfang Zhao knew very well that Wang Yu was faster than him, and it was difficult to escape Wang Yu's pursuit when he couldn't fly in the air. In this case, there was only one battle.

The long sword in his hand swung lightly, rippling a golden streamer.

The golden boa constrictor appeared beside him, puffing out his arrogance, and the special effects all over his body were really cool.

"Kill!" Dongfang Zhao said calmly, holding his sword and moving.

The big python rides the wind and wants to turn into a golden dragon and wreak havoc.

He valued Wang Yu enough, so he used all his strength when he came up.

Wang Yu was surrounded by light blue energy, and with his strength, he still couldn't transform into a python.

But he didn't need it, he raised the knife with his bent arm, and slashed straight out.

clang!

The swords collided again, and Dongfang Zhao, who had been planted this time, was finally not blown away by Wang Yu's huge force.

Roar!

The golden python on the side came to bite Wang Yu, and the momentum exploded!

The next moment, Wang Yu's arms were entangled with strength, and he pressed the golden python's head with his bare hands.

The qi and blood surged all over his body, making Wang Yu's whole body flushed.

Martial artists in the Qi Xing Realm seldom use pure physical strength to fight.

They prefer to use energy to mop up, or develop various qi-moving moves, or directly transform into pythons with such energy, and suppress people with their realm.

Strength has always been the mainstay, supplemented by physical strength.

Wang Yu, on the other hand, was just the opposite. He relied more on his incomparably tyrannical physical body, and his energy was used to assist in the battle.

Qi and blood surged up, strength climbed endlessly, and the muscles on the left arm became more and more hard and swollen, and he couldn't lift his head while holding the golden python.

Catch the gas python with bare hands!

Dongfang Zhao was stunned to operate like this.

Qi pythons are exclusive to those who are strong in the late stage of Qi Xingjing, and they are also the evolution of their own cultivation. Others can't avoid it in wartime, but Wang Yu's physical body is tough, which is really exaggerated.

Royal style!

Dongfang Zhao was repelled by half a step, he raised his sword with explosive energy, and slashed out with a sword posture with the posture of a godless king.

The golden python coiled around the sword energy, and swallowed Wang Yu in an instant at close range.

The unrestrained fighting spirit instantly burned this area into a golden light, and the brilliance of this golden fighting spirit could be seen from several kilometers away.

Even Daoist Han Yang in the sky looked down at the place where the golden light shone with great interest.

"I remember that there used to be an inner sect disciple who was like a little golden man in the competition. The power of this technique is not weak."

Master Han Yang muttered a few words, but he didn't know what happened to the statuette after that.

At this moment, I just feel that the golden light is somewhat familiar.

Perhaps it is the descendant.

Wu Zong has stood for thousands of years and is said to be a sect, but it also has the nature of a part of the school, and the disciples of the sect come in and out.

There are countless people who have achieved something in their studies and left, and Wu Zong has carried forward because of this, and now it has become a holy land of martial arts recognized by the human race, with a detached status.

"The other kid is also interesting, the physical body can be tempered to be so strong, what is the matter with such huge energy and blood?

Could it be the northern barbarians..."

below.

The golden breath faded away, Dongfang Zhao's forehead was dripping with sweat, panting lightly, staring closely at Wang Yu who was shot into the distance.

The armor on Wang Yu's body was damaged, and his exposed skin was injured.

It's broken.

The front of the chest and abdomen suffered from this domineering sword, and the injury was more serious, and some blood flowed out.

The rest of the parts also looked like they had been burnt by ultra-high temperature in many places, appearing pitch-black.

Looking at the man from Dongfang Emperor's family in front of him, he had to say that he was very strong, far surpassing that Dongfang Ye from back then.

After all, although Dongfang Ye was one of the talents cultivated by the emperor's family at that time, he was still too young after all.

The one in front of me is getting older, more like Dongfang Ye who has grown up for more than 20 years, even better.

This son of the Eastern Emperor's family is indeed very talented, no worse than the one on Blue Star.

At a similar age, Shou Xun and the others are completely inferior to the one in front of them.

Even stronger than the Tushen back then!

"interesting."

Wang Yu whispered to himself, fighting opponents like this is better than practicing swords with those senior brothers in the cave.

After all, training is not the same as actual combat.

He walked towards Dongfang Zhao again, stretched out his hand to caress the wound on his body, the energy of Qi and blood gathered, generating waves of heat.

The few injuries that were not serious at all healed quickly, and shed a few drops of blood as a face to the opponent. After all, the sword just now was really amazing and cool.

At a certain moment, Wang Yu exerted all his strength in vain and rushed towards Dongfang Zhao.

In his eyes, everything in the outside world is slowing down, including Dongfang Zhao's every move, and even the golden python's energy flow seems very meek.

Slashing upwards with a knife, the light blue energy turned into water waves in the space, rippling away.

The indestructible star rock has many cracks on the surface.

Dongfang Zhaotong Kong shook violently.

"This is, innate sincerity?!"

There is nowhere to hide, the water wave is the appearance caused by the shock of space, in fact, Wang Yu's knife almost covered the entire area where he was.

In the air, Master Han Yang lowered his head and kept looking at Wang Yu.

"There is a sincere artistic conception, but not strong enough cultivation, so that he can't exert the full power of this knife, this little baby is really interesting, and the level of understanding is simply... astonishing.

In this way, the victory and defeat have already been divided, and the little golden man lost in the end. "

He watched the result of the battle between the new disciples with great interest, and had no intention of interfering.

He is just a spectator, and he will never make a move unless necessary.

After the shock in the space, the golden python collapsed directly, and the grudge on Dongfang Zhao also disappeared.

Reluctantly relying on the long sword to lean on the ground, trying not to pass out.

His body was penetrated by the saber qi, causing serious damage, and it was not easy to be able to stand still.

Wang Yu's blade fell to the ground, and he looked at the opponent in front of him lightly.

"You won." Dongfang Zhao couldn't hear any emotion in his tone.

Immediately guided by the mind, several heart imprints on his body floated out of the body.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the heart seal to Wang Yu.

He has a calm mind, without the arrogance of the emperor's family, and he is rarely irrational.

Even if it is difficult to accept a defeat, he will try to accept it and is willing to pay the price for it.

A total of seven heart seals are enough to show that his previous record is not bad.

Seeing that he was so sensible, Wang Yu gave up, and his mind was swept away by him.

After confirming that the other party did not hide other heart seals, he turned and left.

"I hope that when we meet again next time, you will gain more heart seals."

"..." Dongfang Zhao was speechless, this bastard was using him as a cash machine.

However, in fact, Wang Yu still quite recognized this guy's strength.

After all, he was forced to use the basic sword technique of the ninth level.

If it wasn't for the last strike, the battle would have lasted even longer based on strength and speed alone. Although he could win, it would be too procrastinating for him to wish.

After that, Wang Yu traveled all the way, looking for more other targets.

There are very few people who can escape his knife. If there are, they will cut a few more times, and they will always be unable to bear it in the end.

The number of heart seals on Wang Yu's body is also increasing.

Half a day later, Wang Yu took another rough look and found that there were already fifty-six heart seals.

This amount is not bad.

Thousands of people competed, and in the case that each heart seal was distributed equally, if he could collect this amount by himself, he estimated that he would have a good chance of finally squeezing into the top ten.

The reward for the top ten is thirty Qi-gathering willow leaves, which is not bad, but the hundred willow leaves at the top of the list are more fragrant.

"Is there any big fish to touch?" Wang Yu murmured.

As time went by, more and more disciples lost their heart imprints, and the small group of disciples at the top of the food chain must have more and more heart imprints on their bodies.

Randomly harvesting one of the top people can greatly increase the number of heart seals on him.

Thinking like this, he soon discovered a new goal.

A huge stone plate is located not far away, it looks like a dinner plate has been magnified countless times.

On the side of the stone plate, two disciples were lying on the ground, rolling their eyes, looking like they were being drained.

A tall, handsome young man smiled and pocketed a few heart seals from the two of them.

"The two of you have been accepted, the competition is very exciting, and I look forward to meeting again next time."

The young man smiled, and when he was about to leave, his face suddenly changed slightly.

"Ji family boy, give me a punch!"

There was a shout, and a big man jumped out of the huge stone plate, and punched out with a condescending punch.

The wind of the fist is like the roar of an ancient fierce beast, extremely domineering.

The handsome boy was furious, and he was no longer as proud as before.

The figure retreated buoyantly, avoiding the opponent's menacing punch.

I saw purple lightning flashing all over his body, pinched two thunder balls in the palms of his hands, wrapped his palms together, and met the opponent's fists.

boom!

Fist and palm clash, the power is not weak.

"Who is a kid, you may not necessarily be older than me!" Ji Siming shouted dissatisfied.

On the other side, the big man laughed wildly indifferently.

He was wearing a thick animal fur coat, and his short pure white hair stood up one by one, swaying like weeds as he agitated with energy.

The reckless temperament is completely different from Ji Siming who looks like a young master.

The same thing is that both of them are strong enough.

"These days, have the warriors who cultivated at the late stage of the Qi-Xing Realm started wholesale and mass production..."

Wang Yu, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but secretly thought.

After seeing a lot, even the air python feels normal.

In this chaotic stone forest, it seemed that whoever appeared on the stage without a root-wrapped air python was not very strong.

Some people even have new tricks on their bodies.

That reckless man's energy was not a python, but a white tiger with eyes hanging from his body, which looked different.

"Qihu? A member of the White Tiger Tribe!" Ji Siming was considered knowledgeable, and immediately recognized the opponent's identity and background after the characteristics appeared.

"It's good to know!" Hu Qiansui couldn't hide his fighting spirit, Xietong Baihu rushed towards Ji Siming again.

No matter how you look at it, the combat power of these two people is not inferior to the previous Tianjiao of the Dongfang family.

There is no doubt that both of them are outstanding and outstanding figures among the new disciples.

At this time, most of the two of them have a lot of heart imprints on their bodies.

"Good opportunity!" After observing for a while, Wang Yu thought to himself.

Just when he was about to find the right time to catch the two of them, another figure suddenly rushed over.

This person, Wang Yu, met once, and it was Cang Beiming from the Cang family.

In the previous assessment, he was ranked ahead of Wang Yu.

"The two of you are really skilled. I'm dazzled by the sight. Don't mind if I join in the fun." Cang Beiming said with a smile.

As expected of a refined disciple of everyone, he was as personable as Duoxin Yindu said if he wanted to confuse the water.

So soon, this turned into a three-person chaotic battle.

The ambition of these three people is to be at the top of the list, so defeating each other to obtain the Heart Seal has become the top priority.

Not only did the number of his own heart prints skyrocket, but he could also instantly suppress two potential opponents.

The three held the same idea and fought for a long time.

Ji Siming was the first to be unable to bear it.

"Play slowly, see you another day!"

After all, there was a flash of lightning all over his body, his movement skills were superb, and he escaped easily.

After a few vertical leaps, it disappeared around the stone plate.

There was a person nearby who wanted to ambush him, but he solved it smoothly and took away a heart seal.

Then he was ambushed by a second person.

The astonishing cut imprinted on his face full of astonishment.

Naturally, it was Wang Yu who made the knife.

He wanted all three of them, there was no way he would just let one go.

After a while.

Ji Siming was pinned to the ground by Wang Yu. Although his face was full of unwillingness, his injured body couldn't break free from Wang Yu's restraint.

The surrounding environment seemed to have been baptized by thousands of thunderbolts, the rock block was completely black, there were several cracks, and a large number of electric arcs sprinted on the surface of the rock block.

Ji Siming was defeated so quickly because Wang Yu was afraid that a long battle would change, so he let the other two escape, so he directly used the sword of sincerity.

Dongfang Zhao couldn't stop it, and neither could the young master on Blue Star.

Seeing the heart imprints accumulated with painstaking efforts float into Wang Yu's body, the young master's heart is bleeding.

"Can you tell me who you are?" Ji Siming asked.

"Wu Zong, new disciple of the 187th class." After receiving the heart seal, Wang Yu clapped his hands and stood up, casually revealing his new identity.

By the way, he counted the heart imprints, and the guy under his feet was as expected, with quite a lot of heart imprints on his body, a total of thirty-two.

The other two are estimated to be no less.

Ji Siming on the ground was full of black lines. He didn't expect to get such an answer. May I ask who is not Wu Zong's new disciple?

After struggling to turn over and look again, Wang Yu was nowhere to be seen.

Back to the stone plate, fortunately, he moved fast enough, the two of them did not end the battle here, and they were still fighting after entering the stone plate.

Seeing this, Wang Yu was not in a hurry, and adjusted silently in the dark.

He used the basic saber technique of the ninth level to use the saber twice today, which put a heavy burden on his body.

If it is a congenital body, it will be different.

Now he can only slash the ninth-level true sword at most five or six times a day, and he can't slash continuously. There must be a rest process in between to ease it.

In addition to the fact that the true sword needs time to rest before it can be sacrificed again, there are also other auras around it, waiting for the opportunity just like him.

However, Wang Yu found them, and they did not find the more hidden Wang Yu.

Suddenly, the aura of the two people in the stone plate weakened a lot.

There was a groan, as if someone had been injured.

Undoubtedly, this is an excellent opportunity, maybe you can take advantage of the injury to kill two birds with one stone!

The next moment, several figures around rushed out almost at the same time and swept into the stone plate.

The so-called strike first is the strongest, and everyone thought of one place to go.

Only Wang Yu looked strange and did not rush in.

Under his perception, the two locked auras were weak for a moment, and after attracting a group of people, they suddenly became stronger again.

"It seems that these two guys are playing dirty."

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