"Sky team, win!" The day before Wang Yue's team competition, another team stood out.

Toyotomi Sakura, the beloved disciple of the sky, kicked the big disciple of the Haoyi Martial Arts Hall off the martial arts hall with an overwhelming force. Then, the two members of the Cangtian team quickly defeated the disciples of the Haoyi Martial Arts Pavilion and easily won the victory.

"We lost!" Luckily entered the top sixty-four, Song Haoyi, the owner of the Haoyi Martial Arts Pavilion, was mentally prepared. He knew that his Haoyi Martial Arts Gym team was not the team of the Sky Team, but he saw that the apprentices were defeated. His heart still couldn't help but twitch.

"Wang Yue, the Sky Team is also wrong. Sitting in the arena, the drunkard said with a solemn face.

"I know, there's something really wrong with them. Wang Yue looked at the lineup with a pair of eyes.

Toyotomi Sakura, a god-level inferior master, her strength level has not changed much compared to before, but her strength is stronger than before.

If it is a competition with Toyotomi Sakura, the captain of the Sky Team. Wang Yue is confident of winning.

However, the other four members of the Sky team were wrong.

Those were four god-level mid-level masters.

When the Cangtian team left the field, Wang Yue watched them quietly with a pair of eyes, watching them leave. These four god-level mid-level masters, one of them was fully armed, wearing Japanese-style armor, wearing a mask, and carrying a katana at his waist. One person was bloated and obese. It's like a mountain of meat, wearing a thong, and it's full of white flowers. One is short in stature and wears a ninja costume. Light footsteps. The last one was sturdy, naked, and nearly two meters tall, like a giant, one head taller than Yuwen Shenju.

Not only Wang Yue is watching them, but many masters in the arena are also watching them.

"Is that them?"

Nanyin's eyes were indifferent, and he whispered something to Lu Yu and let Lu Yu go.

"Brother Yue, my master asked me to tell you that if you meet them during a martial arts competition, you must be careful. They are the four masters of the Toyotomi family in the island country, wind, forest, fire, and mountain. These four god-level middle masters. It was Cang Tian who had brought in foreign aid from the island country, and he seemed confident that he would compete for the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. ”

"Foreign aid?" Listening to Lu Yu's words, Wang Yue frowned slightly.

"Cao, are you still looking for foreign aid? What are those four masters, are they not over thirty years old?" the drunkard's face changed suddenly.

"Twenty-nine years old this year, two months old, the four of them have just worshiped the heavens as their teachers. Lu Yu grinned.

"............" listened to Lu Yu and their words, Wang Yue and them............

Wind, forest, fire, mountain.

Wang Yue secretly wrote them down in his heart, and there were many masters in this national martial arts competition. Before seeing their strength, Wang Yue only thought that the royal team was their fierce rival. Now, it is already difficult for Wang Yuejue to enter the quarterfinals.

This National Martial Arts Competition is related to the throne of the National Martial Arts League, and the number and quality of masters are ten times higher than before.

With bad luck, I finally wanted to compete for the championship trophy, but I encountered a battle for the throne of the national martial arts league leader.

"Let's do this first, we will compete with the Wudang team tomorrow morning. The strength of the Wudang team is also very strong, and their strength is not inferior to the strong teams of the Shaolin team. Let's find a way to defeat the Wudang team first, and the other teams will talk about it later. Wang Yue said.

"Shaofei, say the information of the Wudang team again. ”

"The captain of the Wudang team is Li Xuanfeng, the head of the Wudang faction, a disciple of the Qingxu True Person, and a god-level medium master. There are four other members of the Wudang team, and their strength is a god-level inferior master. A group of people with Wang Yue stood up and walked outside the arena, Hou Shaofei said while looking at the information in his hand.

"It is estimated that they are also solid Peiyuan type, and their strength is not much worse than that of the Shaolin team. The drunkard said.

"Yes. Wang Yue picked up a cigarette from his body and lit it.

There are two levels of strength of martial artists, one is the solid foundation Peiyuan type, and the other is the rapid breakthrough type. The meaning of the solid foundation Peiyuan type is that after a martial artist has practiced to a certain realm, he is no longer in a hurry to break through the level, and only strengthens his strength every day. Strengthen your internal strength, light skills, physical resistance to blows, and actual combat experience. This is like some people are god-level intermediate masters, but his strength exceeds that of god-level masters, and is stronger than god-level masters. It was because he had already had the strength to break through to a god-level master, but he was not in a hurry to break through, but he was just consolidating his martial arts every day.

For example, Beichen was a god-level mid-level master, but he could compete with the god-level master Cangtian. Wang Yue and the others only thought that Beichen was an ordinary god-level middle master, but when they attacked him, they were shocked to find his strength. Beichen is the Guben Peiyuan type, although he is only a god-level middle master. But his strength can compete with the god-level masters.

There is also Nanyin, she is a god-level middle master, but her strength has surpassed that of the god-level master Xitang. It's not that she doesn't have enough strength to break through to a god-level master, it's that she's not in a hurry to break through.

There is also Qingyun, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, who was already a god-level peak master when he was in his forties. But the highest realm of a martial artist is the peak of the god level, and he has never broken through again. And more than fifty years have passed, and the true qi in his body has been brewing like a vast sea of stars, which Wang Yue and they are far from being able to compare.

In the eyes of ordinary people. Wang Yue: They are gods. But in Wang Yue's eyes, Qingyun is a god.

As for the fast breakthrough type, after a martial artist breaks through to a certain realm, he can gain the speed and strength of that realm. Stronger strength in the shortest possible time. A higher level is better to say, and you can fight when you meet a master of the same level. Just like the students who have just entered the first year of junior high school and the students who are in the third year of junior high school, the students in the first year of junior high school learn more content and more extensively, and their learning is naturally better than that of the sixth grade elementary school students. And some sixth-grade elementary school students are already studying well, and they don't want to go to the first year of junior high school when they go to school, they want to stay in the sixth grade for a few more years, and they want to consolidate their homework for a few more years. At the same time, they also study the curriculum of junior high school, and their learning is naturally no worse than that of junior high school students.

To make an analogy for Qingyun, he is a junior high school student, high school and college who has been repeating grades for decades. He has completed his graduate studies and master's and doctoral studies, and he is also a junior high school student, but he is Wang Yue, and they are far from being comparable.

"It's really bad luck, the royal team, the son of God team and the Shaolin team all beat their opponents with one move. The humility of the Shaolin team directly made the opponent admit defeat, but the team we met was the Wudang team, and they couldn't defeat the opponent with one move, compared with other teams. It's a bit shameless. When he returned to the hotel, Young Master Qian couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, it's okay to beat the Wudang team, I'm afraid that if I can't beat the Wudang team, I'll be eliminated." The Wudang team is a strong team second only to the Shaolin team, and if we are eliminated in the round of 64, we are the real shame. The drunkard said.

"Yes, if we don't win, we'll have to prepare for another four years. The National Wushu Competition is the most lively this time, and after four years, even if we win the national wushu championship, it will not be interesting. Zhao Xier said.

"If I don't become a national martial arts champion, I will have to wait another four years to see my parents. They are suffering in hell, and I don't want to wait any longer. Yuwen Shenju was heartfelt when he saw his parents, he continued to grow, and his strength became stronger day by day. If he exerts the true qi of Shura, even the captain Wang Yue can fight and even defeat Wang Yue.

If you lose this game. Yuwen Shenju may become what people in the rivers and lakes feared. He will become a demon on the ground, kill in the rivers and lakes, and go straight to the divine prison to save his parents.

"We will win!" Wang Yue frowned.

Thinking that they would have to play against the Wudang team, one of the top eight, the next day, Wang Yue and their hearts were heavy that night. I couldn't fall asleep while lying in bed. I simply sat up and practiced all night.

The next morning, the arena was overcrowded, and the entire arena was filled with black spectators on all sides. When Wang Yue's team and Wudang team walked in from both sides of the arena, deafening cheers and roars suddenly broke out in the arena.

"It's the top eight team, Wang Yue's team, and the Wudang team. The first team is the most famous and fastest-rising upstart in the rivers and lakes in the past year, and the first team is one of the nine major sects in the rivers and lakes, the ancient sect Wudang. One of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness vs. Wudang, this game is worth watching!"

"Wang Yue, I support you, I will always support you. Come on, you must win!" In the arena, Qingfeng silently watched Wang Yue, and a lot of sweat unconsciously oozed from his palms.

"Wang Yue, come on, ......" Han Xi looked at Wang Yue with a pair of beautiful eyes, and silently made a wish for Wang Yue in his heart.

"Wang Yue's team, Wudang team, please send your first martial arts team member. Han Xin was wearing a black military uniform, standing in the middle of the ring with an expressionless face.