In the following days, Tong Yu has not stopped challenging and practicing hard, because Tong Yu must challenge the top 100 disciples of the inner gate as soon as possible and become a core disciple, so that he can get the exercise of "Royal Qi". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With the passage of time, coupled with Tong Yu's constant fighting, Tong Yu also felt that the seal in his body seemed to be a little loose, and the violent spiritual power in his body always rushed out of the dantian from time to time, and his rampage rate became bigger and bigger.

Soon, Tong Yu had already challenged the thirtieth place in the inner gate.

On this day, Tong Yu was on the stage of the martial arts competition, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked up from the stage, the man was of medium stature, with a mustache, a crown of hair erected, and a whisk in his hand.

Today's challenge for Tong Yu is the first disciple of the Eight Stars of the Spirit Protector to meet in the inner gate, which is exactly the same as Tong Yu's own level, Tong Yu has never shown his true strength, so many people think that Tong Yu only has the Seven Stars of the Spirit Protector.

There are a total of seventy-two elders from the Imperial Qi Peak, and more than thirty of them have come today, all of them want to see who this disciple named Tong Yu is, who actually challenged the inner gate from the outer gate to the inner gate, and also challenged the inner disciple of the Eight Stars of the Spirit Master.

Ye Zhangmen was also not far away, still sitting on a relatively hidden mountain peak with Mr. Kunlun and watching, not wanting to appear, causing psychological pressure to some disciples, as did other elders watching the game.

"Cut, Seven Stars of the Spirit Protector, what a fart" Before Tong Yu could speak, the middle-aged man finished speaking, his small eyes were horizontal, he shook his shoulders, and a strong spiritual power burst out, Eight Stars of the Spirit Protector.

"What's wrong with me?" Tong Yu sneered and said to himself.

"Come on, boy, don't say I'm bullying you, you're one" The middle-aged man called Xiang Wei, just as Xiang Wei continued to nag alone, he saw Tong Yu's tiger body shocked, and the spiritual power immediately came out, entangled around Tong Yu, the Eight Stars of the Spirit Master.

"What Tong Yu broke through when"

"He's only fifteen or six years old, his hair hasn't grown, and his spiritual power level is already there?"

"This? Seven stars of the Spirit Protector, he is a genius among geniuses at this age, and the Eight Stars of the Spirit Protector, this is a talent that only the legendary Protoss possesses," he whispered.

Not only the disciples of Yuqi Peak, but even some of the surrounding elders also looked at Tong Yu in surprise.

"He's unexpectedly?" Hong Jiawen looked at Tong Yu from a distance and muttered, thinking that Tong Yu was fighting with him before, he deliberately let himself, and, in the end, he was still ?? Hold?? Thinking of the back, Hong Jiawen showed a beautiful smile.

"When did he break through? I remember that the last time I met him before, it didn't seem that there were eight stars of the Spirit Protector, haha, this kid is interesting" Ye Zhangmen looked at Tong Yu on the mountain peak in the distance and laughed, and Mr. Kunlun had a calm face.

"Senior brother, are you coming?" Tong Yu smiled faintly and summoned the Demon Blade.

"Where did you get it from?" Xiang Wei didn't see Tong Yu's action of taking things at all, but he saw a black blade appear out of thin air in Tong Yu's right hand.

Tong Yu didn't answer, holding the demon blade in his hand, slamming on the ground, like a demon, falling from the sky, his hideous face, with a wave of violent spiritual power, swept all over the world.

"This" Xiang Wei saw Tong Yu's posture, and suddenly became a little flustered, and he didn't know what to do for a long time.

"Go?" Xiang Wei gently shouted out a word in his mouth, only to see a slight wave of dust, and a faint white spiritual power rushed towards Tong Yu like a barrier.

"Hmph" Tong Yu snorted coldly, and the demon's blade instantly let out a terrifying roar like a hungry beast, cutting through the sky, with a sword of strength, mixed with a storm.

"Hula??" Xiang Wei's barrier was split like confetti by Tong Yu's demonic blade, and then turned into air and disappeared.

Xiang Wei, who has always underestimated the enemy, began to feel a little nervous in his heart, but he didn't expect the other party to crack his own move so easily, which shows how strong the other party's strength is.

"Huh?" Xiang Wei, who was panicked, kept roaring, and the spiritual power in his body came out of nowhere. More than a dozen white spiritual powers shot towards Tong Yu like a rain of arrows.

A faint white light was visible to the naked eye, and some of the surrounding disciples who were watching the excitement were also scared and dodged around.

I only heard it, crackling, and a rain of white arrows shot out towards Tong Yu's endless ends, and Tong Yu brandished the demon blade to catch them one by one, but after all, the other party was also a spiritual cultivator of the Eight Stars of the Spirit Master, and his strength was still some, and Tong Yu's body kept sliding backwards.

I saw that some spiritual power shot onto the spirit stones on the competition platform, and some of the stones had cracks, and the spirit stones were harder than steel.

"Whoosh?? Sou?? "Whoosh" I saw Tong Yu rush out again, a knife slashed, and a spiritual power slashed out, taking advantage of the trend, Tong Yu changed direction again and slashed again.

"Bell?" With a piercing metallic sound, Xiang Wei blocked Tong Yu's blow, but found that this blow was Tong Yu's feint, Tong Yu's strong figure flashed to Xiang Wei's side, just covering the sun, a black silhouette, Tong Yu showed a fierce expression, like a hell demon.

"Ghosts?" Xiang Wei couldn't help but scream, forgot to make a move, hesitated for a second or two, and in those seconds or two, Tong Yu put away the demon blade, a punch was violent and powerful, and the violent spiritual power, like a gray dragon, rushed out of the ground, straight into the sky, and rushed into Xiang Wei's chest with a strong punch.

"Boom??" Before Xiang Wei could feel the pain, his body had already flown out upside down, hitting the stone wall behind the competition platform heavily, and then slowly fell, a faint blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but it seemed that his body was fine, but his heart had collapsed, as if he had seen a ghost, and quickly escaped.

The people around thought that Xiang Wei felt that he had lost the game and ran away, and only a few people saw the fear in Xiang Wei's eyes.

Next, Tong Yu challenged an inner disciple in a row, and then hurriedly stepped off the stage and left, Tong Yu was also tired, after all, he was a spiritual cultivator of the Eight Stars of the Spirit Master, which was different from the previous spiritual cultivator who was lower than his own level, it was not so easy, and Tong Yu felt more and more difficult.

Tong Yu was sweating profusely, and after stepping down, he returned to the miscellaneous service area and sat down in the miscellaneous dormitory, while Mo Yan entered the dormitory with a wicked smile.

"Boss, I'm very energetic today, I didn't expect you to have reached the level of the eight-star spirit master, it's too strong, I'm so excited to look at me.

That's right, boss, there will be a sect competition soon, and you have to do it once a year, see who has a more powerful new disciple among the major factions, and only the level below the level of the Imperial Spirit Master is allowed to participate, boss, you can also try it when the time comes, there will be many people, it's a good time to become famous" Mo Yan said excitedly.

"Let's talk about it, I'll first complete the core disciple challenge, and then, let's talk about the rest" Tong Yu's head hurts when he thinks of the challenge in the later stage, as for the sect war, although he is a little interested, he doesn't know what monsters he will encounter after this core disciple challenge.

On the same day, on a super continent, a seventeen-year-old Terran boy subdued one of the ten guardian spirits that year: Qishou?? (A very thin and short old man, an ascetic, unusually ferocious, holding two huge black brass bells)

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