Chapter Ninety-Eight: Chief Disciple
"Zhao Wuyou, you have to be careful, don't die carelessly. ”
Song Qing sneered, and then slapped it directly with a palm.
Boom!
The void shook violently, and above the ring, with Song Qing as the center, an extremely powerful shock wave was formed, crushing towards Zhao Wuyou.
Although Song Qing had already made a move, he had been vigilant against Zhao Wuyou's Yuan Shen attack at the same time.
In his opinion, the only thing that Zhao Wuyou could threaten himself was the Yuan Shen attack, but at this time, Zhao Wuyou directly drew his sword.
It was a casual sword, but it easily split the shockwave from it.
"Senior Brother Song Qing, you better show all your strength, otherwise it will be too boring to defeat you. Zhao Wuyou's voice also sounded.
Song Qing couldn't help frowning.
He was worried that he would shoot too hard, and he didn't pay attention to killing Zhao Wuyou, so he left room for it.
But he found that he seemed to be underestimating Zhao Wuyou, who was not weak in addition to the Yuanshen attack method, and it seemed that he was not weak in frontal fighting.
The sword that had just defeated his own attack was probably not weaker than the average late-stage powerhouse of the Second Realm.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, Song Qing was obviously serious, his figure jumped, and appeared above him Zhao Wuyou, the palm of his right hand was filled with a jade-like light, this light was quite dazzling, like a star, and the palm of his hand slapped down, like a bright star, directly towards Zhao Wuyou.
"That's all you're capable of?"
Zhao Wuyou still shook his head, he didn't even bother to stimulate the power of the bloodline, buzz~~~ An extremely terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted.
The sword intent perception reached the second level, and this sword intent completely exploded, crushing Song Qing incomparably and completely in terms of artistic conception.
"What?"
Song Qing only felt that he had fallen into a boundless wave of sword intent at this moment, and as Jian Wushuang swung his sword, sword shadows swept towards him, and he was like a lonely boat swaying in the storm, and he could only struggle with all his might.
But it was just two 'waves', and his lonely boat capsized directly.
Sou!
Song Qing's figure was blasted out of the ring, and at this moment, his upper body was covered with blood, and there was an incomparably clear sword mark on his chest and right arm, judging from his right arm alone...... If it weren't for Zhao Wuyou's scruples about the relationship with his fellow disciples and brothers, and his subordinates showed mercy, he was afraid that this arm of his would have been cut off by Zhao Wuyou.
"You, you ......" Song Qing stared at Zhao Wuyou with a shocked face.
He didn't expect that he would be defeated like this.
From Zhao Wuyou's sword intent to the present, it was only a moment of effort, but during this time, he didn't have any resistance from beginning to end, and he was completely crushed by Zhao Wuyou's sword intent and swordsmanship.
Originally, he was still wary of Zhao Wuyou's Yuan Shen attack, but Zhao Wuyou never used the Yuan Shen attack from beginning to end.
The disciples who watched the battle under the ring were also stunned.
"How is that possible?"
"It's so simple, you defeated Senior Brother Song Qing? I can see that Senior Brother Wuyou has not used the Yuan Shen Attack!"
"Who said that Senior Brother Wuyou, he is only a powerful Yuan Shen attack, and his swordsmanship is clearly even more terrifying. ”
Although most of these disciples who were watching the battle had supported Zhao Wuyou's victory before, they never expected that Zhao Wuyou would win so easily.
Yes, it's so easy.
Throughout the whole process, Song Qing had no power to resist, and Zhao Wuyou obviously did not use the Yuan Shen attack.
"Elder Yu, it's time to announce the results. Zhao Wuyou, who was in the ring, said very plainly.
That Elder Yu also reacted, and stepped forward to announce: "In this battle, Zhao Wuyou won, and from today onwards, Zhao Wuyou will be one of the ten chief disciples of my Ancient Cangmen. ”
Under the ring, there was an immediate uproar.
Elder Yu walked up to Zhao Wuyou, "Zhao Wuyou, the first time you become the chief disciple, you can get three high-grade Saint Source Crystals, and I will immediately have someone send them to you." ”
"Thank you. ”
Zhao Wuyou thanked him and turned around and left directly, leaving only everyone under the ring who were still looking at each other and discussing.
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Not long after returning to his residence, someone sent three high-grade Saint Source Crystals over, and Zhao Wuyou immediately began refining and absorbing them.
Just as he had expected before, he only refined the first of the three high-level Saint Source Crystals, and he successfully broke through and reached the second realm of God Transformation, and his strength also skyrocketed again.
As for the remaining two high-grade Saint Source Crystals, Zhao Wuyou did not refine them, but went to the treasure vault in exchange for a medium secret treasure level long sword.
Secret treasure, can have a certain degree of improvement in their own strength, like the general primary secret treasure, the improvement is limited, Zhao Wuyou doesn't care at all, but the medium-level secret treasure has a considerable increase in his own strength.
After making all the preparations, Zhao Wuyou did not delay, and set off towards the Ancient Holy Tomb again.
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The Ancient Holy Sepulchre, one of the entrances.
Sitting at this entrance is none other than an elder of the Ancient Cangmen.
"Zhao Wuyou. The elder in green clothes looked at Zhao Wuyou, and a smile appeared on his face, "Knowing that you are worried about the disciples of the various sects of Yun, you still dare to come to the Ancient Holy Tomb to wander, it seems that you are very confident in your current strength." ”
This elder in Tsing Yi also sensed that Zhao Wuyou's cultivation had broken through to the early stage of the Second Realm.
"With your strength, you should be able to walk sideways in the inner layer of the ancient tomb, but with your temperament, I'm afraid you are unwilling to only wander in the inner layer, right?" Elder Tsing Yi stared at Zhao Wuyou with interest.
"Yes. Zhao Wuyou nodded and admitted directly.
The inner layer of the ancient tomb has long been under no pressure on him.
This time, he was going to the core of the ancient tomb.
There, it was the entire ancient tomb, the place of the greatest opportunity, and the top geniuses of the various sects in Yunzhou, including those powerhouses on the Tianjiao list, almost all gathered there.
"The core layer, compared to the inner layer, is much more dangerous, and the killings between sect disciples are also more frequent. Elder Tsing Yi said solemnly: "In the outer or inner layers of the ancient tomb, there is still some restraint among the disciples of those sects, there is no big enough interest, and they rarely really fight, but when it comes to the core layer...... Those sect disciples don't have so many scruples among themselves. ”
"If you want to go to the core layer, you must be careful, it is best to be able to act with the other chief disciples of my Gu Cangmen, like Yuan Qing and Ling Yu, they are also in the core layer now, you can go to them first." ”
"Got it. Zhao Wuyou nodded, but he didn't have this intention in his heart.
With his current strength, he may not be the strongest in the core layer, but he is definitely not weak.
Even if he is a strong man on the Tianjiao list, Zhao Wuyou is sure that he will fight.
Therefore, he is in the core layer, there is no need to join forces with other disciples, and he can go alone.
"Alright, the entrance has opened, let's go inside. Elder Tsing Yi said.
Zhao Wuyou even moved and entered the ancient tomb.
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