[There is a recommendation next week, thank you for the recommendation of the green fox boss.]

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"Uh......" Hillhill's throat rolled and made a strange sound.

The sound was so low and so small that almost no one could hear it.

The voice was eerie, as if someone had stuck in the throat.

His face was hideous, and in just a few seconds, his face turned a strange blue and red.

He lowered his head with difficulty, his chest protruding out of thin air, two fist-sized holes, not so conspicuous compared to his huge body, but they were enough to kill!

One of the punches was piercing through the back and piercing his heart!

His bow at this time was also like a return to the light, just a moment when his soul remained on his body.

In the next second, his vision was as if he had been covered with a black cloth, pitch black, and his body was even more like a puppet that had lost its filament manipulation, and he fell down with a bang!

The strong body like a hill hit the ground hard, making a muffled sound!

A burst of hot and smelly blood burst out from the hole in his heart as if the time limit had been restored, and it flew more than a foot high!

In such a small area of the dueling arena, it turned out to be a small rain of blood.

Wu Di was closest to the hill, and the rain of blood was sprinkled on his cheeks.

His expression was still indifferent, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, sharp and compelling!

Such an expression flashed across his face.

He retracted his stance, straightened up, and turned away.

This moment seems to be frozen, like the beginning of an epic picture.

It's a teenager.

Behind him, a corpse as large as a hill lay there like a salted fish.

A fountain of blood rose to the sky, turning into a small rain of blood and sprinkling it on the young man's body.

This young man's face was as calm as water, and it could even be said that his face was indifferent, and there was no mercy in his eyes, only an ancient well like a deep pool.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a flushed complexion on his face, no one would even suspect that this was not a living person at all.

An invisible coercion, although it did not exist, really emanated from this young man who had only cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Skin Grinding Realm.

pressed on everyone's hearts, that weight, compared to the pulse, is more than that!

At this moment, Wu Di's face, his breath, and all his kinds were imprinted on the hearts of everyone present like an imprint.

Wu Ye's image, as well as the name of Night Shura, will also be completely famous because of this battle beyond his gods.

It's really a fight to fame!

Whether it is Wu Ye or Night Shura, for an unknown period of time, it must be one of the objects of heated discussion.

At this moment, Wu Ye's name is like a rising sun, shining incomparably!

Xu Fu, Zhen Feng, the referee, and Yun Niang all had solemn faces.

They know what that means.

The hill is dead.

That's a flesh master of the Pulse Realm!

Even the Zhen family didn't dare to say that among their subordinates, the Tongmai realm was very common.

The value of Wu Ye is even more than it used to be.

Such a perverted cultivator who can kill people beyond the ranks.

It is definitely the object of every strength competition.

You can imagine that he was already able to kill the Tongmai just by grinding the skin, so when he quenched the flesh, how terrifying would it be?

Killing people by leaping over the level, in their worldview, what was originally extremely difficult to achieve was realized in Wu Di's body at this time, if they knew that Wu Di just took the Divine Illusion Pill to change his breath, I don't know how they would feel.

But this will eventually cast a veil on Wu Di's cultivation and give him another hole card.

It's a pity.

At that moment, no one could see clearly what Wu Di, who had performed the Thunder Nine Heavens Decisive Ben, had done, his movements were too fast, and he was just bloodline, and he was secretive, and no one could see clearly how Shangang died.

However, the deer race is the deer race.

Even if it's a qualifier, just the result, no matter the process!

You win, he loses.

You lose, he wins.

There are only these two results.

After a long time, the people below came back to their senses, and when they looked at Wu Di again, there were eight points less contempt in their eyes, six points more awe, and four points of fear!

No one wants to provoke a terrifying existence that can kill people beyond the level.

Even among the people present, there are old foxes like Zhen Feng, and they will all look at Wu Di differently because of Wu Di's potential.

If it can be co-opted, over time, this son will definitely soar to the sky.

If you can't, you must eradicate it as soon as possible, and oppose this son, even if you only give him a little time to develop, it will be equivalent to a deadly tumor for your own forces.

Zhen Feng's gaze was deep, and his dim eyes showed a look of thought.

At the moment, Wu Di is for their use, but in the future, it is difficult to say.

Let's take a look first, it's really not good, it's in a powerful killing!

In the time when they were thinking about ghosts, the referee came back to his senses, looked at Wu Di with a solemn face, and announced the result.

"I announce, this time the guard, the master, Wu Ye, win, go straight to the main game!"

After that, I didn't hear it for a long time.

The referee looked at it, and then found that the little guy who struck the gong had been scared to the point that his seven souls had lost his soul.

After a lesson, the sound of chatters resounded here.

This is the end of the promotion round in the third district.

Wu Di stepped down.

The audience below avoided it like a plague god, automatically getting out of the way, and the eyes looking at him were mostly frightened.

It is no wonder that people are human beings after all, and they are mostly afraid of the unknown.

Seeing this, Wu Di only felt familiar, "Haha, how did I forget, Xu Fu was also treated like this, it seems that I may also be treated as a plague god for a while." ”

Wu Di smiled helplessly and walked towards the position of Zhenfeng and Yun Niang.

I was only halfway there, but there was a cold in front of me.

Before the person arrived, the strong smell of blood made people frown.

Wu Di saw that in front of him, he was wearing a dazzling scarlet blood robe, which was particularly conspicuous.

The distance was too far, Wu Di had time to take a closer look, and now at such a close distance, the image of this person was completely formed in Wu Di's mind.

This is a young man, wearing a scarlet robe, supple as if he used his long flowing hair to hang down naturally, his complexion is pale, as if he has lost too much blood, his lips are also black, his face is feminine, and there is a yin and evil aura between his eyebrows.

The faces of the audience all around changed dramatically.

The gods fought, and the people suffered.

Some of those who haven't had time to dodge, and whose cultivation is low, are directly suppressed by this coercion and press out a mouthful of old blood.

This Xu Fu is so terrifying, just the coercion is enough to make people vomit blood!

At this moment, standing in front of Wu Di, he didn't look like a thin man at all, but more like a colorful tiger dressed in a thin appearance as a disguise!

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come!

This person doesn't seem to be here to talk and laugh.

But, what's the matter?!

Wu Di's face remained unchanged, this coercion was not painful or itchy for him, he didn't seem to see Xu Fu, he walked straight through, he didn't take a step forward, he could feel that the coercion that didn't hurt was aggravated, but it was still painless......

Until Wu Di walked in front of Xu Fu, his complexion remained unchanged.

The steps are more relaxed, even with some cheerfulness......

"Damn, what do you want to do with this skin and bones, die, run over and keep a straight face, do I owe you money?" Wu Di was in his heart, but his face was still pretending to be cold.

"Compared with pretending to be forced, Wu was proud of the campus back then, but he galloped and pretended to force the world, who was the match?!"

"Pretending to be forced in front of me, really pretending to be forced in front of Master Zu. ”

Wu Di snorted coldly in his heart, and when he walked to Xu Fu's side, shoulder to shoulder, he deliberately glanced at Xu Fu, and his eyes were full of disdain.

After doing this, Wu Di stopped looking at him, stepped away from his cheerful feet, and walked towards Yun Niang.

Xu Fu turned around and looked at Wu Di with some ...... With a happy back, his complexion turned the color of pig liver.

That's infuriating.

Since beating his awakened bloodline, no one has dared to give him that kind of look.

This is tantamount to a provocation against him.

The audience who pushed away around seemed to have noticed Wu Di, and it was a little wrong with this blood demon.

Some veteran people even assert that there must be a fight between the two!

This is how the curtain came down on the first event.

No one would have imagined that it would be so fast.

Only in the first game, the champion had some ink.

The second and third scenes, although they were not on the stage for a short time, showed their respective styles.

For a time, the names of the Blood Demon and the Night Shura were widely spread after this battle.

Wu Di's method of retreating from the enemy is even more rumored to be miraculous, and it is extremely threatening.

But that's not Wu Di's concern.

In the blink of an eye, three days after the qualifiers.

Although the decoration is not luxurious, but it is much more luxurious than the previous room where Wu Di lived, a young man is sitting cross-legged, like an old monk.

On his body, he was draped in a shirt with an extraordinary texture, and on the shirt, there was a faint arc of electricity.

Even if the boy's eyes are closed.

But under his left eyelid, there was still a bright light.

It's like a light bulb covered with cloth, but the shape of this light source is lightning-shaped.

In the next moment, his eyes opened suddenly, and a word came out of his mouth, "Flash!"

In the next moment, his figure disappeared into this room, and when he reappeared, it was on the roof of this room!

It's almost just the time between the lights and the fire.

However, even so, the young man's face still showed dissatisfaction.

"After a large amount of Yuan Jing Yuan Force accumulation in the past few days, my Ben Thunder Nine Heavens Decision and Ben Zi Du have successfully broken through the first level and reached the second level, but ...... Why is it still so slow?"

His gaze revealed deep doubt.

As he expected, the speed of rapid growth did not come because of this.

Although the second weight and the first weight have grown, compared with the raw tendons and the pulse, it is simply an ant race elephant, which cannot be compared.

"Why is this happening? Could it be that my bloodline technique is so weak?"

Just when he was puzzled, in the room below, that is, in Wu Di's room, there was a sudden sound.