Chapter 145: Heaven and Earth: Only I Have Many Treasures!
"Next, let's invite No. 56 to play!"
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"It's finally me!"
Countless pairs of eyes at the scene were staring at Wu Di, and when he was together, everyone tacitly turned their eyes to the martial arts arena to see which unlucky guy actually met him?
Unexpectedly, Wu Di hadn't walked to the martial arts stage yet, and a person on the round stage below simply shouted: "I admit defeat!"
It was a little fat man with a bird tattooed on his chest, it was the little fat man of the Thousand Bird Academy that Wu Di met in the beast forest that day and was robbed by the Dark Star Academy, although he also helped them, but Wu Di also took away other people's prey, which is not a thing worth saying.
Hearing that he admitted defeat before he even got out of his seat, Wu Di was also helpless, shrugged his shoulders and walked back, quite embarrassed.
Why are you admitting defeat? It made him bored to death.
Soon, the first round of the individual battle was over, and Wang Qiubai and Wu Di were successfully promoted to the next round.
And in the second round of the one hundred and two into sixty competition, Wang Qiubai simply and rudely defeated a disciple of the eightfold Fengqi Academy, which attracted the attention of the elders and high-level leaders of the Shujian Pavilion, and the above bigwigs also briefly discussed this sevenfold young man who easily crossed the level to challenge, and felt that they could focus on it.
And Wu Di met an opponent who simply admitted defeat and directly advanced to the next round, and everyone was used to it, so Wu Di simply stopped caring about this boring game, and simply closed his eyes and began to cultivate the Ten Thousand Lifting Forbidden Spirit Technique.
This is an emperor-level exercise, and the spirit lock in it is actually much more complicated than the spirit lock technique, so Wu Di is actually an entry realm from the moment he gets it, but it is easier to cultivate with the basic spirit lock technique. He cultivated it day and night, and he also relied on this magical exercise to exert his power in the academy league, and now he has reached the realm of approaching Dacheng.
Wu Di had a hunch that if he cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection, even if his spiritual martial arts could not reach the standard of the martial artists of the Yuan Dan Realm, the spiritual power of the martial artists of the Yuan Dan Realm could still be locked!
In his sea of thoughts, one complex forbidden spirit lock after another is constantly forming, one ring after another to form a three-dimensional and all-round net, as long as Wu Di gives a thought, this big net will be overwhelmingly shrouded towards the other party, locking the other party's spiritual power operation.
"Wu Di, wake up, someone wants to challenge you. ā
I don't know how long it took, Wu Di was woken up by Zhang Qianhan, he was at the critical moment of constructing the spirit lock, at this time, by this shake, the spirit lock in the sea of thoughts was instantly broken, making him depressed and scolding.
"Damn, who?"
Wu Di was very unhappy, wasn't he looking for trouble? No one dared to fight him when he wanted to go up and beat someone, and now he didn't want to participate in the competition and wanted to cultivate, but there was a stunned young man who wanted to challenge him.
What about playing?
Wu Di stood up, glared at the incompetent guy on the stage, and walked up impatiently.
It was a sturdy young man, with countless braids tied up high, a bit like the trendy hairstyle of those black people in Africa, and his face was also dark and swarthy, which made Wu Di slightly surprised, this thing couldn't have crossed over from Africa, right?
Didn't you give the cheat finger?
Just thinking about it, the man grinned and said: "You are Wu Di, I am a traveler of Feiyan Academy, although I know that I can't beat you, but I want to see how big the gap with your fist is......"
Wu Di frowned, this guy really has a lot of plays, if he wants to fight, he can fight, where is there so much nonsense?
"Let's get started. ā
Wu Di rushed over and knocked Zhou You down with a punch, and then sat on top of him, his fist pressing against his face.
"Throw in the towel, or I'll hit hard. ā
How did Zhou You know that Wu Di was being disturbed at this time, and when he reacted, he had been pressed under him, so he could only admit defeat.
Isn't the script like this, shouldn't he have used a few moves with Wu Di with perfect fist intent, and finally lost at his hands? He also wanted to attract the attention of those bigwigs in the stands, but he was knocked to the ground with a punch, which made him fully realize how big the gap with the other party was.
It's the difference between heaven and earth.
It turned out that this was the final of the fifteen-in-eight, one person was bye, and the remaining seven people were divided into two groups to fight, Wu Di successfully advanced, and Wang Qiubai was lucky to be bye and advanced directly.
The next step is to decide the top four, Wu Di thinks that he shouldn't be able to play this one, just see which unlucky guy draws himself.
Wu Di drew a number three, and looked at the disciples who were still praying not to touch him with interest, and thought it was very interesting.
Teenagers still need to challenge the strong more to become stronger, don't be afraid of challenges.
Although he is a big demon king, he can't lose in momentum.
Among them, Long Zhenzhou drew No. 1 and breathed a long sigh of relief. Wang Qiubai drew the second number, and Wu Di was slightly relieved to see him, and it seemed that he was also afraid of meeting him.
As for who is number three?
Another acquaintance, Wei Changfeng of the Reverse Scale Academy, as a disciple of the Ten Realms of Spiritual Induction, is also a leader among young people, but unfortunately he still met Wu Di and could only stop at the top eight.
Looking at Wei Changfeng's crying face, Wu Di felt quite interesting, everyone here was afraid of themselves, and this feeling was actually quite refreshing.
The other two disciples of No. 4, Wu Di didn't know them, and they didn't want to pay attention, so they turned around and went down.
Long Zhenzhou is worthy of being the Tianjiao of the double explosion of the spirit realm, the spirit yuan of the explosion is as thick as a dragon, and a few swords will cut down a disciple of the other party who is a heavy explosion of the spirit realm, and after they have passed dozens of moves, that disciple is finally invincible, and was injured by his Canglong sword qi, and chose to admit defeat.
In the second game, Wang Qiubai's opponent was a ten-fold sword cultivator, who practiced the Thunder Sword, and each sword with wind and thunder was magnificent, so that Wang Qiubai retreated again and again, and finally even cut off the sword for him.
Just when most people thought that Wang Qiubai was going to admit defeat, a sharp and incomparable sword aura suddenly erupted from his body, and a simple and unpretentious long sword sword intent rushed straight into Xiao Han.
I saw that he used his finger as a sword to send out a three-foot majestic sword qi like Bai Lian, and the opponent who hit the opponent under the sword qi shot again and again, looking embarrassed.
This one backhand shocked the audience, who would have thought that the combat power he burst out without a sword would be so terrifying? This Wang Qiubai was clearly a sword cultivator, and after giving up the long sword in his hand, he could burst out with such a fierce sword aura and sword intent, which made them all scratch their heads.
"This, this is the swordless sword intent? Without a sword in my hand, I am a sword;
Jian Tianya patted the table and stood up in a gaffe, looking excited, looking at Wang Qiubai as if looking at a beautiful woman without clothes, that look was too fanatical.
"This son actually has such a top-level sword intent, he is really a natural sword cultivator, I will personally take him under the door, hahaha, let's call him the fifth person sword soul of a generation of disciples." ā
Seeing that the pavilion master was so excited, several bigwigs next to him also knew that Jian Tianya had really picked up the treasure this time, without sword intent, it was a legendary thing, and they actually saw a living example.
They all felt that this trip was worthwhile, not only saw such a demonic Wu Di, but also saw Wang Qiubai who had no sword intent, it seems that the future Shujian Pavilion is really about to usher in a leap of rising stage.
Wang Qiubai pointed at the sword, prompting one after another three-foot sword qi, completely scattering the opponent's thunder, and then a finger against his throat, the sharp sword intent was attached to his fingertips, and the cold chill instantly spread from his neck to the back of his head, and the man could only choose to admit defeat helplessly.
This kid is simply a pervert, damn it, the people in the Shujian Academy are all perverts.
He was extremely depressed in his heart, and he wanted to scold but was afraid of losing his demeanor.
Wu Di guessed correctly in the next game, Wei Changfeng directly chose to admit defeat, allowing Wu Di to successfully advance to the semifinals.
At this moment, a magnificent golden sailing ship sailed into the stage suspended in mid-air, blocking their heads and blocking the sun.
"That's the Divine Sail of the Shangzong, it's that existence here!"
Someone exclaimed, recognizing the extraordinary nature of this ship, this person is the most mysterious existence in the Book Sword Pavilion, no one even knows why he came to the Book Sword Pavilion, but they all know that he is from the Shangzong!
This "Shang" of the Shangzong is not called casually, it is the sect that is absolutely above the royal power to be crowned with the title of the Shangzong, I heard that the innate power in the Shangzong is the most basic component, and the innate innate existence in the hall is the existence of ants, such a force, who dares to offend?
"Book Sword Pavilion Sword Heaven See the Holy Envoy of the Sect!"
Everyone stood up, including the Ming Dao Lord, and they all looked up at the bottom of the Divine Sail, wondering in their hearts what this person wanted to do, did he really want to interfere with the progress of the league and completely kill the Shujian Academy?
How did the Shujian Academy offend him?
If it was before, Jian Tianya would not dare to disobey that person's will, and he would have removed the name of the book and sword academy that was at the bottom of this time. But now that there are two demons such as Wu Di and Wang Qiubai, if they really do this, it is hard to guarantee that they will not be cold, and they will no longer join the Shujian Pavilion, which is really a big loss for the Shujian Pavilion.
So under this consideration, Jian Tianya also has to weigh whether it is worth it.
You are powerful in Shangzong, but you are not a core figure, but it is not your turn to run to my Shujian Pavilion to call for wind and rain, right?
If the upper sect does not have a suitable reason, it really cannot interfere in the internal affairs of the kingdom below, and then the world will be chaotic.
"Jian Tianya, I heard that there are a few good seedlings in this league? ā
A gloomy voice came from the Shenxing Sail, which made Jian Tianya very uncomfortable to listen to.
Jian Tianya replied: "There are a few good children, but two of them are ...... from the Shujian Academy."
An order immediately came from above: "Then I'll leave the words down today, the Shujian Academy must be removed, regardless of the league results, do you understand what I mean?"
In the face of such domineering words, Jian Tianya's face was full of embarrassment, and when he was about to speak, Wu Di pointed to the sky and scolded: "Where did you come from, is the Sword Academy a kind of person like you who dare not see people to destroy it if you want to?"
"Huh, are you looking for death?"
The people on the Shenxing Sail didn't expect this young man to insult him so much, so he released a monstrous spiritual pressure, wanting to teach Wu Di a profound lesson.
When Wu Di was about to release the dragon elephant fist intent to fight against it, a round of colorful suns appeared in the sky.
"A lot of wealth, a lot of longevity, a lot of good karma, I am the only one in heaven and earth, and there are many treasures and Taoists!
I saw a richly dressed old man slowly walking from the sky, and behind him was a huge round of light wheel treasures, which were inserted with dozens of treasures that exuded the light of Lingxiu treasures, reflecting the sky into five colors, like colorful clouds hanging in the sky, beautiful.
When he got closer, he could see that the light wheel was full of light, with dozens of divine weapons such as halberds, lightsabers, dragon knives, jade spears, twin snake maces, coiling dragon whips, and phoenix bows, which formed a huge light wheel and slowly rotated behind him, as if cutting time and space.
Under his feet were seven-colored auspicious clouds, with wind and fire divine wheels coiled on both sides, and several red silk sticks fluttering in the wind, and the pomp was huge.
Looking at this Duobao Taoist who appeared like the Buddha, Wu Di's eyes turned red.