"Wang Yu, do you recognize this person?" the man asked sharply, holding up the portrait. : Music: Text: Novel 3w wxs520

"I don't know!" Wang Yu confessed.

"He's my brother, dead at your hands!" the man roared angrily.

"I don't know!" Wang Yu said very frankly.

The man was even more angry, and roared, "Don't you feel a little guilty?

"I'm a fart!" Wang Yu scolded: "Even if your brother dies in my hands, he will kill me first." If I don't resist, wait for him to come and kill me? Since he has the idea of killing, he should also have it, and be prepared to be killed!"

"Good, good, good...... At this moment, you still dare to speak strongly, and you have no remorse, I will avenge my brother!" the man roared.

Wang Yu was stunned, this person was a cultivator of the third-grade realm. It stands to reason that they are not in the same realm, and he can't find Wang Yu to duel. But now, he has found such a reason, whether it is also in the past.

"The revenge of killing my brother, I want to seek revenge from you, even if it is an envoy of the Holy Academy, there is no reason to stop me!" The man saw Wang Yu hesitate, and said again.

He must have thought that Wang Yu was thinking about how to use the name of the Holy Courtyard Envoy to scare him. That's why he said it directly.

However, at this moment, there was a commotion below.

"Why does the portrait look so much like you?"

"I think so, too!"

"It's really you!"

"Your third-grade brother, why are you holding your sketch self-portrait in the ring?"

......

Of course, Wang Yu heard these words, and when he looked at the man, he saw that his face was gloomy as if he was about to drip dirty water, and he was extremely embarrassed!

Wang Yu understood what was going on. These people are really insidious, and they have found such a reason to make themselves have to fight. Fortunately, he now has the strength of the Sanpin realm, otherwise, he will really be killed by them!

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Wang Yu said lightly. He also wants to know how strong his current strength is.

The man's face was still very gloomy and ugly, since Wang Yu agreed, he was acting, and he was bored, so he wanted to throw away the portrait casually.

"Senior brother, don't throw it, I painted it for a long time before I ......"

The man took the portrait and smashed it directly on his head.

"North Academy, third-year student - Du Bo!" said the man to protect his life.

"Wang Yu!" Wang Yu said lightly, his expression became solemn, after all, this time, he was facing a cultivator of the third-grade realm.

"Light of the North!" the man shouted, and white flames erupted like a white volcano, enveloping him.

At his feet, there was a hard shock, and the whole ring shook. Then he rushed towards Wang Yu. A few meters away, he raised his hand and waved, dozens of flames, forming a sword, slashing towards Wang Yu.

Throughout the ring, there was a terrifying temperature. Even the people below felt a scorching heat!

"Three thousand sword paths!" Wang Yu shouted, raised his hand and waved, the blood qi was filled, forming a sword qi, turning into a shocking rainbow and killing Du Bo!

The sky was full of red winds. The sword qi pierced through the sky, colliding with the sword of white flames. After a series of violent explosions, they all shattered in the air. It turned into a streamer and sprinkled it all around. Above the ring, there was a glittering sparkle.

Wang Yu also moved, and also rushed towards Du Bo. His fist prints and palm prints erupted at the same time. It's like two mountains, pushed out flat.

The sky was full of blood and gas, and the condensed wind was whistling, extremely harsh, and the entire ring was shrouded in it. People outside can't see the scene inside clearly.

Boom! I only heard a loud sound, like the sky falling apart. The whole ring was shaking, and the people below also felt it, and the earth was trembling slightly.

The two fought each other, and this collision was too powerful.

In the ring, the energy has formed a storm, raging and mighty. The people below all retreated to a distance to watch the battle, afraid of being hit by the storm.

Wang Yu's fist prints and palm prints shook Du Bo's body. White flames boiled and swept out, drowning out fist prints and palm prints. The two forces quickly blended and devoured each other. Blood light and white light flickered in the ring at the same time, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

Boom! It was as if the space had shattered. This confrontation is finally over. On Du Bo's body, the white flames dimmed a lot. Wang Yu, on the other hand, was excited. Obviously, the battle just now inspired his strong fighting spirit!

"Coming!" Wang Yu drank, the stick in his hand appeared, and when he pointed at Du Bo, he stretched out like lightning and slammed into Du Bo's head.

It's really too fast, Du Bo hasn't reacted yet. Something felt like it had broken into his flames.

His head also felt a huge concussion, which made him a little drowsy. He didn't concentrate his strength and head to fend off the attack.

The rods were dissolving, turning into blood and wrapping around them. It's like the glow of the sun, and it's gorgeous.

"A thousand knives!" Wang Yu shouted here, his palm flicked in the air, and a red streamer appeared, turning into thousands of swords, floating in the air, and slashing towards Du Bo.

He was startled, and his eyes lit up, this was so bright and beautiful. But he also felt a mortal threat. The white light on his body is making a big deal here, desperately surging. I want to resist, but at this moment. The streamers were gone.

Undetectable to him, they were hidden there.

Knowing that the white light outside his body was torn open and counted, he reacted. But by this time it was too late.

The red sword qi, like a long rainbow, shot over. Mo entered these openings and bombarded his body. He was hit hard.

He was not given a respite. A big hand, condensed in the air again, slapped down. The wind was strong, and he was directly crushed below.

Eventually, it was the stick again, which stretched out like lightning, and slammed into his chest, knocking him flying.

This is the end, Du Bo, a cultivator in the Sanpin realm, duel with Wang Yu, and after only a dozen moves, he was knocked out of the ring.

The people below were all dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe this result!

"How is this possible? a cultivator of the second-grade realm actually defeated a cultivator of the third-grade realm!"

"It's not real, is it? How could he possibly do it?"

"It's so powerful!"

These people talked one after another, and from the stunned expressions on their faces, it could be seen that they were really stunned.

It's an unbelievable result, almost like a myth, and no one has ever done it before.

If just now, Wang Yu picked a group of people by himself, and they could still accept it, but now that he, a cultivator of the second-grade realm, actually defeated a cultivator of the third-grade realm, this fact is really unacceptable.

Wang Yu was calm and ready to get out of the ring. Then the crowd parted again, and two more people came up.

These two people are more direct, Du Bo also wore a filial piety dress and brought a portrait to frame Wang Yu for killing his brother and forcing Wang Yu to make a move.

And these two people went directly to the ring, saying that Wang Yu killed him so-and-so and wanted to fight with Wang Yu to take revenge!

It's a bit deceitful. Without waiting for Wang Yu to agree, they really did it. The fist palm was like the wind, sweeping with mighty power, and it bombarded Wang Yu.

In the whole ring, there was a storm of energy raging, and bursts of glow shot out, rendering the ring very beautifully.

Wang Yu made a passive move, with one enemy and two, and did not dare to have reservations. He fought with all his might, his fighting spirit was high, and the two people he killed were defeated and retreated. Fifty moves later, the two were knocked out of the ring. All of them have broken bones and tendons, and their injuries are serious, and it is estimated that they will lie down for a month or two.

Under the ring, everyone watching the battle was shocked here!

"It's really a myth, it's incredible!" someone exclaimed.

The crowd parted again, and there were still people coming up. Wang Yu already sensed that something was wrong. These people came to fight against themselves, not out of their original wishes, and it was very likely that the academy instructed them behind their backs.

After all, the exam is about to start, and Wang Yu's threat is too great. So, they want to get rid of Wang Yu. However, the envoy of the Holy Court had already spoken, and they couldn't do anything to Wang Yu, so they came up with such a note.

First of all, let the cultivators of the second-grade realm fight a decisive battle with themselves, wanting to use the method of wheel warfare to defeat themselves. As a result, I didn't expect to solve them by dividing them by two.

Then, they found such an excuse to let the cultivators of the Three Rank Heavens take action to fight a decisive battle with them.

Wang Yu thought that even if he was strong, it would be impossible for him to fight against a cultivator of the three-rank realm like this in a row. If this goes on endlessly, he will be consumed here sooner or later.

"Are you also here to avenge your brother?" Wang Yu asked coldly.

"Of course it is, you have killed countless people, your crimes are heinous, and we want revenge!" the man sneered. He had already seen that Wang Yu might no longer be able to do it. After all, just now, Wang Yu had already dueled a few games. Even if it is an iron body, it can't withstand such a toss. Therefore, he is very confident that he will defeat Wang Yu this time.

"Very good, since you are here to take revenge, then let's fight to the death!" Wang Yu said calmly.

The man was stunned for an instant, and fought to the death, which means that he can share life and death in the ring. Wang Yu killed him, and no one else could say anything.

It wasn't what he wanted. Come here to duel, they are all forced. He had made two mental preparations to defeat Wang Yu and accept the glory. If you lose, you will only suffer a little injury and recuperate for a few months.

But he has never been prepared to die generously here! Wang Yu dared to say this, he must be sure. Moreover, Wang Yu's record just now is also there.

This made this man, before the war began, he had already surrendered