Wu Yong saw the scene of the two fighting, and looked at the onlookers and shouting at the audience, he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling, wasn't his hard cultivation all day long just to one day be able to wash away the waste name and prove himself thoroughly? Thinking about it, Wu Yong surged up with the excitement in his bones. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"In the second game, the No. 2 in the South Field will play against the No. 202 in the South Field, the two players please take their positions, and the game will start immediately. The middle-aged man stood on the stage and continued to shout.

"Boom!" an old man slammed the gong to the side with a golden drum hammer, only to hear a loud shout; Then I saw that the teenagers on both sides hit each other directly.

"Martial Disciple Four Heavens. ”

"Martial Disciple Triple Heaven. ”

"Martial Disciple Five Heavens. ”

"Martial Disciple Double Heaven. ”

"Martial Disciple Seven Heavens. ”

...... As the gongs sounded again and again, one by one the teenagers began to show their might on this martial arts platform, their faces were sprinkled with sweat, their mouths were spitting blood, and they were fighting with each punch and my kick. The audience applauded from time to time.

Finally, it was Wu Yong's turn to play.

In the 48th game, No. 48 Wu Yong in the south field played against Liu Chang, No. 156 in the south field, and the two players should be in place. The middle-aged man shouted.

At this time, a person suddenly appeared in the audience, yes. It was Wu Shifan, the eldest young master of the Wu family, who looked coldly at Wu Yong's figure on the stage, revealing a sinister sneer.

"Boom!" the game begins.

Oh, it turns out that your name is Wu Yong, just refining the body of the Nine Heavens, and you dare to come over to send you to death, you are really looking for death. Liu Chang squeezed his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at Wu Yong with a bloodthirsty sneer on his face.

Wu Yong looked at Liu Chang opposite lightly, didn't think about anything in his mind, held his breath, stood on the stage and waited for Liu Chang to attack.

Before the game, Liu Chang had already thought about how to create an accident to kill this Wu Yong, if he came up and let this Wu Yong show it, then his strength in refining the Nine Heavens would definitely be shown to everyone, at this time, he was making a dead hand, and it would not end well, so he was ready to directly kill this Wu Yong with a single punch, leaving him no chance, and then he pretended not to know Wu Yong's strength, confiscated his strength, and accidentally killed him with one punch.

Liu Chang took a sharp breath, then transported all the Yuan Force, and directly cast the strongest move of the Yellow Level Beginner Martial Arts "Overlord Fist".

The wind was mighty, and the blood-colored light on the fist was like a wave, slapping violently at Wu Yong, with a majestic momentum, making the audience feel unstoppable when they looked at it.

"Hmph, I finally know what Wu Bin's plan is. Wu Yong looked coldly at Liu Chang who rushed towards him, his face was full of anger, and his eyes were shining with red light.

"Since this is the case, then you should die first, dare to help Wu Bin do things, and Lao Tzu will take some interest today. Wu Bin directly transported the vitality of his whole body, and slapped Liu Chang who was coming in front of him.

"Heart--Wu Yong shouted.

With a bang, I saw powerful vitality fluctuations surrounding the audience, and everyone present was shocked, especially Wu Shifan, who was sitting in the stands, when he felt the release of vitality fluctuations, his eyes glared, and the smile on his face suddenly turned iron. He said word by word: "Wu, use." “

Everyone felt the energy fluctuations that were close to the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Disciples. Then I saw Liu Chang fly upside down directly, and the clothes on his body were shattered and scattered into the air.

Bang! Liu Chang screamed, slammed on the ground, spitting blood, and looked at Wu Yong with horror in his eyes.

"You! You're not refining the body, ninefold. Liu Chang weakly pointed at Wu and said with a slurring voice.

Wu walked over to Liu Chang with a stroll, looked coldly at Liu Chang who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and asked lightly, "Who called you here?"

Liu Chang: "I, I don't know, I don't know."

"No, I know, I know" Wu sneered at Liu Chang underground with a fierce light in his eyes, and then pulled him up violently, and punched him hard in the stomach.

Poof! Liu Chang spat out a mouthful of blood again. Then he fell limply to the ground, unconscious.

At this time, the middle-aged man who presided over the competition flew sideways, jumped onto the stage, stopped Wu Yong, and prevented him from continuing to shoot, Wu looked at Liu Chang lying on the ground with dead eyes, as if he was Wu Bin.

The middle-aged man raised Wu's hand. I declare that the Wu family Wu Yongsheng.

The people below immediately cheered for Wu Yong.

Looking at the excitement, excitement, cheers, and better voices of the crowd below, Wu Yong looked at his palms and couldn't help but ask himself, is this what it feels like to be strong?

It's just that unlike the people around him, there is a person in the stands whose palms are pinched and banged. "Wu Yong, you hide so deeply. Wu Shifan looked at Wu Yong on the stage with a murderous intent.

Wu Yong walked off the martial platform, and the crowd below looked at him with eyes, as if welcoming a hero, and didn't care at all about the life or death of the person lying on the stage.

This is the Xuantian Continent, the strong will only be respected, and the weak will always be looked down upon.

Wu Yong found a vacant seat and went up, and the teenagers next to him looked at him, some respected, some feared, some envied, and some enthusiastic, which was in stark contrast to the lack of interest in Wu Yong at the beginning.

And Liu Chang on the stage was dragged away like a dead dog, and no one paid attention to him.

In the forty-ninth game, No. 49 in the south field played against No. 155 in the south field. The middle-aged man stood on the stage and continued

"Boom!" With the sound of a gong, the eyes of the audience converged on the next game.

............ One morning, the preliminary round had just ended. An old man in black took everyone to dinner.

Wow! Look at this meal, Wu Yong's saliva unconsciously stayed, grass, it turns out that Lao Tzu eats compared to this, it is not even as good as pig food.

Braised pork trotter bones, thousands of pounds of meat, tooth top chicken,...... , and fragrant steaming meta-rice.

No matter how much it is, start eating, Wu Yong smelled the fragrance of the food, and couldn't help it at all, as if he hadn't eaten for a month, and the meal in front of him was a sweep, and in an instant, the rice and meat dripped, and the other martial artists who watched were dumbfounded.

"Where did this hillbilly come from, looking at him like that, it's like he hasn't eaten in eight lifetimes. A teenager next to him looked at Wu Yong and sneered.

A person next to him continued to talk: "I guess it's a beggar, which family is so poor, and there is such a number one person, I really haven't heard of it before." ”

"Don't despise others, they are also martial apprentices in the Sixth Heaven, you didn't see that this morning, this guy punched the blood of the martial apprentice Fifth Heaven on the opposite side, foaming at the mouth, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy. Another teenager at the table said to the two men in an exaggerated tone.

"It's really fake!" said the first teenager to speak, with a look of disbelief.

"No way, he's so good. The second teenager asked, unconvinced.

"What are you lying to, let's hurry up and eat obediently, don't let people hear it. The last boy to speak shouted at the two of them.

The two of them looked at Wu Yong's fierce appearance, and when they thought that he would beat a martial disciple Wuchongtian like that with one punch, they were unconsciously a little scared, and quickly lowered their heads and ate silently.