Chapter 237 shows off his skills

"Hulalala......" All the thunder and lightning turned into golden pure energy, and it was like a big golden ball, wrapping Wang Yue's body in Lian. Wang Yue kept running the exercises in it, and all the energies were like a part of Wang Yue's body, constantly repairing Wang Yue's body to complete the condensation of Wang Yue's advanced martial arts essence.

At this moment, all the thunder and lightning in the turbulent layer where Wang Yue was located converged towards Wang Yue's body, as if Wang Yue had become an endless black hole here, frantically absorbing all the energy that could be absorbed. In an instant, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky, and in the middle of the whirlpool was where Wang Yue was.

"Boom!" The spiritual power of the world is not comparable to the small world. Otherwise, all the martial artists who have reached the Holy Rank will travel to other nearby small worlds, or even the middle world, just to increase their experience and reach a higher realm.

Soon, all the energy directly exploded Wang Yue's three small worlds, and the rest of the energy was directly absorbed into the vortex in Wang Yue's body. Wang Yue took a deep breath, and Wang Yue's originally golden body gradually dimmed and returned to its normal state.

He spun his body sharply, stretched out his twenty-meter-long blood-colored wings, left the turbulence layer, and disappeared without a trace. Just after he disappeared, three or four Saint-rank martial artists, and even the Holy Emperor, appeared nearby and looked at the turbulent layer curiously, as if they wanted to find some clues.

$∞, "Could it be that the disciples of the Ziyang Sect are advanced?" It can't be, it's more like the Zixing Sect." It seems that the strength of these two sects is getting bigger and bigger, and it is not conducive to the domination of our War Intent Empire!" a Saint-rank martial artist said with a sigh.

"Yes, especially the Zixing Sect, there seems to be an empress recently, and it seems that she is competing for the first sect in the martial world. It seems that it will be difficult for our War Intent Empire to control the Zixing Sect anymore. Another Saint-rank martial artist sighed.

"Hmph, Zixingzong is just rampant for a while. When the empress died, they wouldn't be so arrogant. Since we haven't found the warrior who has survived here, let's hurry back. A half-step Saint Emperor's martial artist leader snorted coldly and said. Then some Saint-rank martial artists left the area under his leadership. It can be seen that they are the law enforcement team of the World War Intent Empire in the War Intent, which is equivalent to the work of the Heavenly Court.

After they left, Wang Yue stood out from a hidden cloud not far away, and had a general understanding of the situation in this middle world. Only then did he understand that the power of Zixingzong was so great.

"My mother's name is Ziqing, and she is a descendant of the founder of Zixingzong, and she should occupy a very high position in Zixingzong, but I don't know who the empress of Zixingzong is and what kind of strength she has reached. Why don't I find a place to find out about the situation first? Wang Yue left the sky and entered the city on the ground.

"Zixing City?" Wang Yue said in surprise as soon as he saw the name of the city. It seems that he is really lucky, and he has just found a city related to Zixingzong in the world of war intentions. Otherwise, a small middle world is much larger than a small world. He didn't know how long it would take him to find Zi Xingzong! Now he had finally found some eyebrows.

"May I ask what is the relationship between Zixing City and Zixing Sect? "After Wang Yue entered Zixing City, he found that the quality of the residents here was not much higher than that of Zhenyuan City, and even the most ordinary residents were the strength of the transcendent realm. Not only that, but there are many Lingtai Realm martial artists in the city, and even Guiyuan Realm martial artists, only those who have reached the Holy Rank are considered big shots, and below the Holy Rank, even the Chong Xuan Realm is just a martial artist with a slightly higher status.

"Zixing City is the seat of Zixing Sect. Zixing Sect is in the center of Zixing City. Sage, if you want to go, I can take you there. Originally, this martial artist was in a bad mood, but when he saw that Wang Yue turned out to be a saint-rank martial artist, and he was just a Divine Journey Realm martial artist, he had to lower his posture and said extremely respectfully.

"That's not necessary. Wang Yue nodded and let the warrior go.

"By the way, the Zixing Sect is now expanding its strength to recruit Inner Gate Elders, and it is said that as long as a Saint-rank martial artist will have a chance. I don't know if you're interested, but there should be a chance today. This Divine Journey Realm martial artist looked at Wang Yue pitifully.

"This information is good, these 100 lower grade spirit stones can be regarded as a reward for you to go. Wang Yue handed the other party a hundred lower grade spirit stones, and then turned around and walked towards the core disciples of Zixing City. Sure enough, in front of him, he saw a huge jousting arena. In the martial arts arena, many saint-rank martial artists were gearing up, as if they were going to compete.

"Attention, everyone, today is the last day of the competition. Only those who remain in the end will be able to become the inner sect elders of our Zixing Sect. Once you become an Inner Gate Elder, you can get a thousand high-grade spirit stones at one time. In the future, you will get five hundred top-grade spirit stones every month, and you may even have the opportunity to get top-grade spirit stones. I don't know who else in the audience would like to challenge one of these fifty. An emperor stood in the ring and looked at the fifty Saint-rank martial artists beside him and said.

There were a total of fifty Saint-rank martial artists standing beside him. Each warrior wears a garment with a number on his body. They represent from the first to the fiftieth respectively. Challengers can choose any of them to compete. Although the chance of staying is smaller for the warriors who challenge the previous ranks, the higher the attention of the sect.

"I'll challenge the twenty-eighth!" a tall Saint-rank martial artist jumped up from the stage. He saw that the twenty-eighth champion looked thin and small, and his body was also very average, so he wanted to challenge. But when he jumped on the stage for roll call, the eyes of the twenty-eight champions were full of playful expressions.

"In Xia Han Jiance, it was rude to want to join Zixingzong. Han Jiance was wearing light blue clothes all over his body, and he was also holding a pair of double knives on his hands, the blades of which were blue, like two pools of lake water, clear and transparent.

"Giggles, number twenty-eight. The twenty-eighth champion did not say his real name, but said casually.

"Look at the knife!" The double knives in Han Jiance's hands slashed towards Wang Yue's body like a whirlwind. The two blades are like the wind, and his speed is also as fast as lightning. Just as his double knives were about to slash to Twenty-Eight, a pair of steel forks immediately appeared on Twenty-Eight's arms to block the machete. The sparks flickered, and the two of them reached a tie in the first round, which surprised Han Jiance, who was originally full of confidence. In his opinion, this twenty-eighth is only the middle stage of the Holy Rank, and he should have a fifty percent chance of defeating the other party, but now it seems that he is still overestimating his own strength.

"Floating movie!" The knife in Han Jiance's hand sped up again, and even lightning ripples the thickness of an earthworm began to appear on it. This lightning ripple, like a curved, boiling dragon. The lightning passed, and the air flow sped, cracking the ground of the entire ring.

"Huh" Han Jiance's speed became faster and faster, and the whole person seemed to be like a lightning bolt, shooting fiercely towards No. 28. The double knives are like the wind, relaxed, giving people a feeling of galloping. "Qiang!" the sword slashed directly at No. 28 like a mirror.

You must know that Han Jiance's series of actions were very fast, if he was an ordinary mid-stage martial artist, he would definitely not be able to do so, and he would even be chopped into pulp by the double knives in Han Jiance's hands. But in fact, No. 28's body spun rapidly, and a whirlwind arose.

In the whirlwind box, the claws in his hands became the edges of the whirlwind, and even the air was torn apart by his claws into air streams, and cracks began to appear in the space, as if the twenty-eighth could tear up the space and transfer to other places at any time.

The floating movie directly split into the whirlwind of No. 28, directly splitting No. 28's body in half. The whirlwind vanished, and with it the Twenty-Eight, leaving not a single trace of blood on the ground. The twenty-eighth is gone.

"What, stealing the sky and changing the day?" Han Jiance had heard of this kind of exercise, and he was able to secretly change the concept, change his true body, and leave a phantom to confuse the enemy. The phantom is killed, but the true body disappears, waiting for the opportunity to deliver the fatal blow.

"Poof!" Just when Han Jiance was a little confused, suddenly from a dead angle he perceived, a rotating air flow appeared, the speed of the air flow was extremely strange, and the huge rotating force formed a vacuum vortex in the air, throwing off the air, and directly biting Han Jiance from a certain corner.

"Scorpion poison needle!" The appearance of the twenty-eighth caught Han Jiance a little off guard, the cold light was cold, and he could even see the dots of poisonous gas, which had a side effect on Han Jiance's nerves.

"Bold!" Han Jiance was also a saint-rank martial artist after all, and the big sword in his hand slashed straight down from mid-air like a white light, and the big sword collided with the swirling air current, but it was still a step too late. I saw the swirling air flow, singing all the way, penetrating Han Jiance's martial arts and bombarding his body, directly blasting Han Jiance out of the ring. If this was a life-and-death contest, Han Jiance would be torn to pieces by No. 28 on the spot.

"If the challenge fails, who else is willing to challenge on stage?" the person in charge of the emperor looked at Han Jiance, who was carried away, and said with a sneer.

At this moment, the sky suddenly lit up with colorful glow. Countless ribbons and silk strips are like a picture scroll in the air. Countless exotic flowers and plants abound in the garden, flowers, birds, fish and insects, a vibrant scene.

The picture is generated, and eighteen pairs of golden boys and girls are wearing colorful clothes, blowing and blowing and falling on the garden, all smiling and looking very happy. After the eighteen teams of golden boys and girls, a golden glass float pulled by Nine Dragons fell from the sky, like a dancing butterfly. On top of the float, a pearl curtain swayed slowly, and the empress of Zixingzong was sitting in the car.

"It's the Empress here. I didn't expect to be able to see the Empress today!" After a warrior saw the empress's golden glass float, people couldn't stop kneeling on the ground and worshipped. Other warriors followed suit, and countless colored rain and dew fell on them in the sky, giving their bodies a calming elixir and jade dew.

"Thank you, Empress!" the Empress's glass float landed on a huge platform in front of the ring, even if it stopped. All the warriors kept thanking each other.

"Get up, all of you. The game continues. If anyone can win the first place in this competition, they will have the opportunity to meet me alone!" the empress's voice was calm and humble, but there was a sense of awe in the ears of every warrior. As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of all the martial artists.

"What, to be able to meet the Empress. It is said that the empress is the latest emperor and has the ability to reach the heavens. Not long ago, a saint-level martial artist came to see him. The empress actually personally gave him the power to turn him from a saint-rank martial artist to a saint-emperor. Half a step away, it's like heaven and man forever. A warrior suddenly said with a smile.

"yes. I have also heard that the Empress is generous and responsive. That's why this Zixingzong will be so prosperous under his leadership, and even the War Spirit Empire has to be extraordinarily generous to Zixingzong. However, it is said that the Ziyang Sect seems to have quite a complaint. There was a warrior on the side who said lightly.

"I'm going to challenge for the first place!" At this time, Wang Yue jumped up from the stage. He still looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but he was already a junior martial artist of the Holy Rank. This kind of strength was something that the person in charge of the emperor could not refuse, but he never thought that a junior martial artist of the Holy Rank could defeat a half-step Saint Emperor level martial artist.

"Boy, I advise you to bear with me for some time. Don't just advance to a Saint-level martial artist and be killed by someone. Although geniuses need to be trained, if they are too arrogant, they will easily die!" the person in charge of the emperor kindly reminded.

"Thank you. Still, I decided to give it a try. Wang Yue ignored it and said lightly.

"Quack quack...... Okay, I just like to abuse guys like you who don't know how thick the sky is. Number One stood up from the fifty warriors and said. Wang Yue barely saw him move, and came to him. A punch hit him in the chest, and the speed was unparalleled. In No. 1's opinion, a martial artist of Wang Yue's realm only needs one punch from him to be able to knock Wang Yue under the ring.

But what he never expected was that Wang Yue's body was shattered and turned into a white cloud. This made No. 1 suddenly find that he was deceived by Wang Yue's little tricks.

"Quack, what a kid who loves to play tricks. But you can fool me once, but you can't fool me a second time. You'd better have a good afternoon. Don't let me hit you until you vomit blood, only to know that you regret it. At that time, it will be too late to regret it. Number One laughed.

"Look, will this young man defeat No. 1?" said the Empress in the stands, looking at the two henchmen around the Emperor.

"Empress, although this young man is very strong, and his talent is countless times beyond ordinary people. But after all, he was just a martial artist who had just advanced to the Holy Rank. Although I am also optimistic about him, in my opinion, the odds of winning are a little bit better for the number one. A male emperor said with his head bowed. This person is the empress's henchman, called Purple Thunder.

"I don't think so, Empress. This young man may not seem to be as good as No. 1, but he has infinite potential and knows how to change when things happen. I think young people may have some tricks, maybe they can win by surprise. A female emperor said very tactfully. In fact, she was not optimistic about Wang Yue, but she could feel the empress's attention to Wang Yue, so she deliberately said to the empress's thoughts. This person is also a confidant of the empress, called Zidian.

"Hmm. Both of you have a point. I think it's better to keep watching. The Empress nodded, not taking sides, showing impartiality.

Although the empress behaved like this, she still had deeper feelings for Wang Yue. She always felt that there seemed to be something in Wang Yue's body, which touched the softest place in her heart.

"If my child could grow up smoothly, he would be this old. The Empress thought helplessly. "Hopefully this young man will win, even if it's not my child, I'll take good care of him. ”

"Get me out of here!" No. 1 stood on top of the ring, his eyes like lightning, and looked around. Everywhere he looked, a force would be generated out of thin air to crush the space, causing the air flow to produce huge fluctuations and explosions. After turning around, he looked at the space around him, but he still didn't find Wang Yue's location, and at this time, a burst of red light suddenly appeared in the sky, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

"Ice and Fire Meteorite!" red light flashed, and blue light burst out with it. The two rays of light, one on the left and one on the right, formed the appearance of a Taiji diagram, and smashed straight towards No. 1.

"Good coming! Hercules Fist!" No. 1 brewed strength and stood on the ground with his legs. Before he could throw a punch, the entire ring trembled with his body, and the whole earth seemed to feel his power and slowly fluctuate.

With a "boom", No. 1's fist slammed into the flame knife in Wang Yue's hand. The punch was powerful enough to blast a mountain into powder, but hitting the Flaming Knife only caused the Flaming Knife to change shape and collide with a blood-red light. Then, the red and blue Yuan Force stabbed into No. 1's body like a huge sharp knife. At the tip of the sharp knife, the true intent of the two martial arts is also faintly visible.

"Poof!" Blood splattered, and one of No. 1's arms was directly amputated by Wang Yue's two martial arts true intentions. In an instant, blood splattered in the ring, and blood flowed like a river. There were hundreds of pounds of blood covering the entire ring in a thin layer. No. 1's body shot out backwards, and all the Saint-rank martial artists in the ring and under the ring, including several emperors, were also dumbfounded.

How powerful is this, one move can make a half-step emperor martial artist cut off an arm, and the other party is only a martial artist in the early stage of the Holy Rank. If he really grows up, it's okay.

"No way. How could he have two martial arts true intentions!Ah, I'm not reconciled. I'm going to kill you!"