"Come on!" Seeing the disdainful smile on the corner of Zhao Wunu's mouth, Wu Zheng was even more furious, and his hands clawed towards Zhao Wunu's heart!

"Bang!"

"Huh?" Wu Zheng watched his hand stop in front of Zhao Wunu's chest, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Could this be the strength of the sect's disciples? It's too weak!" Zhao Wunu squeezed Wu Zheng's hand with one hand and sneered coldly.

"Ahh

"Bang!" Zhao Wunu's face didn't move for half a minute, he didn't even roll his eyes, his hand was raised unhurriedly, and he grabbed Wu Zheng's hand at the right time!

"It's such a waste, standing here makes you unable to fight!" Looking at Wu Zheng who was close in front of him, Zhao Wunu sneered without hesitation.

"Let go!" Wu Zheng wanted to pull his hand out, but found that his hand seemed to be stuck in the crack of the rock, and he couldn't pull it out, and it hurt to be caught!

Zhao Wunu grabbed Wu Zheng's hand and dragged it back, and without saying a word, he kicked directly at Wu Zheng!

"Bang!" Wu Zheng's body bowed, and his eyes were about to pop out!

"You keep calling me a minion, so what are you? a waste who is not even as good as a minion?" Zhao Wunu whispered in Wu Zheng's ear.

"Uh...... You are looking for death!" The stomach turned over, and the intense pain made Wu Zheng's eyes bloodshot, and the anger was even worse, as if he was about to burst out of his eyes!

"Hmph!" Zhao Wunu grabbed Wu Zheng's hand and slammed it!

"Click, click, ......" sounded with a crisp sound.

"Ah......" Wu Zheng looked up to the sky and howled.

The rest were dumbfounded when they saw Wu Zheng ravaged like a waste man in Zhao Wunu's hands, although this Wu Zheng's strength was not strong, he was also a spirit who had already been promoted, how could he be so vulnerable in the hands of Zhao Wunu as a mortal!

Is Zhao Wunu too strong or Wu Zheng too weak?

"Stop!" Hearing Wu Zheng's miserable howl, several people finally reacted, and Senior Brother Jiu immediately scolded.

"Hmph, waste, get out!" Zhao Wunu kicked Wu Zheng out with one kick, this Wu Zheng scolded him for being a dog slave repeatedly, the clay people have three points of anger, Zhao Wunu is going to teach Wu Zheng a good lesson today, so that he can understand the truth of being a man!

"Ah......" Wu Zheng was kicked to the ground, his hands were red, and he couldn't help shaking. Zhao Wunu almost crushed his bones, and he didn't want to recover in a month or two!

"Hmph!" Senior Brother Jiu looked at Wu Zheng, who was wailing on the ground, his face became more and more gloomy, he looked up at Zhao Wunu, and shouted:

"You're a wolf-hearted thing, we are kind enough to save you, but you still come to hurt people!"

"Are you blind? It's his own fighting, who can blame him for his inferior skills!" Zhao Wunu looked at Senior Brother Jiu and didn't back down, for this kind of person, there is no need to be polite!

"Okay, very good!" Senior Brother Nine didn't expect Zhao Wunu to dare to be so arrogant in front of him, he was so angry that his body trembled, and no one had ever dared to do this to him!

"Huh!"

"Then I want to see how much strength you have!" Senior Brother Jiu suddenly drew his sword, in his heart he had already condemned Zhao Wunu to death, if he dared to be so arrogant in front of him, he would definitely die!

"Senior Brother Jiu, Wu Zheng and Zhao Wunu are a fair duel, if you lose, you can only blame him for his inferior skills!" Seeing that Senior Brother Jiu was about to make a move, Wang Dieyi hurriedly stood up and stopped,

"Isn't the sect recruiting disciples at this time just to recruit children with high qualifications and talents! Zhao Wunu can defeat Wu Zheng, he has already met the requirements, his talent is not low, and he will definitely be able to do something when he arrives in the sect!"

Listening to Dieyi's words, the faces of several young people around him were strange for a while, although it was to defend Zhao Wunu's words, but at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he could defeat Wu Zheng, who had advanced to the spirit level, this is only a good talent, so what are they?

"Hmph!" Seeing that Senior Brother Wang Dieyi knew that it was impossible to kill Zhao Wunu, he couldn't refute it. But at least give Zhao Wunu a little color to see, if you offend him, there will be no good fruit to eat!

"Senior sister, this kid is too arrogant, and he won't settle down in the sect, let me see how capable he is!"

"But......" Wang Dieyi hesitated, and wanted to say something, but was immediately gagged by Senior Brother Jiu.

"Don't worry, I only have one move, if he takes this move, I have nothing to say, if he can't take my move, I won't agree to him enter the sect anyway!" Senior Brother Jiu looked at Zhao Wunu and said coldly, his tone full of unquestionable.

"Then come on!" Wang Dieyi persuaded to come, but then Zhao Wunu's voice sounded, leaving the matter completely irreparable. Wang Dieyi looked at Zhao Wunu with a worried face, Senior Brother Nine has the strength of the third level of the spirit, and he can slash someone like Wu Zheng with one sword!

Senior Brother Nine walked past Wang Dieyi, stood in front of Zhao Wunu, and said:

"If you're ready, let me see if you can take my sword!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and draw your sword, don't waste time!" Zhao Wunu waved his hand and said impatiently.

"It's too arrogant!"

"Enough has you lived!" Hearing Zhao Wunu's Ninth Senior Brother, several young people behind couldn't help but scold.

Senior Brother Jiu's face was gloomy like water, he dared to be so arrogant in front of him, it seemed that he was impatient!

"Show off your weapons!"

"Qinglin, borrow your sword and use it!" "Good swords are all in the storage ring, but against a character like Senior Brother Jiu, he is not worthy of using a good sword!"

"Here!" Zhu Qinglin threw the sword to Zhao Wunu, his face worried, but also a little excited, Zhao Wunu showed such a strong strength just now, he wanted to see if he could compete with the ninth senior brother.

"Kill!" Senior Brother Jiu shouted fiercely in his heart, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he slashed at Zhao Wunu with a sword! This is not a temptation, this is a sword to kill Zhao Wunu!

Looking at Senior Brother Jiu's sword full of killing machines, Zhao Wunu frowned, Senior Brother Jiu's strength is not weak, if he is not injured, he can fight with him, but this sword is not easy to resist with all his strength!

"Drink!" Now that Zhao Wunu was not afraid of him, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and he swung his long sword to face Senior Brother Jiu!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sword light floated, the combat power of the Ninth Senior Brother and Zhao Wunu was not weak, and the one move passed quickly, and the bodies of the Ninth Senior Brother and Zhao Wunu quickly separated.

"Huh!" Zhao Wunu quickly retreated, and took a few steps back with Senior Brother Jiu.

"Cough!" A cough, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhao Wunu's mouth, and the ninth senior brother's attack was swift and fierce, pulling his internal injuries.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Zhao Wunu was only slightly injured, the ninth senior brother didn't kill him, his footsteps moved, and he wanted to rush forward again, but he thought that a move had passed, and Wang Dieyi couldn't let him make a move when he looked here.

"Damn it!" Senior Brother Nine looked down at a cut mark on his clothes, which he really couldn't see if he didn't look closely. This made him even more angry in his heart, not only did he not kill Zhao Wunu, but he almost injured him, which was unforgivable!

"Are you okay?" Seeing blood spilling from the corner of Zhao Wunu's mouth, Wang Dieyi immediately ran up and said with concern.

"It's fine. Zhao Wunu shook his head, glanced at Senior Brother Jiu, and said.

"Livestock, look for death!" Seeing that Wang Dieyi actually rushed up to care about Zhao Wunu, he was so angry that Senior Brother Jiu couldn't wait to rush up and kill Zhao Wunu immediately!