Zhang Wu, who walked out of the Collection Pavilion, was taken aback, and there were a few hundred people standing densely outside the Collection Pavilion, blocking the water around the exit, and glanced at it roughly.

The students who were eliminated by him in the Beast God Mansion, except for Kang Jianyuan, the rest were there, and standing at the forefront were naturally Zhang Wucheng, Qin Xianying, Li Yaoqing, Wu Shicai, and Meng Jun, who was known as the former student of the First Academy.

Zhang Wu greeted with a smile: "Old friends, I haven't seen you for a long time, I've borrowed it!"

Zhang Wu, who tried to get through the trick, was blocked by Zhang Wucheng: "Boy, you cut off our cultivation resources for the second half of the school year, this account should be settled, right?" We are a civilized school, we don't bother to do the matter of breaking arms and legs, hand over all the clear spirit liquid, take the initiative to retreat from the name of the first courtyard of the head of the hall, and then apologize to each of us, this matter is over." ”

Zhang Wu looked at Zhang Wucheng squarely: "I have the Qingling liquid, I'm afraid that you don't have the ability to take it?" I can let you take the position of the head of the palace, do you have the ability to do it? I apologize I can say, but I need a reason, I don't have ambitions to live a hundred years in vain, if it's just because you're older than me, I'm sorry, I don't bow to waste." ”

"You?"

Zhang Wucheng is a well-known straight character, who is Zhang Wu's opponent, and he was about to make a move if he didn't agree with him, but was stopped by Meng Jun beside him.

Meng Jun whispered, "Don't forget the decree of the hall master!"

Zhang Wucheng suppressed his anger and pointed at Zhang Wudao: "Cowardice, don't think that you can act recklessly with the protection of the hall master, I challenge you, do you dare to accept it?"

The corners of Zhang Wu's mouth rose: "When you are qualified to challenge me, I will talk about this matter, now I don't have time, I have to go to Xiuyuan Pagoda to shop." ”

Zhang Wu stepped out in one step, his powerful arms brushed over Zhang Wucheng, forcing the latter back, and he walked out through the crowd with his chest held high.

Show off, it's naked showing off!

Zhang Wucheng continued to provoke: "Cowardly, we are ashamed to have a hall leader like you in Chaotian Palace." ”

Zhang Wu waved his hand: "If you have the ability, you go to the Chengtian Palace, don't stay in the Chaotian Palace." ”

Looking at the back of Zhang Wu's departure, Zhang Wu shouted hysterically: "Bad seed, I really don't know where Ji Le found this waste, she is Zhang Wu's guarantor, I want to go to the book to report Bang Le, Xuan Le cheats, and don't build people." ”

Zhang Wucheng clenched his fists, and his nails had pierced his palms. But this is the Ming Capital Mansion, the rules are greater than the sky, and private fights will be expelled from school!

Just as he was furious, Zhang Wu, who was leaving, stopped, and then turned around and walked towards him, Zhang Wufeng's light face showed anger for the first time.

"Are you trying to challenge me?" Zhang Wu looked directly at Zhang Wucheng.

He is a single person in Mingdu Mansion, and he can ignore these chicken and dog bits and pieces, but he can't let them disturb Qile, who is not only his guarantor, but also his only relatives in this world, his dear aunt.

Zhang Wucheng patted his chest: "Do you dare to take it?"

Zhang Wudao: "Only I don't want to, I don't dare to dare." I took your challenge, but I have to have a little bit of a lottery, I don't know if your jackpot is worth my shot. ”

Zhang Wu took the divine beast into his arms and took out a bottle containing a bright red liquid: "This is the essence blood of the demon beast that has been seven hundred years, I will use it to block with you." ”

Seven hundred years of demon beast essence blood?

Zhang Wu felt a burst of joy in his heart, for the soul master, the demon beast was full of treasures, and for him, the talisman flow soul master, the essence and blood of the demon beast were much more important than the clear spirit liquid and gold coins.

The first-level swift talisman he used was drawn with the blood of a hundred-year-old demon beast, and the effect was limited, according to what Zhou Tian Yiluo said, after he opened the Yin and Yang Eye, plus the seven-hundred-year-old demon beast essence blood, he could completely make a second-level talisman.

"That's not enough!" Zhang Wu shook his head without changing his face and said, "I bet on cultivating the Yuan Pagoda 24 hours a week. ”

"This ......"

Hearing what Zhang Wu said, all the students on the lookers were shocked, and the stakes were too big.

"Why, it's too late to regret it now. Zhang Wu laughed a little creepy.

Zhang Wucheng was refreshing, and he touched his pockets with both hands: "Plus the demon core of the demon beast, it is all seven hundred years old, if you feel that you are not making a bet, then you can change the bet." ”

Zhang Wu smiled: "Yes, see you in the martial arts field." ”

With that, Zhang Wu turned around and left, and someone shouted his name behind him and chased after him.

Liu Gang, who had just come out of the Collection Pavilion, saw everything in his eyes, the challenge had been accepted, and now it was irreparable, not to mention that this was what every hall leader had to experience, avoiding Zhang Wucheng and others, dying early and surpassing life, Liu Gang didn't think that Zhang Wu could defeat Zhang Wucheng, and immediately accompanied Zhang Wu to the martial arts field.

Share wealth and prosperity, share glory and disgrace.

......

Martial arts field

When Zhang Wu appeared in the martial arts field, he was already full of people, and the news that he accepted Zhang Wucheng's challenge had already spread, and the rest of the Chaotian Hall was absent except for the heads of each academy.

In the martial arts arena gambling fight, the challenger pays 10 gold coins for the venue fee, and the person watching the game pays 1 gold fee, during which there will be professional referees to maintain the game to ensure the fairness and justice of the game and the safety of both parties.

When Zhang Wu entered the field, Zhang Wucheng and the referee were already in the center of the field, and he walked over, Carol and Bai Hao and other students from the academy had all arrived, standing not far away with a worried face.

The referee was Academician Chen, who gave them the results after the examination, and Zhang Wu saluted Academician Chen.

Academician Chen said: "Zhang Dianshou, the hall master has issued a decree that you can not accept the challenge of students above the eight martial god yuan within a month, and it has been three months since Zhang Wucheng condensed the eight martial god yuan, you can refuse." ”

Zhang Wu said seriously: "Thank you for reminding me, I am enough to deal with him." ”

Academician Chen continued to persuade: "Then you can change the bet, the seven-hundred-year-old demon beast is worth a maximum of 100 drops of clear spirit liquid, you are betting too much." ”

Zhang Wu said confidently: "No need, I believe in myself, please announce the start of the game." ”

Academician Chen shook his head, walked to the middle and looked at the two sides: "Both sides, please step back thirty meters, until the point is reached during the game, one side takes the initiative to admit defeat or I think he can't resist the initiative to interfere in the game, the game is over." ”

Zhang Wu and Zhang Wucheng nodded and each stepped back, their eyes fixed on each other, and nodded after standing in place.

"Let's go!" Academician Chen shouted, and the whole person retreated to the edge of the venue.

Zhang Wucheng was like a giant bear, his muscles arched like a rock, and his hatred for Zhang Wu had gone deep into his bone marrow, the latter not only ended his examination in the Beast God Mansion, but also eliminated more than a dozen people who followed him under his nose, which was an insult to him.

In Zhang Wucheng's eyes, everything Zhang Wu currently has is opportunistic, a Yuan Martial Realm of three martial gods, he can kill a large number of people with one punch, and now one-on-one, he can't use any external force, and he doesn't need any fancy moves at all.

Zhang Wuyi still looked like he was much more confident than Zhang Wucheng, and he came to Zhang Wucheng with his fists.

"Bang!" the two fists collided, and the powerful force was transmitted to Zhang Wu, and the entire right side of the body was spasmed.

Zhang Wucheng's actions were very flexible, the punch with the size of the sandbag fell on Zhang Wu's chest for the first time, and he took three steps back, Zhang Wu did not fall, but the fiery pain in his chest made his breathing become short.

This is the power that the Eight Martial God Yuan has, and once again he experienced it personally, Zhang Wu was happy in his heart, Zhang Wu and Zhang Wucheng had also fought in the Beast God Mansion, but they were repelled by him in only three moves, and they had no strength to fight again.

At least three days later, I will be able to resist his punch without falling!

Zhang Wucheng pointed at Zhang Wuzhi and shouted arrogantly: "Do you know how many catties and taels you have?" You are a thief in Chaotian Palace, stealing the position of the head of the palace, not only you, all soul masters are waste, sooner or later one day I will kick you out of the Ming Capital Mansion." ”

Zhang Wu slapped the gray shirt on his chest and sneered: "Is this the power that you have eight martial god yuan? If I were you, I would have died of shame a long time ago." ”

The martial arts arena that was originally in an uproar slowly quieted down, yes, Zhang Wucheng's opponent was just a soul master with three martial god yuans, wouldn't it be natural to win?

"Then I'll let you see the true power!" Zhang Wucheng already knew that Zhang Wu was a few catties and a few taels, and his anger gradually subsided, he wanted to slowly ravage, so that Zhang Wu would spit out all the glory he had obtained from sitting at the head of the palace for three days.

Zhang Wu stretched out his hand into his arms, and a swift talisman appeared in his hand, his soul moved slightly, and the swift talisman quickly attached to his body.

The most important thing for him now is time, the Xingyi Fist and the second-level talisman that he just arrived need time to cultivate, if it weren't for Zhang Wu's threat to his aunt Rongle, he wouldn't have paid attention to it at all.

In the short term, his goal is to improve his combat effectiveness as soon as possible, and Su Li and other heads of various academies are the objects of his conquest.

The soul power filled his eyes, and the wisdom eye was triggered, and the martial god yuan in Zhang Wucheng's body was clearly distributed in front of his eyes.

Zhang Wucheng is worthy of amazing strength, eight martial god yuan, six of which are distributed on both arms, two on the legs, a total of 230 knots, which is already considered to be in the middle of an ordinary martial artist.

Zhang Wu took a breath and triggered the Beast God Strength, and the 248 Martial God Yuan burst out with all his strength, exchanging punches with Zhang Wucheng and smashing them on each other's chests.

"Bang!

The fist fell, Zhang Wu took three steps back, and Zhang Wu took four steps back surprisingly.

When he hesitated, Zhang Wu stepped out with the speed of the speed of the speed of the swift talisman, and the whole person jumped into the air, his left leg was like a whip pulled out of the air, and Zhang Wu raised his arms to block.

"Ahh

There was a scream, and the eyes of the entire martial arts field fell out.

Zhang Wucheng, who was a head taller than Zhang Wu and had a big shoulder, was beaten to the ground, his thick arms were spread on the ground as if they had been stretched, his face was pale, his eyes were distracted, and his face was 'dead and blind'.

In addition to drawing the swift talisman, Zhang Wu had no other means of fighting, he could only use violence to counter violence, condense his left leg with 128 knots, and with the blessing of the beast god's strength, the explosive power was absolutely amazing.

At present, Zhang Wucheng's state is a little better than Zhang Wu expected, and the effect of killing chickens and monkeys is more impressive.

He glanced around and shouted: "I, Zhang Wu, sit in a dignified position at the head of the palace, if you are not satisfied, you are welcome to challenge at any time, the premise is that you have enough chips." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wu walked towards Dean Chen and took the seven-hundred-year-old demon beast essence blood and demon core sent by Zhang Wucheng.

There are people who are optimistic about him in the Mingdu Mansion, Ji Le is one, and the hall master Dang Wu is also one, and he can't let down the people who are optimistic about him, even if Su Li comes, what can he do? Anyway, he is single, there is nothing to lose, and it is a big deal to win it back if he loses.