The area around Wudedian Square has become a chaotic battlefield.

A famous god selects the target, catches and kills, each uses a wonderful technique, and is ruthless between his hands, which is thrilling.

In the middle of the square, stronger masters confront each other.

Zhang Biao moved, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He was only five years old, still small, and he looked very happy with two dragon head hammers bigger than himself.

Especially when he saw that his target was the red-haired boy who was the largest and obviously had the blood of a giant, he immediately amused many people.

"Hehe, this kid is funny..."

In the Wude Palace, a woman's voice came, but the golden light was shining, and I couldn't see who it was.

And the teachers on the sidelines also looked at each other.

"Brother Xiao Chong, this kid doesn't have a good brain, right?"

"That's the descendant of the Dharma Protector King Kong selected by the temple, named Tu Shan Boye, I heard that there is a demon cultivator and the bloodline of the Barbarian Ancient Clan, don't look big, but the speed is not slow at all......"

Some teachers shook their heads, told the origin of the young man, and made a judgment that Lu Qiu felt that people were cumbersome and the best to deal with.

Xiao Chongze twitched out of the corner of his eyes and sighed.

He originally thought that Lu Qiu would choose those who were weaker, and maybe he could win one or two games, which was not a shame.

When the Prince's Mansion was first built, if you really want to talk about the heritage, it is not as good as the Sun Moon Pavilion of many old forces, just like this time, there is only Zhang Biao with extraordinary qualifications.

And to be honest, not all forces are willing to hand over their potential talents to the candidate geniuses of the Divine Dynasty.

The Prince's Mansion didn't think that Lu Qiu could be selected, so let him come, first, for a long time, and secondly, to support the scene, so as not to be underestimated by others.

Who knew that this flugled green was so nonsense.

"Hahaha, interesting."

Seeing Lu Qiu rushing over, the red-haired boy Tu Shan Boye was also happy, and said in a muffled voice to the surroundings: "You guys play first, I'll send this little thing away, and then clean you up." ”

The words are kind, but the hands are merciless.

His weapon was a long-handled mace, and when he stepped back slightly, the muscles of his body suddenly exploded, and the huge mace fell with the sound of the wind, smashing directly into Zhang Biao's head.

The timing is just right.

This vision alone is extremely vicious.

Xiao Chong's face changed outside the court, and as soon as he clenched his fists, he was about to come to the rescue, but he was stiff and unable to move.

In the rear, the golden-armored general who brought them in reprimanded coldly: "The Divine Emperor personally examines the teachings, no one is allowed to interfere, if you take another step, you will be killed on the spot!" ”

The teacher next to him also persuaded: "Brother Xiao Chong, don't worry, there is a temple Taoist doctor here today, even if this kid is seriously injured..."

Clang!

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang in the center of the square.

The teachers on the sidelines were stunned.

I saw Zhang Biao's left hand raised, and the dragon head hammer bigger than his body was erected, like a city wall, steadily blocking the mace.

The loud roar echoed, and the wind whistled around them, not to mention the teaching, even the eyes of other teenagers were attracted by it.

The teacher who had just let go of the words was a little surprised, and turned his head to look at Xiao Chong, "This child's name is Lu Qiu, what was the vision when he was born?" ”

Xiao Chong also breathed a sigh of relief, and said coldly: "It's nothing, it's just innate divine power." ”

"Born with divine powers?"

"It's not as simple as divine power..."

The teacher shook his head, clearly not convinced.

Equally unbelievable, there is Tu Shan Boye.

Seeing the eyes of the others, and remembering the big words just released, the red-haired boy was instantly furious, and with a twist of the mace, the barb in front of him was tightly locked with the fangs of the dragon head hammer.

"Let go!"

He let out a low roar, his thick legs exerting force, and he slammed forward with his mace.

The purpose of this move is very simple, that is, to let Zhang Biao's dragon head hammer get out of his hand, lose his center of gravity, and then he can handle it.

However, something frightened him happened.

The faucet hammer does not move at all.

Lu Qiu's small arms are as steady as mountains, taking root under his feet, and he is still holding a hammer in one hand, his face is not red, and he is not panting.

This kid is not right!

Tu Shan Boye seems to be a reckless man, but his mind is delicate, and he immediately noticed something unusual, his waist twisted, and his mace was wrong, and he wanted to take it back.

However, Zhang Biao also moved, and as soon as his left arm was bent, the dragon head hammer continued to twist the mace and fell downward.

Boom!

There was a roar and bricks and stones splashed.

The mace was pressed by the hammer of the dragon, and no matter how hard Tu Shan Boye exerted his strength, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

And Zhang Biao has no intention of playing.

He came to Tu Shan Boye to try the strength of the other party and see if his physical divine power could match it.

It turns out that the two sides are half-hearted.

The strength is equal, and Tu Shan Boye's control of strength is far inferior to him, so he is naturally easily suppressed.

Looking at the giant boy with a red face, Zhang Biao was also merciless, and smashed out with the dragon head hammer in his right hand.

Clang!

With a loud bang, Tu Shan Boye's mace was smashed and bent and fell to the ground with a bang.

Tu Shan Boye retreated, his eyes uncertain.

He knew that fortunately he had died early, otherwise the terrifying force of the fall would have been enough to break his arms.

What kind of monster is this little thing?

Surrender his weapon with just one move, or suppress it by force.

Looking at the eyes of the people around him, a sense of shame rose from his heart, Tu Shan Boye only felt that his face was feverish, and his facial features became hideous, like a temple with angry eyes.

He swiped his hands behind him, and with two quick sounds, he drew two broadswords, which were like daggers in his hands.

On the broadsword, there is also a golden crow god pattern.

At the same time, the tattoos on his skin also shone with golden light, like magma flowing, and the pupils of his eyes were even more ablazing.

When Xiao Chong, who was on the sidelines, saw it, he immediately frowned, "This is ...... The secret method of the Dharma Sect? ”

The instructor next to him looked at the opposite side and said in a low voice: "In the battle of the Red Mountain Realm, the Faxiang Sect was almost destroyed, and the temple rescued each other, and spent a lot of money to buy it, and came up with this secret method. ”

"This method, ordinary monks can't afford it, only those with the blood of barbarian giants can resist it, the temple wants to form a new Dharma Protector Vajra Army, and this kid is the general who has been trained."

Xiao Chong listened and nodded slightly.

He knew that this Divine Dynasty Talent Plan was not so simple, not only to cultivate Tianjiao, but also to create a new strength, and after the Lechuan River was opened, let the Divine Dynasty take off and become the leader of the Alliance of Realms.

On the other hand, Zhang Biao was also interested.

Of course, he knows the methods of the Faxiang Sect, but most of the Faxiang Sects in the Gu Yuan Realm use tattoos to suppress ghosts or elves, and their combat power can only be said to be average.

But if you can borrow the power of the Golden Crow Temple, it will not be as simple as one plus one, it is like a living god statue.

The eye of spiritual vision checked, and the other party's information suddenly flooded in.

Zhang Biao glanced at it and lost interest.

This method has obvious shortcomings, it has extremely high requirements for physical strength, and it will be bound to the Golden Crow Temple, which is equivalent to turning itself into a magic weapon, which is not attractive to him.

Tu Shan Boye on the other side, of course, didn't know what Zhang Biao was thinking, seeing that the other party was motionless, he thought he was underestimating himself, and he was suddenly furious.

Boom!

His two knives were staggered, and sparks suddenly appeared, and at the same time, his chest suddenly bulged, and the tattooed light on his body flowed, and he blew fiercely.

Call~

The blazing fire gushed out in an instant, like a waterfall, drowning Zhang Biao in the blink of an eye.

"This kid, why don't you hide?"

Xiao Chong, who was outside the court, suddenly frowned.

He wasn't worried, this kind of flame was not the true fire of the sun, Zhang Biao cultivated the Six Yang Sutra, and he should not be seriously injured.

But it's a bit stupid to take the trick stiffly, the other party has the blessing of the temple law, and the true qi is far from being comparable to Lu Qiu.

"Huh?"

The teacher next to him was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter?" ”

I saw that on the square, Zhang Biao was drowned in flames, but there seemed to be a strange force field around him, and all the flames were pushed away.

Xiao Chong's eyes lit up, "General Wang's strength is supernatural!" ”

He finally understood why Wang Zhaotian said that Lu Qiu's peers were invincible, this method was difficult and obscure, but once it was practiced, he could resist many spells with his physical body.

The terrifying divine power, coupled with the strength of the divine power, can only gain the upper hand unless the opponent uses a flying sword or magic altar after building a foundation.

The scene in front of me is really weird.

The other teenagers didn't know what was going on, and they were all dumbfounded.

They had never heard of someone who could resist spells with their physical bodies.

Finding out the details of the other party, Zhang Biao didn't bother to wait any longer, and went up against the flames, and the double hammer was suddenly pulled out.

Tu Shan Boye was completely shocked this time.

Terrifying divine power, physical resistance technique, this little monster in front of him was completely beyond his comprehension.

Feeling the terrible pressure of the faucet hammer, Tu Shan Boye hurriedly retreated, accompanied by the rapid speed of the firelight.

Zhang Biao bullied himself and did not give up.

For a while, this giant man was chased up and down by Xiaodouding, and the scene was very strange.

Seeing the temple priest with a gloomy face in the distance, Tu Shan Boye was ashamed to death, and with a wave of his hands, the broadsword roared out, and the flames rose, like hot wheels, drawing an arc in the air, attacking Zhang Biao from behind.

His magic weapon is a bit like the Mo Wen knife in the past, it is not a flying sword, but it can be controlled by divine thoughts.

Zhang Biao was naturally very familiar, he didn't look at it, and with a round of dragon head hammer in his left hand, he used trembling force to directly shatter the broadsword.

At the same time, with a flick of his right hand, the dragon head hammer came out of his hand, and the true qi of the six yangs converged, making the dragon head ignite a raging fire, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, and rushed towards Tu Shan Boye.

Boom!

This move caught Tu Shan Boye off guard, and he was directly hit, and his huge body rolled on the ground more than a dozen times.

This is still the result of Zhang Biao's remaining hand, but he was blessed with a whirling force, so that after the dragon head hammer hit the opponent, he swirled and returned again.

Zhang Biao took it easily, twisted his body, and rushed to the young man of the famous royal family who was watching the excitement.

This guy looks like a stinky fart, and he can't get used to it.

"Dare to mess with me?!"

The young man of the royal family was a little annoyed, and the sun-patterned red jade between his eyebrows instantly ignited the sun divine fire, and with a swish, the figure disappeared in an instant.

reappeared, and came behind Zhang Biao, and a long sword appeared in his hand, stabbing out easily.

Clang!

Zhang Biao's body was short, and the dragon head hammer in his left hand blocked the sword like a shield, and the giant hammer in his right hand had been pulled out.

The young man of the royal family naturally did not dare to resist and disappeared again.

No wonder this guy is arrogant, the other party is born with supernatural powers, plus the royal sun spirit root, condenses the true fire of the sun, and can also cast fire escape.

Not to mention the young people of the same generation, even the veteran monks after the foundation was built, they can be killed if they are not careful.

Zhang Biao couldn't use the spells of his previous life, so he could only rely on the Six Yang Sutra and the Strength Dao Divine Power to fight the enemy, but the other party frequently used fire escapes and dodged and sneaked attacks again and again.

Of course, he can't help Zhang Biao.

Every sneak attack, he was blocked, and even on the hammer of the dragon's head, there was a sticky force, which almost made him caught.

The young man of the royal family also raised his vigilance, and he didn't dare to let the weapon come into contact with the dragon head hammer, and kept wandering to find opportunities.

He finally realized Tu Shan's grievances.

This is a small point, and he can't get close at all, but he hasn't controlled the flying sword yet, so he can only use this stupid method.

The two of them were at a stalemate, and the remaining silver-haired girl and the boy in black glanced at each other and instantly rushed to the sidelines.

Their strategy is simple.

Whether it is Lu Qiu or the royal boys, even if they are not sure of the combat power they show, it is better to defeat the peripheral teenagers first, but they have to pass the quota.

This place needs to be grabbed.

While they were watching the excitement, there were already people on the periphery who had beaten three people one after another and won the place and withdrew.

There are fewer and fewer people left, and if you fail in this level, you will lose face.

The young man of the royal family obviously realized this, and retreated suddenly, and said urgently: "Pass the level first, don't entangle with me!" ”

Zhang Biao smiled, "Beat them, it's boring!" ”

With that, rush up again.

"You've been kicked in the head by a donkey!"

The young man of the royal family was angry enough, but he couldn't help Zhang Biao, fortunately, he had the art of fire escape, so he stayed away in an instant, came to the outermost periphery, and shot angrily, and actually dealt with two teenagers at the same time with one enemy and two.

Zhang Biao was happy in his heart, and he didn't bother to chase anymore, so he rushed to the others with a huge dragon head hammer.

His brutal combat power has long been seen by everyone, naturally no one is stupid enough to fight with him, even the two sides who were originally fighting against him turned around and left when they saw him coming.

Even the silver-haired girl and the boy in black were no exception.

For a while, there was a funny scene on the field.

Zhang Biao is like an eagle catching a chicken, wherever he goes, the teenagers in that area will scatter in a hurry.

The huge square is full of people.

"That's it!"

Seeing this unseemly appearance on the field, the purple-robed official shook his head and said, "Prince Cheng's Mansion Lu Qiu is promoted, leave, don't make trouble!" ”

Zhang Biao smiled, pretended to be unwilling to look at the young people around him, returned with the dragon head hammer, and said to Xiao Chong: "Teach and learn, they don't need to be beaten!" ”

Xiao Chong's heart blossomed, but his expression became more and more arrogant and indifferent, "Don't underestimate the world's talents, let's talk about it next time." ”

The teacher next to him was unhappy in his heart, and scolded in a low voice: "Mom, Xiao Chong, how many years have passed, and you are still so annoying." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, called a young man who had already been promoted, and smiled kindly at Zhang Biao, "Lu Qiu, it's really good, this is Xiao Huaiyu, a talented person in Prince Hui's Mansion, the next battle will be a battle of wits, with his help, you will definitely be able to pass the test." ”

This Xiao Huaiyu is obviously also a young man from the royal family, with a handsome face, dimples at the corners of his mouth, and his appearance is very likable.

He didn't have the arrogance of the royal family, and said to Zhang Biao: "I have heard that Brother Lu's name is really powerful, I admire it, if you don't dislike it, we will be commensurate with brothers!" ”

The other party's attitude was very low, but Zhang Biao felt uncomfortable inexplicably, this was the induction brought by the condensation of the immortal Dao body and the nine truths of the mud pill.

"Hey, hey, okay."

Zhang Biao's face is honest and smooth, and he has a spiritual eye.

Xiao Huaiyu (Yellow Level Eight Grades)

1. The children of the royal family next to Prince Hui's mansion, with amazing qualifications and intelligence, stood out in the Sun Moon Pavilion and came to the Golden Crow Imperial City to participate in the selection of talents......

2. Get the spiritual root of the sun, condense the magic power of light escape, practice the "Red Yang Jue", you can use the magic of fire, fire spell, dream, phantom, poison spell, royal spirit...

3. In his previous life, he cultivated Qi for the Brotherly Alliance, reincarnated and practiced, infiltrated the Golden Crow Divine Dynasty, and waited for the opportunity to move...

Ten Demon Dao,

Brotherhood in the back?!

There are also in the evening

(End of chapter)