In fact, Fu Yu's concern has already become a fact, and the ancestor of the Shang family, who is adjacent to the Kaqin Desert, has already led people towards the Qingyun Sect in Qizhou, preparing to uproot the Qingyun Sect.

A great crisis has enveloped the Qingyun Sect.

"Qizhou?"

The old man in the late Yuan Infant stage looked up, glanced up at Fu Yu, and found that Fu Yu's cultivation had just entered the late stage of Jindan.

He muttered in his mouth: "Isn't Qizhou the barren land recognized by the cultivation realm? When did anyone dare to participate in the Desolation Competition?" However, it is indeed not easy for this kid to cultivate in that place to the late stage of Jindan, and it seems that he has some talent. ”

Writing down Fu Yu's name, the middle-aged monk spoke, "Come here to test your bone age." ”

Guided Fu Yu to stand on a square step, and then a beam of light was projected, and the tester showed a number twenty-three.

"Twenty-three years old, not bad!" The two Yuanying cultivators who were tested nodded, they could already step into the ranks of geniuses if they could cultivate to the late stage of Jindan at the age of twenty-three.

The middle-aged monk said, "Boy, do you see it, there is a test pile over there, attack it with your greatest strength, as long as you exceed the yellow line, you will pass the level." ”

Test your attack power!

Fu Yu smiled slightly, walked over, and the spiritual power in his fist surged, and he punched out three feet away.

Seeing Fu Yu so casual, the two monks in charge of signing up were also displeased. So casual, neither lucky, nor using spiritual weapons, is it so easy for you to sign up for the Wilderness Competition?

When the time comes, you won't be able to cross the yellow line, and I see that it is too late for you to cry.

There was a trace of doubt in his heart, could it be that this kid knew that he couldn't get by, so he seemed so casual? With his cultivation in the late stage of Jindan, it was normal for him to not be able to pass.

Behind Fu Yu, a group of people from the Dongsu Sect of Huiyan Prefecture sneered even more: "That kid looked like a hanger just now, I thought he was so powerful, it turned out to be just a straw bag, haha!"

"Haha, that's it, look at his small body and soft fists, how much power can he have?"

"I don't know where the fool came out of here, and he actually ran here to be embarrassed. ”

The ridicule of several people did not need to be concealed at all, causing the surrounding people to look at this side.

At this moment, the two Yuanying monks who were in charge of the assessment glanced at each other, and their eyes showed a look of horror, with their keen senses, Fu Yu just punched, and found that the seemingly random punch contained an incomparably surging power, and that kind of fierce power just emerged a trace, which made people feel a creepy horror.

Thundered!

The fist was already slamming against the test pile, making a very dull accent, and the test pile continued to tremble, and the test scale rushed up at a rapid speed, surpassing the yellow line at once.

After crossing the yellow line, the castration did not decrease, and continued to climb quickly towards the test pile, and rushed out. Then there was a creaking sound in everyone's ears, and the next moment, the test pile burst into light, countless cracks spread, and then there was a "bang!" sound, and the test pile burst open, turning into a palm-sized piece of iron.

The pieces of iron clanged to the ground, and they could be heard clearly.

For a while, the crowd opened their mouths wide and looked at these fragments in disbelief.

Oh my God, how much force does it take to break the test pile.

After being stunned for a long time, the crowd burst into countless exclamations! When he looked at Fu Yu again, he was no longer contemptuous and ridiculed, but shocked and terrified.

A group of people from the Dongsu Sect in Huiyan Prefecture were even more stupid, everything that happened in front of them was too shocking, it was really impossible, did the kid they laughed at really have such terrifying power?

"Hyun... Brother, look at that kid, what should I do?" asked a person from the Dongsu Sect in Huiyan Prefecture tremblingly.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Brother Xian said angrily, his face was a little pale, and his heart was frightened, knowing that he had just collided with a terrible monk.

According to Fu Yu's shot just now, if he really wants to be serious with himself, he is afraid that he can blow himself up with one punch, but he knows that he is not as strong as the test pile.

Ignoring everyone's reactions, Fu Yu turned to look at the two Yuanying Cultivators and asked, "Senior, is it okay?"

The two Yuanying Cultivators collected the horror on their faces, put up a smile, and said, "Of course, congratulations to Little Brother Fu for passing the registration test. ”

I saw the middle-aged monk take out a jade slip and hand it to Fu Yu: "This is the voucher for participating in the competition, please Fu Xiaoyou put it away." Then he turned and pointed to the passage behind him, saying, "From here, you can enter the playing field." ”

Fu Yu took the jade slip and looked at it, only to see that it was recorded that the rules of the game, and finally Fu Yu's name, bone age, the state he represented, and a number, six thousand six hundred and sixty-seven.

Walking into the competition venue, I saw dozens of huge stages in the center, and a distant atmosphere came out of it, which was obviously passed down from ancient times for countless years.

The stage is paved with a blue-brown boulder, this boulder is called Qinggang Stone, which can withstand the bombardment of Jin Danxiu, and there are all kinds of prohibitions on it, Fu Yu can see at a glance that it is extremely powerful, it must be arranged by a master, if there are no prohibitions, even if the Qinggang Stone is extremely hard, I am afraid that after a game, it will be bombarded by the monks.

You must know that these monks who can compete on the stage are all elites selected by various states, and the power of their shots is no better than that of ordinary Jindan monks.

Around the circle of seats around the center of the arena, there are already many people sitting in the arena, and some of the later stands are densely packed with people, the sound of people is boiling, and bursts of buzzing sound are heard.

At a glance, he found Chu Lao's figure. Over there, the dragon is beckoning from afar.

Fu Yu's figure moved, and a few strides flashed forward, and he came to the seat occupied by the Yunzhou monk. Chu Lao smiled and beckoned Fu Yu to sit down.

Fu Yu raised his eyes and glanced slightly, and saw that Chu Ge, Bo Changkong, and Xi Feiyan were already sitting, nodded slightly, and sat down next to Long Zaitian. As soon as he sat down, another monk from Yunzhou came in.

Of course, these monks who came in behind Fu Yu saw the scene of Fu Yu blasting the test pile just now, and there was a trace of strangeness in their eyes when they looked at Fu Yu.

One of them couldn't help but speak: "Fu Dao is very friendly, and with a fluttering palm, he actually exploded the test pile." I really admire!"

When the words fell, everyone's eyes immediately looked at Fu Yu, only to hear Long Zaitian: "Damn! It's so powerful! Even the test pile exploded, how much strength do you kid have?"

Everyone here knows that the test pile is still difficult, and it is not easy to pass easily, and many monks have to pass it with all their might.

To blast the tester up, at least several times the force.

For a while, everyone sighed at Fu Yu's strange strength, no wonder he fought with Fu Yu before fighting Changkong, but now it seems that he was purely asking for hardship.

Bo Changkong also smiled bitterly, and finally couldn't afford to compete with Fu Yu anymore.

After a sigh, the crowd turned their gaze to the ranks of the surrounding states.

In those teams, countless powerful auras were hidden in them, which made Fu Yu also amazed, how many Yuan Infant Cultivators were in this Moyang Continent. There are only more than ten people in Yunzhou, and other states are probably like this, and they have gathered into such a spectacular scale, Fu Yu estimates that there are at least five or six thousand people.

There are so many Yuanying monks, so how many Jindan monks are there?

The monks who came here were only a very small part, and in comparison, Qizhou didn't even have a single Yuanying monk, so it was really a barren place.

Fu Yu also finally knew why the monks of Yunzhou didn't care when they looked at Qizhou, it turned out that in the face of such a vast cultivation realm in the Moyang Continent, I am afraid that no one would include Qizhou in the cultivation realm at all, but they were afraid that it would be treated as a mortal world.

Shaking his head, Fu Yu didn't think much about it, but set his eyes on those monks from other states.

The tournament hasn't started yet, and the states are looking at each other, as if they want to find out each other's strengths.

The countless discussions in the stands also reached Fu Yu's ears.

"See, the person over there is a monk from Xianzhou, I heard that this time there are several disciples in their state who are extremely powerful, and I heard that the first person He Qianlong has broken through to Yuanying a few days ago, and this time I am afraid that there is hope to win the first. ”

"Yes, it is indeed a great talent to be able to break through the Yuanying before the age of thirty, but I heard that Luo Xie Shang of the Emperor Tianzhou is also a Yuanying monk. There is also Yanshan in Xuzhou, and Dong Shutong in Tianyu Prefecture is also a peerless genius who is famous all over the world, and I don't know who will win this competition. ”

"It's a pity that I'm in Xilongzhou, I'm afraid it's rare for someone to come out this time. The voice of the speaker should be the audience in Xilongzhou.

"I don't know how to do it in Longyue Prefecture, but this time there is a disciple who is okay, and he should be able to enter the top 100, right?"

Just as Fu Yu was looking at the group of monks in front of him, an abrupt voice came.

"Yo! Isn't this a monk from Yunzhou? Old man Chu, why do you bring people here every time, isn't it enough to lose face? Yo yo! Your face is so ugly, is it because your sect has been destroyed?"

As soon as Fu Yu turned around, he saw a group of people appearing behind him, it was the monk of Minyu Prefecture, the old man who took the lead, with a gloomy face, his eyes revealed a look of extreme disdain, and he was extremely insulting to the monk of Yunzhou in his words.

"Hmph! It turned out to be Feng Qixiao, you old immortal, your old face is still so ugly, could it be that your children and grandchildren have been killed, tsk! Chu Lao also had no good willingness, and spoke viciously to each other.

Fu Yu couldn't help but be a little surprised, how could these two old men slander each other like children and speak foul language. You must know that they are all masters of the late Yuan Infant period.

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