Fa Yang's words once again attracted the attention of the entire martial arts arena, and many uninformed people were speculating why he was so targeted at Sun Wukong?

Tu Hu gloated and sneered: "Brother Fayang Dao, Sun Wukong either entered my Dao Sect or entered the Confucian Sect, but the poor Dao understands your feelings!"

"The so-called self-inflicted sin, don't live!" Yan Bi replied sarcastically. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Just a Monkey King, why should a poor monk be rare!" Fa Yang said without a soft mouth: "Since the three sects jointly founded the Apprenticeship Ceremony, they have all invited apprentices only after assessing their combat talents, why do you two break this rule?" No matter what, today's Fayang is not allowed to provoke his own Monkey King to live!

"Hmph, wait, what's the matter?" Tu Hu, who didn't know what Fa Yang was thinking, sneered and sat back in his seat.

"In that case, let them rest for a while before conducting the battle assessment!" Yan Bi's words fell, and he motioned to Sun Wukong: "Little brother, go down and rest first!"

Sun Wukong nodded, jumped off the battle platform, and didn't look at Sima Tian again, that arrogant attitude made Sima Tian's hatred even stronger.

Everyone in the martial arts arena is talking, and they are looking forward to the next assessment of the fighting talent of the teenagers!

Fayang Sima Wuhe and others suddenly left the table and walked towards Sima Tianxing, a group of several people, not knowing what they were discussing.

Sun Wukong ignored them, found a no-man's corner, sat upright, and closed his eyes to breathe.

Seeing this, Tu Hu glanced at Yanbi, Yanbi understood, and the two walked out of the seats together, and also headed towards Sun Wukong.

This scene made the expressions of Sun Guoqing and his wife in the group very solemn, and even Caixia, who had been silently paying attention to Sun Wukong, frowned.

"Little brother!"

Tu Hu and the others approached Sun Wukong and woke him up from his closed eyes.

"What's the matter with the two elders?" Sun Wukong stood up and asked with a smile, the attitude of the two made Sun Wukong very grateful.

Tu Hu furrowed his brows, pointed to the battle platform in the lake, and said, "The combat assessment talent for a while is to refine the melee on this platform. Fayang, they will definitely instruct Sima Tian to kill you in battle, your cultivation is not as good as him, you must be careful, if you really can't do it, you will admit defeat!"

Sun Wukong smiled lightly, and said without the slightest concern: "It's just Sima Tian, even if it's a mortal enemy, how can you not fight, the two elders don't have to worry." ”

Seeing this, Tu Hu and the others nodded and didn't say anything more. Although they value Sun Wukong, the way of cultivation and talent really can't decide everything, but also depends on Sun Wukong's means and heart!

After half a ring, a row of seats was moved to the lake, and the elders of the three sects and others also took their seats one by one. The teenagers who have passed the fairy root assessment are making final preparations.

Tuhu Daoist glanced at Fayang, and said lightly: "Fayang, this is the path of the juniors, you still don't do too much!"

"Brother Tuhu Dao, you don't like to hear the poor monk like that, did the poor monk interfere?" Fa Yang said with a sneer.

"Hmph!" the Tiger Slaughter Daoist snorted coldly, and then ordered a Daoist: "Let's start the assessment!"

Under the order of Tu Hu, all the teenagers who passed the assessment were arranged to be sent to the battle platform at the edge of the small lake by boat.

On the battle platform in the lake, a Taoist looked at a young man, and said loudly: "This battle is a melee, weapons are disabled, and if you fall off the platform, you will be defeated, until the last person remains!"

The battle platform was nearly ten zhang away from the land of the martial arts arena, but it did not hinder everyone's sight. After the Taoist clarified the rules of the martial arts competition, he jumped off the battlefield and returned to the martial arts arena!

The teenagers on the battle platform have already dispersed one by one, each wary of others. In this battle, there is no specific ranking, but the elders of the three sects can see each other's fighting talents in the battle!

"Let's start!" the man shouted loudly, and the young man on the battle platform fought in an instant, most of them were fighting on their own, and the chaos was extremely chaotic, and at the beginning, many people were forced to fall off the battle platform and fall into the lake.

Sun Wukong stood proudly at the edge of the crowd, looking at the teenagers, most of these teenagers were about seven or eight in the Spirit Gathering Realm, and there were very few people who cultivated in the ninth level.

Cultivators attach great importance to the cultivation of the body before the Fivefold Realm of Gathering Spirits, especially those who do not have top-level exercises and when their cultivation is low. Some people with a long-term vision will always ask their juniors to do a long period of body training, because training the meridians and bones around the body to an intensity is also very beneficial for future practice. The effect of this period of time determines the strength of the cultivator's meridians, bones, body strength and speed, and even the strength and horizontality of various factors of the body, etc.! Therefore, sometimes, cultivation is not the first factor in the decisive victory. And Sun Wukong's body, after going through the refining of the divine soul and even the Hongmeng heart and even the washing of the meridian raft, the physical strength is definitely far more than the ordinary number of times!

Sun Wukong swept the crowd, and a cold light suddenly erupted in his eyes.

Not far away, Sima Tian ran straight towards him, and many people were forced to retreat one by one. Although his immortal roots are not as good as Sun Wukong, his cultivation strength can be called the top among all teenagers.

"Sun Wukong, your time of death has arrived!" Sima Tian was extremely fast, and his outstretched palm was full of spiritual power to kill.

The spiritual power release of people in the Spirit Gathering Realm is limited, and the martial arts they cultivate are also auxiliary, and they can only hurt the enemy in close combat.

Sun Wukong raised his fist surrounded by purple qi and greeted him without hesitation.

The eyes of everyone in the martial arts arena paid attention to the two of them without blinking, Sun Wukong, who had cultivated to the seventh level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and chose to fight with Sima Tian! Sun Wukong was too arrogant, and the immortal root was strong, but it didn't mean combat effectiveness!

'Bang'

The fists of the two slammed together, and their footsteps were shocked back at the same time, and Sun Wukong did not fall behind at all. was not as everyone expected, being crushed by Sima Tian with one blow.

"Is it the early stage of the Nine Spirits Gathering Spirits?" Sun Wukong stared at Sima Tian and said proudly: "The strength is too weak!"

Although he has not yet practiced the Extreme Martial Dao Technique, the spiritual power cultivated by Hongmeng's heart determination, coupled with the strength of Sun Wukong's body itself, still makes Sun Wukong's strength completely unafraid of the people in the early stage of the Nine Folds.

In Sima Tian's pupils, a trace of jealousy flickered, and he found that Sun Wukong's strength had improved compared to before. And Sun Wukong's cultivation is two levels lower than him, but why is his strength so strong, not below him at all? This consequence made him angry in his heart.

On the seat, Tu Hu stroked his beard and smiled: "It seems that Sun Wukong's cultivation is extraordinary, coupled with his own strength, the gap between the two, in the competition of strength, the competition will not fall behind at all!"

"Well, I think so!" Yan Bi also nodded in agreement.

"Hmph!" Fa Yang snorted coldly, although it was difficult to object, there was an inexplicable killing intent flashing in his eyes. Sima Wuhe on the side, but his face was pale.

'Pedaling'

Sima Tian stopped retreating, his figure burst out, and in the palm of his raised hand, a trace of frost flickered.

Sun Wukong, the competing Sima Tian took the lead in using martial arts!

"Martial arts?" Sun Wukong greeted him without fear, and there was a trace of flame flickering between his raised right fist.

'Bang'

The fists of the two collided again, and frost and flame flickered between the palms of the two fists, making a sizzling sound. Sun Wukong felt that his fist was like frost into his bones, and Sima Tian felt that his palm was burning with flames.

But the two, no one stopped instantly!

For this battle, in the past ten days, Sun Wukong has also practiced martial arts, and this fist is called 'Flame Fist'.

Martial arts, there is no distinction between high and low levels, not like supernatural powers, the two of them, in the use of martial arts attainments and patience to bear the strength of the stronger.

"Uh!" With a muffled sound, Sima Tian withdrew his palms, and between his palms, there were already some traces of burns, and his face was ugly.

Sun Wukong's fist was also a little stiff by the frost, but his face was always cold and unwavering, and there was no trace of fear.

"With his heart, he will definitely be able to become a great weapon in the future!" Tu Hu nodded again in appreciation.

"That's nature!" Yan Bi glanced at Fa Yang and the others lightly, causing them to frown, but they didn't respond again.

On the battle platform, there are nearly 100 people, and there are only a dozen people left at this moment, all of whom are the strongest among the teenagers, and they are still in the process of elimination.

Sima Tian, who had never taken advantage of the two shots, looked a little anxious, and saw that his figure flashed, and he instantly approached Sun Wukong, and the breath on the fist that burst out was terrifying.

'Huh'

In the face of this menacing blow from Sima Tian, Sun Wukong's body twisted, his steps were weird, and he flashed from Sima Tian's body to his right side in an instant, calmly avoiding Sima Tian's blow, but took advantage of the situation to fight back!

Sima Tian didn't see the traces of Sun Wukong's body movement at all, and hurriedly attacked again, but Sun Wukong's figure still flashed quickly and avoided it again.

Sima Tian's face was gloomy, and he couldn't stop pursuing, but Sun Wukong blindly dodged, his body was as agile as a monkey, and he was flexible and weird, even if Sima Tian's offensive continued, it was difficult to touch the corners of his clothes.

Tu Hu stared at Sun Wukong, his eyes lit up, and he sighed: "This set of body footwork is really mysterious, but I can't see through the direction of its steps and shape!"

Yanbi nodded frequently, Rao cultivated with their strength, and also felt that Sun Wukong's body shape and footwork were strange and unpredictable, which was extremely wonderful.

This is a set of auxiliary supernatural powers created by Sun Wukong that integrates body and footwork - Spirit Monkey Change!

This body footwork set monkey characteristics, is very dexterous, fast and agile, and unpredictable. Although there are only seventy-two movements, he has cultivated to the peak, but it has the effect of being unstoppable by thousands of enemies, and it is precisely because of this set of body methods that his melee combat power is even more powerful. Just like when he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he came and went freely among the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

With Sun Wukong's current cultivation, he can only make less than ten moves, but it is completely enough to deal with Sima Tian.

Sima Tian became more and more frightened the more he fought, and Sun Wukong was always in his offensive, like a leisurely stroll, easily avoided.

Until the end, Sima Tian stopped the offensive, panting like a cow in his mouth, looking at Sun Wukong with fear, and shouting angrily in his mouth: "Sun Wukong, are you just going to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

In terms of strength, Sun Wukong is not inferior to Sima Tian, in close combat, with such a body, Sima Tianjing is even more helpless, how can he not feel aggrieved in his heart?

Sun Wukong smiled coldly: "If I make a move, do you still have a chance?"

But seeing Sima Tian sneering, he suddenly shouted angrily: "Let's go together!"

In addition to Sun Wukong and Sima Tian on the battle platform, there are only the last three people left. At this moment, they actually stopped fighting one by one, walked to Sima Tian's side, stood side by side with him, and looked at Sun Wukong with unkind eyes. This scene made Sun Wukong's eyes flicker with ferocity.

Everyone in the martial arts arena was also talking, in order to target Sun Wukong and Fayang, they actually joined forces!

"Little brother, step back, there is no need to fight anymore!" Tu Hu's face turned pale, and his voice rang out.

"Even if you lose, the door of the Confucian Mansion will still open to you!" Yan Bi also said in a loud voice.

Sima Tian's face stiffened, his intention was to ask for Sun Wukong's life. If Sun Wukong really gave up the war, then he would be helpless!

But Sun Wukong looked at Sima Tianshu proudly, but there was still no fear on his cold face, and his arrogant voice shook the martial arts arena: "The two elders don't have to worry, they can't stop my Sun Wukong's way!"

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