Scar's face looked disdainful, his eyes full of sarcasm.
The cultivation methods of the Vajra Sect are used to train the physical body. The physical strength of an ordinary disciple is much higher than that of a monk of the same level, not to mention that as an elder of the Vajra Sect, he can easily control it when facing a junior monk who is participating in a martial arts competition to find a bride.
Wu Tianqiu gently placed his left hand on the scarred face's head, and smiled in return when he saw his confident smile.
"Senior, you can die."
"You can't even see through my disguise, and you dare to lie and be better than me. I'm just a person with a perfect level of cultivation in the Divine Realm. I'll die for you!"
Wu Tianqiu used his strength with his wrists and did not use his cultivation. He liked to kill people and most liked to torture the opponent in the way that the opponent was good at.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and Scarface's smile froze. For a moment, he felt a huge force coming from him, as unstoppable as a mountain bearing down on him.
Immediately afterwards, everyone in the field clearly saw that the scarred body of the scarred face was twisted and deformed in an extremely weird posture. First the arms, then the thighs, and finally the torso, cracked inch by inch.
The strong man was kneaded into meat patties inch by inch, with no life left at all. He didn't even let out a miserable cry, and he couldn't die anymore.
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There was silence all around, and the monks' faces were dull, staring blankly at the people on the stage.
This Scarface's cultivation level in the divine realm was majestic and indestructible one second, but he was crushed into pulp by the most primitive means in the next second.
Wu Tianqiu smiled cruelly, he enjoyed the gaze very much. This scar-faced man who claimed to be the elder of the Vajra Sect was proud of his incomparable physical body, and he wanted to crush it with the purest brute force.
"Number one wins."
The elders of the Qin family didn't say much. They glanced at Wu Tianchou and said lightly.
"What's the background of No. 1?"
"Which family and what level of cultivation?"
"The monk from the Vajra Sect was at the second level of the Divine Realm when he was tested. He was crushed to pieces by someone. He was at least the second level of the Divine Realm!"
"When did a genius of this level appear in Linyuan Territory? I've never heard of it!"
The younger generation of masters were in an uproar, looking at Wu Tianqiu with deep fear in their eyes.
"Another old bastard. Even though Mader is very old, he still practices martial arts competitions with juniors to recruit brides, thinking that if he transforms into his younger self, no one will recognize him."
"Judging from the way he made his move, he seems to be a master of the Wu clan. I heard that a few days ago, two Wu clan chiefs tore off notices for a martial arts competition to recruit brides. This person should have a copy."
In another corner, several young monks were whispering.
They were all senior masters from major families who transformed themselves into young people and came to compete on the same stage. They thought they would be able to defeat a group of juniors with their own strength, but they didn't expect that all races had the same idea.
There are too many old monsters, making this arena difficult to fight.
"The second game, No. 2 vs. No. 13!"
The elders of the Qin family glanced at Qin Tian on the high platform, and seeing that the other party had no expression, he announced the next competition.
"It's my turn."
Wu Tianlong's facial expression.
"That No. 13 seems to be Wu Liang. I broke off one of his fingers, and there was my breath on the broken part."
Wu Dazhuang said softly.
As both the heads of the Wu clan, he recognized each other immediately.
"Wu Liang?"
"I broke his ribs, so I'm going to threaten him."
Wu Tianqiu squinted his eyes and looked at No. 13 opposite him, and indeed felt a trace of familiarity.
"It doesn't have to be like this. I have fought with him and broken his heart. This person is no match for me."
Wu Tianlong waved his hand and said calmly. He recognized the other party early on and did not feel panic at all.
If there is a fourth person here, he will definitely feel that Wu Liang is really miserable.
On the stage.
A thin man in black robes stopped. The aura around him was very cold, and even the surface of the arena was covered with a layer of frost.
"I am Wu Tianlong."
Wu Tianlong came on stage and said directly.
The black-robed man's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the person in front of him.
"They are all brothers from the Wu clan. Look over there, those are Brother Tianqiu and Mr. Wu."
Seeing that the other party was silent, Wu Tianlong pointed to the back and said.
"Wu Tianchou, Wu Dazhuang!"
"This is impossible. My family just issued the order. How could you be so quick? Didn't you arrange for the family to withdraw from the family property in Linyuan Territory?"
The man in black robe was shocked. He had given up a small part of his family property and rushed all the way. How could there be anyone in the Wu clan who could be faster than him?
"The people below are taking care of it. There is no need to worry, Brother Wu Liang. Do you want to go down by yourself, or do you want to be thrown into a ball by me?"
Wu Tianlong didn't want to ink, his eyes turned a strange scarlet color, and he spoke word by word.
"Today is different from the past. If Brother Tianlong thinks that he can still crush me as easily as before, he would be too naive!"
Wu Liang sneered.
After so many years, he has had some strange encounters, okay? He doesn't laugh at people like this!
"Great Heavenly Demon Hand!"
The figure swayed and turned into a black smoke that rushed towards Wu Tianlong. The frost on the ground became more solid. This was not caused by cold air, but by excessive Yin energy.
Wu Liang's hands turned into withered bones, stained with a strong gray aura of death, and he slapped Wu Tianlong hard.
"After so many years, you really haven't made much progress, and the gap between us has become even wider."
Wu Tianlong took a moment to feel it, shook his head in disappointment, and pinched the wrist that was reaching for his Tianling Gai with one hand. He squeezed hard, and with a click, Wu Liang's entire arm was crushed to pieces, and then was thrown into the air like a rag.
"Great Heavenly Demon Hand!"
Wu Tianlong shouted low, slapped the ground with both hands, thick fog billowed into the sky from all directions, turned into a huge skull, opened its mouth, exposed its ferocious fangs, and swallowed Wu Liang, who was in a dazed state in mid-air, in one mouthful.
Go down.
"Cool!"
This technique is very evil in nature. Visible streaks of bloody aura spurt out from the huge skeleton and pour into Wu Tianlong's body.
This is eating people, devouring the essence, blood and strength in Wu Liang's body.
Wu Tianlong's face showed a look of relief.
The entire competition venue was silent. The situation in front of them was even more cruel than Wu Tianchou's bloody methods just now. Everyone stared at Wu Tianlong's expression of enjoyment with wide eyes. This guy's skills can eat people!
Qin Ming, Wang Changsheng and other young people's faces were already pale. It was only at this moment that they realized that they had no chance of winning. Two masters of the Divine Realm were killed instantly. How could this be fun?
Moreover, there have only been two competitions in total so far, and two people died in succession. If this frequency continues, they may be the next ones to die.
"Zhi Ge!"
The elder of the Qin family looked at Wu Tianlong and frowned. He shouted in a deep voice and took action to disperse the skeleton. A mummy fell to the ground.
"The competition in the ring is over. You are not allowed to intentionally hurt your life. If you do it again next time, you will be disqualified!"
Elder Qin was very angry and wanted to rebuke him, but when he met Wu Tianlong's scarlet evil eyes, his body shuddered involuntarily, and he swallowed his words again.
"Just be careful next time, control your emotions, and be your own master..."