Chapter 484: Overwhelm the Glazed Realm! Collapse the Clouds and Establish Power!
High in the sky, above the clouds.
The God of War frowned and looked at Yun Jing in front of him, his face wrapped in beard a little irritable.
What happened to Liuli? His subordinates couldn't control it? And he was framed by a few priests?
If Xiaojian, Xiaodao and the others look at each other, and there are priests directly wiping their necks below, how could there be such a situation... in which the gods are ignored by the priests?
Wouldn't it be enough to just show some divine power and suppress the whole crowd?
The God of War shook his head slightly, his dissatisfaction evident...
But he looked at the young man Qingshan standing on the ring, and then at the young people around him who were eager to try.
Although the process made him, the master of the Twelve Realms, a little unhappy, the result was pretty good - it was probably just a formality for the Glazed Realm exam, but now it finally started to burn a little flame.
"We'll teach Liuli how to control her later. It won't be a big deal if she just lets herself go and doesn't care."
As soon as the martial arts god's voice fell, there were several figures in front of Wu Juan, but several young people who were participating in the big exam with Wu Juan jumped onto the ring in unison.
Several people looked at each other and refused to give in. In the end, a 28-year-old young man with the highest cultivation level - reaching the third level of the Martial Soul Realm was the first to win the qualification to compete with Wu Wan on the same stage.
"This is a good opponent."
The Martial God thought about it carefully and was quite looking forward to the performance of this young man Aoyama next.
As an innate god who has fought all the way from ancient times to today, he naturally understands the difference between 'paper strength' and 'combat strength'.
No matter how good-looking the former is, it will be of no use if he wets his pants when he sees blood on the battlefield of life and death.
Liulic City, Central Square.
The two people on the stage each burst out with strong power.
Wu Wan's expression remained unmoved, and his hands slowly clenched into fists;
The opponent made a beautiful starting move, and his eyes quickly slid around Wu Wan's body.
"please."
Wu Wang intercepted the other party's step of reporting his family status.
The young warrior shouted loudly and moved his feet sideways, looking for Wu Huan's weakness. Wu Huan moved accordingly and began to draw a circle with a diameter of three feet with the opponent.
In the crowd, Uncle Shan and Aunt Qing were so nervous that they almost forgot to breathe.
In the stands, Qiuli Dongpeng was constantly analyzing the opponent's moves and styles, trying to deduce the situation that would happen next to judge his junior brother Qingshan's chances of winning.
On the stage, the young warrior suddenly shouted:
"The Overlord opens the mountain!"
He rushed forward close to the ground, raising both fists together. His whole body was as tight as a lobster, and the fists hit Wu Wan's chest at high speed, creating waves of wind and waves around him.
This is just one move!
As long as Wu Wan moves to the left, right, or retreats, he will fall into the young warrior's subsequent continuous offensive.
This is the meaning of moves and routines.
Qiuli nervously grasped Dong Peng's wrist.
Wu Wan's choice between this flash of lightning and flint will determine whether his battle will directly fall into a bad situation...
fist!
Wu Wan's eyes suddenly burst into intense flames. His feet were as steady as mountains, his body sank slightly, his fists were clenched, and the veins on his wrists popped out. A burst of strength burst out, and he rushed over two feet before the opponent
When he was at a distance, he quickly punched the air in front of him.
The energy condensed into a fist shadow as big as a casserole!
The opponent's charge was too strong, and he was unable to adjust his posture at this moment. He could only forcefully cross his arms in front of him, and all his spiritual energy rushed to his arms, trying to resist the fist that had arrived in front of him.
But the shadow of the fist collapsed, and the young warrior's forward figure paused briefly before flying backwards. His arms trembled slightly, and then he felt a huge force hitting his chest through his arms, bursting out at extremely high speed!
"puff--"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out from the man's mouth, and he flew backwards for more than ten feet before falling helplessly into the crowd.
The energy around Wu Wan's body slowly dissipated. He closed his eyes and opened them, and his eyes returned to calm.
In the stands, Qiuli and Dongpeng looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.
They are certainly aware of the drawbacks of Beng Yun Jin. Although it is incredibly powerful, the process of accumulating it takes too long and consumes too much of your own energy. It is best suited to kill the enemy with one blow from a hundred feet away.
But just now, the younger junior brother almost just stamped his feet and unleashed the Collapse Cloud Power...
"Is there some trick that my father didn't teach me, his own daughter?"
Qiuli murmured to herself, but Dong Peng next to her grinned.
"Junior brother is stable, this punch will establish your authority!"
At this time, a general beside the ring shouted loudly: "This is Dean Qiu's unique skill! Collapse of Clouds!"
The crowd immediately became excited.
In this land of martial arts, stunts are the trigger. Warriors will fight for them to death, and ordinary people will be extremely excited when they witness stunts.
"Bengyun Jin?"
"Have you mastered special skills at the age of sixteen? Or is it the martial arts realm?"
"Next! Come on! Next!"
The few people who had just stood next to the ring were now beginning to show humility.
Wu Wan waited quietly.
He thought for a moment and put a little smile on his lips; after all, he was a young man now and had to react like a young man. Being too old would be a flaw.
"I come!"
A young man with a first-level martial soul level lifted the hem of his robe, jumped into the middle of the ring, and saluted Wu Wan.
Wu Wangang just raised his hand in return, and the latter tiptoed a little, and his body rose up like a swan flying across the sky, throwing afterimages up and down from around the ring.
Good form!
Wu Wan's eyes lit up and he immediately understood what the other party was relying on.
Generally speaking, the greatest combat effect can be achieved if body skills are combined with hidden weapons; but in a competition in the ring, in front of the Liuli God, most people would definitely not dare to use hidden weapons.
At this moment, Wu Wan had dozens of ways to knock his opponent off the stage, but at this moment... he chose the one that amazed the most.
Beng Yun Jin's hand gesture!
The young warrior running wildly on the edge of the ring looked ecstatic.
He had seen through this Beng Yun Jin at a glance just now. Although it was powerful, it was not sophisticated enough. After the opponent used it, his body would become stiff to a certain extent, and that was the moment he counterattacked!
All he needs to do is put a dagger against the opponent's neck, and he will win this battle...
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The eyes of the running young man suddenly widened, and when he saw Wu Wan's clenched fists suddenly raised their sword fingers, a strong warning sign appeared in his heart!
At this time!
Wu Wan put the sword finger of his left hand against the bicep of his right hand, his right hand trembled slightly, and a burst of energy shot out from the fingertips through his arm!
A blood arrow suddenly burst out from the young man's shoulder, and his body turned sideways and rotated uncontrollably, throwing out a firework-like drop of blood, which hit the crowd of spectators.
At this moment, a rapid sound of breaking through the air broke out in front of Wu Wan...
The second battle, win!
The Seven Meridians Divine Sword of Bengyunjin!
Wu Wan's sword finger slid half a circle in a decent manner, and slowly pressed down in front of him. The energy around him disappeared, but his own spiritual power was still abundant.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, quietly waiting for the next challenger to come.
Above the clouds, the Martial God blinked and muttered: "This kid can do it. He has mastered an ordinary stunt."
Qiuli and Dongpeng started to cry holding each other's hands at this moment.
How many things did my own father and teacher fail to teach them?
"Can Bengyun Jin still be used like this?"
"It's amazing. Mr. Qiu's skills are incredible. He is indeed the most powerful martial spirit and jade master of martial arts."
"How to fight like this? You can't even get close to me if you are in the same realm. Even if we go up... good guy, we can't get close to you at all."
"Let me try Collapse Cloud Power!"
A young man shouted loudly, took a shield from the guard guarding the order on the side, turned over with a kite, jumped directly over dozens of heads, and landed steadily on the edge of the ring.
The man's left hand shook slightly, and a layer of light appeared on the shield, which he guarded in front of him vigilantly.
Wu Wang shook his head, he was timid before fighting, how could he have any chance of winning?
He used Beng Yun Jin again, but this time the Beng Yun Jin had not yet been used. It had turned into a layer of silver air wrapped around his right hand. He took one step forward, flew toward the man, and pulled him out from the ring.
There were several afterimages!
The young man didn't expect that Wu Wan's body skills were so advanced. At this moment, it was too late to attack, so he could only sink his body as low as possible, stick his feet to the ground with energy, and put his shoulders on the top of the shield.
He let out a low roar from his mouth and concentrated all his body strength on the shield.
Wu Wan's figure suddenly stopped, and all his strength was concentrated into one punch, which hit the shield without any fancy, but stopped strangely half an inch in front of the shield.
The young man behind the shield was caught off guard and leaned forward in the direction of Wu Wan, as if some kind of suction force was generated on Wu Wan's fist.
At this time!
Wu Wan's arm muscles bulged, and the four fingers of the fist he extended suddenly popped out. Almost in one breath, the fingertips, knuckles, and fist edge hit the shield in turn. The boy who was hit suddenly flew backwards, and the shield exploded in mid-air.
Disperse!
Collapse Cloud Jin·Cun Jin opens the sky!
Wu Wan tapped his feet lightly, opened his arms, and floated back to the center of the ring like a feather. He calmly put his hands behind his back and raised his chin slightly.
Today, he will use his own efforts to create a reputation for Bengyun Jin and the demeanor of his own teacher!
One of the sisters shouted at the top of her lungs, and a wave of shouting immediately erupted in the square.
Some old people looked at Wu Wan with burning eyes, and those elderly warriors were actually a little eager to try.
A priest stood up and performed a magic spell, and the crowd in the square quickly fell silent.
Wu Wan lowered his head and looked at the figures taking part in the ground class exam under the ring, and said calmly:
"Don't you want to pass the assessment?
Come on up, since Lord Liuli God asked me to be the alchemy stone for the ground class assessment, then I must fulfill Lord God's will and not bring discredit to Lord God.
I won’t use Teacher’s special skills against those who are below the martial soul level.”
Liuli Shen's cold voice sounded at the right time: "What are you waiting for?"
This group of young people were also aroused by Wu Wan's arrogant words to fight. At this moment, they rushed to the ring, without any cooperation with each other, and even crowded, and flew towards Wu Wan.
In an instant, energy was flying around the arena, and figures overlapped.
Wu Wang dashed from left to right, easily deflecting the attacks coming from all directions, and quickly pinpointed the weaknesses of the people in front of him, either by pointing out them, by using his hands or swords, or by exchanging punches and kicks with his opponents.
There was no trace of sloppiness or the slightest sign of being in trouble.
Those who rushed forward were thrown away one after another, and those with lower cultivation levels crashed into the crowd. Most of those with higher cultivation levels were able to stabilize their bodies and avoid being too embarrassed.
There were endless cheers all around, and Wu Huan was not even injured at all.
His feet reveal quite sophisticated footwork, but if you think about it carefully, you can still see that it is a combination of many widely circulated martial arts techniques such as the Cloud Step, the Flash Step, and the Drunken Shrimp Crawl.
The masters of the Glazed Realm around him were constantly identifying him, and it could be seen that the young man named Qingshan was not only a man of steps, but also a dismantling and reorganization of various common martial arts in his boxing and kicking skills.
All kinds of moves are at his fingertips;
He can use all kinds of martial arts skills at his disposal, and there is no obstacle between moves, so they are natural and smooth.
He seems to have everyone's style.
At this moment, many old people have understood that this young man who has suddenly emerged has either been instilled with thousands of years of martial arts experience, or he is an unborn martial arts wizard!
The three treasure bodies are almost worth mentioning in the face of such understanding.
"all come!"
Wu Wang shouted loudly, his whole body was bulging with energy and blood, and his muscles were extremely strong under his short shirt.
Seeing this, Mo Feng clenched his fists tightly.
How could he go up and besiege his own uncle with others?
But under this situation, like those of his peers around him, he felt dissatisfied in his heart, and his fists and feet felt a little itchy.
If the figure on the stage is destined to overwhelm the pride of their generation, then how can they bow their heads so easily and admit defeat so easily?
Even if my life is not as bright as the other person's life, it still has its own splendor.
This is the way of martial arts!
"Uncle Master is offended!"
Mo Feng clenched his fists and raised his head and roared. His robe exploded. Muscles burst out from his thin figure. He flew up from the stage and made a sound of wind and thunder before his fists!
A smile flashed across Wu Wang's lips, and he suddenly broke out into an offensive, fighting against the teenagers around him.
The figures on the ring were flying, Wu Huan directly cleared half of the arena, and faced Mo Feng face to face, fist to fist, foot to foot, with thunderous sounds and waves of air.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The two of them seemed to be at full strength, forcing those of their own age to not dare to get close.
In fact, Mo Feng fully knew that his junior uncle deliberately gave him a chance to perform. At this moment, he seemed to have become the second most powerful among his peers.
Because he is the first person to take more than ten moves under Master Qingshan...
Not to mention anything else, Master Qingshan today is using some mediocre moves to fight against the enemy, showing off his unique reflexes and depth of understanding of martial arts.
There is no way to perform the special skill of receiving hair.
Wu Wan suddenly shouted softly, and Mo Feng's body turned back in response. He turned 3,600 degrees in mid-air and landed smoothly, winning applause from the crowd around him.
Wu Wan retreated slightly and was once again surrounded by figures.
Fight until the storm arises;
Beat everyone until they are convinced.
In the land of martial arts, victory is achieved through strength!
"Fight again!"
And while this heated arena battle was going on, in a corner, an old man grabbed the arm of a Tianban candidate and whispered something.
The seventy-two-year-old man, who looked very young, had complicated eyes for a moment, but he just nodded slightly and agreed.
Today's limelight cannot be taken away by this young man.
…
Half an hour later.
On the pitted stone floor of the arena, Wu Wang was naked from the waist up, covered in sweat, and panting constantly.
His long hair has fallen down, and there are many wounds on his back and chest. The breath around him is also quite weak, and he can no longer even generate energy.
He looked around, and there were young people lying down near the ring.
The entire crowd had fallen silent. A pair of eyes looked with a bit of fanaticism and a bit of shock at the figure who stood at the end amid the chaos in the ring.
Castle Peak.
This name is destined to be known by everyone in the Liuli World.
This figure is bound to be written into the history of Liuli Realm.
Wu Wan took a deep breath and looked up at the Liuli God on the high platform. Beside him, Jin Wei's eyes were already red and she looked at her brother with distress.
She didn't care at all, how many of those who were beaten to the ground by her brother had vomited blood and were partially disabled.
Wu Huan sighed secretly in his heart.
If it wasn't for the sake of making the situation look more reasonable, would these little brats still want to get close to him?
Is it true that the leader of heaven is a fool?
The speed of these guys is not even close to the level of my brother-in-law Liu Guang Shen. This battle is just a test of how he distributes his limited energy.
Wu Wan walked towards the black robe he had thrown away. The priestess who was holding the black robe was shaking slightly and seemed a little nervous.
Just as Wu Wan stretched out his hand, a low shout suddenly came from the crowd:
"Wait a minute!"
Wu Wan's face grew colder, and most of the creatures around him frowned and looked at the place where the voice came from.
A figure slowly rose into the air, with its hands behind its back and its robes fluttering. It was unexpectedly a little fairy-like.
The realm of martial arts.
Candidates for daily classes.
"Dear Lord Kami, watching this battle makes me excited, and I also want to compete with the top candidate Qingshan."
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar across the square.
Someone shouted: "How shameless is this? You have been practicing for seventy or eighty years compared to just a few years!"
"How to fight this? The martial spirit realm kills all martial soul realms instantly!"
"A shady story! This is a shady story!"
"God! They are doing something shady. Please protect our Lord Qingshan. He is the hope of our Glazed Realm!"
Liuli Shen looked at Wu Wan with some interest, as if he wanted to see Wu Wan's reaction.
At this moment, the old priest on the side jumped out again, knelt down in front of Liuli God, and said loudly:
"God! We should give Tianban candidates this opportunity! This will also be good for the growth of Qingshan!"
Wu Wan thought secretly in his heart: 'One.'
A bearded general came out from the side and knelt down on one knee: "Great God, Qingshan needs to be defeated today in order to save the face of all the warriors in our Glazed Realm."
"how?"
Some younger priests couldn't help but ask: "Isn't Lord Qingshan a warrior in our Glazed Realm?"
"that is!"
"right!"
There were several shouts from the crowd, but when the general frowned and turned his head, the surrounding voices immediately fell silent.
Wu Wan: ‘Two.’
"Lord Kami!"
Wang Mianjin walked out with a cold face, knelt down on one knee and said loudly:
"Today Qingshan has won three hundred people in a row!
Please announce and let him enter the ground class and become your follower!
Could it be that our Liuli world can’t even accommodate an unparalleled genius?
Some people are still worried that such talents protecting Lord Jin Wei will affect the power in their hands and damage their money bags!
You guys still have some of the bloody spirit of warriors!"
"Master Wang, this young man seems to be your guest."
"god!"
More and more figures stood up, and the generals and priests were suddenly divided into two factions. One faction was either Wang Mian's original faction, or those who thought that those who wanted to force Wu Wang to defeat were going too far.
One group was already trying to suppress the young man next to Jin Wei regardless of the situation.
This is in front of Liuli God...
Wu Wan secretly observed Liuli Shen's expression and suddenly felt that there was something good to watch today.
"enough."
Liuli God suddenly spoke, and the entire square fell silent. His divine power was suddenly revealed, and everyone's minds went blank.
She said: "Qingshan, what do you say?"
"I will fight this man," Wu Wang said without hesitation, "but I hope that if I win this battle, Lord God can hand over the selection of Tianban and Diban to me."
Liuli Shen couldn't help but smile and narrow his eyes: "It's interesting, go ahead."
After saying that, she flicked her finger at Wu Huan, and a glimmer of light penetrated into Wu Huan's body. The spiritual power in Wu Huan's body instantly filled up, and two gleams of light flashed in his eyes.
He turned to look at the Tianban candidate of the second level of the Martial Spirit Realm and made a gesture of invitation.
The man looked extremely embarrassed, but he remained calm and landed on the ring.
Just as he was about to speak, Wu Wan raised his left hand, indicating that the man didn't need to say more.
"Just do it with all your strength," Wu Wang said, "I won't show mercy."
"please."
The man cupped his hands and made a gesture towards Wu Wan. Qi swords emerged from his back, causing the situation in the square to change color in an instant.
The realm of martial arts is transcendent and immortal.
But Wu Wan just raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, saying: "Since you are so forced to do so, I will use the martial arts that an old beggar gave me that year.
Destroy!"
He suddenly shouted, clenched his fists, and his eyes turned pitch black.
A cyclone surged out from around him, condensing but not dissipating, turning into a dark blue dragon, its dragon eyes staring at the Martial Spirit Realm Tianban candidate.
This person was unable to move for an instant, and he felt that the blue dragon was like a real thing...
"sky!"
Wu Wang raised his head and roared, clasped a few silver needles with his fingers, and flicked his wrist quietly.
The martial spirit expert suddenly trembled slightly, and his breath was a little unsteady.
"mad!"
High in the sky, the God of War's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that this man would practice the martial arts passed down by him to such an extent. This was obviously a boxing technique that could only be performed at the level of the Martial Emperor, but he didn't expect that he would make a fool of himself.
…
"cough."
Wu Wan coughed suddenly, the momentum around him suddenly dissipated, and the dark blue dragon behind him slowly faded.
In fact, most of the spiritual power he had just filled had dissipated at this moment.
Everyone in the audience was confused when the martial arts master suddenly rolled his eyes, fell back, and passed out.
"It is indeed a god-level martial skill," Wu Wan murmured to himself, "Just the momentum scared this guy to death. That old beggar really didn't deceive me."
Liuli Shen knew whose move it was, and said calmly: "Don't shout like an old beggar, that's Lord Martial God. Your martial arts skill is one of Lord Martial God's special skills, and you have defeated many gods."
Wu Wang looked surprised, and the creatures around him were so shocked that they couldn't make a sound.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Wang asked: "Beautiful God, have you given me the right to select?"
"Of course, you won, even though you used disgraceful means."
"They don't seem to be fair and aboveboard in their treatment of me as a Martial Spirit Realm warrior," Wu said with a smile, "I'm not admitting death, it would be great if I can win.
Beautiful God, can I transfer the right of selection to someone else?"
"certainly."
Wu Wan nodded, looked at Wang Mianjin, and said with a smile: "General Wang, I'm done."
Wang Mianjin looked overjoyed, cupped his fists and raised his hands to Wu Wan, and immediately walked forward quickly.
When Wu Wang passed by him, a wisp of Wu Wang's voice penetrated into Wang Mianjin's ears, and what he said was:
"The performance of the Liuli Realm today has disappointed Lord Liuli God. I don't know how many people here have been infiltrated by other divine realms.
There is no change without bloodshed.
Behind me, there is God."
Wang Mianjin clenched his fists slightly, with murderous intent looming in his eyes.