The Chosen Son Whose Luck Was Stolen in the Immortal World (16)

As soon as the chief manager finished speaking, Yu Wu first used his hand like a sharp knife and struck hard at Brother Zhu.

Everyone below could not help but have a flash of surprise in their eyes. The wind blade around Yu Wu was like a knife. It seemed that he had used ten percent of his strength to spurt out the spiritual power of the Great Foundation, directly hitting the spectators outside the venue.

Jun Yidu frowned slightly.

"What's wrong, brother Yi?" Ji Wu didn't seem to be worried about what she was going to fight next. He had a leisurely look on his face and asked after being keenly aware of Jun Yidu's emotional changes.

Jun Yidu raised his eyebrows, and naturally took a handful of Ji Wu's head with his hand, "Why do children care so much? If you want to play later, just go and play. If you get hurt, just stop, you know?"

"I know, I know." Jun Yidu didn't know his own strength, so he was worried in various ways. Ji Wu also knew that his decision this time might be a bit aggressive for him, so he answered obediently.

But she always felt that Jun Yidu was not telling her something, so she asked 000: "000, is there anything wrong with Yu Wu's methods?"

"No problem, host."

000 shook his head and answered honestly, "But the background of this world is that there is no one with spiritual roots. Even if you have natural spiritual roots, it is not considered to have entered the path of cultivating immortality. The spiritual roots need to be purified in the marrow washing pool.

The process of cultivation is dangerous and requires the care of powerful people, and this process is usually completed within the sect, so..."

"So there is a powerful person behind the royal family of the Lotus Kingdom who has been refined by Yuwu."

Ji Wu looked at the remaining fog above the ring and realized what details he had overlooked.

There are really too few people in this world who are qualified to step into the path of cultivating immortals, so those who cultivate immortals are often respected by everyone. At the same time, it also indicates the strength behind them. Yu Wu has already been refined before entering the sect.

He has mastered spiritual roots and even cultivated to the level of great foundation building, which means that there must be a cultivator in the royal family behind him, and his strength is not low.

No wonder Jun Yidu would think too much. Originally, various countries were secretly competing in the matter of cultivating Taoism.

On the ring, Brother Zhu didn't seem to be flustered at all by Yu Wu's fierce attack. Yu Wu's body was like lightning, and he rushed in front of Brother Zhu in the blink of an eye. Brother Zhu moved his body, and he didn't know what method he used, but he was so fast.

He escaped Yu Wu's attack.

Yu Wu did not dare to relax at all. He knew that the man in front of him was half a step ahead. When he put his hands together, more than a dozen wind blades suddenly gathered around him, whizzing towards Brother Zhu, directly wrapping Brother Zhu in the wind.

Between the eyes.

"What a boy!" Brother Zhu laughed heartily, "At this age and at this level, he can be considered a genius!"

There was no concealment of pride and pride on Yu Rong's face in the audience.

However, the next moment Brother Zhu raised his head, all the wind blades stopped in mid-air. Yu Wu was stunned subconsciously, and then he realized that spiritual energy spurted out from his whole body. The momentum of the wind blades was so fierce that everyone in the audience could feel it.

This fierce attack is powerful.

A trace of interest flashed in Ji Wu's eyes. This was the first time she had seen a battle between Taoists in this world. She was already good at martial arts, but now she was even more excited inside.

Yu Wu made up his mind to hit him with one strike. Although the wind blade was blocked by Brother Zhu, under his spiritual power, it seemed that he would faintly break through Brother Zhu's barrier.

Finally, Brother Zhu moved!

He flashed and left the eye of the storm in an instant!

Yu Wu only felt that Brother Zhu glanced at him, but the strength of the Half-Step Golden Pill hit him, making his body tremble uncontrollably. Although the Great Establishment Foundation was not much different from the Half-Step Golden Pill, he didn't realize it until this moment.

I realize how naive I am, the real difference between the two of them is as big as heaven!

Yu Wu was startled and immediately wanted to duck back.

Unexpectedly, with a gentle squeeze of Brother Zhu's hand, the wind blades he had gathered instantly turned invisible, and Brother Zhu teleported in the blink of an eye.

When Yu Wu reacted, Brother Zhu's hand was like a claw hook and he gently placed it on Yu Wu's lifeline:

"you lose."

"you……"

Yu Wu felt his pulse beating on the tips of his fingers, and the threat just now caused cold sweat to break out on his back.

"That's it. You're good, young man." Brother Zhu nodded.

Everyone in the audience was sighing. Brother Zhu rarely praises others, but it is a pity that this person still has not defeated Brother Zhu.

Since the prince's trip last year, no one has been able to invite Brother Zhu again.

Yu Rong hurriedly greeted him: "Brother Wang, are you okay?"

Yu Wu shook his head. His father invited the immortal, but he only gave him guidance once every three months and never fought with him. Now he finally realized what it meant to be a one-level warrior.

Yu Wu's heart was filled with enthusiasm, and he became more and more eager for power. Now, he would even give up everything for power!

When passing by Ji Wu, Yu Wu glanced at Ji Wu.

This girl looks like the bright moon in the sky, but when she smiles, she is like hundreds of flowers blooming, adding a touch of vivid color. But unfortunately, she is just a straw bag vase with no brains and wants to show off her strength.

Ji Wutiao raised his eyebrows, what did Yu Wu's expression mean?

Yu Rong still looked like her eyes were higher than her head, but her eyes looked a little more like she was looking for a good show.

"Cousin, I believe you can beat Brother Zhu."

Cui Qianqian said "encouraging" from the side.

Jun Yidu looked at Brother Zhu who was standing on the stage with his arms folded and looking over: "I'll come..."

He wanted to say that he wanted to challenge, but before he could say anything, Ji Wu grabbed his sleeve. When Jun Yidu lowered his head, he saw Ji Wu smiling at him. Inexplicably, Jun Yidu seemed to be

Her smile soothed her thoughts.

Ji Wu stopped Jun Yidu and directly entered the ring himself.

"Little girl, although Mr. Ji is half the owner of our mercenary business, this arena is not for fun, and I won't let you."

Brother Zhu watched Ji Wu walk onto the ring, folded his arms, and said in a coaxing tone.

"I don't need you to give in." Ji Wu said with a smile.

Brother Zhu glanced suspiciously at Ji Wu's delicate body, which was adorned with beads and flowers and a long cyan embroidered dress. She looked very delicate and charming. She looked like someone who should be doing embroidery in the boudoir.

"And you haven't even refined your spiritual roots..." Brother Zhu shook his head, "That's all, I don't need spiritual power."

The audience was in an uproar. This was the first time that Brother Zhu had spoken out on the stage since the establishment of the Dragon Team.

"It's gone, there's nothing to see... Isn't this little girl the precious and only daughter of Mr. Ji? I guess Brother Zhu also has to look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha on the ring..."

"Hey, that's right, otherwise it would spread out and say that our big men bullied a little girl..."

Someone said something like this and was about to leave the ring and not continue watching.

Some people felt that it was not easy to see Brother Zhu take action once, and they stood aside reluctantly, unwilling to leave.

The manager in black also had the same mentality as everyone else. He sighed and knocked on the bronze drum hanging next to the ring:

"when----"

As soon as the drum beat fell, Brother Zhu heard a touching chuckle: "Has anyone told you that when fighting, you should never underestimate your opponent?"

At the same time, he didn't even react, Ji Wu had already reached him in the blink of an eye, and slashed straight at Brother Zhu with the wind from his left hand.

"impossible!"

Brother Zhu shouted in his heart, his body reacted faster than his brain, and his spiritual energy gathered at the place where Ji Wu was about to strike, blocking the blow.

"Tsk."

Ji Wu looked at his left hand regretfully. This body was still a little weak. No, it was even red.

If other people heard what she was thinking, they would definitely vomit a mouthful of blood: Who is this person! The instantaneous resistance of a half-step golden elixir monk can not only resist the opponent's attack, but the body's instinctive rebound of spiritual energy will also damage the opponent.

Cause the damage of a half-step golden elixir!

As for Ji Wu, his hands just turned red!

"what happened!"

Someone beside the ring exclaimed, he... why did he feel that Brother Zhu suddenly raised his spiritual energy? Didn't he agree not to use spiritual energy?

Many people were shocked by the footwork that Ji Wu just showed. Even those who don't know how to do it can see that this footwork is extremely mysterious. However, no one has used it in the world. Could it be that she created it herself?

Naturally, everyone didn't know that this was Ji Wu's own creation by integrating martial arts from the previous world, so it was naturally unique in the world.

Jun Yidu looked shocked, how could he not know that his sister Ji had such a skill?

"It seems that I underestimated you."

Brother Zhu on the stage gave a bitter smile. He thought he was really a young lady who wanted to save face, but only after experiencing it just now did he know how powerful Ji Wu's attack just now contained.

Even if he brought up his spiritual energy instantly, the impact would still have a certain impact on him, but Ji Wu in front of him had a leisurely look on his face.

As soon as these words came out, Yu Wu in the audience immediately looked in disbelief and looked straight at Ji Wu who looked relaxed and at ease.

He had just fought against Brother Zhu, and he was the one who understood Brother Zhu’s strength best, and now Ji Wu turned out to be the one!

"Brother Wang!"

Yu Wu widened her beautiful eyes and stared at Ji Wu on the stage with a look of disbelief.

"Impossible...what's going on..." Cui Qianqian subconsciously clenched the hem of her skirt until it hurt.

No matter what everyone in the audience thinks, the battle on stage will continue.

After Brother Zhu learned about Ji Wu's strength, he moved his wrist: "It seems that I really underestimated you..."
To be continued...