Chapter 263 Surprise in the Sky in the Realm of Martial Defense
Like the spring rain of silk. Thin and long.
The sudden fighting sound exploded back and forth, the sound shook the air, and the power was extraordinary. However, invisible vibrations were seen, and the raindrops spread out like ripples.
The Martial Emperor Competition and the Martial Control Competition were held in separate venues at the same time. Fortunately, the venue was large enough to hold multiple competitions. In this way, it was quite fast.
Hundreds of Martial Emperors, mixed with many Martial Emperors who wanted to break through, were watching the battle together. The scene of the Martial Emperor calling Wu Yu his brother, but also paying homage to him from time to time. Changkong Sect's sect system not only focused on strength, but also had a human touch.
In fact, the soul cultivation world pays great attention to many traditions such as respecting teachers and respecting the Tao.
While watching the battle, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes flickered from time to time without any expression or movement, and he thought in his heart: "It seems that Wu Yu is nothing more than this. These people are weaker than I thought."
While thinking about it, he calmed down and used the powerful martial arts in the arena as a model in his mind. A detailed and realistic simulated battle: "In terms of cultivation, these martial arts are pretty good. However, it seems that there are some other things missing."
In Shantou, they have the real talisman, and if they have real equipment, their strength is not bad.
"Zuo Wuzhou looked at many people and already measured the approximate strength of Changkong Zong Wuyu. He was very surprised and puzzled by this.
If the military commanders knew Zuo Wuzhou's views, they would inevitably feel aggrieved.
Zuo Wuzhou is pretty good, he has the Dragon Bone Armor with top defense, the Holy Artifact Level Heavenly King Gallbladder, and even the Super Elemental Artifact Yuanhuntian level Artifact Heavenly King Pu. Not to mention these, there are also a few Zhenzong Talisman.
A true holy talisman.
The Changkong Sect has hundreds of warriors. No matter how huge the resources and luxury of the Changkong Sect, it cannot support it. It should be noted that these hundreds of warriors have always been maintained. Some people died and new warriors were born. That is.
No matter how extravagant the Changkong Sect is, it is impossible to equip all the good treasures.
Furthermore, many of them were improved by the True Control Pill, and many of them had relatively ordinary qualifications that were difficult to break through. There were also some heavenly talents like Hua Wuyu, and the Changkong Sect's first equipment was naturally a genius.
It is said that neither Wu Yu nor Wu Sheng has such terrifying real weapons and equipment as Zuo Wuzhou.
Watch the battle carefully and observe the differences in each battle.
This place is the True Soul Heaven. Whether the battle in the True Soul Heaven realm is different from the past in a big or small way. Zuo Wuzhou urgently needs to know. Re-recognize and re-familiar with the new fighting method.
After watching for a while, Zuo Wuzhou gradually understood: "Zhenhuntian still focuses on long-range combat, and is not willing to fight at close range. Because of the role of soul in combat, there are more tricks in combat. Also
It’s rather sudden.”
The biggest difference between the True Soul Heaven battle and the Dharma Soul Heaven battle is the equipment talisman and soul. These four points are so powerful that they can even determine the outcome of the battle, life or death. Because there are more of these four factors in the battle, the battle
It will also be much more complicated.
The most important thing is that with these four factors, if you want to kill the enemy in every battle, the difficulty will increase countless times.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes showed excitement: "It seems that the battle in Zhenhuntian will be a new challenge."
"Wu Jun can hardly break through Wu Yu's body. Emperor Wu can barely break through it with all his strength. But Wu Yu is different." Zuo Wuzhou's eyes darkened.
Close combat will still be Zuo Wuzhou's great weapon.
While immersed in absorbing the essence of fighting and understanding the fighting methods.
Yasha watched the battle for a long time, but the bitter look on his face became more and more intense. The gap between the Martial Emperor and the Martial Emperor was still huge. If he, the Martial Emperor, could not become the Martial Emperor, it would be difficult for him to help Zuo Wuzhou.
After a pause, Yasha suddenly thought: "Tianjun Sect sent people to greet Wu Xi two days ago. Could it be that they were the ones last night?"
The people sent by Tianjun and others to pick up Wuxi were headed by a Wu Zong, which shows that they attach great importance to Wu Xi or, rather, Zuo Wuzhou. They arrived a few days ago and were warmly invited by the Changkong Sect to watch the battle. Therefore, they stayed for the time being.
"No." Zuo Wuzhou didn't explain, but looked at him slowly: "Do you think the lurker could be a Martial Saint?"
Hearing this, Yaksha was dumbfounded. He had never thought that who would send a martial saint to lurk? Who has such luxury?
Zuo Wuzhou was speechless, and whispered through the voice: "The competition is over, Jin Yan should be picked up, and I will go out of the mountain at that time." After a pause, his eyes flashed with something strange: "Go out of the mountain and do what you need to do.
Yasha was shocked and his face turned pale: "Your enemies are everywhere in the sky. Without martial arts cultivation, you will be dead when you leave the mountain."
Yaksha's face suddenly turned red, and he focused on Zuo Wuzhou, feeling shocked and happy, ups and downs.
After observing this for a while, Nie Wen came and said that Nie Chaoye wanted to see him.
Zuo Wuzhou simply asked Yaksha to go back and stay with Wu Xi while walking up to the high platform.
Whether it is the Martial Emperor or the Martial Emperor, they are too powerful for Wu Xi, who is currently the Martial Master. Whether you look at it or not, this is the case.
Therefore, Wu Xi was in a place far away from the crowd, quietly waiting for her second brother to come back. While thinking about the cultivation problems, she saw Ke Yisheng wandering over with a few companions, and his eyes lit up when he saw her.
Ke Yisheng and others were in high spirits and frivolous: "It's this little girl again, you are very lonely. Do you want your brothers to come and keep you company?"
Wu Xi was extremely disgusted. With Officer Ling here, these people were somewhat restrained. They just wanted to use her to anger their second brother. But in the early hours of the morning when they were not around, these people's behavior was really despicable. Thinking about the past few days, anger suddenly arose.
Willow's eyebrows stood up, holding down the sword: "Get out!"
Ke Yisheng looked frightened: "The little girl is going to stab me again, I'm afraid."
Several bastards started laughing together. It was really Zhou Cha's jealousy and hatred that Zhou had ignored over and over again. You Yao, who was a genius, became angry with embarrassment.
Ke Yisheng's face was grim: "I spared your life a few days ago. Today you try again to see if I can kill you. My brother is not brave. My sister is also not brave. Little girl, stay with me from now on."
Ke Yisheng pinched Wu Xi's face with his hand and made a few moans, suddenly breaking out in cold sweat. But a cold light suddenly appeared, almost cutting off his hand. Yaksha was as cold as ice,
He suddenly appeared and glanced at me violently: "You are not as courageous as what happened a few days ago."
Wu Xi's face turned red, and the anger in her bright eyes was about to burst out. Ke Yisheng was furious and sneered: "This little girl didn't say she didn't want you to come and die. Since you are so anxious to die, I'll tell you!"
After saying that, he walked away.
"Brother Nie Wen, it's not that I didn't keep my promise, it's that they admitted it." Wu Xi apologized in his heart, looked at Yaksha's concern, gritted his teeth, and recounted what happened in the past few days and even in the past few years.
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There was a hint of cruelty in the corner of Yasha's mouth, and he touched Wu Xi's head: "Wu Xi, you, Brother Yasha, and I have no relatives, so I treat you as my sister. There is no reason for my sister to swallow her anger when she is bullied, teased, and humiliated. In the future, don't do it.
If you don't tolerate it any longer, just tell me if you have anything to do. I just can't help you. And your second brother."
"Let's go talk to your second brother." Yaksha's eyes were full of violence and he smiled ferociously: "If you want to die, it won't be easy."
But when he saw a Wuyu Gulugun general appearing in the Wuyu competition venue, he admitted defeat to a heroic and graceful woman. Zuo Wuzhou noticed this woman for a while and won several games in a row.
Nie Wenxiao: "She is the number one rising star in our sect, Hua Jiaqi and Hua Wuyu. Don't look at her winning many games in a row. In fact, she has made a breakthrough not long ago. Her cultivation level is not very high."
Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and thought: "This woman is good at fighting, her fighting style is straight and straight, and her net is soft. She has three souls, mainly the fire element, and partial to the water and wood element. Fight with this woman. Do not fight. Use the net to break her violently."
, but one blow can hinder your hand."
"Although Junior Sister Hua is not as good as the monster Jun Wang, she is also a first-class cultivation wizard in Zhenhun Tian. She is warlike and cheerful. She can often defeat the strong with the weak." Nie Wen forgot for a moment. The person next to him is the one who can overcome the weak with the weak.
A strong expert.
Nie Wen paused for a moment and said dryly: "Junior sister Hua is warlike, has friends with many people, and can't stand being provoked. If Nake ever provokes her to come looking for you, you must be merciful."
Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head, and Nie Wen was puzzled when he said the words. He thought to himself: "Brother Zuo is the Emperor of the Martial Arts. How can he be the opponent of Junior Sister Hua? What I said is probably the opposite."
While walking through the Martial Emperor competition venue, Ling Kun was arrogant on the court. He had always been undefeated. When he saw it, he didn't care about anything else. He shouted loudly: "Zuo Wuzhou, do you dare to go up and fight with me?
!”
Nie Wen frowned, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were majestic. He walked straight past without even looking at him.
Being ignored in this way many times, Ling Yuan's sullen anger suddenly turned into anger. He pointed his finger, full of arrogance, but also seemed to be furious: "Zuo Wuzhou, aren't you the so-called twenty-eight-year-old Emperor Wu? If you are a man, come on and follow him.
I'll give it a try.
He was so angry and so loud that all the others looked at him and suddenly said: "It turns out that he is Zuo Wuzhou, the super genius who became Emperor Wu at the age of twenty-eight."
There was a roar, a lot of noise, a lot of discussion, strange surprises, jealousy, and envy. They were all different, and all kinds of eyes were cast on the future.
The disciples of the Changkong Sect knew that the four disciples of the sect had come to a super genius named Zuo Wuzhou. However, Zuo Wuzhou had been concentrating on training except when necessary. Many disciples had their own thoughts and wanted to wait until they met.
have to.
"This man is so lonely. These four have come here, but he has never shown up." But someone secretly criticized and sneered: "I don't know if this man disdains our friendship or looks down on us."
"I think he is either arrogant or cowardly. Lingkun challenged him many times, but he actually refused to challenge." Someone who knew more about the inside story started to make a big noise.
It is unimaginable for ordinary people to imagine that a person can concentrate on practicing for several years without leaving the door. Zuo Wuzhou originally regarded the Changkong Sect as a springboard and a temporary foothold, and concentrated on cultivation. Except for Nie Wen and other few people, Zuo Wuzhou
I have no intention of knowing the rest.
There are so many disciples of the Changkong Sect. If you get involved in social interactions, there is no need to practice.
Human nature is what it is, if Zuo Wuzhou is much stronger than Wu Yu, then it is not jealousy but reverence. However, Zuo Wuzhou seems not only not stronger than them, but also weaker than them. In this case, it is difficult for Wu Yu to feel jealous, but it is
More or less, the difference between being able to restrain yourself and being unable to restrain yourself.
In this way, many Emperors and Emperors looked at him with schadenfreude, wishing that Zuo Wuzhou would lose face in order to balance their psychology.
"Master Gai, why are you here in person?"
On the high platform watching the battle, Lian Nie and many people were very curious about this. King Gaitian was nearly a thousand years old and basically no longer involved in the affairs of the sect. This time, he came in person. It was really rare.
King Gaitian and the other two martial saints looked at each other and smiled: "Let me see that twenty-eight-year-old genius."
The martial arts sects suddenly realized that there were more martial arts sects coming to see the competition this time than usual. They came just to see Zuo Wuzhou: "If this Zuo Wuzhou is really an outstanding genius, he will be accepted as a disciple in the future and he will be able to praise me."
Famous."
Nie Chaoye had known this for a long time, so he sent Nie Wen over. Hearing this, he either laughed or felt helpless: "He did not participate in the competition."
King Gaitian and the martial sects were surprised that such an opportunity to show his face and rich prizes could not attract Zuo Wuzhou? Nie Chaoye had no choice but to say: "Nie Wen said that Zuo Wuzhou never competes with each other, only decides life and death."
Everyone was surprised, and a glimmer of light shone in King Gaitian's eyes: "Oh, this is quite interesting."
Just at this moment, Ling Sheng's roaring and provocative voice came.
King Gaitian laughed: "Is this Ling Ren?" He paused and said with a smile: "Young man Bayi Yang is right, but Sheng and Ling Ren are not good." Bei※
Ke Wuzong, who was sitting not far away, had a special meaning in his smile: "Uncle Gai, you don't know. This Zuo Wuzhou is very arrogant. Ling Yuan has challenged him many times without being accepted."
King Gaitian's cloudy eyes narrowed, and his wrinkled fingers clasped together: "Zuo Wuzhou is a 28-year-old Martial Emperor. He is thirty-eight years old this year. How is his cultivation in the government and the public?"
Nie Chaoye sighed: "My disciples don't know, Nie Wen doesn't know, and even Zuo Wuyue's closest sister doesn't know either."
Everyone was greatly disappointed: "It seems that his cultivation level is not that great, otherwise why wouldn't even the big and small universities be willing to participate?"
They had forgotten Zuo Wuzhou's habit of never sparring, only deciding between life and death.
Don't look at the fact that these four coming to the Changkong Sect don't seem to care about Zuo Wuzhou. In fact, this kind of attention is secret. After all, the Changkong Sect has received an unprecedented genius. It is said that the Changkong Sect and other sects have also been
Pay close attention.
According to everyone's thoughts, Zuo Wuzhou's past training records are so incredible that some people even suspected that Nie Chaoye had falsely reported Zuo Wuzhou's age.
In Fahuntian and other environments, Zuo Wuzhou managed to become the Martial Emperor at the age of twenty-eight. If he were in Zhenhuntian, this time could be shortened by at least one third. That would be really terrible.
Martial Arts is a very important level, but if you pass this level, your potential will most likely come true. If you cannot pass it, no matter how talented you are, you will still be a Martial Emperor.
Nie Chaoye was thinking about attacking, and Nie Wen was paying attention, so he knew it. The process of the arrival of the four Zuo Wuzhou was even clearer, and Zuo Wuzhou had no special symptoms.
I sighed secretly, but felt disappointed.
"Zuo Wuzhou has only been ten years since he was Emperor Wu. He is thirty-eight years old. There has never been such a young Emperor Wu since ancient times." Nie Chaoye defended Zuo Wuzhou a few words and said openly: "Even if it takes more time
It took decades for him to make a breakthrough, and he made a breakthrough again when he was a hundred years old. He is also a peerless genius."
Everyone was convinced, and King Gaitian nodded slightly in agreement. No one expected Zuo Wuzhou to make another breakthrough in just ten years, but if he could see Zuo Wuzhou making progress in his cultivation, that would be a good thing as long as he was making progress.
Hope for a breakthrough...
Ke Wuzong's eyes flashed. He retorted: "Junior brother Nie, that's what he said. But he doesn't participate in the big competition. How do you know if he has made progress and how much? If his progress is slow, it is possible that he will wait until he is three or four hundred years old before he can break through. Big and small competitions.
It was originally meant to test the cultivation progress of the disciples, but him not participating only shows that he has a guilty conscience."
Ke Wuzong's words were very tempting. Nie Chaoye couldn't help but feel uneasy. Ten years, in the long life of a soul monk, is not long or short. For Emperor Wu, his teaching qualifications are not too bad. Often, they are not too bad. Ten years is enough to make some obvious progress. For those with good talent, they have already made great progress.
Zuo Wuzhou's unwillingness to participate in the big and small competitions was indeed suspicious in the eyes of everyone. Everyone couldn't help but suspect that Zuo Wuzhou had not made any progress.
It’s not that the Changkong Sect is ignorant, it’s that they have too much knowledge. Therefore, Zuo Wuzhou’s cultivation myth was initially half-believed and half-doubted. After all, someone told the truth: “Let’s not care about anything else, ten years is too short. Who can make any decent progress in ten years?"
King Gaitian clicked his knuckles and said in a gentle voice: "No need to say more, let him participate in the competition and we will find out."
Ke Wuzong sneered implicitly: "No need, Ling Kun has already taken action, you will know after one try."
There was a lot of discussion. There was an uproar.
How could Zuo Wuzhou, with his strong will and indifferent nature, be moved by this situation and this scene, and fight for a false reputation. This is a meaningless thing. He turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye.
This situation angered Officer Ling even more, and Zhang Jun's face even turned red with embarrassment and anger. He roared several times: "Zuo Wuzhou, how dare you fight with me."
Nie Wen swept away his eyes angrily, wishing he could beat Ling Shi himself. He was now frightened. He just hoped that what happened in the past few days would not happen at this time, and that Zuo Yuanzhou would not be angered. But how could he know? This Ling Wei actually refused to let go.
Nie Wen didn't know that a series of events had intertwined many things together, like a fire on the verge of breaking out.
In the early hours of the morning, I was extremely angry, and with a movement of my body, I screamed: "Zuo, take the move!"
Ling Tuo was so angry that he rushed towards him without hesitation and stabbed him with his sword. He looked like he was going crazy with anger!
As soon as the breath moved, Zuo Wuzhou felt it. He frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his voice was like thunder: "Get out!"
Morning jumped in the air, seeing that a blow was about to come, Zuo Wuzhou's trusty punch actually contained infinite power. The force of the blow. The extremely oppressive punch came, and Morning was unexpectedly invincible. He was like a fly. Shot to the ground.
With one punch, the sky was shocked.
Ling Kun was not in the same place, but he knocked Ling Kun over with just one punch. What a power this was.
Suddenly, the Changkong disciples who were paying attention to this place were shocked and speechless, and there was a moment of dead silence.
The dull color of King Gaitian on the viewing platform suddenly faded, and a dazzling divine light shone. Nie Chaojie and others all stood up in shock. They looked at each other and blurted out in shock: "Wu Yu?"
Turning back slowly, Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were majestic and sonorous: "Don't bother me again, there won't be a second time."
At this moment, Yasha dragged Wu Xi over, with a terrifying expression on his face, and said from a distance: "Zuo Wuzhou, this officer molested and injured Wu Xi with others, and even threatened to kill Wu Xi!"
"No wonder something was wrong with Wuxi the past few days, that's why." Zuo Wuzhou's breath was as majestic as a mountain.
Zuo Wuzhou's murderous intention was as crazy as a flash, and his eyes were wild. In an instant, murderous intent surged, and the bloody aura shot straight into the sky!
As soon as his feet stepped on it, the ground trembled and the mountains shook, faintly about to collapse. The unparalleled momentum of the Changkong Sect's mountain gate shone majestically across the sky.
The words were fierce, just like the roar of thunder: "Kill!"