The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 309 Haoyang Peak, Longyang
Ma Yuan of Blood Weeping Peak was sent flying by Wu Zhi.

With a loud "boom", Ma Yuan's body fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground, and the whole person slid back more than ten meters, and then spit out a big mouthful of blood with a wow.

The power of Wu Zhi's knife is too fierce!
Add-on bonus, vitality bonus, and primordial spirit bonus, it can be said that if those sky-level techniques are not counted, this knife is currently Wu Zhi's strongest method.

The disciples around the entire Martial Arts Field were stunned again.

They originally thought that Wu Zhi was able to defeat those two disciples of the Blood Weeping Peak only by relying on his sharp flying knife skills. Now that Ma Yuan was knocked down by him, he once again showed his great strength.

It was clear to everyone that Wu Zhi not only possesses flying knife skills, but also has strong actual combat ability.

However, Wu Zhi is only a cultivator at the fifth level of human rank!

How can this be?

Everyone couldn't believe this fact.

"Bullshit, this Wu Zhi pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, but his real cultivation is at the first level of king rank."

I don't know who it is, suddenly said with disdain.

Hearing his words, everyone was stunned. At the same time, they also remembered what Ma Yuan said just now. He seemed to have said that Wu Zhi's real realm is at the first level of the king rank.

However, this is also shocking!

With the strength of the first level of the king's rank, killing a master of the fifth rank of the king's rank is like killing a chicken, and the corners of everyone's mouths can't help but twitch.

Among the crowd, Long Jianren glared at Wu Zhi with hatred, wishing he could go on stage and chop Wu Zhi under the sword.

"This bitch has made such rapid progress. It must be resolved early, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

The killing intent in his heart was intense, then he quietly walked out of the crowd, and walked carefully into the position where the disciples of Haoyang Peak were.

He trusted Haoyang Peak more than Misty Peak.

In the martial arts arena, after Wu Zhi defeated Ma Yuan, his chest began to heave violently. The knife just now was also exhausting.

He took a deep breath, and still turned his gaze to the disciple at the Blood Weeping Peak, with a disdainful expression on his face, "Is there no one in the Blood Weeping Peak? Can you send someone who can beat you!"

Provocation, Chi Guoguo's provocation!

Lu Renjia from Blood Weeping Peak took the initiative to challenge him, so he naturally wanted to go back, Wu Zhi had never been a talkative person.

With a proud expression, he glanced at the disciples of the Blood Weeping Peak condescendingly.

The surroundings were quiet, everyone held their breath, and everyone turned their eyes to the disciples of Xueqi Peak.

At this moment, the faces of the disciples of Blood Weeping Peak were very ugly. Among the disciples who can participate in the competition among inner disciples, except for Shen Zhan, no one is confident that they can beat Wu Zhi.

Therefore, the disciples of Blood Weeping Peak fell silent.

As for Guitong and other senior disciples, their faces were gloomy, almost dripping water.

Although Wu Zhi is very strong, in their eyes, he is like a clown, but it is such a person who swept Xueqifeng's face.

How can this make them happy?

"Except for Shen Zhan, it seems that there is really no one else in Blood Weeping Peak."

Wu Zhi said with some disappointment, his expression was very unbearable.

As soon as his words came out, the anger of the two disciples of the Weeping Blood Peak was immediately aroused.

"I'll meet you!"

The two stood up at the same time, glaring at Wu Zhi angrily.

"If that's the case, then you two go up together!"

Wu Zhi shrugged indifferently, and smiled lightly.

Anyway, their loss of face is also the face of Blood Weeping Peak.

The two disciples shouted loudly, drew out the blood knife from their waists, and rushed towards Wu Zhi viciously.

Unmoved, Wu Zhi stood on the spot with one hand behind his back, squinting at the two of them pretendingly.

In his body, the vitality had already boiled and surged continuously.

A light wind wafted around him, making his whole body appear erratic.

Two flying knives appeared in the palm of his hand, pointing at the two of them, with a wicked smile on his face.

The two of them were just wasting an extra throwing knife on him.

The expressions of those two disciples changed, they frantically mobilized the vitality in their bodies, exerted their speed to the limit, and rushed towards Wu Zhi.

"The disaster of the three evil swords!"

Wu Zhi shook his hand and shot two throwing knives.

The same scene reappeared. As soon as the two disciples rushed halfway, the expressions on their faces began to change strangely, as if they were enduring great pain.

Then, the Jue Ming Knife suddenly shot out from the void, piercing through the shoulders of the two of them.

Wu Zhi easily won.

His throwing knives are almost invincible.

It seemed that no matter how many disciples came up, they couldn't stop his throwing knives.

Ignoring the two stunned disciples on the ground, Wu Zhi once again turned his attention to the disciples of the Blood Weeping Peak, "Who else wants to fight?"

He is really going to fight Xueqifeng to the death!

At this time, not only the disciples of Blood Weeping Peak had extremely gloomy expressions, but the disciples of Misty Peak also had extremely ugly expressions.

Wu Zhi acted so recklessly, it was simply causing trouble for Misty Peak again!
At this time, Long Jianren suddenly squeezed in from the crowd at Haoyang Peak.

He only heard him complaining angrily, "What is Wu Zhi going to do? Sweep the new disciples of Blood Weeping Peak around? He is very powerful himself, isn't he causing trouble for Misty Peak?"

"This kid is too arrogant, senior brother, do you just think he is fooling around like this?"

The second senior brother Sun Zhongcai also stood up and forced Yan Liang.

Yan Liang just kept silent, didn't answer their questions at all, and stared at Wu Zhi in the field in a daze.

No one in Blood Weeping Peak dared to fight anymore.

The surrounding disciples were in an uproar.

At this time, Shen Zhan stood up, and a powerful aura spread out, his expression was indifferent, and he looked at Wu Zhi casually.

"You want to force me to take action? You are not qualified enough!"

Although Wu Zhi's flying knife skills are very strong, he can't hide it from his eyes at all. He has the strength to despise Wu Zhi.

"Whether you are qualified or not, you can only know if you have played, don't you dare?"

Wu Zhi stared, and said with a fighting spirit.

"It's so, wait until you advance to the second round and then challenge me!"

After speaking, Shen Zhan returned to his seat and closed his eyes.

In the second round, he and Wu Zhi will definitely have a fight!Seeing that he hadn't been forced to perform the Divine Slash, Wu Zhi didn't take it seriously, and then turned his gaze to the others, "Is there anyone else willing to come out and fight?"

The audience was silent, Wu Zhi had already shown his strength, many people thought they were no opponents and chose to remain silent.

If he didn't fight again, Wu Zhi would be promoted to the second round.

"Since no one wants to come out, then I'll play with you."

Just then, a voice came from the crowd.

Everyone immediately looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see that the man came out from Haoyang Peak.

"Longyang? It turned out to be Longyang!"

As soon as it came out at this time, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

A suave and suave man walked into the martial arts arena, with a gentle smile on his face all the time, and a sword hanging on his waist, exuding a somewhat feminine aura.

Long Yang, among Haoyang Peak's new disciples, he is the most powerful!
(End of this chapter)