The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 748 Challenge
Wu Zhi tore apart Lin Xiao's bloodline beast with one knife, and at this moment, the phantom of the god of death in mid-air also attacked, making it impossible for Wu Zhi to avoid it.

Lin Xiao's eyes burst out with a flash of brilliance, and he was extremely confident.

Seeing that the phantom of the god of death was about to send Wu Zhi flying with one blow, at this moment, Wu Zhi directly activated the teleportation cheat.

A ray of light flickered, Wu Zhi disappeared from the spot, and the smile on Lin Xiao's face froze.

Afterwards, he yelled repeatedly, and quickly flew back.

However, it was already too late, Wu Zhi followed his body like a shadow, clung to his body tightly, bombarded his body with punches, knocking him back again and again.

"puff!"

Finally, Lin Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.

Wu Zhi's figure flashed back, standing in the void, looking down at Lin Xiao below.

At this time, Lin Xiao's face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Wu Zhi in midair.

He actually lost!
He couldn't accept this fact.

And the disciples who followed him here also couldn't accept this fact.

In their hearts, Lin Xiao is a strong man at the second level of the holy rank, while Wu Zhi is only at the first rank of the holy rank. Isn't it very easy for Lin Xiao to beat Wu Zhi?

However, the facts are often unpredictable.

Lin Xiao was actually defeated.

Their faces were full of disappointment.

Lin Xiao's defeat meant that they had missed the trial of the Ancient Destruction Battlefield.

Lin Xiao went to Wuzhi to fight for the trial quota of Shenxiang Kingdom. Now that Lin Xiao has lost, what face do they have to ask for the trial quota?

"You are defeated!"

Wu Zhi looked at the other party calmly.

This made Lin Xiao's body tremble, and his expression became complicated.

"You are very strong, I will not change the trial quota of Shenxiangguo!"

Lin Xiao took a deep look at Wu Zhi, then left with the other disciples.

Wu Zhi stood in the void, his eyes were extremely deep.

"what happened?"

Qiu Ruoxue flew to Wu Zhi's side and asked him.

"After defeating Wu Hao, a Wu Bo came. After defeating a Wu Bo, another Lin Xiao came. Now that I have defeated Lin Xiao, will there be others?"

Wu Zhi sighed leisurely.

They came from Shenxiang Kingdom. In the eyes of the disciples of Mingshen Academy, they were like ants, and they were not taken seriously at all.

Those people, one by one, wanted to take away their trial places.

"Strength is the most important thing in this world. Without strength, you can only be trampled by others. Shenxiang Country is not as good as Myogami Island, so you can only be bullied by them."

Qiu Ruoxue also sighed.

"In this case, let's fight until no one dares to fight."

A powerful fighting spirit emerged from Wu Zhi's body, and his pupils were shining brightly.

Then, Wu Zhi and the two returned to the dormitory and found Xu Yijian.

"In Mingshen Academy, what is the cultivation level of the strongest disciple?"

Wu Zhi asked directly.

"Myoshin Academy gathers all the geniuses in the area where Myojin Island is located, and they will automatically graduate when they reach the late stage of God Rank. Therefore, the strongest disciple of Myoshin Academy must be at the sixth level of the Holy Order."

The sixth level of the Holy Order!

Hearing Xu Yijian's words, Wu Zhi felt his scalp go numb.

With his current cultivation base, the strong at the early stage of the holy rank can fight, but he may not be able to compete with the strong at the middle stage of the holy rank, let alone the strong at the sixth level of the holy rank.

"Who is the most powerful disciple among the disciples who participated in the trial of the ancient destruction battlefield? What is the state?"

Wu Zhi asked again.

"Ximen Haoyue, the peak cultivation of the third level of the Holy Order, is extremely powerful, No.1 among the new generation of disciples."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xu Yijian spoke immediately.

This shows that Ximen Haoyue's strength has been recognized by all the new generation disciples.

There may be many powerful third-level saints in Mingshen Academy, but they have already passed the age to participate in the trial.

There is no restriction on cultivation level in the ancient ruined battlefield, but only age restriction.

"Is it the peak of the third level of the Holy Order?"

Wu Zhi murmured, and began to analyze his own strength.

In the battle with Lin Xiao, Wu Zhi only used half of his strength, not even the power of his blood.

war!
Wu Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately made a decision.

No matter how strong Ximen Haoyue is, as a warrior, if he is afraid of the opponent's strength and dare not fight, he will really lose.

His eyes were scorching, and his body exuded a terrifying aura, making Xu Yijian's face pale.

"Brother Xu, I need your help with something."

Wu Zhi looked at Xu Yijian solemnly.

"You can tell me anything, as long as I can do it, it is absolutely obligatory."

Xu Yijian said with certainty.

"Okay, I need you to spread the news in Mingshen Academy, saying that I, Wuzhi, are going to challenge the new generation of strong men in the academy on the academy's battle stage in three days' time.

Wu Zhi's words echoed in Xu Yijian's mind, completely stunned him.

It's crazy that Wu Zhi dared to challenge the whole academy's new generation disciples.

The entire Myojin Academy suddenly boiled.

A cultivator from Shenxiang Kingdom threatened to challenge the entire academy's disciples, which is simply beyond his control.

At the same time, their hearts were full of anger.

This is provocation!
What qualifications does a little cultivator have to challenge the geniuses of the academy?
"How arrogant, this kid thinks he is Ximen Haoyue!"

"Hmph, I thought that I was invincible after defeating Wu Bo and Lin Xiao, and I will make him pay the price."

"We are going to determine the quota for their trials."

The disciples of Mingshen Academy discussed angrily, and already regarded Wu Zhi as a dead person.

"If he is really capable, I will make a move at that time."

A proud young man said coldly.

"Leng Li, you are the seventh of the new generation of disciples, you are just an ant, and you are not useful."

The cultivator next to him complimented Tao.

Cold and severe, the third-level powerhouse of the holy rank, powerful and extremely proud.

"interesting."

A cultivator just walked into the academy, and when he heard the discussion of the crowd, a smile appeared on his face.

"Look, you are Ximen Haoyue."

Some disciples discovered the existence of youth.

"Ximen Haoyue has come back unexpectedly. It is said that he went out to practice this time, and I don't know if he has been promoted to the middle stage of the holy rank."

That young man is the No.1 disciple among the new generation, Ximen Haoyue.

He didn't pay attention to the disciples around him, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

"Is this the power of heaven?"

Wu Zhi looked up at the sky, and muttered.

After Xu Yijian spread the news that he challenged the geniuses of the academy, Wu Zhi came to Tianzhishi.

In the void, there stood nine huge sky walls, and on each of the sky walls, there was an infinite power hanging down, covering a piece of heaven and earth.

Looking at the sky wall in the distance, Wu Zhi felt oppressed all over his body.

"So strong!"

Wu Zhi said in his heart in shock.

If he hadn't condensed the seeds of space, he might not be able to resist the power of the sky wall.

At this time, on the periphery of that day's wall, many disciples were sitting cross-legged, comprehending the oppressive force.

(End of this chapter)