The strongest starting system

Chapter 4 Strong Bombing
Cheng Long looked at Zhao Wushuang not far away with a gloomy face, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Cheng Li is his only younger brother, who has always been loved and loved, but now he is killed by Zhao Wushuang, how can he not feel angry?
"Oh? The small one came, and the big one came. It seems that your speed is quite fast." Zhao Wushuang didn't feel any surprises. Ever since he thought of coming back, he was already prepared.

"You killed my brother, who gave you the guts?" Standing in front of Zhao Wushuang, Cheng Long exuded a terrifying power!

The second level of warriors!

Generally speaking, one who reaches the Martial Artist Realm can participate in the assessment of inner disciples. After the assessment is successful, he can be promoted to an inner disciple. However, there is no absolute requirement that only those who have reached the warrior realm can participate. When you reach the Body Tempering Realm, you will be promoted to an inner disciple.

It's just that Cheng Long is obviously the former. He has been in Luo Tianzong for almost three years, and he was promoted from an outer disciple to an inner disciple in three years. This speed is considered slow.

Some geniuses successfully passed the inner sect disciple assessment three months after entering Luo Tianzong, successfully promoted to inner sect disciple, and sang along the way, leaving this corner of the world to a more exciting world.

"It was your good-for-nothing brother who wanted to kill me and dumped my body on the death post. Are these reasons enough?" Zhao Wushuang stepped forward without any fear, and looked at Cheng Long with equal eyebrows.

"It's an honor for you to die at the hands of my Cheng family." Cheng Long's eyes were icy cold, and an invisible wave of energy spread out like ripples around.

It's just that the air wave touched Zhao Wushuang's body and was easily dispelled. Zhao Wushuang laughed loudly and said, "Haha, it's only right for your brother to kill me, and it's outrageous for me to kill your brother. What's the reason?"

"I, Cheng Long, make sense!"

"Are you looking for death?"

"You can give it a try."

Invisible sparks shot out from the eyes of the two, interweaving and colliding continuously in mid-air.

From a distance away, Tieshan could smell the gunpowder on the two of them. He stepped forward to dissuade them: "You two, this is the public space of the outer sect. It's not good to fight here?"

"What are you? How dare you talk to me like that?" Cheng Long snorted coldly, and Tieshan flew backwards as if he had been hit hard.

"Pfft!" Tieshan spat out a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, Zhao Wushuang burst into anger, and resisted the desire to make a move. With a thought, a bottle of life potion appeared in his hand, and then poured it into Tieshan's mouth.

Seeing his gradually rosy face, Zhao Wushuang heaved a sigh of relief.

"Storage device?" Cheng Long looked at Zhao Wushuang in surprise. He didn't expect him to have such a good thing. No wonder he was able to break through from a waste to his current strength. It must have been an adventure.

If these adventures are given to him...

"A battle on the stage of life and death? Dare?" Zhao Wushuang glared at Cheng Long, and said in a deep voice.

"Why don't you dare?"

The two rushed towards the stage of life and death, and there was no one around the stage of life and death. Generally speaking, only people from the sect had unavoidable conflicts, signed the certificate of life and death, and the elders of the sect presided over the battle here. Even if it takes the opponent's life.

The Terrace of Life and Death is located in the center of the four outer gate peaks. This is the battlefield belonging to Luo Tianzong, a blood-stained place.

After arriving at the stage of life and death, the two stood on the stage, their eyes met, their aura collided with each other, and they had the intention of making a move.

At this time, an elder appeared between the two of them like a ghost, rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned and asked, "Name."

"Zhao Wushuang."

"Cheng Long."

"I declare in advance that after the life and death certificate is signed, it is not necessary to take the other party's life." The elder meant something, meaning that if you can survive, it is best not to kill someone.

"Hmph, I will kill him!" Cheng Long snorted coldly.

"It's up to you?" Zhao Wushuang raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully.

After killing monsters in the demon forest for a week, Zhao Wushuang's combat experience has been greatly improved in the process. "Shangzhen Tianjing" To be honest, I am really not afraid of him, a little warrior, Er Chongtian.

"let's start."

As soon as the words fell, the two rushed towards each other, like a cannonball, hitting each other hard.

To Cheng Long's surprise, this kid is clearly a Body Tempering Ninth Heaven, but his physical strength is not weaker than him at all.

Seeing the surprise in Cheng Long's eyes, Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly, and threw a leg whip at him.

The Fury of Dragon and Tiger!
Seeing Zhao Wushuang's leg whip attacking, Cheng Long directly used the second-rank low-level martial arts.

The fist contained explosive power. Seeing this, Zhao Wushuang forcibly retracted his legs, performed a backflip in mid-air, and then used his spiritual power to collide with his fist without fear.

boom!
Zhao Wushuang flew upside down and slid on the ground for more than ten meters before barely stopping.

"Just because you are such a waste, you still want to fight with me?" Cheng Long saw Zhao Wushuang retreating, not to mention how happy he was.

Zhao Wushuang suppressed the shaking body, and he stood up, his aura reaching its peak.

Wind Thunder Palm!
Zhao Wushuang rushed over again, and the palm containing the power of wind and thunder slapped his head fiercely.

The momentum is huge, and the wind and thunder are raging.

Seeing that the attack was approaching, Cheng Long's pupils shrank slightly, and he shot out another wrath of dragon and tiger.

"What's the power of a mere low-level martial skill?" Cheng Long smiled contemptuously.

"Really?" The corners of Zhao Wushuang's mouth curled up in a sinister arc.

Rumble

The sound of the explosion resounded throughout the stage of life and death, and everyone around was terrified. I am afraid that only the collision of inner disciples can have such power in a battle of this level?
When the dust cleared, people in the audience wondered who was better. Although they thought so, they still favored Cheng Long a little bit more in their hearts.

After all, he is an inner disciple, and his realm is a whole realm higher than Zhao Wushuang.

But when they saw the result clearly, their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

I saw Cheng Long hanging in the air, Zhao Wushuang put one hand on his neck and lifted him up out of thin air.

"Is my trick enough?" Zhao Wushuang joked as he looked at Cheng Long, who was covered in blood.

Before he could say anything, Zhao Wushuang directly broke his neck.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the enemy Cheng Long, reward experience 20000, second-level life potion*1, second-level inferior martial arts dragon and tiger's wrath."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the F-level mission: Defeating Chen Long who came to avenge his revenge. Rewards: Level 1 Experience Pill*[-], Martial Skill Treading Snow Wuhen (Second Rank Superior)."

Hearing the prompt from the system, Zhao Wushuang knew that Cheng Long was dead, so he threw his bones aside and was about to step off the stage of life and death.

(End of this chapter)