battle master

Chapter 487 The hunt begins!
"Most of the people chasing you are outer disciples. Of course, there are also a small number of inner disciples... If the inner disciples meet you, I can only blame you for your bad luck!"

For Ju Que, even with Wu Yangyu's concentration, he couldn't help but want to punch this guy.

Inner disciple!
Is there even Fabi here?

There is simply no way to compete.

Along the way, Wu Yangyu also had some understanding of some information about God Fighting Sect.

Great martial arts masters at the eighth level to the ninth level are only registered disciples of the God of Fighting Sect, who are responsible for some chores of the sect on weekdays, while the disciples of the outer sect are already at the level of Wu Zong, and even the strongest can reach the level of Wu Zong Five Heavens.

As for inner disciples, they are naturally stronger.

Absolutely above the fifth heaven of the Wuzong class!
"This is the tradition of the Fighting God Sect. Your previous generation of disciples also came here. The Fighting God Sect doesn't want trash... If you don't want to die in the baptism, it's better to leave early."

Shen Wu groaned coldly.

In the voice, it was obvious that she didn't have much expectation for Wu Yangyu and the three, or in other words, her biggest expectation was only for Gui Jiao, at least Gui Jiao's strength was already at the peak level of Wu Zong-level third-layer heaven, and there was still a ray of hope in comparison. of vitality.

"Now, you have half a day to prepare!"

While speaking, the other party's jade feet moved slightly, drawing a graceful figure and disappearing into the hall.

"This temper... tsk tsk tsk, I really don't know any man can subdue her in the future."

Looking at the graceful figure of Shen Wu, Ju Que smacked his lips and sighed.

"If none of the three of you passed this time, I'm afraid you don't need Junior Sister Shenwu to blame you, even Master will punish you!"

The young man with the strange purple-black bow on his back spoke for the first time.

"Senior Brother Tianzhu, why are you imitating your younger sister who loves to educate people... People always need to have some expectations. What if all three of them succeed? What do you mean, Senior Brother Sad?"

While speaking, Ju Que once again focused his attention on the man carrying the huge and brutal scepter.

The latter, however, still had a face like a dead tree. He only rolled his eyes a few times, but he didn't express any opinion.

half day.

After Wu Yangyu and the three got to know each other better, they also had a deeper understanding of this baptism.

To put it simply, although this baptism is extremely dangerous, it is not without a chance.

Fighting God points are undoubtedly very precious in the Fighting God Sect.

but.

Even on the road of death, people with all kinds of means have only a mere perfect death mark, and after being transformed into battle god points, they can only reach one or two thousand.

With such points, in God Fighting Sect, you can get them by doing a few sect missions at will.

But when entering the baptism, there is a feeling of being bullied by the big.

That's why, among the old disciples, there are not many strong people who will join them.

but.

For new disciples, this is indeed a great opportunity. After all, the baptism of new disciples is a major event for the sect. If they can shine in this baptism battle, it will naturally attract the attention of the higher-ups of the Fighting God Sect.

Once being valued by a high-level powerhouse, it is not impossible to accept it as a disciple, and being able to be accepted as a disciple by a high-level powerhouse can also become an inner sect in terms of natural status.

"Shh!"

After half a day.

Wu Yangyu and the three of them had already appeared in an open space outside the dense forest.

Here, at this moment, hundreds of people have already gathered.

These people are obviously the monsters and geniuses gathered from all directions by the strong men of the God Fighting Sect.

Sure enough, as Na Shenwu said, among these people, the weakest one is also at the peak of the Martial Ancestor Level Three Heavens.

There are even a few whose strength has reached the primary level of Wu Zong level fifth heaven.

These people are undoubtedly geniuses among geniuses, and they are peerless monsters.

But at this moment, on their faces, they all have an attitude of being arrogant or arrogant. Of course, as the existence of Wu Zong level fifth heaven, it is already a certainty that they can become Zongmen disciples.

It's just that what these people are pursuing is obviously the identity of inner disciples.

If they can shine in this baptism, it can be said that they will reach the sky in one step.

"Om..."

soon.

Above the void, a majestic force permeated the air.

Then, an old man with an ancient face stepped out:
"You should probably know the rules... After the battle god points are cleared, you will also lose the qualification to fight, and you will be sent out of the battle god sect. If any of you can perform outstandingly in this baptism and reach the top Ten people will also get an unexpected harvest."

Unexpected harvest?
With these words, the newcomers present couldn't help being surprised for a while.

Compared to everyone's surprise, the eyes of the sun were constantly mobilizing between Wu Yangyu's brows.

Relying on the power of God's courage, he can clearly feel that around here, there are dozens of ancient and obscure powerful divine thoughts appearing from time to time like a white horse passing through the gap.

The masters of these divine senses, in addition to the high-level officials of the Fighting God Sect, probably also have some disciples of the Fighting God Sect watching the battle.

"Shh!"

The ancient old man moved his palm slightly.

"Chichichi..."

Immediately.

In this void, a series of black shadows quickly cut through the sky and appeared here quickly.

The masters of these figures, each one has a deep and long aura, the whole body, the real energy is almost as real, and it can't stop, as if it can tear the sky and the earth at any time.

When they appeared, they didn't appear to be suppressed at all. The strength in their bodies was unscrupulously erupting. Wherever they went, the surrounding space began to form traces of distortion.

"The old disciple has appeared!"

Looking at these figures, Wu Yangyu's pupils contracted slightly.

Even knowing that, among these people, nearly [-]% are outer sect disciples, but the power displayed on them still makes one's heart palpitate to the extreme.

Because among these people, the weakest ones are all at the peak of the Wu Zong level of the fourth heaven, and there are even some people who are at the peak of the Wu Zong level of the fifth level.

More than that.

A trace of hidden fluctuations is also hidden in the crowd. This fluctuation, like a poisonous snake in the night, is locking on its prey, and is ready to attack at any time.

There is only one kind of fluctuation like this that exists among inner disciples!
The old disciples just appeared, but the aura they showed still made the faces of the newcomers, who were still excited, change wildly. Even the few Wuzong-level fifth-layer evildoers had fierce faces. One pump.

Although they are only five or sixty people, they are at an absolute disadvantage in number, but their aura like a pack of remnant wolves is enough to make everyone tremble in their hearts.

After all, among the newcomers, the most monstrous ones are only the juniors of the fifth heavenly level of the Wu Zong class. Compared with the old disciples, the gap is too big.

"Jiejiejie... I didn't expect that among these newcomers, there is a Martial Ancestor Level [-] Heavenly Layer. This is too weak, it's like giving points!"

An old disciple holding a heavy bronze hammer yelled strangely with a grin on his face.

And the person he was talking about, who else could it be besides Wu Yangyu.

Among the newcomers, the first level of Wu Zong is really like a flame in the dark night, full of dazzling light.

Such an existence, not to mention the old disciples, even the newcomers looked at Wu Yangyu in surprise, apparently they did not expect that there would be such a weak person among them.

"Baptism, start... All newcomers sneak into the dense forest, and you will have a cup of tea to hide!"

Above the void, the ancient old man whispered again.

"go!"

Wu Yangyu and the three quickly rushed into the dense forest in no particular order.

"The three of us are walking together, the goal is undoubtedly too big...we must separate!"

Ghost Jiao shouted in a deep voice.

"I have no opinion."

Zhao Chensha nodded in agreement.

"be careful!"

In this regard, Wu Yangyu didn't talk nonsense, and the whole person has already rushed towards the depths of the dense forest without making a sound.

With Gui Jiao's method, he is not worried.

The other party was the Flood Dragon King who intimidated one side back then, so he naturally had some advantages. As for Zhao Chensha, the other party also had his own cards, so he believed that the other party could survive...

That's when the baptism begins.

Outside the dense forest, there is an ancient temple suspended in the void.

A group of figures were sitting quietly on the futon, and in front of them, a light curtain unfolded.

Through this light curtain, you can clearly see the traces of all the newcomers in the dense forest.

"Hehehe, I hope this time the rookie can perform well."

It was a middle-aged man who spoke.

Between the eyebrows of the other party, a little ruddy mark was inlaid in it. This person's skin was like snow, giving people an extremely delicate feeling.

"I hope so... Over the years, the Fighting God Sect has recruited many disciples from all directions, but there are not many who can really shine. The deadline for the sect battle is not far away, but my son of the Fighting God Sect After all, there is still a lack of a successor."

In the depths of the main hall, an old man in a gray robe slowly opened his eyes. The seemingly cloudy eyes swept up with the words, but they seemed to be extremely deep, which made people unknowingly Indulge in it.

"I heard that this time, if there are those who reach the top ten with excellent grades, there will be unexpected gains. It seems that Elder Tie, who used to be indifferent in the past, is about to bleed this time."

On the side of the old man, a middle-aged beautiful woman in palace attire said with a smile on her red lips.

"If it's true that good seedlings can appear, then what's the point of the old man even if he offers some rewards?"

The gray-robed old man smiled slightly, not caring about the jokes of the beautiful woman in palace attire.

"Hehe, the show is about to begin, huh? Martial Ancestor Level [-]st Heaven? Such strength...seems too weak, right?"

Suddenly, one opened his mouth and groaned.

And within that light curtain, Wu Yangyu's figure suddenly appeared...

(End of this chapter)