This Person is Too Serious

High in the sky, above the clouds.

The Valkyrie frowned and looked at Yun Jing in front of him, his face wrapped in his beard a little irritable.

What happened to this Liuli? Can't the subordinates control it? How many rituals have they been erected?

If this is on the side of Xiaojian and the others, Xiaojian, Xiaodao and the others have a look, and there are sacrifices directly wiping their necks, how could such a situation of...the gods being held up by the sacrifices?

Wouldn’t it be enough to just show off some supernatural powers and suppress the audience?

Valkyrie shook his head slightly, his dissatisfaction was beyond words.

But he looked at the boy Qingshan standing on the ring, and then at the young people around him who were eager to try.

Although the process made him, the master of the twelve worlds, a little uncomfortable, the result was not bad—it was probably just a cutscene exam of the glazed world, and now it finally burned a little flame.

"Later, let's teach Liuli how to take charge. I always let it go, ignore it, and don't cause trouble."

As soon as Wu Shuhua's voice fell, there were already a few more figures in front of Wu Wang, but it was a few young people who had participated in the big exam with Wu Wang, who jumped into the ring by appointment.

Several people looked at each other a few times and refused to give each other. In the end, a 28-year-old young man with the highest cultivation base-reaching the third rank of Wu Po realm was the first to grab the qualification to compete with Wu Wang.

"This is a good opponent."

Valkyrie pondered carefully, but he was quite looking forward to the performance of this young boy Qingshan next.

He, the innate **** who has fought all the way from ancient times to today, naturally understands the difference between'paper strength' and'battle strength'.

No matter how good the former is, when you see blood on the battlefield of life and death, you will pee your pants, and it will be useless.

Liuli City, the central square.

The two people on the ring each burst into strong power.

Wu Wang's expression remained unmoved, his hands slowly clenched his fists;

The other party put on a beautiful starting position, and his eyes quickly slid around Wu Wang's body.

"Please."

Wu Wang cut off the other party's self-reporting steps.

The young warrior yelled, and moved his feet horizontally, looking for Wu Wang's flaws; Wu Wang moved along with him and began to draw a circle with a diameter of three feet.

Among the crowd, Aunt Shan Shuqing was so nervous that she almost forgot to gasp.

In the stands, Qiu Li and Dong Zhu continued to analyze the opponent's tactics and genre, trying to deduce the situation that would happen next, in order to judge his chances of winning Qingshan Junior Brother.

Above the ring, the young warrior suddenly shouted:

"Overlord opens the mountain!"

He rushed forward on the ground, raised his fists simultaneously, and his body was as tight as a lobster. The front of his fist slammed into Wu Wang's chest as fast as he could, and a wave of wind and waves formed around him. .

This is just a trick!

As long as Wu Wang gave in to the left, right, and back, he would fall into the continuous offensive of this young warrior.

This is the meaning of moves.

Qiu Li grabbed Dong Zhu's wrist nervously.

Wu Wang's choice between this electric light and flint will determine whether he is directly inferior in this battle...

fist!

A strong flame suddenly burst out of Wu Wang's eyes, his feet were as steady as Taishan, his figure sank slightly, his fists clenched, his wrists burst from the blue veins of his arms, bursts of strength burst out, and he rushed two feet at the opponent. When he was in the distance, he quickly punched in the air in front of him.

Qi Jin is condensed into a boxing shadow with a big casserole!

The opponent charged too eagerly. At this moment, he couldn't adjust his posture. He could only reluctantly cross his arms in front of him, and his whole body rushed to his arms, trying to resist the fist shadow that had arrived in front of him.

But when the shadow of the fist collapsed, the young warrior's forward stature paused slightly and flew directly, his arms trembled slightly, and then he felt a huge force hitting his chest through his arms, bursting out quickly!

"puff-"

A mouthful of blood spurted from the population, and the figure flew upside down ten feet before falling into the crowd feebly.

Wu Wangshen's Qi Jin slowly dissipated, closing and opening his eyes, and his eyes have returned to calm.

In the stands, Qiu Li and Dong Zhu looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

They knew the disadvantages of Bengyunjin. Although it was extremely powerful, the process of accumulating energy was too long and consumed too much energy. It was most suitable to kill the enemy with a single shot from a hundred meters away.

But just now, the younger brother almost just stomped his feet, and he played Bengyun Jin...

"Does my father have any tricks that didn't teach me this daughter?"

Qiu Li murmured to herself, but Dong Zhu next to her grinned.

"Junior Brother is stable, this punch is Liwei!"

At this moment, a general beside the ring shouted: "It's the master Qiu's stunt! Bengyun Jin!"

The crowd boiled immediately.

In this place of martial arts, the word "stunt" is the fuse, and warriors will fight for it, and ordinary people will be extremely excited to witness the stunt.

"Bengyun Jin?"

"Mastered the stunt at the age of sixteen? Or is it in the Martial Soul Realm?"

"Next! Up! Next!"

The few people who had just stood by the ring had already begun to humbly at this moment.

Wu Wang waited quietly.

He thought a little, still put a little smile on his lips; after all, he is now a young person, and must react with a young mind. Being too old is a flaw.

"I come!"

A young man with the first rank of Wu Po realm lifted the hem of his robe, jumped to the middle of the ring with a vigorous step, and bowed his hand to Wu Wang.

Wu Wanggang bowed his hands in return, and the latter had a little tiptoe, and his figure was like a swan flying up from the sky, throwing out afterimages from around the ring.

Good health!

Wu Wang's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood the opponent's support.

Generally speaking, if the body technique cooperates with the hidden weapon, the maximum combat effect can be exerted; but in the arena, or in front of the Liuli God, the hidden weapon is definitely not used by ordinary people.

Wu Wang had dozens of ways to knock the opponent out of the ring, but at this moment... he chose to pass the most amazed.

Bengyun Jin starting style!

The young warrior who was running wildly on the edge of the ring looked ecstatic.

He could see through this Bengyun Jin at a glance. Although the power is great and the delicacy is insufficient, after the opponent uses it, his body will appear to a certain degree of stiffness, and that is the moment when he counterattacks!

Just put a dagger on the opponent’s neck and he will win this battle...

The eyes of this running young man suddenly widened, watching Wu Wang's clenched fists suddenly and his sword fingers, a strong warning appeared in his heart!

It's this time!

Wu Wang's left sword finger pressed against the biceps of his right hand, and his right hand trembled slightly, and a burst of vigor burst out from his fingertips through his arm!

Suddenly a blood arrow burst out of the young man's shoulder, and his body turned uncontrollably, throwing out a drop of blood like a firework, and smashing it into the crowd watching the excitement.

At this moment, Wu Wei erupted in front of him...

Second battle, victory!

Bengyun Jin's Seven Vein Excalibur!

Wu Wang's sword fingers slid decently for half a week, slowly pressing down in front of him, his surrounding vitality disappeared, and his spiritual power was still abundant.

He stood with his hand in his hand, quietly waiting for the next challenger to arrive.

Above the clouds, the Valkyrie blinked and muttered: "This kid is okay, he played an ordinary stunt."

Qiu Li and Dong Zhu were already crying.

My father, my teacher, how many things I didn't teach them!

"Beng Yun Jin can still be used like this?"

"Absolutely, Qiu Lao's skill is extraordinary, he is worthy of being the strongest martial arts, martial arts jade master."

"How to fight this? You can't get close at all in the same realm, even if we go up...good guys, we can't get close at all."

"Let me try Bengyun Jin!"

A young man yelled, and took a shield from the guard on the side to maintain order. A harrier turned over, directly over dozens of heads, and landed steadily on the edge of the ring.

The person's left hand shook slightly, and a light film appeared on the shield, guarding him vigilantly.

Wu Wang shook his head. How could he win the battle?

He used Bengyun Jin again, but this time the Bengyun Jin has not been completed yet. It has turned into a layer of silver air enveloping his right hand, and his foot stepped forward, flying towards the person and pulling out from the ring. A few afterimages!

Unexpectedly, Wu Wang's physical skills were so exquisite. At this moment, it was too late to attack. He could only sink his figure as much as possible, stick his feet to the ground with vigor, and put his shoulders on the top of the shield.

There was a low growl in his mouth, and all his body strength gathered on the shield.

Wu Wang's figure suddenly stagnated, all his strength gathered in a punch, and he hit the shield without fancy, but stopped strangely half an inch in front of the shield.

The young man behind the shield was caught off guard and leaned forward in Wu Wang's direction, as if some kind of suction was produced on Wu Wang's fist.

It's this time!

Wu Wang’s arm muscles were swollen, and the four fingers of the fist handed forward suddenly popped out, almost only for a breath, the fingertips, knuckles, and punches hit the shield in turn. The boy who hit suddenly flew upside down, and the shield exploded in the air. Scattered!

Bengyun Jin·Cun Jin Kaitian!

Wu Wei tapped his feet and opened his arms. He floated back to the center of the ring like a feather. He calmly put his hands on his back and lifted his chin slightly.

Today, he must use his own power to play the reputation of Bengyunjin, and play the style of his own teacher!

"Qingshan!"

"Qingshan!" "Qingshan!" "Qingshan!"

One of the sisters screamed, and there was a screaming frenzy in the square.

Some old people saw Wu Wang's gaze quite hot, and those old warriors were also a little eager to try.

Some priests got up and performed magic skills, and the crowd in the square quickly calmed down.

Wu Wang looked down at the figures under the ring who were taking part in the big test of the earth class, and said calmly:

"Do you not want to pass the assessment?

Come on, since Lord Liuli asked me to be the alchemy stone for the assessment of the earth class, then I must fulfill the Lord God's will and not discredit Lord God.

For those under the Wupu realm, I will not use the teacher's stunts. "

The cold voice of Liuli God sounded in due course: "What are you waiting for?"

This group of young people was also aroused by Wu Wang's arrogant words to fight. At this moment, they rushed to the ring, without cooperation with each other, and even a little crowded, and flew towards Wu Wang.

Suddenly, the energetic flies above the ring, and the figures overlap.

Wu Wang rushed from the left to the right, easily dismantling the offensive from all directions, quickly pinpointing the flaws in the person in front of him, either by pointing it out with a finger, or with a knife, or with his opponent.

There is no trace of muddle-headedness, nor the slightest hint of trouble.

The forward-throwing people fluttered one after another, smashing into the crowd with a lower cultivation base, and most of the higher cultivation bases were able to stabilize their bodies and avoid being too embarrassed.

The cheers around him continued, and Wu Wang was not even injured at all.

His footwork showed quite clever footwork, but after careful consideration, it was self-evident that it was a combination of many widely spread martial arts such as wandering cloud step, flashing step, drunk shrimp crawling and so on.

The surrounding masters of the colored glaze world kept recognizing it, and it could be seen that this young man named Qingshan was not only a step, but also a dismantling and reorganization of various common martial arts.

All kinds of moves were handed over by Thaksin;

He is allowed to perform all kinds of martial arts, and there is no obstacle between the moves and the moves, and they are naturally smooth.

It seems like everyone has demeanor.

At this moment, many old people have understood that this young man who has suddenly emerged is either indoctrinated with a thousand years of martial arts experience, or is an unborn martial arts wizard!

The three jewels are almost not worth mentioning in the face of such a comprehension.

"all come!"

Wu Wang drank loudly and swelled with blood, and under his blouse were extremely strong muscles.

Mo Feng clenched his fists fiercely.

How can he go up and besiege his uncle with other people?

However, in this situation, he was no different from those around him of the same age, and his heart was full of dissatisfaction, and his fists and feet were a little itchy.

If the figure on the ring is destined to overwhelm the proud son of their generation, how can they easily bow their heads, and how can they easily surrender?

Even if my life is not as bright as the other's life, it still has its own splendor.

This is the way of martial arts!

"Uncle Master is offended!"

Mo Feng clenched his fist and raised his head and yelled, his clothes exploded, watching the thin figure burst out a muscle, he flew up from the stage, and thundered in front of his fists!

The corner of Wu Wang's mouth flashed with a smile, and an offensive broke out, confronting the teenagers around him.

The figure flew above the ring, Wu Wang cleared the half-time directly, facing Mo Feng head-to-head, fist-to-fist, foot-to-foot, thundering, and a wave of air.

The two seem to be at full strength, and they force those of the same age not to get close.

In fact, Mo Feng was fully aware that his junior uncle had deliberately left him a chance to perform. At this moment, he seemed to have become the second most powerful among his peers.

Because he is the first person to walk more than ten strokes under Master Qingshan...

Not to mention other things, today's Shishu Qingshan is using some unremarkable moves against the enemy, showing his unique reaction power and depth of understanding of martial arts.

There is no way to use the stunt of connecting and making hair.

Wu Wang suddenly gave a soft drink, and Mo Feng's figure turned backwards. He landed steadily after turning around 3,600 degrees in midair, winning the applause from all around him.

But Wu Wang retreated a little, and was again surrounded by the shadows.

The war broke out;

Hit everyone's service.

In the land of martial arts, win with strength!

"Fight again!"

And just as this hot ring battle was going on, in a corner, an old man took a day shift candidate by the arm and whispered something.

The seventy-two-year-old man who looked quite young had complicated eyes for a while, but he only slightly nodded and agreed.

Today's limelight really cannot be taken away by this young man.

…

After half an hour.

On the pitted stone slab, Wu Wei was bare-chested and sweaty, breathing continuously.

His long hair has been loosened, there are more wounds on his back and chest, and the breath around his body is quite weak, and he can't even stimulate his breath.

He looked around for a week, and there were young people lying on their stomachs near the ring.

The whole crowd was already quiet, a pair of eyes with a bit of enthusiasm and a bit of shock, looking at the figure that stood at the end under the chaos of the ring.

Green hills.

This name is destined to be known by the world of Liuli.

This figure is bound to be written into the history of the colored glaze world.

Wu Wang took a deep breath and looked up at the Liuli God on the high platform. On the side, Jin Wei's eyes were flushed, and she looked at his brother distressedly.

She didn't care at all, how many of those who were beaten to the ground by her brother were vomiting blood and slightly disabled.

Wu Wang sighed inwardly.

If it's not to make the situation look reasonable, these little **** kids still want to get close to him?

Is the true leader of the Daoist for nothing?

The speed of these guys is not even the level of a single hair of the little brother-in-law Liu Guangshen, this battle is to test his distribution of limited strength.

Wu Wang walked towards the black robe he had thrown away. At the moment, the priestess who was holding the black robe trembled and seemed a little nervous.

Just as Wu Wang stretched out his hand, a low voice suddenly came from the crowd:

"Wait!"

Wu Wang's face grew colder, and most of the surrounding creatures frowned and looked at where the voice came from.

A figure slowly rose into the air, carrying his hands on his back and dancing in his robe, but it was a little bit immortal by accident.

The realm of Wuling.

Candidates for day shifts.

"Dear Lord God, I'm very excited about this battle, and I also want to discuss with Qingshan, the candidate of the local squad."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar everywhere in the square.

Someone chanted: "Is this shameless? I have practiced for 70 to 80 years and practiced for a few years!"

"How to fight this? The Wuling realm kills all the Wupu realms in a flash!"

"Shady! This is shady!"

"God! They are doing shady scenes, please God to protect our Lord Qingshan, he is the hope of our glazed world!"

Liuli God looked at Wu Wang with some playfulness, as if he wanted to see how Wu Wang reacted.

At this moment, the old priest on the side jumped out again, knelt down in front of the Liuli God, and said loudly:

"God! We should give the Tianban candidates this opportunity! This is also good for Qingshan's growth!"

Wu Wang secretly said in his heart: ‘One. ’

A bearded general walked out and knelt down on one knee: "Great God, Qingshan needs a defeat today to restore the face of all warriors in our colored glaze world."

"how?"

Some young priests couldn't help but say, "Isn't Qing Shan-sama a warrior in our colored glaze world?"

"that is!"

"right!"

There were several shouts from the crowd, but when the general frowned and turned his head, the surrounding voices immediately quieted down.

Wu Wang: ‘Two. ’

"My Lord God!"

Wang Mian walked out with a cold face, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly:

"Today, Qingshan has won three hundred people in a row!

Please announce, let him enter the ground class and become your follower!

In our glazed world, can't even a world-famous wizard be able to tolerate it?

Some people are still worried that such talents who protect Master Jin Wei will use the authority in their hands and hurt the money bags they hold!

The blood of the warrior, you can still have a little bit! "

"Master Wang, this young man seems to be your guest."

"God!"

More and more figures came forward, and the generals and priests were divided into two factions. One faction or Wang Mian approached the original faction, or felt that those who wanted to force Wu Wang to defeat were too much.

One faction had already ignored it and wanted to suppress the young man beside Jin Wei.

This is still in front of the Liuli God...

Wu Wang secretly observed Liuli God's expression, and suddenly felt that there was a good show today.

"enough."

The Liuli God suddenly spoke, and the entire square was silent, the divine might suddenly revealed, and the people who were overwhelmed were completely blank.

She said: "Qingshan, what do you say?"

"I have a battle with this person," Wu Wang didn't hesitate, "but I hope that if I win this battle, Lord God can give me the right to select Tianbandiban."

Liuli Shen couldn't help but squinted his eyes: "Interesting, go ahead."

After saying that, she flicked her finger at Wu Wang, and a glimmer of light penetrated into Wu Wang's body. Wu Wang's spiritual power was instantly full, and two bright lights flashed in her eyes.

He turned his head to look at the second rank candidate of the Martial Spirit Realm, and made a gesture of please.

The man's expression was extremely embarrassing, but he remained calm and fell on the ring.

He just wanted to speak, but Wu Wang raised his left hand, indicating that this person didn't need to talk more.

"Just do it with all your strength," Wu Wang said, "I won't be merciful."

"Please."

This person arched his hands and shook his hand to Wu Wang. A chain of Qi swords appeared behind him, and the sky over the square changed color in a moment.

The realm of martial arts, transcendence and immortality.

Wu Wang just raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, and said, "Since you guys are pushing each other like this, I'll use it. An old beggar gave me the martial arts that year.

Go out! "

He suddenly yelled, clenched his fists, his eyes darkened.

A cyclone gushes out from around him, condensing but not dispersing, turning into a dark blue dragon, and the dragon's eyes stared at the alternate of the martial arts realm.

This person couldn't move for a moment, but felt that the blue dragon was a real thing...

"sky!"

Wu Wei raised his head and yelled, fingers clasped a few silver needles, and quietly flicked his wrist.

The martial arts expert suddenly trembled slightly, his breath was a little unstable.

"mad!"

Above the clouds in the sky, the **** of war brightened up, and he did not expect that this child would have practiced the martial arts passed down by him to such a degree. This is obviously a martial art that can only be performed in the realm of Emperor Wu. …

"cough."

Wu Wang coughed suddenly, the vigor around his body suddenly disappeared, and the dark blue dragon behind him slowly faded.

Even the spiritual power he had just filled up has already dissipated most of it at this moment.

Everyone in the audience was puzzled, the martial arts master suddenly rolled his eyes, leaned back, and passed out directly.

"Sure enough, it is a god-level martial art," Wu Wang muttered to himself, "It's just the momentum that scared this guy out, and the old beggar honestly doesn't deceive me."

Liuli Shen knew who this was the move, and said indifferently: "Don't let the old beggar shout, that is Lord Valkyrie, your martial art is one of Lord Valkyrie's stunts, and you have defeated many gods."

Wu Wang was surprised, and the surrounding creatures were so shocked that they couldn't make a sound.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Wang asked, "The beautiful god, has the selection right been given to me?"

"Naturally, you won, albeit by disgraceful means."

"They treat me as martial arts fighters, and it doesn't seem to be fair and honest," Wu Wang laughed.

Beautiful god, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Can I transfer the right of selection to someone else? "

"certainly."

Wu Wang nodded, looked at Wang Mian approaching, and smiled: "General Wang, you have work."

Wang Mian looked overjoyed, clasped his fists to Wu Wang, and immediately walked forward.

When he passed by with Wu Wang, Wu Wang's voice pierced Wang Mianjin's ears, but he said:

"The performance of the Liuli World today has disappointed Master Liuli God. I don't know how many people in this place have been infiltrated by other gods.

There is no change without bloodshed.

Behind me, there is God. "

Wang Mian clenched his fist slightly, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

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