Chapter 746: Wu Zunbang

Chapter 476 Wu Zunbang
Wu Zunbang!
This is the list that the new disciples value most. It is not the same as the new list. It can be killed in a new position, and the meaning is very different.
I am afraid that only the ancient times can be described.
"Wu Zun two hundred strong list, five levels of Wu Zun peak!" People's eyes fell on the last person, this is also the new goal.
We must know that although the holy land of God is isolated from the world, every five years, ten people will be selected from the southern ruins, and this year's large-scale selection is still the first.
In the past five years, for the true generation of Tianjiao, such as Qingyi and Ye Xinran, it may be far away from the realm of Wuzun, but for those who have little talent, they may only take one level.
This is the charm of Wu Zun's realm. Every level is like a cloud of mud. No one can fight more and more. Even if it is the power of the four wilderness, in five years, how many people can get out of the sky?
Therefore, there are not many saints in the holy land, but they are still in the position of Wu Zun. Most of them are also four or five Wu Zun. This is the limit of genius five years ago. Like the genius ten years ago, most of them are already The six or seven-level Wu Zun is above the top 100.
In fact, the Wuzun list is very terrible. The top five martial arts of the top 50 of the peak, even some people have entered Wuzun to the border, is attacking the realm of the of war, and that kind of characters have long been dismissive of this list.
In other words, Ye Xinran’s new promotion is a genius who fought five years ago.
The wind is like a knife, blowing the waist.
"In the past, no one can break the record of no word buoy, but there are two people and one beast in this new year, but there are two in my door." People have said one round, "How big is the change in a year?"
"One, there is a chance to turn over the Phoenix!"
"However, that power is really terrible. Everyone has sneaked into the top 100 newcomers, too subversive." People's enthusiasm does not fall, the voice is more and more exciting.
"Oh, what is the new list?"
At this time, a very discordant voice, from the distance, immediately, the two middle-aged people fell from the void, they looked proud, coldly turned a blind eye, completely did not put everyone in the eyes.
"The new list, never heard of it, is it waste paper?" A white middle-aged man smiled.
"..."
For a moment, people were quiet, and frowned, looking at the two uninvited guests, although they also knew that the new list is only a small battle between them, looking at the land of God, not enough to see.
However, when the two men spoke out bluntly, showing a scornful color, or letting their faces have a fever, a anger was raised in their hearts, and even the face of the elders flashed a trace of anger.
"It is said that this time someone will challenge the Wu Zun list?"
The middle-aged man in white disregarded the anger of the elders of the door, faintly stunned Ye Xinran, a few people in the white spin, and a flash of color in his eyes, only a cold smile. "Second Wu Zun, also want to challenge us? ?"
"Let's go together!"
He raised his head, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and even Ye Xinran ignored the past. This is the contempt of the red fruit.
For them, the new disciples challenge the geniuses on the Wuzun list, mostly "traditional". Without exception, a warrior who has cultivated for one year can compete with the genius of five or six years.
We must know that most of the warriors entered the realm of the gods, that is, Wu Shengzhi, the first level of Wu Zun.
Undoubtedly, this made everyone angry.
They are also geniuses in all major forces. Why have they been subjected to such insults, and they have challenged the Wuzun list in the sacred world. They only let the new people see this gap, and thus struggle hard, but now they have changed somewhat.
"However, it took a few more years to practice and smashed a yarn."
"Give us five years, we are not inferior to them."
"Hey, Xiaowei, we are new, this year, I will stop the phoenix."
The crowds were indignant, and some even whispered. "Whoever goes up and overturns these two guys, I will give him all the stars in the next year."
"Can you despise us if you are a genius on the Wuzun list?"
At this time, a warrior walked out, his body was in full swing, and the power of Wu Zun sparkled, turning into a sharp sword, hanging over his head, and the horrible sharpness, so that the air around him was burning.
"I am fighting you!"
He took a step forward and smashed a sharp sword in his hand. He slashed forward and slammed it. A lightning flashed out and slammed into the white middle-aged man.
The momentum is violent, roaring in the sky!
However, the middle-aged man in white did not move, and the corner of his mouth picked up a taunting color. Then he raised his fist and swiftly swept forward.
At the time of the encounter, the power of the four martial arts formed a starlight, shattered the lightning and smashed the warrior.
thump!
People have shut up and are shocked to speak. Although they are indignant, they must also admit that the realm of the white-haired middle-aged people is beyond their reach.
"Not self-reliant!" The white-haired middle-aged man squinted at the man and then turned to the crowd. "Who else?"
"choke!"
The answer to him was the sound of the sword scabbard. Lin Biao angered the crown and smashed it out. The whole person turned into a lightning bolt, and the ancient warfare technique against the also showed a strong light at this moment.
Broken knife!
"Tear off!"
The whole sky was illuminated. In the context of the counter-attack, Lin Biao’s attack and death reached a limit. Although it was only a first-class Wu Zun, it also made the middle-aged people move. However, he still did not regress, but raised the battle. Boxing, turned into a huge storm, swallowed the past toward Lin Biao.
"bass!"
Lin Biao flashed, rubbed the storm and flew over, and the sword stabbed the middle-aged man in white.
"Hey, there are some doorways!" The middle-aged man in white sneered a sneer, and another punch hit the past. The fist stunned and flew out of it, and flew out a handle and a knife, hard Lin Biao.
"When, when..." Lin Biao fell back and vomited blood by the horrible force.
"Break the sky!"
He shouted, the sword swelled, and the power of Wu Zun was like a tidal wave. He held the sword in both hands and underestimated the glimpse.
"Boom!"
On the nine days, a knife smashed down, and it appeared like a broken bamboo on the head of a middle-aged man in white, which made the latter shocked. He quickly stepped back and looked up and hit it up.
At this moment, Lin Biao seized the opportunity and the body twisted.
It’s a moment!
"噗".
Although the middle-aged man in white is already fast enough, Lin Biao’s sword rushed out of the long knife, but he broke through the blockade and took a blood mark on his left shoulder.
he is injured!
A character of the fifth-grade Wu Zunfeng suffered in the hands of the first-class Wu Zun.
This made the middle-aged man's face look gloomy and terrible. He smiled and looked at Lin Biao, hehe smiled. "" Kid, I admire your courage, because you have successfully provoked my anger!"
When the voice fell, he might be lightning-fast, and the power of the five martial arts became a star, which insulted the Quartet, forcing Lin Biao to have no possibility of dodging. The horrible airflow turned into a frenzy, and it would be smashed one inch and one inch. The smack of the smack broke Lin Biao’s neck.
Lin Biao died!
This is the anger of the middle-aged man in white. When he shows his full strength, Lin Biao is like a fish and sheep on his knife.
"Hey!"
Not long after, the floating Tuctuary trembled, Lin Biao's mental strength flew in, but his face was pale, apparently not hurt, but it would not be any life-threatening.
"war!"
Qin Ao smashed out and broke out the fighting power of the first-class Wu Zun. He was even faster than Lin Biao, and in the dark also used the lock dragon binding to block the legs of the middle-aged man in white.
"Stab!"
Unable to prevent it, the middle-aged man in white was injured again, and a leg was pulled out of a blood-stained bone.
"You will die very badly!"
The middle-aged man in white was furious and angry. In the eyes of the public, he was wounded by two first-class Wu Zun. If this news spread to Tianmen, I was afraid that they would become jokes in an instant.
The next moment, he smashed the lock dragon bond, and one hand broke Qin Qin.
"choke!"
Hidden, he has reached the peak of the first-class Wu Zun, stronger than Qin Ao and Lin Biao, he is second only to Ye Xinran's genius, the third comprehensed the lock dragon bond, can motivate the full power.
"Hey..."
When the lock dragons flashed and appeared, the middle-aged man in white was forced to go backwards, worried that he was locked, and then he rushed to the past, and the war punches were unparalleled and shattered.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion, the stealth body was broken, and the mental power exploded. The middle-aged man in white also suffered a slight injury. The chest and shirt were broken, and the blood of the red was flowing.
"You all it!" The middle-aged man in white is angry, his eyes are like a wolf, staring at everyone, making people feel cold.
Under that look, people are not daring to look at him.
"I am fighting you!"
You Xing flew out, holding a treacherous hand and fighting the middle-aged man in white.
He is a second-class martial artist. His combat power is slightly stronger than that of the hidden one. Although he has already risen to the peak, but under the wrath of the middle-aged man in white, he is still beaten with a punch, and the death is as fierce as the hidden.
"I am coming!" One person flew out. He was tied with Bai Xuan and You Xing. He was a new disciple after Ye Xinran.
But... still losing!
"Kill!" White Spin also killed the past.
It is a pity that he is not the opponent of the middle-aged man in white, but also smashed his head with a punch.
The whole scene was bloody, and the new Jinwu people showed a one-sided momentum, and this was also expected by everyone, but under the humiliation, they longed for someone to defeat the genius of Wu Zun.
"Why, I have never done anything to do it?" Someone looked at Ye Xinran with suspicion. If anyone can beat the middle-aged man in white, she is alone.
"Not a time!" Yunxi shook his head.
"What do you mean?" someone asked, frowning.
"Under the rage, the only person is alone!" Ling Qing said coldly. "She is not enough alone, so she needs someone to fight, and they are fighting for her!"