Destiny Martial God

Pingyang City, Central Square!

"Junior brother Yu, I'm a close friend!"

Yu Haoran's flattery just now made Huang Zonghua feel so comfortable, and he suddenly felt like he had met a confidant.

While sighing, Huang Zonghua put his arm around Yu Haoran's shoulders, intending to continue discussing each other's magnificence and the boredom of the wooden brothers at Qingyun Peak.

However, Yu Haoran shook his head and indicated that the future is long.

Then, he turned around and looked at the competition field under the high platform, his gaze directed towards Wu Zhengjun.

According to the memory of his previous life, it was precisely because of this round of competition that Wu Zhengjun finally developed a special physique, killed his opponent, and was selected by the Iron-Blooded Sect to become a disciple of the Iron-Blooded Sect.

At the same time, it was precisely because of this competition that he had a deep estrangement from the Wu family, which ultimately led to him never returning to Pingyang City or the Wu family after leaving the sect.

Sure enough it was him!

Looking at the man who took the initiative to find Wu Zhengjun, Yu Haoran couldn't help but feel a little sad for Wu Zhengjun.

Because the person who took the initiative to find Wu Zhengjun was Wu Junda, a direct descendant of the Wu family, who ranked third in talent and potential but ranked first in status.

Wu Junda, eighteen years old, was at the peak of the eighth-grade martial arts disciple. He was the only son of the patriarch of the Wu family. He was a playboy very similar to Yu Haocheng, and he was also a selfish and sinister villain.

The only difference is that Wu Junda is a relatively hard-working playboy. He has cultivated his cultivation to the peak of the eighth-grade martial arts disciple step by step, and has won the attention of the top leaders of the Wu family.

"Wu Zhengjun, I order you to admit defeat immediately!" Standing in front of Wu Zhengjun, Wu Junda ordered very domineeringly.

"Why?" Wu Zhengjun asked dissatisfied.

Both of them are direct descendants of the Wu family, and both are geniuses with the ability to challenge higher levels.

If two people can enter a first-class sect at the same time and become disciples of the sect, it will be a huge benefit and no harm to them or the Wu family behind them.

Therefore, he didn't understand why Wu Junda had to admit defeat!

What's more, Wu Zhengjun knew very well that if he wanted to catch up with or even surpass Yu Haoran, becoming a disciple of the sect was his only choice. How could he be willing to give up the opportunity he had fought so hard for?

"My father is from the Wu family, and I am the first heir of the Wu family. You must ensure that I advance to the next round smoothly and be chosen by the first-class sect, so you have no choice but to admit defeat!" Faced with Wu Zhengjun's question, Wu Junda's explanation is very unreasonable.

"You...!" Faced with Wu Junda's unreasonable reply, Wu Zhengjun was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

You can advance to the next round if you want!

If you want to be selected by a first-class sect, you can!

You can definitely challenge other players and defeat them with your own strength, but you cannot fulfill your own future at the expense of my future.

"Wu Zhengjun, you know my patience very well. Either you surrender now, or I take action myself!" At this point, Wu Junda's expression changed, and he threatened in a sinister tone.

"Wu Zhengjun, you also know Wu Junda's methods. If I take action, I can't guarantee that you can go back intact!"

"Wu Junda, don't push people too hard!" Wu Zhengjun, who was threatened, completely burst into anger.

Although he is also a direct descendant of the Wu family, his parents died when he was young and he does not have a deep foundation in the family. Therefore, he is very low-key in the family, neither fighting nor grabbing, and trying to please everyone. Clan members, think about the family in everything.

Unexpectedly, his cautious behavior and passionate dedication would be rewarded with such treatment. He was completely heartbroken for Wu Junda and the Wu family!

"The more I look at this kid, the more disgusting I feel. If others were not allowed to interfere, I would have to go up and slap this kid a few times to let him know how to behave!"

Perhaps because of Yu Haoran's attention, Chu Zhongyu and Huang Zonghua were also paying attention to Wu Zhengjun, so they also heard the conversation between Wu Zhengjun and Wu Junda.

After hearing Wu Junda's shameless remarks and threats, Huang Zonghua clenched his fists in anger, as if he wanted to stand up for Wu Zhengjun.

Fortunately, he knew the rules of the sect selection competition and could barely suppress the anger in his heart.

However, Yu Haoran's face looked calm.

Because he finally knew how Wu Zhengjun was inspired to have a special physique. I am afraid that in addition to the persecution of death, Wu Junda's humiliation and disappointment in his family were also one of the reasons for stimulating the special physique.

"What a pity!" Looking at Wu Zhengjun who took the lead, the kind-hearted Chu Zhongyu couldn't help but sigh.

Wu Zhengjun's strength is pretty good, and his foundation is relatively solid, but compared with Wu Junda, he is still far behind.

Regardless of his cultivation or martial arts skills, he was at a disadvantage, so he was at a disadvantage right after the fight.

Moreover, Wu Junda was a narrow-minded and small-minded person. Wu Zhengjun dared to refuse his order in person and took the lead in attacking him. This made him feel that he had lost face and at the same time completely aroused the murderous intention in his heart.

Therefore, not only did he directly unleash all his strength, but the moves he used to attack Wu Zhengjun could be said to be deadly and bloody.

After five moves, Wu Zhengjun was slapped directly on the chest by Wu Junda's palm, causing him to be seriously injured instantly.

But the anger in his heart suppressed the injuries in his body, making him continue to attack Wu Junda like a madman.

"Wu Zhengjun, since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!" Seeing Wu Zhengjun fighting like a madman, Wu Junda, who had just shown some mercy, seemed to be provoked and showed no mercy.

The footwork martial arts that did not have much speed advantage allowed him to easily get behind Wu Zhengjun, and a heavy punch containing the peak energy of the eighth grade of martial arts apprentice directly hit the dead point behind Wu Zhengjun near the heart.

If this punch was hit, Wu Zhengjun would definitely die with his strength. Even Yu Haoran, who knew the final result, could not help but get nervous.

Although Wu Zhengjun in his previous life had a special physique under the coercion of Wu Junda, he had changed a lot of things unconsciously after his rebirth. He was worried that his rebirth would affect Wu Zhengjun's fate.

Fortunately, what happened next did not deviate from the trajectory of his previous life.

Just when Wu Junda's punch was about to hit Wu Zhengjun's deadly point on his back, a thick blood mist instantly enveloped Wu Zhengjun, so that Wu Junda's punch could only hit the blood mist.

There was no sound, nor was Wu Zhengjun's scream heard. Wu Junda's punch just now seemed to have no power at all.

Seeing the strange situation in front of him, Wu Junda quickly took two steps back, and then stared closely at Wu Zhengjun who was shrouded in blood mist.

The changes happening to Wu Zhengjun immediately attracted the attention of countless spectators around the square and the seven strong men on the high platform.