Proficiency: practice thousands of times

There was a shout, and a big man jumped out of the huge stone plate, and punched out with a condescending punch.

The wind of the fist is like the roar of an ancient fierce beast, extremely domineering.

The handsome boy was furious, and he was no longer as proud as before.

The figure retreated buoyantly, avoiding the opponent's menacing punch.

I saw purple lightning flashing all over his body, pinched two thunder balls in the palms of his hands, wrapped his palms together, and met the opponent's fists.

boom!

Fist and palm clash, the power is not weak.

"Who is a kid, you may not necessarily be older than me!" Ji Siming shouted dissatisfied.

On the other side, the big man laughed wildly indifferently.

He was wearing a thick animal fur coat, and his short pure white hair stood up on end, swaying like weeds with his strength.

The reckless temperament is completely different from Ji Siming who looks like a young master.

The same thing is that both of them are strong enough.

"In these years, have the warriors who have cultivated in the late stage of Qi Xingjing started wholesale and mass production?"

Wang Yu, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but secretly thought.

After seeing a lot, even the air python feels normal.

In this chaotic stone forest, it seemed that whoever appeared on the stage without a root-wrapped air python was not very strong.

Some people even have new tricks on their bodies.

That reckless man's energy was not a python, but a white tiger with eyes hanging from his body, which looked different.

"Qihu? A member of the White Tiger Tribe!" Ji Siming was considered knowledgeable, and immediately recognized the opponent's identity and background after the characteristics appeared.

"It's good to know!" Hu Qiansui couldn't hide his fighting spirit, Xietong Baihu rushed towards Ji Siming again.

No matter how you look at it, the combat power of these two people is not inferior to the previous Tianjiao of the Dongfang family.

There is no doubt that both of them are outstanding and outstanding figures among the new disciples.

At this time, most of the two of them have a lot of heart imprints on their bodies.

"Good opportunity!" After observing for a while, Wang Yu thought to himself.

Just when he was about to find the right time to catch the two of them, another figure suddenly rushed over.

This person, Wang Yu, met once, and it was Cang Beiming from the Cang family.

In the previous assessment, he was ranked ahead of Wang Yu.

"The two of you are really skilled. I'm dazzled by the sight. Don't mind if I join in the fun." Cang Beiming said with a smile.

As expected of a refined disciple of everyone, Duoxin Yindu said he was so personable if he wanted to confuse the water.

So soon, this turned into a three-person chaotic battle.

The ambition of these three people is to be at the top of the list, so defeating each other to obtain the Heart Seal has become the top priority.

Not only did the number of his own heart prints skyrocket, but he could also instantly suppress two potential opponents.

The three held the same idea and fought for a long time.

Ji Siming was the first to be unable to bear it.

"Play slowly, see you another day!"

After all, there was a flash of lightning all over his body, his movement skills were superb, and he escaped easily.

After a few vertical leaps, it disappeared around the stone plate.

There was a person nearby who wanted to ambush him, but he solved it smoothly and took away a heart seal.

Then he was ambushed by a second person.

The astonishing cut imprinted on his face full of astonishment.

Naturally, it was Wang Yu who made the knife.

He wanted all three of them, there was no way he would just let one go.

After a while.

Ji Siming was pinned to the ground by Wang Yu. Although his face was full of unwillingness, his injured body couldn't break free from Wang Yu's restraint.

The surrounding environment seemed to have been baptized by thousands of thunderbolts, the rock block was completely black, there were several cracks, and a large number of electric arcs sprinted on the surface of the rock block.

Ji Siming was defeated so quickly because Wang Yu was afraid that a long battle would change, so he let the other two escape, so he directly used the sword of sincerity.

Dongfang Zhao couldn't stop it, and neither could the young master on Blue Star.

Seeing the heart imprints accumulated with painstaking efforts float into Wang Yu's body, the young master's heart is bleeding.

"Can you tell me who you are?" Ji Siming asked.

"Wu Zong, new disciple of the 187th class." After receiving the heart seal, Wang Yu clapped his hands and stood up, casually revealing his new identity.

By the way, he counted the heart imprints, and the guy under his feet was as he expected, with quite a lot of heart imprints on his body, a total of 32.

The other two are estimated to be no less.

Ji Siming on the ground was full of black lines. He didn't expect to get such an answer. May I ask who is not Wu Zong's new disciple?

After struggling to turn over and look again, Wang Yu was nowhere to be seen.

Back to the stone plate, fortunately, he moved fast enough, the two of them did not end the battle here, and they were still fighting after entering the stone plate.

Seeing this, Wang Yu was not in a hurry, and adjusted silently in the dark.

He used the basic saber technique of the ninth realm today, which put a heavy burden on his body.

If it is a congenital body, it will be different.

Now he can only slash the ninth-level true sword at most five or six times a day, and he can't slash continuously. There must be a process of rest in the middle to ease it.

In addition to the fact that the true sword needs time to rest before it can be sacrificed again, there are also other auras around it, waiting for the opportunity just like him.

However, Wang Yu found them, and they did not find the more hidden Wang Yu.

Suddenly, the aura of the two people in the stone plate weakened a lot.

There was a groan, as if someone had been injured.

Undoubtedly, this is an excellent opportunity, maybe you can take advantage of the injury to kill two birds with one stone!

The next moment, several figures around rushed out almost at the same time and swept into the stone plate.

The so-called strike first is the strongest, and everyone thought of one place to go.

Only Wang Yu looked strange and did not rush in.

Under his perception, the two locked auras were weak for a moment, and after attracting a group of people, they suddenly became stronger again.

"It seems that these two guys are playing dirty."

Chapter 157

"Hahaha, if you want to steal the chicken, Mr. Ben, take all of your heart seals!"

Hu Qiantui laughed wildly, not even half a bit weak, his strength raged like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

"not good!"

The few people who threw themselves into the trap felt a thud in their hearts, knowing that something bad happened, and it was impossible to run away again.

Their strength is not weak, but against Hu Qiantui and Cang Beiming, these two outstanding figures, they are completely useless.

Five or six people were quickly knocked to the ground, and their hearts were harvested. Only two people escaped from the stone plate, and ran away without looking back.

Standing on the stone plate, Hu Qiansui looked at Cang Beiming again, with an eager look on his face, and his fighting spirit rose again.

Now that he doesn't have to worry about picking up people who are in ambush outside the court, he wants to compete with Cang Beiming again.

However, Cang Beiming had no intention of fighting again.

He is not as addicted to war as Tiger Chitose, what he is thinking about is the ranking competition among the new disciples.

Continuing to fight Tiger Chitose is really strenuous, procrastinating, and too much time-consuming.

The most important thing is that if he wants to beat the opponent, he may have to pay a lot of price.

"The time has not come, let's fight again next time."

After saying this, Cang Beiming turned around and left.

"Haha, why not next time, let's have a good fight now!" After finally finding someone who can fight, Hu Qiantose didn't want to end like this.

He insisted on fighting Cang Beiming again, and the two sides fought so dimly that even Wang Yu didn't notice when he touched the edge of the stone plate.

Wang Yu enjoyed the front row seat, watching while waiting for the best opportunity to make a move.

Cang Beiming had wood spiritual roots in his body, and he used the wood-type secrets all over his body, making the sky fall like crazy.

Hu Qiansui is physically tyrannical, and his fighting style is surprisingly similar to Wang Yu's, relying on tyrannical strength and speed.

The whole person seemed to be transformed into a fierce tiger, cooperating with the Qi tiger on the side. With the two tigers running side by side, the attack was really fierce.

As an opponent, it seems that if you don't pay attention, you will be torn apart and swallowed by these two tigers.

Both sides come and go, and the big moves are released in turn.

In the end, Cang Beiming released dozens of qi wooden locks, three of which locked Hu Qiantui's neck, with one hand and one foot.

The next moment, Cang Beiming fled towards the distance without hesitation.

Hu Chitose behind him quickly broke the wooden lock on his body with brute force.

The nose moved slightly, and a few fangs were exposed in the grin. The whole person looked extremely excited, and chased after Cang Beiming.

In a stone forest, there was a sudden violent vibration, and he faintly heard the sound of fighting.

Among them, the energy of the wood element, which is rare on the silver light starstone, is stirred up.

His sense of smell was extremely keen, and after confirming that it was correct, he immediately searched for the energy of the wood element and chased after it.

When he found Cang Beiming, he was leaning against a stone tree with his head bowed.

There were more stab wounds on his body, and his breath was weak and diffuse.

There was another person beside him, who was receiving the heart seal from Cang Beiming's body.

Then contacting the traces of the surrounding fights, it is not difficult to guess that Cang Beiming fell into the hands of the man next to him.

"It's interesting that he got caught first!" Hu Chitose slightly lowered his body and made a forward lunge, as if he was about to explode.

"Huh?" Wang Yu looked at Hu Qiansui, and got up the last heart seal casually, and said, "It's just right, I'm missing you."

"Really!" Hu Chitose lowered his voice, his eyes were sharp.

"I don't even ask who you are. Being able to defeat him in such a short period of time is enough to be my opponent."

Tiger Chitose felt alert.

Although Wang Yu just stood there quietly, it caused him an unspeakable deterrent.

This sense of oppression does not come from Wang Yu's cultivation of Qi, but from his physical body, the huge volume of Qi and blood!

It's like a tiger meeting a tyrannosaurus rex, that kind of higher-level life coercion!

"I only care about how many heart seals you have." Wang Yu said lightly.

"Hey, forty pieces!" Hu Chitose exhaled and raised his voice.

"Very good." Wang Yu nodded, quite satisfied with the number of heart seals the other party had.

"Beat me, it's okay to give you these heart seals!" Hu Chitose stretched out his red and hot tongue, and licked his lips.

Facing Wang Yu, he felt inexplicably excited.

His beast-like intuition kept telling him that the person in front of him was very dangerous and he needed to avoid it.

This innate sense of danger has helped him countless times.

But this time he didn't intend to act according to his intuition. Anyway, there were real people controlling the field, so he wouldn't die even if he lost the battle.