Ultimate Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 633: Beast Saint Disciple

capital.

The selection is over, but the battle continues.

For the people in the capital who talked about every match, before they had time to change the topic, the topic of the first round came up again.

The saint from the North God Kingdom has made another movement.

On the second day after the selection ended, the saint started a new arena competition.

This time, the Saintess set up the arena a bit bigger, and it was placed directly outside the Wusheng Gate in the capital.

The bluestone arena is high-cast, and there are two stone tablets standing on it, which are two lines of big characters.

"If you are weak, don't go to this stage!"

"Low cultivation, please go the other way!"

Concise and concise, easy to understand.

On the first day when the arena was set up, the Holy Maiden sat on the arena for a whole day, waiting for all the warriors in the capital to come to the stage to challenge.

That day was truly unprecedented. According to statistics, in one day, more than 300 people who are not afraid of death came to the stage to challenge the saint. As a result, it can be imagined that no one could resist the next move. At the end of the fight, no one came to the stage. The saint just took two stones lightly, chopped them into stone tablets with her fingers, carved words on them, and stood on the ring.

With such a feat, how many Wu'an warriors were ashamed, and their faces were red. Everyone's stone monuments have been erected, and warriors with low cultivation bases really have no face to go on stage again.

But those with high cultivation base may not be able to beat the saint. Looking at the record of the saintess, Gao Rufeng took a nap, Shi Chen and others, so what, they still haven't lost completely.

Today is the fifth day.

From Sunrise Sword to now, no one dared to challenge on stage.

Beside the ring, stood an old man, standing there quietly.

This is the person specially sent by the saint to wait here. As long as someone dares to challenge on stage, the old man will notify the saint.

Looking at the capital city with people coming and going, looking at those warriors who were both excited but did not dare to go on stage, the old man smiled lightly.

"Dignified Wu'an, but mediocre!"

The old man smiled lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly a person strode over.

This person was covered in animal skins, with big arms and round waist, bronze skin, and scars all over his body. He looked to be in his twenties, with a hearty smile and a big knife on his shoulder.

The knife is like a door panel, and it is several times larger than Lu Fan's epee with no front. The back of the knife placed on his shoulder alone can cover half of his shoulder.

The big knife was several feet long, and the edge of the knife was tinged with bright red, whether it was decoration or blood stains.

The man looked up at the arena and asked loudly: "There is a arena here, dare I ask, is this the capital of Wu'an Kingdom?"

People around looked at this man with strange eyes.

When I came to the city gate, I didn't know if this was the capital. Where is this guy from?

I'm afraid most of them are warriors from remote prefectures. Judging by his attire, he is estimated to be barren. It's hard for him to come to the capital.

Beside the arena, the old man replied: "That's right, this is the capital of Wu'an Kingdom!"

The man laughed loudly and said, "Haha, we are finally here. Is this the arena you set up? Come on, let's do two tricks, no one has competed with me for a long time!"

The man strode up to the arena, but the old man replied with a smile: "I'm sorry. This arena is not accessible to ordinary people. This is the arena set up by the saintess of Beishen Kingdom. Have you seen the words on the stone tablet?"

The man nodded and said: "I see. The literary talent is good!"

The old man almost choked, this can be considered a good literary talent, so how low is this guy's literary talent!

The old man said patiently: "You have to see clearly. The cultivation level is not enough, and it will only increase the scars."

The man laughed loudly and said: "Don't be afraid of scars, as long as you can hit them. I seem to have heard of the saintesses of the North God Kingdom. Why are the saintesses of the North God Kingdom here?"

The man seemed to be thinking about why people from Beishen Kingdom were in Wu'an. But after thinking about it for a while, he didn't seem to have come up with a reason. He waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. If there is a ring, we will fight. Let her come out."

The old man looked at the man indifferently, and said: "Please tell me your name and cultivation level first!"

The man said loudly: "Zhao Mingyu, from the Beast Kingdom of Xiliang! Now, half-step Tiangang barely!"

As he spoke, the man's cultivation base suddenly unfolded.

The strength in his body instantly turned into a phantom of a roaring giant beast that appeared behind him, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and its roar shook the sky.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed in shock: "Tiantian Beast Shadow! You are a disciple of the Beast Saint, Tuntian!"

Zhao Mingyu laughed and said, "Is the old guy very knowledgeable? Not many people in Xiliang Beast Country can tell me who I am. Hurry up and call someone, my hands are already itchy!"

All the residents of Wu'an Kingdom around were shocked.

Xiliang Beast Kingdom, disciples of the Beast Saint invited to fight the Saintess of the North God Kingdom!

The old man had a strange look on his face, and said loudly: "Why are you in Wu'an! Did you come with us?"

Zhao Mingyu scratched his head and said, "Follow you, who are you?"

The old man was suddenly dumbfounded.

The news spread like wind in the capital immediately.

After just a cup of tea, Emperor Qin and Shang got the news in the palace.

"What? Xiliang Beast Country, the disciple of the Beast Saint has also come to Wu'an? What is he doing here? Could it be that he is just like the saint again, coming here to find someone to compete with? Don't you think Wu'an warriors are easy to bully!"

Emperor Qin and Shang shouted loudly, throwing the book in his hand on the ground.

Next to it, a group of golden armored guards were silent.

Emperor Qin and Shang stomped in the imperial study, thought for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Immediately tell Prime Minister Lu to come to see me!"

The golden-armored guard responded with a loud voice, and left quickly.

Lu family, Prime Minister Lu listened to the reports of his subordinates, and said with a smile: "The capital city is getting more and more lively. It seems that in the future, I want to suggest to His Majesty to set up checkpoints in the void, so that we don't get the news until everyone enters the city. "

Next to it, Lu ** who was watering the flowers: "This is not your suggestion to His Majesty at the beginning, to open Wu'an Void. Now you feel bad again?"

Prime Minister Lu coughed lightly and said, "You know quite a lot. I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to the palace to face the emperor. Your Majesty must be angry now!"

Temple of Gods.

The saintess closed her eyes tightly and sat on the ice crystal lotus.

Suddenly, an ice crystal appeared in front of him, like an ice mirror suspended in mid-air, with the figure of the old man reflected in it.

The old man said softly: "Miss, things have changed. A disciple of the Beast Saint of Xiliang Beast Country, Zhao Mingyu wants to challenge you?"

The saint slowly opened her eyes, and said with a smile, "Xiliang Beast Country Beast Saint Disciple? Have we ever been to Xiliang Country?"

The old man said: "It seems that not yet."

The saint wondered: "Then how did he know that we are in Wu'an country. Did he follow us all the way?"

The old man chuckled and said, "Miss, I'm afraid he just happened to meet us."

The saint said: "Then what is the strength of this person?"

The old man replied: "Half step Tiangang, swallowing the beast shadow, should have obtained the true biography of the beast saint. The strength must not be weak!"

The saint's eyes lit up and said: "That's good. You tell him my identity, and tell him about my achievements. Tell him that I will only compete with warriors from Wu'an Kingdom this time. Xiliang Beast Kingdom, we Will go, so now is not the time to compete with him."

The old man smiled and said: "Miss, he will definitely not agree, and then?"

The saint said: "Then, you tell him that it is not impossible to compete with me. Defeat the warriors of Wu Anguo, especially the one named Lu Fan. If he can defeat Lu Fan, I will fight him , and if you defeat me, you will be able to follow me back to Beishen Kingdom!"

The old man nodded slightly, and said softly: "Understood, miss!"

The ice mirror in front of her disappeared, and an evil smile rose from the corner of the saint's mouth.

Outside Wu Sheng's gate, the old man looked at Zhao Mingyu with a smile and said, "Young Master Tuntian, come here, I have something to tell you!"

. . . . . .

Meanwhile, Dantane.

Han Feng, Lingyao and others sat in the White Pagoda, happily chatting with Xiao Hao and Wu Likun. Constantly searching for medicinal materials.

Lingyao kept asking, "Lu Fan has been a pharmacist here?"

Xiao Hao nodded desperately and said: "Yes, during the period when Brother Lu Fan was a pharmacist, many Qi practitioners came to ask him for advice every day."

Lingyao's eyes lit up and said: "It turns out that Lu Fan is also so talented in alchemy!"

Han Feng laughed loudly and said, "I just said, when I was at the Martial Arts Academy, why did the Qi Refiner give him the mansion? It's because of my feelings!"

Eldest brother, Chu Xing and the others looked around for medicinal materials, and every time they looked at a plant, the light in their eyes became hotter.

Lingyao looked outside the door and said softly: "Lu Fan is really amazing, I hope what he does with his master this time will go well."

The elder brother and the others laughed and said, "Don't worry. It will definitely go well. Lingyao, you have to introduce us when the time comes, and let us see who Lu Fan's master is."

Ling Yao nodded slightly.

Danta, ninety-eight floors.

This is a colorful space.

There is no entity in the entire space, and what you can see is only a dazzling colorful light.

The nine colors of light are all the power of heaven and earth, that is to say, this place is filled with the purest power of heaven and earth, nothing else.

Lu Fan and Wu Chen stood in this space.

Wu Chen said to Lu Fan, "Are you ready?"

Lu Fan nodded lightly and said, "Master, I have prepared all the medicinal materials you asked me to prepare."

Wu Chen said: "Very good. We only have one chance. Lu Fan, you must read carefully. This will be a huge experience in alchemy for you. You must persevere. No matter what the situation, you cannot give up."

Lu Fan wondered: "Master, why does it sound like I am making alchemy!"

Wu Chen said with a smile: "Although it's not your practice, but believe me, the effort you need to expend is by no means less than that of alchemy."

Lu Fan frowned in confusion, and answered softly.

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