Zhan Wuque's challenge is getting shorter and shorter!

And he always looked calm and calm.

Wu Yi's expression changed completely.

One hundred!

Zhan Wuque actually rushed into the top 100!

What is this concept?

The Xiaowu Taoist Monument has been here for tens of thousands of years, and since its formation in Qingzhou, it only records the top 10,000 geniuses.

Over the years, almost all the geniuses in Qingzhou have selected the rankings.

It is already a huge challenge to be on the list, let alone the top 100!

This is the top 100 that all the geniuses in Qingzhou have combined for tens of thousands of years!

It's terrible with high gold content!

"This child cannot be kept!!"

Wu Liu's murderous intent soared.

Such a genius, if you can't control it, you have to get rid of it!

"impossible!!"

Wu Yi couldn't accept it.

His eyes were red and his face was crazy. How could he be as calm and chic as usual?

"You have always challenged me, now it's my turn to challenge you!"

"I don't believe that your talent is better than this Son of God!"

Wu Yi let out a low roar, and he directly chose the 100th place and stepped into the monument.

After only half a breath, Wu Yi came out.

"It's successful so soon! Could it be that Wu Yi still hides his strength!"

Wu Liu was ecstatic.

But the next moment, Wu Liu's face suddenly changed.

Wu Yi suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.

"you!!!"

Wu Yi looked at Zhan Wuque, with residual fear and disbelief in his eyes.

He just stood firmly when Zhan Wuque's battle aftermath took action.

Just one punch.

Just one punch!

He was defeated!

Moreover, if the Martial God had not been strong, he felt that he might not have been able to come out alive.

Wu Yi really couldn't believe that at the same level, he couldn't even stop Zhan Wuque's move!

What a terrible gap?

When Emperor Wu was in the process of Emperor Wu, he could tie the three martial spirits, and ordinary martial spirits were not his one-piece enemy.

Even the old palace master praised him very much, and everyone thought he was the number one genius in Qingzhou, and he was invincible in the same level!

Suppressing the geniuses of the same generation with one hand is unparalleled!

But today, he encountered a great enemy in his life and was almost knocked out with a punch!

Until now, Wu Yi's brain is still buzzing.

Zhan Wuque stretched out his index finger and slowly shook at Wu Yi, "You, no."

"I should be serious too after the warm-up."

After saying that, Zhan Wuque raised his head and looked at the top of the Xiaowu Taoist Monument.

The first place is sword.

Then, Zhan Wuque slowly disappeared from the spot.

The first position began to shake violently, and the rays of light filled the sky!

"First, first, he... dares to challenge first!"

Mo Tian, ​​who failed to challenge, just came out to see this scene, his eyes burst violently and he was almost scared to death.

"It's been four thousand years, and it's been four thousand years, and no one dares to challenge the first place."

Emperor Tang sighed leisurely, took one step forward, and walked out of the palace.

"Sword Guiyi, Sword Guiyi, if you are still alive now, you should be the strongest martial saint."

A trace of recollection and emotion flashed through Emperor Tang’s eyes.

Jian Guiyi was his idol when he was young.

With his own strength, he surpassed his generation and pushed the 108 states around him. There were more than one divine body defeated by him. The so-called holy sons and saints of the holy land even put down their bodies and made friends with him, following his horse's head.

He is a well-deserved genius, and he is also known as the best in the world and the most desperate swordsman.

One man and one sword swept across half of the East Continent!

His reputation is still shaking.

No one dares to challenge.

Because sword is one, killing people is just one sword!

If you lose, you will die!

No one can survive under his sword.

Even if it's just a battle, that's the case!

Four thousand years have passed, and to this day, Zhan Wuque wants to challenge the taboos!

...

Small Wu Tao Monument Space.

Zhan Wuque slowly appeared.

This time, the battle venue is not a secret room space, but an endless starry sky.

In the distance, a young man in black dressed in long hair bowed his head slightly.

He held a long sword in his arms, as silent as a wood.

It seems that it is not a battle photo at all, but a real person!

"You are the first to challenge me in four thousand years."

The young man slowly looked up and showed an extremely ordinary face.

He is very ordinary.

Whether it is appearance, height, or temperament, it gives people a very ordinary feeling.

However, Zhan Wuque's face slowly became solemn.

"Divine Body!"

"It's still the God of Sword!"

Zhan Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly.

There are many types of divine bodies, including auxiliary types and attack and killing types.

The sword's divine body is the well-deserved first divine body for attacking and killing!

One sword to break all the methods is definitely not empty talk.

The sword's divine body is the top one among the divine bodies!

Ordinary divine bodies are not opponents at all.

“Good vision.”

The young man said indifferently.

"It's also good."

"On the seventh floor of the Martial Emperor, he dares to challenge the first place in the small martial arts monument, and he is also a rare genius in thousands of years."

"It's a pity that you met me."

The young man shook his head slowly.
To be continued...