2504: C2504 It looks like i've let you down

C2504 It looks like i've let you down

It seems like I've let you down

"Yang Wu's Martial Star is actually an extremely powerful and rarely seen Martial Star in a hundred years?"

"As expected of the descendant of the Yang family, as expected of the descendant of the God Slayer, actually possessing such a powerful talent like Zhan Wu Xing!"

"Who knows, maybe Yang Wu will become the next god of death, Yang Feng!"

"You are exaggerating, the God Killing Star Yang Feng is a Chaos Bloodline, without that, how can he be the next Yang Feng. Although Zhan Wu Xing is strong, he can't be compared to the Chaos Bloodline!"

"That's true. However, this Yang Wu might become the next Yang Feng, and then another genius of the Yang family!"

"..."

After knowing that Yang Wu's talent was Zhan Wu Xing, a commotion broke out on the viewing platform, and many people even thought that Yang Wu might become the next god of death, Yang Feng, but these words were quickly overshadowed by the opposition, because Yang Wu's talent was not a Chaos Bloodline, so they thought that it was difficult for him to be the next Yang Feng, but, no one looked down on Yang Wu's potential, they all thought that he might become the next Yang Feng, and that the Yang Family would be the next prodigy!

"No, I don't believe that. Perhaps, you are wrong. A Martial Star is the easiest talent to detect errors!"

On the second small arena, Zhao Ye, who was holding the "Nameless Mysterious Industry Fire", said in disbelief.

Yang Wu lightly smiled and said: "Really? Then let Brother Zhao test it. Maybe, Yang Wu's talent was really detected wrongly!"

"It's very likely that your test results were wrong. Battle-Stars are rarely seen, so how could they land right on your head?" Zhao Ye said.

"Then Brother Zhao, please make your move!" Yang Wu.

With a wave of his hand, the dense white "Nameless Mysterious Black Fire" on his hand flew out and exploded, blowing in the wind. Very soon, it turned into a sea of fire, burning towards Yang Wu. The temperature of the fire was extremely hot, and many spectators at the front of the competition felt as if they were in a furnace.

Facing the sea of fire that was flying towards him, Yang Wu looked calm and unhurried. With a wave of his hand, he threw the star in his hand out!

Hu hu!

Very quickly, the Martial Star was thrown into the sea of fire formed by the 'Nameless Mysterious Art Flame'. Immediately, the Martial Star experienced a burning sensation.

"The power of the Martial Star Realm, open!"

Yang Wu looked at the burning Wu Xing within the sea of fire and let out a low roar. Immediately, an extremely powerful fluctuation of energy surged out from the Wu Xing. The next instant, the energy fluctuation erupted from the Wu Xing and actually turned into the image of an intense battle, filled with the thick white sea of fire formed by the 'Nameless Mysterious Art Fire'.

The intimidating sounds of killing rang out, and a monstrous fighting intent surged out. The sea of flames instantly churned violently, like a pot of boiling oil that splashed into a drop of ice-cold sea water. Its reaction was extremely fierce.

"Millions of troops in the Star Wars Domain!"

"There's no mistake, it's a Battle Martial Star!"

"Such a strong will to fight, this is definitely a battle star!"

"Millions of troops against Wu Xing, battle intent soaring to the highest heavens!"

"I never would have thought that I would be able to witness the might of a Battle Martial Star in my lifetime!"

"He hasn't reached the Large Success Stage yet. When he reaches the Large Success Stage, it is said that Battle Martial Star will become an independent world. The Martial Star's lord will rule over the world, and all living things will be destroyed with a single thought."

"That's right, it's too terrifying. However, up until now, I haven't seen a fully mastered Zhan Wu Xing!"

"..."

After seeing Yang Wu's talent, the crowd burst into an uproar. The noise was deafening, and it shot straight into the nine heavens.

On the second small arena, Zhao Ye's face instantly turned ugly. If Yang Wu's talent was a Zhan Wu Xing, then it would be extremely difficult for him to defeat Yang Wu.

"Damn it, I was unlucky!"

For him to encounter such a big obstacle on his first challenge, Zhao Ye felt quite bad and cursed in his heart.

"Brother Zhao, with Yang Wu's talent, is he really a Battle Martial Star?" Yang Wu asked Zhao Ye with a smile.

Zhao Ye's face was extremely ugly. He said coldly, "Why do you ask when you already know the answer?"

"Indeed, it's boring. This battle is also boring. It's boring. Let's just end it like this!"

Yang Wu said with a smile. Right after he said that, the shadow of the great army that had erupted from the Battle Martial Star completely scattered the 'Nameless Mysterious Life Fire' that was wrapped around it. Then, it circled around the Battle Martial Star and attacked Zhao Ye.

After the "Nameless Mysterious Sky Fire" was scattered, it only contained a trace of the Origin Fire, which flew back into Zhao Ye's body. For a moment, the power was greatly reduced; facing the incoming Battle Martial Star, Zhao Ye was at a loss. He had no choice but to admit defeat in fear when the Battle Martial Star was about to attack him.

"Big brother Yang won!"

"Yang Wu is invincible!"

"A descendant of the god of death is extraordinary!"

"Once the Martial Star appeared, who could contend with a needle?"

"..."

Following Yang Wu's victory, the Yang family and Yang Wu's fans immediately cheered and cheered. The scene was once again very lively.

Clang!

A loud and ear-splitting gong resounded over the entire stadium, and only then did it quiet down.

The sturdy middle-aged man in the center announced with a voice as loud as a bell, "The competition is over. I announce that the Emperor of heaven's pride level 6, Zhao Ye, is going to challenge the top 10. Yang Wu, challenge is going to be a failure."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Yang Wu and Zhao Ye left the second small arena and returned to the big arena. However, Yang Wu had a dignified appearance, striding with his head held high while Zhao Ye looked dejected, like a defeated soldier.

"Next up, let's continue the Challenger League!"

In the middle of the square, the robust man's voice resounded out like a loud bell.

"Yang Wu is really strong. The last time I saw him, he wasn't even six years old, but now he's this strong."

On the competition grounds, Yang Liefeng looked at Yang Wu, and could not help but smile, his heart feeling gratified, although Yang Wu was not his biological descendant, but, could still be considered his descendant. Seeing Yang Wu's great potential, Yang Liefeng was naturally happy.

Yang Wu seemed to have sensed Yang Liefeng's gaze on him, he looked at Yang Liefeng, and immediately, the two of them looked at each other and laughed.

"Why does this person give me a familiar feeling?" After Yang Wu and Yang Liefeng looked at each other, their eyes slightly moved as they thought in their hearts. He felt that this half grown man, who was meeting Yang Liefeng for the first time in his life, was strangely very familiar to him.

And when Yang Wu felt that he was extremely familiar with Yang Liefeng, Luo Qiushui's beautiful limpid eyes also fell on Yang Liefeng's body, and she silently thought in her heart: "Where did I see him before? Why does it feel so familiar to me? "

"Yang Wu is very strong and has great potential, however, after revealing his name on Battle Martial Star, there might be a big problem. After the Heaven's Pride Emperor Selection Competition ends, I will think of a way to make Yang Wu disappear from everyone's sight." Yang Liefeng frowned, and thought.

As a former god of death, Yang Liefeng knew things that many people did not know. The reason why Zhan Wu Xing only appeared once every hundred years, and had never achieved large success so far, was not simply because of the fact that Zhan Wu Xing's talent was rarely seen, nor because he was difficult to cultivate to the maximum. It was because, once the talent of Zhan Wu Xing was exposed, the possessor would not be able to live for long.

Due to the fact that some of the most powerful individuals were afraid that the possessor of the Battle Martial Star had achieved great talent, had its own independent world, became the master of the world, and even merged with the current world, becoming one of the Ten Great Worlds.

The reason why Yang Wu was able to live until now, was because he was born in the Central Region's Yang family, he was the descendant of the god of death Yang Feng, no one dared to touch him, and secondly, he had his own personality. He did not join the Cloud Sea Sect or any other sects, but was instead roaming the world year round.

Although Yang Wu didn't want to take care of Yang Feng and was not willing to be affected by Yang Feng, but he couldn't completely get rid of this kind of influence. Moreover, he didn't know, if he wasn't Yang Feng's descendant, perhaps he would have already died and wouldn't be able to grow to this stage.

"No one wants to challenge him anymore?"

Seeing that no one dared to issue a challenge after a long time, the voice of the robust middle-aged man in the middle of the arena once again sounded like a loud bell.

"Let me try my luck at challenging the ninth Heaven's Pride Emperor!"

Ma Yue, Sky Clear Palace's challenger, said as he looked at Song Hui, the ninth of the ten strongest geniuses from the Cloud Sea Sect.

Originally, Ma Yue had wanted to challenge Gong Qianye, who was at the peak of the tenth son of heaven, to give it a try first. However, he never expected that Gong Qianye's strength was actually this strong, and in the last battle, his injuries were severe. He had not yet returned to the arena, so he could only challenge Song Hui Xian, who was at Cloud Sea Sect.

"Let me try challenging the eighth place among the top ten geniuses!"

Just as Ma Yue finished speaking, the challenger of the Thousand Charm Sect, Su Xiang, had challenged Zhou Lin of the Cloud Sea Sect, who was the eighth son of the top ten prodigies.

There was nothing she could do about it, as she was a disciple of the Thousand Charm Sect and had no advantage in fighting against Cultivators. She could not use her seductive techniques, and the weakest male participant was Zhou Lin, who was considered to be the eighth of the top ten geniuses.

"Challenger Ma Yue, challenge the ninth genius Song Hui Xian! Both of you, please come to the third small arena and fight to the death!"

"Challenger Su Xiang, challenge the 8th week of the top ten talents. The two of you, please come to the small competition area no. 4 and determine the victor."

In the center of the square, a robust middle-aged man said with a voice that was like a loud bell.

Immediately, Ma Yue, Song Hui Xian, Su Xiang and Zhou Lin all left the arena and went to their respective smaller arenas.

Immediately, quite a number of gazes followed their gazes and swept over the crowd.

To be able to be ranked amongst the top ten geniuses, Song Hui Xian and Zhou Lin's strength was of course unquestionable. Furthermore, they were disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect, so naturally, their popularity would be explosive.

He was tall, slender and exquisite, and always had the title of Cloud Sea Sect's most beautiful disciple. At the same time, among the Cloud Sea Sect's female disciples, he was the most popular.

As they ascended to the small arena, an earth-shaking hubbub immediately erupted from the audience. It was extremely noisy!

Yang Liefeng was not the least bit interested in these two fights, nor did he pay attention to them. He was thinking about how he could make Yang Wu listen to him and leave the Central Region.

And amongst the spectators, Lei Suyi, Nangong Ling, Gou Yue, and the others were not in the mood to watch the battle, as they were all worried about Gong Qianye. Until now, Gong Qianye had been taken away for treatment, but he still had not returned.

As for some of the higher ups, they weren't very interested in these two battles and didn't pay much attention to them.

"I never would have thought that three powerful rogue cultivators would appear in the sky above the proud Emperor of this generation!"

"Yeah, and not only that, Yang Wu from the Yang family is also shocking. I have to say, Yang Feng's descendant is indeed extraordinary."

"Yeah, how can the younger generation of the continent's strongest be weak? "This is because Yang Feng has yet to have a biological descendant of his own, otherwise, it would be even more shocking."

Shh, just say Yang Feng and Yang Feng, don't mention that he is the number one expert of the continent. That guy is not willing to listen.

"That's true. I almost forgot about this matter. Everyone, please don't speak carelessly."

"Don't worry, we won't. Since we've gotten involved with this, it will be even more troublesome to speak carelessly. It would be best if we didn't say anything."

"..."

Some of the higher ups gathered together and discussed in whispers.

Time unknowingly flowed by, and the results of the matches between the two arenas were about the same. Of the two challengers, none of them had succeeded and had remained at their original positions.

After this challenge, challenger Ma Yue and challenger Su Xiang understood that there was no chance for them to enter the top ten.

After their challenges ended, a beautiful figure walked onto the arena.

"It's Sister Thousandleaf!"

"That's great! Sister Thousandleaf, you've returned to the competition. It looks like your injuries have stabilized!"1

"..."

Seeing Gong Qianye stepping onto the stage, Lei Susu Yi, Nan Gong Ling and the rest exclaimed in joy.

Very quickly, Gong Qianye's enormous fan also noticed Gong Qianye returning to the arena. Immediately, a burst of cheers sounded out from the spectators.

"Sister Thousandleaf, have your injuries recovered?"

On the stage, Yang Liefeng looked at Gong Qianye who was walking over and asked with concern.

I've already recovered, the organizer is really generous. He gave me a top fourth-grade healing pill and even used an array of healing methods to assist me in my recovery, and now that I've recovered, my wounds are actually not considered heavy. They are all external and not internal, but that fellow is in for it, that fellow was nearly pierced through by my sword and is afraid that he won't be able to return to the arena!

Gong Qianye laughed proudly.

Just as Gong Qianye finished speaking, a blood shadow flashed onto the arena.

"It looks like I've let you down. This young master has returned to the arena."

A voice full of sneer came out from behind Gong Qianye.

Hearing that, the smile on Gong Qianye's face froze for a moment, and then, her beautiful eyes lit up with shock, she immediately turned around, and her gaze immediately landed on the blood-robed Mo Yulong.

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