Chapter 32

"It's quite deterrent."

Wang Kai raised his eyebrows and felt a little surprised. Just standing here, they had already made hundreds of ordinary disciples retreat. Lian Zhan had no desire. Even if Leng Feng and canren were the nine grades of martial arts teachers, if they really fought with hundreds of martial arts teachers, they would be very likely to lose.

For the sake of safety, Wang Kai laboriously stood up, walked to the corner of the martial arts platform and sat down, a little farther away from them. Even if they promised to help themselves advance, they had just met and could not be trusted at all.

The current distance of more than 20 meters is enough to rely on the system to recover in case of crisis.

"Don't worry, our brother is very trustworthy and won't rob your silver ticket. Just give us the agreed 20 million Liang silver ticket after successfully promoting to 16 people." can Ren licked his lips and said with a smile.

"That's right." Leng Feng said coldly.

Wang Kaiwen shrugged his shoulders, smiled inexplicably, and said with an indifferent smile: "that's nature. Ben Shao's financial resources are invincible, not to mention only 20 million liang of silver notes. Even if he threw it on the ground, Ben Shao won't even blink."

"Congratulations on your success. You have gained 1000 experience. Boasting is worth 1 point."

Leng Feng and can Ren were stunned. When they looked at Wang Kai again, there was unspeakable indifference in their faces.

"Shit, didn't these two goods have the heart of snatching?" Wang Kai was speechless. He didn't expect that the cow was forced to blow, but also blew a disaster. At present, he became more and more alert, so as not to blow it into tragedy.

Boom! Boom!

With the scuffle of hundreds of people, the martial arts skills emerge one after another. The fighting atmosphere is flying and dazzling. Some people are constantly knocked down from the martial arts platform.

In the scuffle with a large number of people, no one can shout out the word "admit defeat". The unfortunate ones appear frequently. They are not defeated by their opponents, but they are hit by the war spirit suddenly flying out of other circles. They are caught off guard and are beaten out.

"There are already nine people who can basically qualify." Wang Kai murmured softly.

Among the hundreds of people who participated in the martial arts ceremony, there were three martial arts masters, including cold front and residual blade.

In a corner of the martial arts platform, a young man in blue sat with a long gun across his legs. At the moment, he is closing his eyes and nourishing himself. The realm of martial arts is the ninth grade of martial arts.

There are two martial arts masters in total, both of whom are ordinary disciples of Shenwu Academy.

There are three martial arts masters, Li Chengfeng, Su ye and Xu Ru.

The rest are the martial arts division's six grades. The scuffle of hundreds of people clearly divided their respective battle areas. The disciples who are higher than the martial arts division's six grades have no one to challenge them. Even their respective battle circles are hiding from them for fear of angering them.

"How much strength did the fat man you just hit fly use?" Wang Kai asked with a frown and glanced at the past. He saw that fat Liu was still lying on the ground and had some doubts in his heart.

Liu Le's realm will never lose to Li Chengfeng. When he wounded Xu Kun in the Baiyu building, he was already a martial arts master's seven grade realm. If he could stand up and join the war, he would definitely become one of the 16 people promoted.

"Ten percent!" Leng Feng and remnant blade said in unison.

Wang Kai looked at Liu pangzi lying on the ground with a disdainful look. The goods must be pretending to be faint.

The strength of 10% is the same as that of a martial arts master. Although it is two grades worse, it will not even be slightly injured if it is hit and flown at most.

"Are these the only ordinary disciples of the divine martial arts palace who can reach the top martial arts teacher?" Wang Kai asked curiously.

Among the hundreds of ordinary disciples of the divine martial arts palace, there are only five martial arts masters of Grade 8 and grade 9, and none of the martial arts masters of Grade 7.

"Hey, not everyone can be born in a good aristocratic family. Of course, if you are willing to spend a lot of money to cultivate us, and then lend us the whole sect level skill of Marshal's house for cultivation, our brothers promise to work hard for you for three years, which will also help you become the first in the ceremony!" can Ren licked his lips and said grimly.

Wang Kai couldn't help narrowing his eyes and secretly said that the two brothers were good at calculating. They dared to ask for the whole sect level skill of Marshal's house.

The four aristocratic families in the King City have half of the clan level skills, which means that their whole family can reach the nine grades of generals.

Marshal's mansion, the two royal mansions, has the whole sect level skill, which can maintain the cultivation to the nine grades of Wuzong.

After the officials of the four aristocratic families and many King cities, they came to the Shenwu palace to participate in the competition, just to be able to practice the whole sect level skill, so as to reach the realm of the martial arts at one fell swoop.

After all, the five aristocratic families in Shenwu palace all have a complete sect level skill.

Just like Li Chengfeng and others, they are all martial arts masters and have not practiced half of the clan level skills in their families. Otherwise, it will be easy to break through the realm of generals. But once they begin to practice, without the cultivation of lower clan level skills, the realm can only stop at the nine grades of generals!

"Prince Zhentian's residence also has a complete clan level skill, but wan zhe actually chose to come to the Shenwu palace and practice the skill of the Beitang aristocratic family..." Wang Kai narrowed his eyes and looked extremely playful.

I came to the divine martial arts palace to break through the nine storey Tongtian tower to open up the power of blood, but wan Zhe's intention is somewhat intriguing.

"Sixteen people have been decided!"

"Ha ha, we finally succeeded!"

The fighting stopped on the martial arts platform, and several disciples who succeeded in staying shouted with joy. Even though their clothes were broken and bloodstained, they were covered up by uncontrollable joy.

Li Chengfeng, Su ye, Xu Ru, the young man with a gun, can Ren, Leng Feng, and the other two disciples of martial arts shibapin, all looked pale and didn't have any injuries.

It can be said that no one will provoke them in the battle.

"You are not one of the sixteen!"

Shua!

Leng Feng quickly came to a man with a long sword in his hand, suppressed him with absolute strength, and knocked the man down directly from the fighting platform with the handle of the sword.

Bang!

"Damn it! Leng Feng, why did you attack me? It's clear on the stage... Why is he still on the martial arts platform?" the disciple vomited blood, climbed up from the stage and looked angry. When he saw Wang Kai on the martial arts platform again, he was stunned.

Not counting him, there are just sixteen people who can stand on the stage at the moment!

"Ha ha, you are not one of the sixteen!"

Suddenly, Liu Le, who was lying on the ground, stood up. Under the stunned eyes of the people, he laughed and directly photographed a martial arts master's sixth grade disciple with great ease.

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