Lord of Kyushu

Chapter 80 Wu Yong

Chapter 80 (Wu Yong)

Yang Ze and the others walked to the platform in front of the high platform and stopped, standing in a row, not daring to move.

They all knew in their hearts that this should be the last round of the assessment. There were only [-] of them out of fifty people, and they didn't know how many people would be left in this final assessment.

Just standing here, they saw a group of men and women coming out of the big tent, all talking and laughing, in groups, and the tranquility in the square was broken.

Seeing all the men and women coming out, Elder Ma patted the chair hard, and said in a cold voice, "Give me a little quiet, noisily, what a formality!"

Hearing the shouts of Elder Ma on the high platform, this group of men and women dared to calm down quickly, and stood on the other side of the platform, also standing neatly, not daring to move.

Boss Ma stood up with a face, and looked at Yang Ze and the others.

As soon as he saw it, Yang Ze and his group immediately felt a pressure falling on him, and they couldn't help lowering their heads. Even Yang Ze quickly turned his head to the other side, not daring to look directly at him. Elder Ma's gaze.

Yang Ze's heart couldn't help but be shocked. Is this the strength of a rank martial artist? Just a glance can actually give him such a big oppression. This kind of strength far exceeds the acquired realm.

Elder Ma swept all the nine people, especially on Yang Ze's body, and stopped for a while before turning his gaze back. The nine people could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"The nine of you, the remaining nine among the secular warriors this time, are very good, you should be glad that you can enter the final round.

The assessment of our martial arts academy is very strict. People whose bone age is over 20 years old are not eligible to enter our martial arts academy, and those whose skill exceeds the entrainment state are also not eligible to enter our martial arts academy. You can go this far One step, it is considered to have initially met our requirements.

But after all, you have been cultivating ordinary martial arts since you were young. I will not treat you as ordinary people. If you want to enter Wuyang Martial Arts Academy, you have to go through the final assessment.

This test is very simple. As long as you can hold on to half a stick of incense in one's hands, you will be considered to have passed this final test, and you are eligible to go to our Wuyang Martial Arts Academy, Wu Yong, go up. "

Elder Ma called out a name, and then among the men and women on the other side of the platform, a burly man came out.

This man was tall and big, and he looked immature, and he didn't look like he was 20 years old. After being called out by Elder Ma, he still had a very unhappy expression on his face.

Seeing Wu Yong's hesitant look, Elder Ma snorted coldly, causing Wu Yong to jump onto the platform immediately.

When he danced like this, all the men and women in Wuyang Martial Arts Academy immediately laughed. Wu Yong's face turned red with anger, but he couldn't say a word.

Yang Ze and the others weren't very good either. If they weren't afraid of Wu Yong's identity, they couldn't help laughing just now.

"You guys, come up to me!"

Elder Ma had already sat back at this time. The subtle expressions on Yang Ze and the others must have been unable to escape Wu Yong's eyes. Wu Yong looked at the nine of them and said viciously.

"Go up." Yuan Heng had already retreated to the back at this time, but seeing Yang Ze and the others did not go up, he still shouted from the back.

Only then did Yang Zejiu get on the platform and stand in front of Wu Yong, and only when they really stood here could they feel the faint sense of oppression emanating from Wu Yong.

"Wu Yong only broke through to a first-rank martial artist a month ago and became an outer disciple of our Wuyang Martial Arts Academy. He is also the one with the worst strength among the disciples I brought out this time. You need to stick to half a stick of incense in his hands. Time, come on." Elder Ma added another sentence, he would not have added this sentence if he hadn't seen that several people's faces had become very bad.

But when he said these words, it made Wu Yong's face a little ugly, and he didn't dare to lose his temper with Elder Ma. Wu Yong could only slap ruthlessly at Yang Zejiu.

"Don't think that it's nothing that I just broke through to the first-rank martial artist. I will teach you a good lesson. Anyway, there are twelve people who have passed the assessment on the other side, and nine of you are eliminated. It doesn't matter."

Yang Ze and the others looked serious. Most people didn't know what a first-rank martial artist meant, but no one dared to relax, no matter how weak, this was also a disciple of Wuyang Martial Arts Academy, not something they could match.

"start!"

Elder Ma shouted loudly, and half a stick of incense flew out of his sleeve and landed on the high platform. He pinched his finger a little, and the incense stick ignited automatically.

The moment the incense was lit, Wu Yong moved. Wu Yong, who felt that he was humiliated, didn't talk about his identity and martial virtue at all. He stepped on the ground with his right foot and shot out.

The distance of more than ten meters between them, Wu Yong was just a violent rush, and he directly shortened the distance by more than half.

Yang Ze was the first among the nine to react. As soon as his footsteps moved, he immediately flashed out to the side. He could tell at a glance that Wu Yong, who rushed out, was not something he could resist head-on.

At the same time that Yang Ze moved, Xu Hongyuan and Lu Qing almost all dodged out. Although the others took a step slower, they all dodged in different places.

This platform is [-] feet long. With such a large platform, if the nine of them are spread out, they may still have the opportunity to spend half an incense with Wu Yong and Zhou Xuan.

Seeing that everyone chose to dodge, a sneer appeared on Wu Yong's face, he grabbed his body, and grabbed at a junior official's son who was in the early stages of entraining air.

The official's son was retreating towards the back, but when he saw Wu Yong grabbing towards him, he immediately panicked, staggered, and his body was unstable.

In such an unstable moment, Wu Yong had already arrived at his side, and slapped the palm of his right hand out, hitting the person on his body.

The man let out a miserable cry, swung his body up high, flew out from the platform, rubbed the ground and slid a long distance before stopping, and everyone passed out.

After the man fell, someone ran out immediately and carried the man away. Wu Yong knew that he could not kill people here, so he did not kill him, but kept his hand.

After easily defeating one person, Wu Yong smiled at Yang Ze and the remaining eight of them, pointed his finger out, and pointed at the next person.

That talent was stared at by Wu Yong, and his face suddenly changed greatly. Everyone saw the scene just now. Wu Yong's strength is far beyond theirs. Whether it is strength or speed, they are not comparable to them.

Wu Yong watched the man's expression change. He kicked his right foot again, and the man rushed out. Originally, there was still a distance of forty feet between the two, but this distance was quickly shortening.

The man didn't dare to confront Wu Yong, he turned around and was about to run away, but how could his speed be compared to Wu Yong's? After escaping a few steps, he was caught by Wu Yong, and he threw it hard, Wu Yong gave this person to him. thrown out.

In less than ten breaths, two people were eliminated. This speed is not unpleasant.

"These people are too naive, do they think they can hold on to the half-stick incense stick in the hands of Junior Brother Wu if they run away? The strength of a first-rank martial artist is not something that can be imagined in such a Qi-inducing environment. They do this, It will only be broken by each."

It was the man sitting next to Elder Ma who was speaking. Looking at the situation on the field, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Yang Ze also reacted at this time and shouted loudly: "Everyone gathers together, if they are scattered, they will only be defeated by each of them. Only when we gather together can we have a chance to persevere."

When he shouted, Wu Yong immediately looked at him and smiled at him.

Yang Ze's hair stood up all over his body. The feeling Wu Yong gave him was actually much more terrifying than that of the acquired martial artist who used a knife.

"There are too many words, then I will deal with you first." Wu Yong shot out of his body. At this time, everyone remembered Wu Yong's terrifying strength, but no one went to support Yang Ze.

Wu Yong rushed over, and Yang Ze didn't even think that the knife behind him was already unsheathed, and the tiger came down the mountain and displayed it instantly, slashing at Wu Yong with a knife.

When the person who had rushed in the past saw Yang Ze's knife, he actually felt a dangerous aura from Yang Ze's knife, punched out and hit Yang Ze's long knife.

The long knife and fist collided with a bang, and the long knife rolled out backwards. Yang Ze's mouth was in pain, and he felt that the mouth of the tiger was about to burst open.

"Why are you still stunned, do you want to wait to be defeated by each of you!" Yang Ze shouted again, he knew very well that the gap in strength was so big, and in Wu Yong's hands, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to the three moves.

With the power of this blow, Yang Ze retreated to the back, opened a little distance again, and Wu Yong immediately followed.

But this time, the other six people dared to come up, all six of them came out, and they used various means to attack Wu Yong.

Wu Yong's eyes turned cold, and his fists kept hitting the surroundings. Lu Qing and the six talents were just knocked out when they touched it.

"You people, you can't even stop one of my moves."

"Is that so, then I'll pick me up and try it out!" Yang Ze slashed the knife on the platform, and his strength burst out from the knife. There were cracks under Wu Yong's feet, and a big hole suddenly appeared, and Wu Yong's body was planted. down.

Wu Yong was caught off guard, and just fell, Lu Qing took out a few fog bombs from his arms, threw them out and exploded with a bang, forming a thick fog that blocked his vision.

Not long after, where Xu Hongyuan was standing, a voice came from below, Wu Yong's body hit the floor and appeared behind Xu Hongyuan.

(End of this chapter)

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