The most powerful system in history

Chapter 204 The Supreme Mystery of Hatred
"Fellow Daoists!"

Just one sentence, four characters falling down, Nuo Da a Yuntai Square, you can hear the needle falling in an instant.

There is nothing better than this, and Wu Liang's eyes are hot when he sees it.

"Is this the correct posture to pretend to be aggressive? I didn't expect that Jian Chen is a joker, but his Lao Tzu is ridiculously strong."

Wu Liang spit out these words from the bottom of his heart, he was absolutely sincere.

Just now, Wu Liang silently sensed the aura of the eight dangerous targets above his head.

The rare [Silver Level Alert], Wu Liang also couldn't hold back his curiosity.

In order to be more clear, Wu Liang even secretly transferred himself back to the state of mind of the [Blaze Demon Mature Body] to sense it.

And the result is... like an abyss like an ocean!
That's right, even with the [Blaze Demon Mature Body] to sense, it is far from being the opponent of the eight lords.

This is simply incredible!

In the abyss, once Wu Liang was promoted to the Balrog mature body, he secretly calculated it.

If he returned to the Nine Cauldron Sect and suddenly switched to a mature body of the Balrog while fighting with those three old dogs, how sure would he be to kill the three old dogs?

The answer is one hundred percent!
The three old dogs are all in the first level of the God Transformation, and they belong to the weak among the God Transformation monks.

And the mature body of the Balrog is at least equivalent to a cultivator in the Third Stage of Transforming God.

Killing three people is extremely simple.

However, if the Balrog's mature body faced the eight lords, the result would probably only be killed instantly.

Even those eight people didn't need to make a real move, they could kill Wu Liang with a knife and a sword in the air.

"The gap is too big!"

"How terrible is the Dao Palace Realm?"

In Wu Liang's heart, as soon as this doubtful thought came up, he began to see the answer the next moment.

……

"Brother Yanwu, please enter the central cloud platform!"

Unexpectedly, Jian Wuming ordered all the monks participating in the martial arts competition to enter the central platform.

Including Wu Liang, everyone looked confused.

Entering the central cloud platform at the beginning, it is completely different from the previous three competitions.

"It seems that this martial arts competition is really special, but I don't know where is the place for the competition?"

Wu Liang glanced regretfully at Wei Qianjin who was hesitant to speak, but without any delay, he left the square with a straight movement and went straight to the central cloud platform.

So what if I don't know the location of the competition?
After all, it was just a battle!

At the same time, figures flew out of the nine square formations, all heading towards the central platform.

Each figure has its own style, and the lowest family background is also a fourth-rank sect.

The monks who watched the battle knew in their hearts that these people were probably the best among the younger generation of monks in the nine counties of Qingzhou.

I just don't know, who will be the final winner?

Which one can wear the crown of "Qingzhou's strongest Tianjiao" on his head.

Jian Chen, leader of the Young Alliance?
The young master of the Lu family, Lu Datong?
The young master of the Dragon Slaying Sect?

Or... Wu Liang, the suzerain of the Nine Tripods?
"Hey, there is a strange thing mixed in!"

Just when the monks in Qingzhou were guessing, hundreds of young monks had already gathered on the central cloud platform.

At this moment, any random monk standing on the cloud platform, if they are outside, in their respective counties, I am afraid that they are the proud sons of heaven who are praised by others.

But here, let's not say that everyone is gone, but it is almost the same.

Of course, among these hundreds of people, there are more than a dozen people who have attracted a lot of attention.

Among them, the most famous one is of course the leader of the Young League, Jian Chen, who is dressed in white and wins the snow.

Secondly, it was Lu Datong, the young master of the first family Lu family who bet 100 million top-grade spirit stones to win.

Then there are eight young masters of the first sects in each county, or direct disciples.

Of course, a strange person got in there.

A taller and more handsome boy was looking at the fellow monks around him with a slight smile.

And when everyone swept their gazes over, their expressions changed slightly.

"Fuck, there is such a brazen person in the world?"

"Too cheap!"

Although Wu Liang was standing in the crowd, whether it was the monks watching the battle or the other monks on the platform, there was a feeling that he stood out from the crowd, but it was not because of Wu Liang's stalwart body.

It was a piece of clothing worn by Wu Liang at this time.

Dress in white!
But it's not snowy at all!

Because Wu Liang wrote a few large characters on the white clothes.

The first sentence is: "Zhenwu is the best master!"

This is nothing, at most the three masters will vomit blood again.

What really angered the other young monks on the Yuntai was the following sentence.

"Qingzhou's strongest young talent!"

"Boom!"

Most of the hundreds of monks were directly ignited by Wu Liang.

Before the Martial Arts Contest even started, this guy put the crown of Qingzhou's strongest genius on his head.

It's just shameless!
It went very smoothly, Wu Liang perfectly drew the most hatred in the field without even saying a word.

It should be noted that although there are only a few hundred monks on the central cloud platform, there are sects standing behind these hundreds of people. Seeing such a shameless person stealing the limelight from their young suzerain, it is strange not to complain.

The hatred that which piece of clothing draws is much stronger than those group ridicule big moves released by Wu Liang before.

"Brother Suzerain is not too bad!"

In the square of Jiudingzong, even the little Lori, who has always been a staunch supporter of Wu Liang, can't stand it now.

Of course, what she was more afraid of was that too much hatred would cause her to be targeted during the competition.

It's okay to lose the martial arts competition, but it's not good if your life is in danger.

But at this time, facing a lot of ridicule and hostile gazes, Wu Liang stood on the cloud platform with an extremely flamboyant surface, full of hatred.

The bottom of his heart was absolutely calm, and this scene was in line with his expectations.

He did all this for his routine.

Because the importance of the Martial Arts Competition was far greater than previously thought, the shock of Jiudingzong winning three games in a row was greatly diluted, resulting in a sudden drop in reputation. In order to save the fading hatred, Wu Liang had to resort to such a cheap move.

Facts have proved that the effect is outstanding.

Even the Young Leader who had "greeted" with Wu Liang yesterday started to breathe fire in his eyes when he looked at Wu Liang.

"Yo, young people, be angry, anyway, you can't beat up the suzerain, as long as it's one-on-one, who will the suzerain be afraid of?"

"The hatred is over, and as long as everyone is defeated, the mission will be considered complete."

"By then, everything will be solved."

In Wu Liang's mind, he just spit out this sentence.

In the void, the Jian Wuming lord who had allowed everyone to hustle and bustle, spoke again at this time.

"quiet!"

"Buzz!"

Wanxian Yuntai, as if hit by the "Silence Technique", everything is completely silent.

Then the next moment, the eight figures, including Jian Wuming, moved at the same time.

"boom"

"boom boom"

Eight beams of light suddenly descended from the void and directly hit the central cloud platform.

When the brilliance gathered, amidst the rumbling noise, an incredible scene appeared in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)