battle master

Chapter 482 Angry Fingers Roar!

"Hmph, it's not like you don't know about this woman's fighting situation. Among the fourteen sects, the martial spirit she displayed is clearly the most suitable for our Jingyue Tiangong. Don't you think she is suitable for entering your sect? No?"

The beautiful woman in palace costume named Xuan Yue sneered angrily, and there was no trace of politeness in her words.

"This……"

Facing Xuanyue's questioning, for a while, these people from the sect were speechless. Obviously what Xuanyue said was not false.

but.

Hearing these arguments, Wu Yangyu's eyes flashed with a ray of light.

"These people actually know about Fairy Chu Yu's battle. In other words, they are not ignorant of the information about those of us who participated."

While thinking, Wu Yangyu thought again that the sect disciple in the trading hall had clearly told him that he must express himself more and collect more death marks.

Now it seems that the other party's dissuasion is not false...

"The martial spirit you carry should be related to Yuehua, and our Jingyue Tiangong has a unique advantage in cultivating the power of Yuehua. Entering here will not do you any harm."

Looking at Fairy Chu Yu again, Xuan Yue said with a smile.

"I am willing to join Jingyue Tiangong."

Fairy Chu Yu herself was not stupid, and from the faces of the surrounding sect experts, she also saw that what Xuan Yue said was true, so she made a choice directly without hesitation.

"If that's the case, don't rob us of the rest of you."

It was the man in Tsing Yi who spoke.

"Among these people, there is no need to choose."

Xuan Yue nodded, and she was clearly referring to the person with more than [-] death marks.

"My son, what you practice is the way of the sword, which is suitable for our imperial sword sect... Would you like to join?"

Things just ended.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in a light golden battle robe and also holding an ancient sword came over to ask the gentleman in white.

The name of Emperor Sword Sect obviously has a very high status among these various sects. After the words of the middle-aged man fell, the people around, although there was a little bit of dissatisfaction, did not open their mouths.

"The disciple is willing to..."

There was surprise on Jun Baiyi's face.

I chose to join without any hesitation.

"Hehehe...Since everyone is so straightforward, then our Wanshengzong is not welcome. Are you willing to join my Wanshengzong?"

It is also a middle-aged man, the other party's battle robe is luxurious, his weapon is magnificent, obviously very extraordinary, and he opened his eyes and looked at Yi Tianming.

"The disciple is willing to..."

Before the other sects reacted, Yi Tianming chose to join with excitement on his face.

Judging from the expression of the other party, it is very likely that the Wanshengzong has secretly promised Yi Tianming, otherwise, relying on Yi Tianming's mind, he will definitely not even consider other sects, so he directly chooses to join go in.

Quick!

Completely impatient!
Above the void, the Zongmen powerhouses who were originally indifferent, suddenly became impatient as Yi Tianming, Fairy Chu Yu and Jun Baiyi were directly taken away.

There was no discussion at all, and they quickly began to secretly communicate with the rest of the generation.

Immediately.

The top ten powerhouses and their ilk were quickly thrown out olive branches by several major sects.

soon.

Among the top ten powerhouses, only Mo Peng is left.

Through this kind of division, Wu Yangyu also really saw that these sects also have incomparable desire and value for geniuses, and even the division is carried out according to each other's aptitude.

Now, the form is beginning to become clear.

According to Xuan Yue from the Jingyue Heavenly Palace, there are a total of fourteen sects selected here.

And nine of the top ten powerhouses have been divided up, that is to say, Mo Peng is now very popular, and there are even five sects left for him to choose from.

"Your martial soul is the golden-winged roc. There is an elder in our Tianxin sect who is the same as your martial soul. I can recommend you to worship under his sect."

A middle-aged man said loudly to this and that Mo Peng with his hands on his back.

An elder figure?
This handwriting is really too big.

Even several other sects were eager to accept Mo Peng, but they completely stopped talking at this moment. Obviously, they could not pay such a high price.

"I am willing!"

There was a burst of excitement on Mo Peng's face.

Worshiping under the sect of an elder-level person, moreover, within the sect, this can be said to have jumped into the dragon gate.

"Shh..."

While speaking, Mo Peng's eyes were directed at Wu Yangyu, his provocative gesture was beyond words.

After all, at this time, Wu Yangyu has not been chosen by others. From a side view, Mo Peng's value is higher than Wu Yangyu's, at least among the various sects, his value is much higher.

Subsequently.

All the powerful sects also began to focus on Gui Jiao, Fatty Xia Liu, Zhao Chensha and others.

"This person has a relationship with our Zen sect!"

The one who spoke was a man with his eyes closed all the time.

The other party was wearing a set of gray simple robes, and when he was sitting cross-legged, an air of ecstasy permeated out, and when his eyes were opened, a wise and crystal light loomed in it, while the other party's Attention, I looked completely at one person. There, a fat man with a shiny head and a plump figure was staring at the other person dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe it.

Who else would this fat man be if not Xia Liu.

From the beginning.

The opponent's goal seems to be Fatty Xia Liu.

Therefore, until now, the eyes are slowly opened.

As the man's words fell, the rest of the sect powerhouses also seemed to be surprised. Soon, Xuanyue from Jingyue Tiangong was the first to react, and a smile flashed on her delicate and beautiful face:
"Congratulations to the senior brother of Tianzen Sect, another disciple has been added..."

"Hahaha, every time on the road to death, the disciples accepted by Tianchan Sect are the most demanding. I didn't expect this time to be surprisingly smooth. Congratulations, brother."

Amid bursts of congratulations, the division started again.

A ghostly figure with arms wrapped in black bandages was taken away by a member of the Tianxie Sect.

Wu Yangyu had some impression of this bandaged figure. When he entered the road of death, he had encountered it before, and the opponent's methods were astonishing.

And then.

Except for Gui Jiao and Zhao Chensha who are still considering, the rest of the people with more than [-] death marks also have their own sects.

A strange scene followed.

Wu Yangyu, there is no one to choose!

In this situation, not only Wu Yangyu felt a little strange, but even Fairy Chu Yu, Jun Baiyi, Fatty Xia Liu, Gui Jiao and others began to frown.

After all, although Wu Yangyu is only at the peak of the First Heaven of Martial Ancestor level, he is considered to be one of the lowest in this realm, but his combat power and aptitude are absolutely extraordinary.

Even before this, it was not his turn yet, but after the top ten powerhouses were divided up, even Fatty Xia Liu, Gui Jiao, Zhao Chensha, the man in bandages and others had a way out. According to common sense, Wu Yangyu would not Probably no one has chosen yet.

"It's weird..."

in vivo.

The Qin Emperor and the baby all frowned, everything became more and more weird.

"Okay, the remaining people, we seem to be able to divide up at will..."

The strong man of Tianxinzong chanted slowly.

The carve-up that the other party mentioned was clearly aimed at the remaining hundreds of people.

"The 14 of us come from fourteen sects, but in Jingyue Tiangong, male disciples are not accepted, and Tian Chan sect follows fate, so there are only twelve sects for you to choose from...Now, you have ten breathing disciples. Time makes a choice, and when time passes, come behind our sect, and the marks of death on your body will be recorded by a special person..."

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

However, all of this seemed to have absolutely nothing to do with Wu Yangyu.

It seemed that everyone had deliberately rejected Wu Yangyu, or in other words, had treated Wu Yangyu as transparent.

"Yang Yu!"

Zhao Chensha, who was still thinking there, saw this scene and couldn't help crying.

"fine……"

Wu Yangyu waved his hand slightly, his face had already turned livid, and there was even a trace of anger in his heart at this moment, everything was really too weird!
"This little guy, although his realm is mediocre, but his fighting is obvious to all. If it weren't for our Jingyue Tiangong not accepting male disciples, we would definitely accept this boy. Why didn't you accept him?"

Xuan Yue, a beautiful woman in palace attire, was obviously puzzled.

"Imperial Dao Jianzong respects the way of the sword, he is not suitable..."

"This son has nothing to do with Tian Zen..."

"He is not suitable to join the Tianxie Sect!"

Three answers came out.

As for the others, they shook their heads slightly, as if they didn't want to say more.

"Hey... This kid is indeed of a lower realm, but his aptitude is also extraordinary, especially his combat power is amazing. It's just a pity..."

The person who spoke was a strong man named Akabane Sect, and the other person had a look of regret on his face.

"Hmph, blame him for offending someone who shouldn't be offended..."

The strong man of Tianxin Sect smiled coldly, and there was a trace of indifference in his eyes when he looked at Wu Yangyu.

These words were not concealed, even Wu Yangyu himself could hear them clearly.

"Shh!"

time.

One after another, they quickly looked at Wu Yangyu.

Eyes of pity, curiosity, indifference, sarcasm, etc. also began to appear.

"Offended someone who shouldn't be offended?"

Wu Yangyu clenched his fists tightly.

Now he already has a little clear feeling.

With the strength of various sects, only sect-level existences can change their decisions, and it seems that the only sect he has offended is the so-called Dayan Sect.

Behind Dayan Sect is that guy called "One Emperor"!

but.

What irritated Wu Yangyu the most was not the case. What he was irritated by was the practice of other sects. He had spent a lot of hard work and even experienced life and death to get to this point, but now he was told that he was given up. How can he be calm.

"It turns out that this is the so-called sect..."

A low voice slowly spread from Wu Yangyu's mouth.

The sound was neither loud nor small, but it was enough for those present to hear it.

Following his words, immediately, those present also looked over slowly.

"Shh!"

Wu Yangyu raised his head, his eyes were clearly filled with unconcealed anger, and he raised his fingers. In the shocked eyes of all the disciples, Wu Yangyu pointed directly at the strong men of various sects and continued to speak:
"The ancient sect is mysterious and unpredictable. I originally thought that the strength of the sect is not only reflected in its strength, but also reflected in its ability to provide shelter for its disciples. Now it seems that you are nothing more than that, Jing Yue Tiangong does not accept male disciples, I admit it! Tianchan Sect is not suitable for me, I admit it! Emperor Dao Sword Sect is not suitable for me, I admit it! Tianxie Sect is not suitable for me, I also admit it!"

When it came to this point, Wu Yangyu's voice was clearly filled with real dragon energy, rolling up, almost turning into boundless thunder:
"But you sects, I don't recognize... I haven't entered yet, and you are already afraid of other forces and dare not accept me. If I enter the sect and enemies come to the sect, you will not be the first place in the fuck Send me out...the so-called Zongmen is nothing more than that!"

(End of this chapter)