"Zhan Wuque, you insult my reputation and depose my beloved disciples. I, Qin Yang, and you will never die!"

Qin Yang slowly closed his eyes and died with his eyes closed, his face cold.

...

Small martial arts monument.

After Zhan Wuque touched the Xiaowu Taoist Monument with his hand, his eyes flashed before him. When he appeared again, it was already in a secret room.

Looking at the Motian battle in front of him, Zhan Wuque punched him out before he could wait for the other party.

The Invincible Technique followed, and the Magic Sky Phantom was beaten to pieces before she even hummed.

In the small martial arts stele, the martial arts realm of the two will be suppressed to the same realm.

What is this concept?

At the beginning, Zhan Wuque fought with Mo Tian several times in Senluo Valley. At that time, Mo Tian was already a martial spirit.

The Demon Heaven could not help Zhan Wuque in the martial spirit. Now he is in the same martial arts realm as Zhan Wuque, and the result can be imagined.

Mo Tian is no match at all.

The next moment, Zhan Wuque had already appeared outside the Xiaowu Taoist Monument.

"So fast!"

Everyone felt a flash in front of them, and Zhan Wuque came out.

"Impossible, he definitely gave in!"

Mo Tian looked ugly, and he would never believe it.

But his original ranking was replaced by a new name.

Battle without flaw!

There was an uproar on the court.

"He really did it, he really only used one move!"

Everyone found it incredible.

Zhan Wuque said nothing and his face was calm, as if all this was expected.

This silent slap in the face made Mo Tian feel lost.

He clenched his fists and his breathing became heavy.

"Impossible, impossible!!!"

He didn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of him, and it was hard to believe it or not.

"Next, who will he challenge?"

Everyone looked at Zhan Wuque.

After this incident, no one dares to underestimate Zhan Wuque.

"How is it, how is my senior brother performing? Maybe he can enter the Dharma Eye of the Master of the Martial Palace?"

Yichenzi looked at Wu Liu and felt a sense of pride.

"It's just so good, it's far worse than I used to be."

Wu Liu snorted.

He was the son of the temple at that time, and his talent and strength were very outstanding. He ranked 1,003rd on the Small Wu Tao Monument. He was only a little short of that, and he was able to enter the top 1,000.

To this day, Wu Liu's name is still engraved on the Small Wu Tao Monument.

This is the symbol of strength!

Everyone's eyes were burning, and they couldn't help but pay twelve points of attention.

They wanted to know whether Zhan Wuque would continue to make a breakthrough and what achievements could be achieved.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhan Wuque once again placed his palm on the dark small martial arts monument.

The next moment, the 1,003rd shone brightly.

Zhan Wuque is going to challenge the Temple of the Martial God and Wu Liu!

To be precise, he was Wu Liu who had the same level as Zhan Wuque when he was young.

"This kid!"

Wu Liu's face couldn't help but sank.

It would be fine if Zhan Wuque failed in the challenge, but if he succeeded, it would be like slapping him in the face.

"Interesting, really interesting, hahaha!"

Yi Chenzi couldn't help laughing loudly.

Thinking of Wu Liu's defeated later, Yi Chenzi felt extremely comfortable.

"Hmph, the result is unknown. Brother Yichen, don't be too happy too early!"

Wu Liu snorted heavily, and the dragon-headed crutch in his hand stomped on the ground, shaking the mountain.

Everyone in the square immediately chilled.

But the next moment, everyone suddenly discovered that Zhan Wuque had come out.

The speed seems to be faster than challenging Motian just now...

They subconsciously looked at the position of No. 1,003.

The name there has been replaced by Zhan Wuque.

this……

Everyone was stunned.

So fast!

Isn’t it said that the Master of Wu Lao Palace is worse than the Demon Heaven?

"Click!"

The stone bricks under Wu Liu's feet exploded directly, and the people around him quickly dispersed. People with discerning eyes could see that Wu Liu was in a state of rampage.

"Old Master of Wu, please calm down. Isn't it just that the ranking of the Small Wu Taoist Monument was selected? What a big deal, right?"

Yi Chenzi deliberately raised the volume, and the voice immediately spread. Now, half of Tang Du heard it, almost vomiting blood.

"What, the Master Wu Palace was picked down?!"

"I remember that the Master Wu Palace is about a thousand people. Who can pick him down? Could it be the Demon Heaven?"

"Wu Yi has entered the top 1,000, and the only thing he can do is Demon Heaven!"

...

Hearing Yichenzi's voice, a large number of warriors rushed here, and the conversation continued to spread.

Mo Tian's face turned pale.

When he looked at Wu Liu, who was so angry that he was trembling all over, he was frightened.

This time he was really shot while lying down.

Even if he has the ability to choose the rankings, he will not choose Wu Liu. Isn’t it because he is not a problem?

"But that's it."

Zhan Wuque's face was faint, and Wu Liu almost couldn't help but take action when he said something.

"This guy is really unstoppable!"

Everyone was shocked.

It would be fine if I chose Wu Liu, but I even commented, "But that's it!"

Is this not cruel enough to offend Wu Liu?

"I'm really looking for death. I'm going to see how you end up!"

Mo Tian was happy and felt that Zhan Wuque was fighting against the Temple of Martial God, which was to seek death.

"Are you going to challenge the top 1,000?"

When everyone saw Zhan Wuque looking up at the martial arts stele, they couldn't help thinking.

You know, there are rewards for entering the top 1,000!

At present, only Wu Yi has entered the top 1,000.

As for what reward he received, everyone doesn't know.

"Wu Yi is here!"

Someone whispered, looking in the direction of the Temple of War.
To be continued...