Chapter 578 (1/2)

For all kinds of eyes, Liu Yu's face is indifferent, flattered or humiliated.

Suddenly, the heavenly Saint opened his eyes and said faintly, ”start, solve it earlier, or go back to the shrine earlier.”

With that, Tian Sheng closed his eyes again, and obviously didn't put this challenge in his eyes.

The reason why he came here is just to make the shrine despair and see no hope.

After receiving instructions, a holy son stood up and said, ”I'm Wu Xin, the new son of Qinglong temple, and the ninth son. I don't know who is willing to compete with me.”

On the side of Shengwu temple, no matter Shengzi or other students, they all look at a Shengzi on the left side of the challenge arena.

The disciple of Shengwu Temple smiles bitterly and shakes his head. He was originally the eighth son, but Liu Yu's sudden appearance made him the ninth son. At this moment, he had to be the first to appear in disgrace.

As a pathfinder, though unwilling, he quickly stood up and came to the challenge arena.

”I'm Li Jing...” The words of Shengzi in Shengwu temple are not finished yet.

Wu Xin interrupted directly: ”who are you? I'm not interested in it. Take it!”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Xin directly launched his hand. The fire power gushed out, and with the momentum of angry dragon, it bombarded the ninth son of Shengwu Shenyuan.

Li Jing has no choice but to be annoyed, but he doesn't dare to be careless.

The power of this attack can't be underestimated. It's the attack power of Emperor Wudi's top nine products.

However, his accomplishments were only at the beginning of Emperor Wudi's nine grades, and it was not long before his breakthrough. It's only ordinary martial arts that can cross the level to fight.

The opponent's accomplishments are not only above the mid-term of Emperor Wu's nine grades, but also the power of his martial arts is more powerful.

Powerful power bombards Li Jing who defends with all his strength.

Li Jing resisted with difficulty. Although it seemed difficult, it was blocked.

Li Jing did not have time to celebrate, and then his face changed greatly.

Wu Xin's attack came again, and its power became more powerful. At the same time, he mocked and said: ”the blow just now is only 30% of my strength. Try my 50% attack.”

Li Jing was thrown out directly and suffered a lot of injuries, losing the power to fight again.

”This...” It was hard to accept the martial arts cultivation of the holy martial god's court. They lost so easily and completely.

In a word, it has not started yet, but it has already ended. It can best describe Li Jing at the moment.

”It's too weak. In our Qinglong temple, your strength is not top among the true disciples. You can be a saint son in Shengwu temple. Ah...” Wu Xin shook her head and sighed, with a look of compassion on her face.

Li Jingqi's rabbit blood, at the same time, is also depressed, wry smile unceasingly, even did not take two moves, is really too humiliating.

He can imagine that Wu Xin is afraid that what Wu Xin said is true. In the Qinglong temple, he is afraid that he really does not have the qualification to be the son of God.

Silently, without saying a word, Li Jing returned to the seat with difficulty.