"You..."

Ma CE was furious in an instant. As soon as he opened his eyes, he had to start.

But di Changqing didn't care about him at all. Looking around, the second half of his words fell to the ground: "I, di Changqing, 23 years old, congenital second grade state!"

Di Changqing reported his strength.

instant.

The whole conference hall was quiet. Everyone looked up at him with shock and doubt in their eyes.

When they are close in strength, they can feel each other's breath. Di Changqing's breath, not to mention the congenital second grade realm, is not a grade realm, barely only nine layers of refined body breath.

Therefore, subconsciously, people only regard him as a martial arts practitioner at the training level. But now, di Changqing dares to say it in public. It doesn't look like a lie to see him.

"Boy, you have to be responsible when you speak. Are you sure you are a second class? You're 23 years old? Are you saying you're better than me? "

Ma CE stares at di Changqing. His eyes are cold. He asks word by word

"Yes, do you dare to fight with me?"

"Waste! When I'm afraid of you? " Di Changqing gives a sneer and glances at Ma CE with disdain. However, he turns his head to look at Jin Miaomiao behind him and stresses the key point

"Miao Miao, it's your turn. Tell him your strength!"

Jin Miaomiao nodded and stood up with a calm face, and said, "Jin Miaomiao, female, 22 years old, congenital second grade state!"

"You, you..."

This time, Ma CE's face turned red. Even the horses frowned deeply and looked at him angrily.

Unfortunately, without waiting for their nephew to speak, ye Jianyi also stood up and said faintly, "Ye Jianyi, 23 years old, is from the Ye family in Northwest China. He is born in the second grade."

Next to him is Zhang Peng

"Zhang Peng, 23 years old, is a Zhangjia in Kyoto. He is born in second grade."

After that, one person after another came forward.

"Zhao Changwu, the peak of nine levels of physical training."

"Ma Qing, the peak of nine levels of physical training."

“……”

Finally, Chu shuliu walked out slowly, facing the conference hall which was already dead and silent, and said faintly:

"Chu shuliu, 21 years old, has been practicing martial arts for less than three months. Believe it or not

Dead silence.

Naked silence.

No one spoke, everyone subconsciously held his breath, eyes only deep shock

But Chu shuliu's words were not over, and he continued to say, "in addition, the prince's strength is dozens of times that of us, and he can easily kill anyone present.

I'm just telling you the truth.

You

Believe it or not

In Chishui, almost all of them were injured. Why didn't they get any benefits?

Yes, a lot of people died!

However, the surviving people, each strength is by leaps and bounds.

Among them, Chu shuliu made the fastest progress, from the original six layers of refining body to the congenital one level, which can be said to be amazing.

At this moment, the whole audience was quiet and terrible. Most of the people looked extremely complicated and had no mood to speak at all.

If Di Changqing is the only one to stand up, then people can still regard him as a typical example of hard mouth.

However, when all the people come forward to say that, it's impossible for them not to consider the real possibility.

Di Changqing and others, perhaps, did not lie?

After a dozen breaths.

Ma Chicai finally had time to take a deep breath, staring at Chu shuliu, and said, "you said you had been practicing martial arts for three months..."

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Chu shuliu had already interrupted him and said directly: "I said it. I'm just talking about the facts. Do you believe it or not.

If you don't agree with me, and continue to be sarcastic as just now, take our stone as Liwei and step up the steps, then stand up and fight with me.

I'm not afraid of you

As she spoke, she did not care about Ma CE's ugly face, just like her dead father and mother's. she glanced around her. Seeing ye Jianyi from di Changqing, she pointed to him one by one and said faintly:

"If you don't dare to fight me, choose one of them. None of them are afraid of you, you know?"

Ma CE stares at Chu shuliu, almost squeezing out a sentence from his throat: "I don't like bullying people. You all have injuries. It's unfair to fight with you now. I'll wait until you enter the Kowloon college.

At that time, not only you, but also Mr. Wang, I will come to you one by one to let you know who is the real genius! Who is really strong! "

With that, Ma CE said nothing, turned around and sat back in the seat before him, his face very gloomy.

The horses no longer spoke and sat at the conference table with the same gloomy face. In fact, their uncle and nephew at this time in the heart has been furious to the extreme, but they dare not really start.

First, because of the rules of the Wumeng.

Second, Chu shuliu and others are confident and calm, which makes them panic.

Lu Qingshan chuckled, but he did not continue to investigate and sat down for the meeting again.

Chu shuliu and others also returned to their original positions and sat down. Everyone, looking at Ma CE's side, was full of ridicule and disdain.

A warrior should have the backbone, the blood should be hot, the Qi should be sufficient, and he can't kill without nodding.

But marce

ha-ha.

It's nothing but rubbish!

……

Xuankong city.

After saying goodbye to the red moon, Wang Xu collected his mind and rushed to the emperor's house.

There are only five days left in the appointment with Shu Wuji in January. Facing a wuzun with unknown strength, he can't help but pay attention to it.

However, what interests Wang Xu even more is that the book Wuji is hidden in the emperor's family. He does not hesitate to wait for a long time to cultivate what he has to obtain when he marries the young master of the emperor's family, Emperor Jiang Yue.

What in the end is worth the book Wuji so deliberate plan?

Three days later.

Wang Xu, who has traveled thousands of kilometers and almost crossed half of the empty city, finally appears in the emperor's house

At the foot of the mountain!

Unlike Chijia's urban base camp, the imperial base camp is located in a magnificent mountain range.

One of the highest peaks is where the main vein of the imperial family is located.

Mountain name, Emperor fall!

Standing under the emperor's fall peak, Wang Xu raised his head and looked up at the mountain that had fallen into the sky, as if it were a sharp sword straight into the sky. He could not help but marvel.

This Diluo peak is nearly ten thousand meters high, higher than the highest peak in China.

What's more shocking is that from the foot of diluofeng mountain, a stone step stretches tens of thousands of meters and almost climbs to the peak all the way.

Ascend the throne!

It is said that those who can walk all the way to the peak along this ladder will have the talent to win the title of Emperor Wu.

The total number of stone steps is nearly 100000. It seems ordinary, but there are mysterious dangers and great opportunities on it.