Immortal Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 3 A Blockbuster

With the arrival of the Goddess of War and Xu Yu, the practice field began to boil.

"Senior Sister War God is here, as well as the kid holding the stone."

Many academy disciples practicing on the training ground all looked up, because the movements between the Goddess of War and Xu Yu were so close, like siblings.

"What kind of shit luck did this kid have, he deserves to be treated like this by Senior Sister War God, I'm really envious."

Many male disciples clenched their fists, wishing to drag Xu Yu out of the arms of the Goddess of War and lean on him. However, everyone could only think about it this way. Whoever dares to do this is courting death.

"Sister Wanqiu, can you let me go, I'm going to be killed by my eyes."

Xu Yu looked up at the side face of the Goddess of War, which was crystal clear like jade, feeling a little helpless.

Originally, because of his close relationship with the Goddess of War, many male disciples in the academy were very unfriendly to him. Now that the two are still acting so close, it is easy to arouse public anger.

"Puchi, Ayu, what are you afraid of? With your ability, are you afraid that you won't be able to restrain these people?"

The Goddess of War also knew that she wanted to save Xu Yu some face, so she let go of him, then looked at the disciples on the training ground, and nodded slightly.

All the disciples responded politely one by one, no matter what, the Goddess of War is the arrogance of Zhulu Academy, standing on top of the Academy's current generation peak, this is a pile of real achievements, not just good looks to reach this level kind of degree.

"I know that many of you are dissatisfied with my junior brother, but it doesn't matter. After today, you will know how outstanding my junior brother is. You are optimistic, Ayu, come to the fighting arena with me."

The Goddess of War looked around, her eyes were as beautiful as lightning, and her sharp eyes flicked across each of the disciples, then she retracted her gaze and stepped onto the battle platform with Xu Yu, and it was a prefecture-level battle platform.

Seeing the actions of the two, all the disciples started discussing one after another, holding great doubts about the Battle Goddess and the others going up to the ground-level battle platform.

There is no problem at all for the Goddess of War to go to the earth-level battle platform, but why does that kid who only knows how to hold a rock follow her to the earth-level battle platform? The ground-level battle platform can only be used by disciples who have reached the cave-heaven realm.

As far as everyone knows, this kid named Xu Yu has never practiced in front of everyone. Every time he sees him, he is holding a bright stone and meditating. However, in their eyes, it is no different from being in a daze , is not considered cultivation at all.

But today, the Goddess of War said that she would let them know how good this person is. Could it be that they were really mistaken?

However, since the Goddess of War said so, they watched from the sidelines. If the kid still didn't show any performance, it would be the Goddess of War and himself who would lose face.

"What do you think?"

"Back then, Wan Qiu insisted on bringing this young man back, and he didn't say why, he just said he was a genius, but after a few years, the old man only saw the young man sitting in a daze with the useless bright stone in his arms, and never found out. He's ever been anything special."

"Well, speaking of it, I only paid attention to him at the beginning, and then I didn't care about him anymore. Now that a few years have passed, maybe, just like what Ban Qiu said, he should be a blockbuster."

"It's not unreasonable to say that, but seeing is believing, let's see how he behaves. If he is still unremarkable, no matter what the old man says, he will make Wan Qiu give up on him."

In the void, there were several old voices talking, but none of the disciples heard them. They were the high-level officials of Zhulu Academy, each of them was a king of the formation realm, and they were terrifyingly strong.

On the ground-level battle platform, the Goddess of War and Xu Yu stood at each side, looking directly at each other.

"Ayu, the old rules, let my sister try to see to what extent your physical strength has reached."

The Goddess of War was the first to speak, and her eyes became sharper, radiant, and there were faintly visible runes flickering in them. However, she did not use the power of the runes, but stomped her feet on the stage, her figure flashed, and she pointed towards the Xu Yu struck over.

The wind was so strong that even the disciples outside the arena could hear it. It can be seen that although this female Goddess of War senior sister treats Xu Yu very well at ordinary times, she didn't release water at all when she made a move.

"This kid won't be killed by the palm of Senior Sister War God."

Some academy disciples speculated that the cultivation level of the Goddess of War is very high. Even if she only used her physical strength, it would be easy to kill a large area of ​​blood-moving realm, not to mention that the kid seems to have never practiced, and has never heard of it. It is said that he stepped into the blood-moving realm.

In this way, isn't the other party an ordinary mortal, facing a blow from a monk, even if it is an ordinary palm, he will be beaten into a pulp.

"Probably... no, that's the favorite junior brother of Sister God of War, so it shouldn't be so ruthless."

The other disciples spoke uncertainly. In short, they all thought that Xu Yu was just a strange boy who had never practiced, and it was impossible for him to block the attack of the female God of War.

On the stage, facing the Goddess of War's palm that aimed directly at the middle door, Xu Yu still held the bright stone in his left hand.

With a bang, a scene that surprised everyone happened. They saw that not only was Xu Yu not beaten into a pulp by the palm of the Goddess of War, but she was also blocked by the palm. Moreover, the dull voice sounded like It was two pieces of fine iron colliding, which showed that the two people who fought against each other were both very strong.

how can that be!

In the academy, who doesn't know that Xu Yu is just a strange boy who hugs a stone and sits in a daze every day. He has never even seen him practice. If he doesn't practice, how did he get his physique? Did he fall from the sky?
"Hey, no, this kid is weird."

Not only the disciples next to the battle platform were shocked, but even the high-ranking officials of the academy who were watching the Goddess of War and Xu Yu in the dark also discovered something was wrong. It is impossible for ordinary people to have such a strong physique. This shows that they Seems to be wrong.

After receiving the palm of the Goddess of War, Xu Yu's body was as stable as Mount Tai. Her palm was strong enough to split the mountain, but Xu Yu blocked it, but the battle platform under their feet shook.

With a buzzing sound, on the battle platform, orange runes lit up one after another, suspended in the void, and mysterious power blessed this side of the battle platform, stabilizing the shaking battle platform.

"This is impossible!"

Some disciples made a horrified sound, and even the runes on the battle platform automatically revived. The strength of the two of them, aside from the Goddess of War, why does Xu Yu have to ask whether he is a monk in the blood-moving realm? In other words, the cave realm.

"Ayu, my sister is going to let go of her hands and feet."

The Goddess of War's eyes were blazing, and she looked at the young man in front of her with a fighting spirit. She knew very well that Xu Yu's physique was very strong. Others didn't know it, but she knew that Xu Yu had already stepped into the blood-moving realm. It's just deep cultivation in the blood-moving realm.

(End of this chapter)