Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Chapter 157: Name of Wang Yizhao

As the referee teacher's voice fell, the scene fell silent for an instant.

There is no other reason. Wang Yu's reputation has been in full swing in this short period of time, and his name has been imprinted in everyone's mind.

One move, Wang defeated the enemy.

His previous opponent, whether it was the 11th Major Zhoutian or the 12th Heaven and Earth Bridge, he defeated with one move.

It feels like bottomless.

This time, his opponent is Wang Guofeng, a similarly powerful old student, who has built a two-layer bridge at the peak of the twelve-layer heaven and earth bridge, which is only a generation away from the top ten seed players.

"I want to see if Wang Yizhao's reputation will be broken by Wang Guofeng," someone said.

The people around the man also nodded. At this time, not many people would think that Wang Yu would lose to Wang Guofeng. Although Wang Yufeng was also very strong, everyone could see that Wang Yufeng was strong.

But Wang Yu's strength is unpredictable.

What they care about is whether Wang Yu can maintain Wang Yizhao's reputation in the face of Wang Guofeng.

However, there are thousands of people, although most of them believe that Wang Yu will win, there are still a small number of people who don't think so.

"Wang Guofeng, the Erzhongqiao master, is not comparable to those in front. Wang Yu is about to plant!" someone sneered.

Someone echoed: "Yes. Wang Yu is just a freshman, or a freshman just one day after entering school, how can he compare with the old one!"

The voices of such different people are so small that they are covered by the voices of most people. .

In Wang Guofeng's ears, it was all about whether Wang Yu could defeat Wang Guofeng with one stroke. Such words were like a needle, which seemed to be tight in his heart.

Although Wang Yu was strong, Wang Guofeng didn't think he would lose to Wang Yu.

Imagine Wang Yu's previous opponents, the strongest is the late stage of the Twelfth Heaven-Earth Bridge, which has not even encountered the peak, let alone build bridges.

"Wang Yu, let me tell you that with my Wang Guofeng, I will not only break the title of your king's move, but also defeat you. Get ready!"

Wang Guofeng shouted loudly, also shouting for others to hear, telling them that Wang Guofeng is not bad.

He was already driven by anger, and he didn't know that his way of shouting out in the eyes of others was an expression of lack of confidence.

Relatively speaking, Wang Yu was more calm and looked at Wang Guofeng quietly.

"I don't care about the title of Wang Yi move. However, I want to tell you that I have only used one move to defeat you."

Wang Yu felt peculiar about the title of Wang Yizhao and didn't care.

But seeing that Wang Guofeng's attitude towards him was a bit bad, although there was excuse for it, Wang Yu wanted to save some trouble.

He reached out and hooked Wang Guofeng, this gesture was a bit arrogant.

Looking at Wang Guofeng, his lungs were about to explode.

"Boy, you are looking for death."

Wang Guofeng roared, his aura rising.

Rumble!

Wang Guofeng has built two bridges, and his anger has communicated with the world. The sky is a bit dark and the wind is rustling.

He has the same realm as Qiao Dezhi who lost to Gao Le, but his aura is higher.

Many people who believed that Wang Yu would win were shaken in their confidence.

Only Gao Le, he looked at Wang Guofeng coldly, his eyes were full of contempt. He himself can still defeat Qiao Dezhi. Wang Yu's strength is definitely above him. If Wang Guofeng can win, he is willing to eat in public. .

"Black Cloud Knife!"

Wang Guofeng tucked his hand on the meson bag on his waist, and a knife appeared in his hand. The blade was carved with martial clouds.

Looking at Wang Yu in front of him, Wang Guofeng and Qin Yao spit at the blade.

The blood on the tip of the tongue sprayed onto the knife body, and the blade's body gleamed brilliantly, and a trace of rhyme rose on the knife body. The dark clouds in the sky were rolling and black, and the temperature of the entire arena dropped a lot.

"Magic weapon!" Gao Le's brows constricted, and he didn't expect Wang Guofeng to have a magic weapon.

"Magic weapon, Wang Yu is going to lose now." Jiang Xunan laughed. He was very happy that the situation that Wang Yu would win had changed.

Except for him, the mentality of many people has changed a lot.

"I didn't expect Wang Guofeng to have a magic weapon. Maybe Wang Yu really can't keep the title of Wang Yizhao, and it is very likely that he will lose."

Someone sighed that he was the first to speak out just now, saying that Wang Yu would win, and he was also the first to deny Wang Yu.

"Magic artifacts can bless the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm. For mortal warriors, they need blood on the tip of their tongues. Although they are not as good as the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm, they are not bad. Monk, you can also fight."

"Wang Yizhao was planted this time. Sure enough, Jiang is still hot."

Even the masters from all over the VIP seats found it difficult for Wang Yu to win unless Wang Yu also had a hole card.

The faculty member of Yanzhou College asked the students around him: "If it were you, how would you win against the Erzhongqiao warrior with that magic weapon?"

The genius of Yanzhou College smiled: "A mortal warrior, even if he can use the tip of his tongue to move, but his body can't keep up with the consumption, if the student comes, he will choose to consume the opponent and find an opportunity to defeat the opponent."

"Haha!" The faculty member of Yanzhou College smiled comfortedly: "It is indeed the first genius of my freshmen at Yanzhou College. That Wang Yu is a freshman just like you. How is he better than you?"

"He!?" The student from Yanzhou College gave a cold smile, and glanced over Wang Yu below: "How can he compare to me?"

"Not bad." Hearing the arrogant words of his own students, the faculty of Yanzhou College agreed, "Young people should have the aura of looking at the world. Only with an unrelenting aura can they soar into the sky while practicing, and the person under the stage is too overwhelmed. Jieyu, he will always rush..."

Before the faculty of Yanzhou College had finished speaking, he found his students, looking at the ring with a hint of disbelief.

He followed his students to look, and was also stunned, rubbed his eyes, some could not believe his eyes.

Regardless of them, everyone else is silent.

I see.

After taking out the magic weapon, Wang Guofeng's confidence greatly increased. Standing more than ten meters away from Wang Yu, the knife in his hand turned a semicircle, and the blade's light flashed with a dark luster, and he was about to split it downward.

call!

A black sword light flew out and headed straight towards Wang Yu.

At this moment, Wang Yu not only didn't evade, but rushed directly towards Dao Mang, and under Wang Guofeng's horrified eyes, his fist hit Dao Mang.

bump!

The fist hit the blade light, the blade light was broken, Wang Yu's fist had no traces of it, and his body resisted the sword light of the magic weapon, which was nothing.

With his fist remaining unabated, he rushed to Wang Guofeng, who hurriedly raised his knife to block it.

clang!

Hearing a muffled sound, Wang Yu's fist surged with a huge force, dispelling all of Wang Guofeng's defenses, hitting Wang Guofeng, and directly throwing people away. "The second game, Wang Yusheng!"

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