Shura Emperor

"It's true." Zhang Zixuan said, "I got the news from my teacher that Shura is indeed the number one in history, surpassing Gu Shiyun! Moreover, the Ziqing Secret Realm is very likely to collapse and will not be opened again in the future. His history The number one position will never be shaken."

What, what!

Everyone lost their voices, even Zhang Zixuan said so, it seems to be true.

Hiss, someone is stronger than Gu Shiyun?

You must know that the power of Gu Shiyun has always been a legend. It has always been out of reach, and now it has been surpassed. It is even more shocking than the sun coming out of the west.

"I really want to meet this Shura!" Zhang Zixuan showed a look of fascination, and there was even a hint of admiration in his eyes, "Such a person must be unparalleled in style and boundless."

Shi Hao couldn't help laughing secretly, isn't this person standing here, it's just that you can't recognize it.

"Hehe, I don't believe it very much." Someone jumped out immediately, "The Wangu Stone is a dead thing, so what if it comes out as the number one? Are we going to show up in the rankings when we fight with people in the future?"

"Yes, yes, we warriors are still talking about actual combat ability." His words were immediately answered by others, how could he tolerate the goddess wanting a man in front of him?

"If this Shura dared to come here, I would beat him to the ground begging for mercy."

"Haha, count me as one."

"I'm not afraid of a battle."

Everyone scrambled to express themselves first, so that the goddess could see more.

Zhang Zixuan didn't even move his eyes. How high is the gold content of this number one in history?

In the distance, there is a big bull like Gu Shiyun, and in the near distance are the top talents of Nanmu Continent, such as Xu Huan, Lin Chenkai, and Xia Mengyin.

She didn't bother to argue at all, she was just looking forward to seeing this incomparably stalwart man, Shura Shura, such a man, stand in front of him, the whole person will shine.

Shi Hao sat on the side with Erlang's legs crossed, listening to others discussing him, somehow, he had the urge to laugh.

"Everyone, be quiet." At this time, an old man came over, "It's almost time, let's start this tea tasting party."

"It's the head of the Zhao family!" Someone recognized the old man.

Zhao Minglei, the contemporary head of the Zhao family, is a powerful caster of the royal court.

In front of Zhu Wangting, no matter how talented or awesome you are, you have to be honest, otherwise people can slap you to death.

Immediately, everyone quieted down.

Martial arts are very realistic. If you can't beat others, then you will pinch your tail.

Zhao Minglei smiled slightly: "This year, painstaking tea made a total of 360 pieces of tea leaves. My Zhao family took 36 pieces, and the rest were all taken out as prizes, and all the little friends competed for."

Everyone is overjoyed. It seems that this year has been a bumper harvest. In previous years, there were usually only more than 200 pieces, and even more than 100 pieces were not uncommon.

"The old man thought about it and decided to divide it into three sessions to distribute the bitter tea." Zhao Minglei added, "In the first session, the old man placed the bitter tea on the table one by one, a total of 100 pieces, and everyone stood three feet away. , no matter what means you use, the tea is yours."

This novelty not only tests strength, but also has to use strategy and luck because of the large number of people.

Everyone nodded.

The martial artist acted directly, Zhao Minglei immediately let people spread out, and then placed a table in the middle, and then drew a circle around it, and everyone stood outside the circle.

"Whoever crosses the line will be disqualified immediately and expelled from the Zhao family." Zhao Minglei warned.

"Yeah." Everyone nodded.

Only then did Zhao Minglei take out a leaf and put it on the table.

This is bitter tea.

Immediately, everyone took action.

Some people use dark energy, but some people are gifted, and they can release the power of their souls, so that this piece of painstaking tea floats out of thin air and floats in their own direction.

However, the power of the soul released outside is too weak, it is impossible to compare with the dark power, and the power here is too complex, and suddenly this piece of painstaking tea is constantly shaking, and its whereabouts are extremely unclear.

But at this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that this piece of bitter tea had disappeared!

how can that be possible?

Everyone looked at it with big eyes and small eyes, and they were all at a loss.

Where is the bitter tea?

Shi Hao smiled. Naturally, he wrapped the bitter tea with his soul power, and then put it into the black spirit ring.

Only his soul power can be so strong that he repels other people's power and soul power, otherwise, if there is an external force, he will not be able to collect bitter tea.

Even Zhao Minglei was very surprised, because he didn't know how this piece of bitter tea disappeared.

Was it taken into a space spirit tool?

However, the power just now was so mixed, how did this person do it?

It was strange in his heart, but he still took out another piece of bitter tea and put it on the table.

Everyone also put their doubts aside first, regained their strength, and started the second competition.

There are a total of 100 pieces, no hurry.

Shi Hao repeated his old tricks, oh, and the second piece of painstaking tea disappeared.

Huh, it's gone again.

This time, many people didn't even have time to make a move.

Zhao Minglei was also speechless, so he had to put down the third piece of tea.

Just as soon as his hand was loosened, the tea leaves disappeared.

His face was all black, and this man started too fast.

But there is no way, this is also the ability of others.

This made everyone anxious. There were more than 300 pieces of tea leaves in total. On average, one person could get one piece, but if someone took away three pieces so easily, someone might lose all of them.

Who the **** is this? It's almost okay.

The fourth, fifth, sixth, tea leaves were put up, but they all disappeared in an instant.

Everyone has lost their confidence, and now they don't even have the chance to make a move, how can they compete?

Shi Hao made a fortune in a sullen voice, no one knew that he was the one who made the move anyway. Even if he pocketed all the hundred pieces of tea, he was not afraid of being jealous.

Zhao Minglei's face became more and more ugly. The reason why he came up with such a method of competition was to let everyone show their means and make the competition exciting.

But what about now?

I haven't seen a single fart.

But he made the rules, can he suddenly say no?

Soon, one hundred pieces of bitter tea were all taken away, but no one knew who got it.

Zhao Minglei was depressed for a while before he said: "The second battle is next. I will give the questions, everyone will answer, and then choose the most correct answer, and this person will get a leaf of painstaking tea."

Everyone nodded, this is Wen Dou, the mysterious person just now should not be able to act so recklessly.

"The first question." Zhao Minglei said, "In the battle of Shengongshan in the past, what weapons did King Liu use?"