Valkyrie Bloodline

"Accepted!"

Wang Jianjun took the sword and stood, still not humbled or uttered, and he didn't seem to have much surprise or excitement. It seemed to him that challenging an inner disciple just now was just a matter of effort.

In fact, the inner disciples were frightened at this moment, but above them, the faces of dozens of core disciples were even more ugly!

A few people are even more restless!

"Me, did I lose?"

In the center of the Hall of Longevity, Sikong Guyu was as unrestrained as before, and his whole body was disheveled like a madman.

He couldn't recover the moment he was defeated, so he was defeated?

It took less than a day to sit on the inner disciple seat and was kicked from above?

Such a gap is like going straight into the sky and then falling into hell!

He can't accept it, and can't bear it!

Everyone fell silent, and the handyman disciples and outer disciples who regarded him as idols opened their mouths in a daze.

Is Sagong Gu Yu too weak?

Do not!

Even now, no one thinks Sikong Guyu is weak.

The strength he showed, even among Inner Sect disciples, ranks among the top middle class! It is definitely a contender for the core seat in the future!

But he still lost!

And it was defeated by one sword!

"Who can think of this?"

"One sword! Just one sword!"

"What's the background of the kid? This is too abnormal! No! That's the same for Lin Tian just now, where did this person come out now?"

Everyone was shocked, and then countless people were crazy and curious.

It's impossible for such evildoers to suddenly appear. Everyone didn't care about it before, because in their hearts, King Jianjun was an unknown person and didn't need to pay attention.

But it's different now.

With Wang Jianjun's sword crushing Sikong Guyu, he instantly became the focus of everyone.

Even in the Hall of Longevity, the eyes of those high above the palace owners lit up!

"This one is good."

"It may be a little bit behind Lin Tian, ​​but it is enough to be called the top candidate!"

"The capital of the Seven-Rank Dao Yin is already quite good! Everyone, this temple intends to accept disciples, and I hope you will give you some face."

Sure enough, the Lord could not help but move the heart of accepting disciples, and his attitude changed 180 degrees from the previous indifference.

To say that among so many Hallmasters, Hallmaster Qingfeng had the most complicated expression.

Sikong Guyu can be regarded as a member of his Palace Qingfeng. Now that he has been abused in public, his face is not very good. But from another perspective, Wang Jianjun defeated Sikong Guyu by his true ability, as long as he does not worship others. The master of the palace is a teacher, so his current status is the inner disciple of Qingfeng Hall!

Seeing that it was a blessing, Palace Master Qingfeng found that the deal seemed to be pretty good.

…

"This challenge, Sikong Guyu lost!"

An elder leaped onto the ring and asked people to carry Sikong Guyu down.

Of course, he would not turn his face brainlessly to deny people, but took out healing pills to Sikong Gu Yu, after all, Wang Jianjun's sword almost shattered his meridians! Almost become a useless person!

He didn't want a genius with the talent of the Sixth Stage Dao Yin to be completely useless.

"what?"

Unexpectedly, he was just about to feed Sikong Gu Yu the pill, only to find that there was a force in his body that barely held him in a sigh of relief, and his meridians were not destroyed.

"Is this the effect of the pill that the Lord of Shenwu Palace just now?"

People who can become elders are not ordinary people, and they immediately understand.

Not only him, but many of the hall masters stared at them and saw the clues. They had to sigh that Li Ye had some foresight just now. Without that power to protect him, Sikong Guyu would be absolutely disabled even if he was immortal!

"Fortunately, although the injury is serious, it is not hopeless. It takes dozens of hundreds of years to recover."

Since their lives are worry-free, everyone is relieved.

Then someone lifted Sikong Guyu down, from start to finish, no one called him to be injustice.

Fair duel, not as skilled as people, what else?

Before going down, Sikong Guyu struggled to get up, staring hard at Wang Jianjun!

"I am defeated! Convinced! But before leaving, I want to know, who are you under?"

Is he willing?

Of course not reconciled!

Only after thousands of years of cultivation did I have this blockbuster opportunity waiting in front of countless hall masters, but I didn't expect to be kicked down! He is almost going crazy now, and the once gentleness is gone.

He wants to know how he failed!

"Under Donghuangmen, five disciples!"

Wang Jianjun bowed his hand, no matter before or after the duel, he seemed to be so humble. Compared with the contrast before and after Sagong Gu Yu gained power, this is the real honor and disgrace.

"East Emperor? One of the Seven Secular Emperor's Palaces, the Eastern Palace?"

Someone exclaimed upon hearing this!

Then everyone suddenly realized, but then there was a burst of gasp!

Why?

"East Palace! Isn't that someone from outside? He turned out to be from outside?"

"I thought he was a genius from our Holy Land! How come?"

"Wait, Lin Tian also came from the outside world just now, and this King Jianjun also came from the outside world, could it be that he too?"

Don't mention how wonderful the expressions are.

Sikong Guyu's eyes widened!

He suddenly felt cold behind his back!

"Senior brother, stop talking nonsense, you are now an inner disciple, so hurry up."

Wu Muhua didn't know when he came out, patted Wang Jianjun on the shoulder and smiled, absolutely deliberate!

Then he looked at Sikong Guyu's astonished eyes and opened his mouth, "Ah, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the female disciples you hooked up just now came from outside just like us. I remember what you call us? The redneck outside? Tsk tsk, don’t know what it feels like to be defeated by the redneck in public? Is it cool?"

Wang Jianjun was helpless, he was really speechless to his junior, his mouth was too stinky.

Of course he didn't stop, Wu Muhua smiled even more, "By the way, you must have guessed it. Me, my senior brother and my senior sister are all in Shenwu Temple now."

Boom!

Sikong Guyu's severely injured body was crumbling.

But Wu Muhua felt that the excitement was not deep enough, and said again, "There is another one who forgot to tell you, my junior sisters and others, they have long been famous. You said that you are not good at hooking up with a beautiful female fairy and you want to provoke me. Junior sisters, this is not...tsk!"

At the end, Wu Muhua closed his mouth with a meaningful look.

"They, are they..."

Sikong Guyu was breathing fast, as if about to faint at any time, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

"Yes, that's what you think! Oops, this kid Li Ye is soft-hearted. If it's me, who dares to hook up my woman, I will have to cramp him alive and light the sky lantern! He actually returned it. You can be regarded as kind-hearted and benevolent with a pill to continue your life!"