Martial God of the Highest Heaven

Zhao Hong walked over with a few outer circle disciples. He glanced at the servants with disdain and said, "I heard it clearly. In a few days, the annual sect selection will be held. At that time, during the martial arts competition, There are a lot of overconfident wastrels who lose their arms and legs. You few lowly slaves, don't even think about slacking off, treating internal injuries, hemostasis, and other medicinal herbs. Hurry up and gather sufficient medicinal herbs. Be careful of your dog's life! "    

    

The servants quickly got up and bowed to Zhao Hong respectfully. "Don't worry, my lord. I will do it now."    

    

Only Wu Di stood there. He neither responded nor bowed. He just stared at Zhao Hong with hatred.    

    

"Where did this stupid kid come from? He still dares to act cool when he sees me?"    

    

Zhao Hong was furious, but when he looked at Wu Di's face, he burst into laughter. "So it's you. I didn't expect your life to be as tough and smelly as a stone in the dung pit. Last time, you took a few hits from me. It's only been a few days, and you can jump around again."    

    

Wu Di wished that he could be with Zhao Hong in his heart, but it was inappropriate to show it on the surface. After all, the difference between their status and status was noisy. He could only swallow his anger and cupped his hands. "Then it is you who showed mercy that day, my lord."    

    

Zhao Hong naturally saw the surging hatred in Wu Di's heart. The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile. "Kid, it looks like your physique is quite strong. Why don't you let me give you some pointers? How about it? "I'm already at the Mid Qi Refinement realm, and I'm just a little bit away from the Later Period of the Qi Cultivating Stage realm. I really want to see if you can take one of my attacks."    

    

Mid Qi Refinement realm, just one step away from the Later Period of the Qi Cultivating Stage realm?    

    

When Wu Di heard these words, he clenched his fists in anger.    

    

The last time Zhao Hong tried to snatch his Meridian Cleansing Pill, he was only at the early Qi Refinement realm. He never thought that he would be able to reach the late Qi Refinement realm in just a few days. Wu Di was very clear in his heart that this was all because Zhao Hong had consumed the Meridian Cleansing Pill that should have belonged to him. If this medicinal pill was consumed by him...    

    

Without waiting for Wu Di to respond, Zhao Hong grinned hideously and stepped forward. He rubbed his palms together and prepared to take action!    

    

Wu Di's eyes were staring at Zhao Hong with caution. Although he had already advanced to the Early Qi Refinement realm, he had some confidence in dealing with the Zhao Hong from before. However, Zhao Hong was only one step away from the Later Period of the Qi Cultivating Stage realm, and he was afraid that it would be very difficult for him to defend against him.    

    

"Wait a moment, Senior Brother Zhao."    

    

At this moment, an outer circle disciple who was dressed like a noble young master stood behind Zhao Hong. He waved the green jade fan in his hand. With a faint smile, he said, "Senior Brother Zhao, you will personally take care of this lowly servant. Isn't it a disgrace to your status? He will definitely be beaten to death. If Elder Sister Meng knows about it, she will definitely kill him. I'm afraid it won't be easy. "    

    

When Meng Bingyao was mentioned, Zhao Hong immediately hesitated. "Junior Brother Yu Qing, what do you mean?"    

    

"Killing a chicken with a butcher's knife is not as easy as killing a cow. It will be the selection meeting in three days." Yu Qing leaned close to Zhao Hong's ear and muttered a few words, but her eyes were looking at Wu Di with ill intentions.    

    

Zhao Hong nodded vigorously when he heard that. His eyebrows flew. Then, he turned his head and looked at Wu Di. "Kid, since you gave me a top-grade pill a few days ago to help me break through my cultivation, I can't take advantage of you for nothing..."    

    

Hearing these words, Wu Di was furious in his heart. This bastard was really shameless. He had clearly snatched it from Wu Di, and now it was in his mouth that he had taken the initiative to give it to him.    

    

"Looks like you also want to become a sect disciple, but you don't have the qualifications to participate. Why don't I help you dredge it up and let you participate in this year's new disciple selection?"    

    

Wu Di was stunned for a moment, but then he was overjoyed. Becoming a disciple of the sect and getting rid of his status as a servant for generations was his lifelong wish.    

    

But why was this Zhao Hong so kind to help him clear up his relationship? He probably didn't have good intentions. Thinking of this, Wu Di's excited mood calmed down again.    

    

"What, you still don't want to?" Seeing Wu Di hesitate, Zhao Hong sneered.    

    

Wu Di hesitated for a moment, then cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your help, my lord. I will accept your offer."    

    

He thought to himself that he was already at the early stage of Qi Refinement. He would definitely pass the outer sect selection competition smoothly. When he became an outer sect disciple, his status would not be inferior to Zhao Hong's, so why should he be afraid that he had some sort of conspiracy?    

    

"Alright, that's settled then! You can just participate directly, there's no need to consider signing up!"    

    

Zhao Hong laughed and left with a few people behind him.    

    

"Haha, Junior Brother Yu, your idea is really brilliant. Let that lowly servant participate in the selection. At that time, secretly arrange a few new people to kill him in the martial arts competition. There are casualties every year in the martial arts competition. No one will feel that it's inappropriate. Hehe, this lowly servant has been disrespectful to me over and over again. It won't be pleasant if I don't kill him!"    

    

After walking a distance, Zhao Hong said to Yu Qing beside him with a smile.    

    

"This kind of servant doesn't have any sense of respect. It's really a pity to die!" Yu Qing said with a flattering smile, "I will ask the inner sect's senior brother for help. If you move your hands and feet on the combat list, that lowly servant will immediately die!"    

    

...    

    

Wu Di did not know what plan Zhao Hong was plotting behind his back to deal with him. To him, he would participate in this selection meeting no matter what. He would never show mercy when it came to killing a god!    

    

...    

    

The night before the new disciple selection.    

    

Under the surging and roaring waterfall, a black shadow flickered rapidly.    

    

Suddenly, the black shadow smashed a huge green rock with his fist.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Accompanied by a dragon's roar, the huge green rock that was like a small mountain instantly exploded into two halves.    

    

The black figure stopped and revealed his face. It was Wu Di.    

    

"Hahaha, I never thought that the first minor completion of the Azure Dragon Divine Fist would be so powerful. Let's see who dares to stop me in tomorrow's battle. Even if Zhao Hong takes action personally, I will crush him!"    

    

Looking at his pair of fists that were glowing with a faint green light, Wu Di threw his head back and laughed.    

    

These two days, before the selection, he had finally cultivated the first minor completion of the Azure Dragon Divine Fist, the Ascending Dragon Tyrant. This speed was something that even the Shennong Caldrons and Artifact Spirits praised.    

    

To be able to do this, It was not because of his extraordinary talent. It was because he was tenacious, full of determination, and hardworking to the point of making one's hair stand on end. Almost every breath he took, he wanted to use it to cultivate.    

    

He cultivated another two hours of body technique. Only when he had completely squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body did Wu Di crawl back to the thatched cottage.    

    

In his short sleep, the Shennong Caldrons and Artifact Spirits in his sea of consciousness constantly emitted specks of fluorescent light. At the same time, countless tiny green dots that were filled with life energy scattered out from the Artifact Spirits. At the same time, Wu Di's exhausted body rapidly recovered and strengthened.    

    

...    

    

Early in the morning, the gentle sunlight spread across the entire Seven Star Mountain Range.    

    

At the foot of the Fuyao Peak, on an open and smooth White Rock Square, there were over ten thousand young men and women gathered. Most of them were not older than fifteen years old, and all of them were still young.    

    

These young men and women came from families within a few hundred miles radius of the Seven Star Sect. They gathered here precisely to participate in the annual Seven Star Sect outer court disciple selection competition.    

    

The Seven Star Sect was a very famous Martial Cultivator Sect in the entire Cloud Dream Great Swamp Province. There were countless people who wanted to become disciples of the sect.    

    

Becoming a disciple of the Seven Star Sect was a great honor in the eyes of these young men and women. However, the higher ups of the Seven Star Sect didn't place much importance on the selection of outer circle disciples. The one in charge of the selection was only a protector of the sect, as well as a few inner circle disciples.    

    

The Protector and a few inner court disciples were standing on the high platform at the center of the White Rock Square at this moment. The Protector was a middle aged man that wore beast skin and had a robust body. He lazily sat on a panther that was even larger than an elephant and drank wine with drowsy eyes.    

    

On the other hand, the inner court disciples were all handsome and possessed extraordinary bearings. Their cold and arrogant gazes swept through the bustling crowd below the square, and they seemed extraordinarily extraordinary and outstanding.    

    

In the Seven Star Sect, the difference in status between the inner sect disciples and outer sect disciples was no less than the difference between the outer sect disciples and the medicinal garden servants. Especially in the eyes of geniuses like Meng Bingyao and Young Master Emerald, the outer disciples were as insignificant as ants.    

    

Because of this, the thousands of young men and women in the square all looked at the high and cold inner court disciples on the high platform. They hoped that one day, they would be like them, looking down on the world with cold and lonely eyes.    

    

As for those outer court disciples that didn't have the qualifications to stand on the high platform and instead maintained order on the square, no one cared about them.    

    

Dong ~ ~ Dong ~    

    

The sound of three leisurely and clear bell chimes resounded out, and it represented the official start of the selection. Instantly, the birds on the square were silent.    

    

The middle aged Protector made a simple introduction, and then he sat on the panther and flew away swiftly, and he didn't care anymore.    

    

"Wow, he can fly, he's a Heavenly Strong Stage warrior."    

    

Countless young men and women were flying as well.    

    

"Hello everyone, I'm Yan Angzhi, an inner circle disciple. I'm in charge of all the competitions in this selection competition." After the middle-aged Protector left, a handsome young man wearing a green robe and an extraordinary bearing started to organize everyone to take part in the selection test.    

    

"The first test in the morning - the preliminary test! Everyone needs to go to the 'Courage Stage' on the left side of the square to test their strength. If they exceed the standard, they will pass. "Those who do not comply will be directly eliminated..."    

    

Yan Angzhi's voice was not loud, but it clearly entered the ears of everyone in the square. Then, under his command, thousands of youths began to rush towards the 'Courage Stage'.    

    

On the Courage Stage, there was a black Strength Testing Stone. It was said that it was modified from a meteorite and had a strong endurance and extensibility.    

    

The test subject only needed to punch him with his fist and the scale on it would be displayed. He could read the strength data with great precision.    

    

"Yu Hong, 15 years old, and the daughter of the Sha County magistrate. Please step out and begin the test." Beside the testing stone, there was also an inner sect disciple who was responsible for recording the data.    

    

The girl called Yu Hong. She was wearing a pure white samurai uniform. She had two ponytails and her eyes were big. She looked very cute. Listening to the inner sect disciple's name, he jumped onto the Courage Stage and raised his fist to the Strength Measuring Rock, looking as light as a feather.    

    

"Haha, little sister, I didn't eat in the morning. This kind of punch is useless. " How about I bring you to eat? " A chubby, bare-chested youth laughed out loud.    

    

The inner sect disciple looked at the number on the strength testing stone and was slightly surprised: "Nine Bulls of Strength, pass!"    

    

"Caw! Power of Nine Bulls?"    

    

The fat youth that was teasing the girl earlier suddenly stopped laughing and was dumbstruck. Motherf * cker, is there a mistake? This skinny arm and thin legs can match the strength of a nine-headed cow?    

    

"Next, Li Kuang, Hong Shan Town..."    

    

"Bang ~ ~"    

    

"The power of a bull is not qualified!"    

    

"I didn't perform well just now. Let me do it again."    

    

"No, get down! Don't waste time."    

    

The standard for passing the preliminary test was the strength of three oxen. No matter how abnormal the person's strength was, it wouldn't be much stronger than the strength of three oxen.    

    

"Next, eh, Wu Di? Fourteen years old. A servant from the Spirit Medicine Garden of Seven Star Sect! Who is Wu Di? In an instant, the inner sect disciple's expression became very strange.    

    

Hearing his name being called, Wu Di jumped onto the Courage Stage.    

    

Immediately, there was a burst of laughter from below the stage. The reason was that his clothes were too tattered. The worn and tattered servant clothes had patches on them. It was extremely shabby.    

    

The inner sect disciple frowned. "You are Wu Di, the servant of the herbal garden?"    

    

"Yes." Wu Di replied.    

    

"I heard Junior Sister Meng talk about you. I think you were the one who found the demon the last time. However, since you are a servant of the Seven Star Sect, you should do your job well. Why did you come to participate in the selection?"    

    

There was a hint of disdain and dissatisfaction in the tone of the inner sect disciple.    

    

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