Martial God of the Highest Heaven

female cultivator was probably attracted by Bai Ze's outstanding appearance. It was as if she had forgotten everything around her. Her eyes were fixed on Bai Ze. She wished she could give herself to Bai Ze now.    

    

After Bai Ze gave the medicine to female cultivator, he turned around and left. The way he flicked his sleeves and left made female cultivator so excited that she almost fainted. Wu Di really could not stand it any longer, so he turned around to observe the other matches that had not ended yet.    

    

Very quickly, the last ten people appeared. Wu Di took a look. Other than Bai Ze and himself, there were still two Later Period of the Heavenly Strong Stage warriors. There were only five Mid Heavenly Dipper warriors. The other one was a Early Period of the Heavenly Strong Stage warrior.    

    

Everyone was surprised that there were still Early Heavenly Dipper warriors left behind, but since they were still Early Heavenly Dipper warriors, it proved that this man's strength was not to be underestimated. The fourth round of selection became extremely important.    

    

But at this time, A Martial King Stage warrior who was standing next to Young Lord Sky Reaching walked over and called out two of the ten men, disqualifying them from the competition.    

    

"Why is the Sky Reaching Sect disqualifying us? This isn't fair." One of the mid Heavenly Dipper warriors who was disqualified was very dissatisfied. The other one was also a mid Heavenly Dipper warrior, but for some reason, he remained silent.    

    

The Martial King Stage warrior said that before the competition, he would consume a secret drug to boost his cultivation base. This was something that the Sky Reaching Sect would never allow. Therefore, not only would you be disqualified from the competition, you would also be immediately sent away from the Sky Reaching Mountain. In the future, you would never be allowed to take a single step into the Sky Reaching Sect.    

    

Wu Di was secretly surprised. He never thought that the Sky Reaching Sect would actually find out about consuming the secret drug. It seemed that Martial King Stage warriors were indeed extraordinary.    

    

The two of them left with their tails between their legs because they were told the truth. At this point, the remaining eight people would enter the final round of selection. Those who remained on the stage would become official disciples of the Sky Reaching Sect.    

    

Wu Di arrived at the fourth stage. Then, a gloomy young man wearing a black cloak walked onto the stage. Wu Di didn't know this man, but he knew that he was at the Mid Heavenly Dipper Realm.    

    

Meng Bingyao and the others who saw this scene were secretly happy. If it was someone with the same cultivation base as Wu Di, perhaps there would be a need for a tough battle. But the person who appeared now was a level lower than Wu Di. This also meant that Wu Di would definitely win.    

    

Everyone thought so. Wu Di had already scanned the other three rings and found that the other two were Later Period of the Heavenly Strong Stage warriors just like him. Their opponent was also a Mid Heavenly Dipper warrior.    

    

What was the point of making such an arrangement? Wu Di muttered in his heart.    

    

However, no matter what kind of competition it was, it would start very soon.    

    

Wu Di directly placed the Seven Star Divine Spear in front of him. The aura he emitted from the other party's body. There was a faint sense of vigilance. A person whose cultivation base was higher than his did not mean that his strength was the same. As someone who could always defeat enemies much stronger than him, Wu Di did not dare to relax in the slightest towards this gloomy young man. Otherwise, he might very well lose the competition.    

    

"Be careful. This man's aura is a little strange." The small caldron's warning sounded. It seemed like it was the same as Wu Di, feeling that there was something wrong with this gloomy young man.    

    

Wu Di did not say anything, but the small dragon tattoo on his chest had already transformed into a Azure Dragon Phantom, surrounding Wu Di and protecting him tightly.    

    

The Azure Dragon Tyrant Body had already been activated. Wu Di looked at him coldly, but the look in his eyes was like a pool of stagnant water. There wasn't even the slightest ripple, but staring at Wu Di made Wu Di shiver.    

    

Suddenly, his hand stretched out from the cloak. His white and skinny arm was like an old man's hand. However, he was holding a black wooden stick in his hand. It was a wooden stick. On the handle of the stick was a dragon head with a dragon pearl. From the carved patterns on it, it looked like a dark red dragon was attached to the wooden cane. It could fly out and turn into a physical entity at any time.    

    

Because the dragon was so lifelike, Wu Di couldn't help but take a second look at it. However, at this moment, the other party made his move. His hand tightened. A stream of white spiritual energy poured directly into the wooden club, and then an amazing scene occurred. A red flood dragon actually flew out from the cane.    

    

This dragon was different from the Azure Dragon Phantom around Wu Di. This was a phantom of Wu Di, and the dragon was a real dragon. Wu Di's sharp eyes found that the red dragon carved on the wooden war cane had disappeared. The red dragon that was circling above his head was obviously...    

    

Wu Di didn't dare to think about it, because he didn't want to think about it anymore. One could tell at a glance whether the dragon was a phantom or not.    

    

"It's a real dragon!" Someone cried out in alarm.    

    

Many people were also attracted by the situation here. At this time, the scene had already become somewhat chaotic. Wu Di's eyes were still fixed on the wooden stick. It was as if the empty wooden stick was the source of danger.    

    

"Dragon Flame!"    

    

As the opponent's hoarse voice sounded, the red Flood Dragon suddenly opened its mouth and unleashed a wave of red magma towards Wu Di. The scorching magma seemed to be real, making the surrounding spectators unable to open their eyes.    

    

Wu Di's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly opened his right hand, "Water Crack!"    

    

A stream of water flew out from Wu Di's palm and collided with the magma. When water met fire, white fog would naturally appear.    

    

The huge stream of water had the chance to extinguish the flame, but the powerful flame could still evaporate the water. The competition between water and fire had always been difficult to explain who was more powerful.    

    

When Wu Di's control of the spiritual energy kept increasing the flow of water, the opponent's dragon flame was suppressed. It seemed that Wu Di was still better than him.    

    

Meng Bingyao saw Wu Di using water magic under the stage. Her pale face immediately turned red. Wu Di's move reminded her of the time when Wu Di saved her, and they had been honest with each other.    

    

This kind of embarrassing thing naturally couldn't be known by others. But now, Wu Di actually used this kind of water magic without any scruples. Wasn't he just telling others? He got the power because of her.    

    

Sure enough, Hee Qingshan and Qing Shuchou's expressions became a little strange. Hee Qingshan even looked directly at Meng Bingyao with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.    

    

Meng Bingyao's heart was in a mess. She could not explain this kind of thing casually. She could only pretend that she did not see it for the time being. She would explain it after the competition was over.    

    

Hee Qingshan saw Meng Bingyao avoiding this question, and thought of Wu Di, a cultivator with three spiritual roots, who could even use water magic. This could only prove that something had happened between him and Junior Sister Meng.    

    

This made Hee Qingshan very unhappy, but since Wu Di was fighting on the stage, he didn't know what to say. He could only wait until the competition was over to get a better understanding of the situation.    

    

Wu Di had no idea what the people below the stage were thinking. All he knew was that he had met a strong opponent. Although he had temporarily blocked the dragon flames with the water current, he wouldn't be able to gain any advantage if this continued. He might even deplete his spiritual energy faster.    

    

A pure magic attack was a life-bound magic treasure attack. There was a huge gap between them. Wu Di only needed to think about how his opponent had used twice his spiritual energy to make his life-bound treasure use ten times its power. He had used ten times more of his spirit energy to make his magic technique use ten times its power. Wu Di could clearly see the gap between them.    

    

"small caldron, is there a way? I don't know what that red flood dragon is for the time being." Wu Di was distracted and asked for the help of the small caldron.    

    

The small caldron said helplessly," You can't rely on me for everything, can you? I really can't help much in this matter. Think of something yourself. "    

    

Wu Di was speechless. He had dismissed him so quickly. Clearly, even if he had a way, he was still unwilling to say it. Did he think he was a hothead? They had known each other for so long. Even if Wu Di did not say clearly about the Wu Dis, he definitely knew eighty to ninety percent of them.    

    

He began to think of a way himself. If the small caldron did not help, it could only think that the situation was not bad enough for it to make a move. This way, Wu Di became more confident and his thoughts became much clearer all of a sudden.