Chapter 220: With Me on the Moon, I Can Reach the Sky

The young man's voice was clear and bright, and the moment it sounded, it gave people an extremely reassuring feeling.

Old Liu and Wen Zhong couldn't help but look up, only to see a slender figure who had come to Granny She at some point. He was wearing a clean white suit, with a masculine and handsome face, and an indescribable demeanor.

He would unconsciously attract other people's attention just by standing there.

"You little brat, you're here!"

Xiao looked at his junior brother and smiled.

"Granny, Senior Sister Xiao, I'm sorry, I'm a little late."

Su Tu said with a little apology.

Su Tu was not surprised that Xiao appeared here. Since Granny She and the master were old acquaintances, she was naturally familiar with Senior Sister Xiao.

"Haha, not too late, Xiao Tu, let me introduce you."

"This is Mr. Liu, and the one behind him is the young genius who will compete with you for the admission quota this time. You are all geniuses on the genius list, so just treat this as a competition, don't take it too seriously."

Grandma She said to Su Tu with a smile.

However, an amber light flashed in her turbid eyes.

"Grandma means, don't beat him to death, keep his breath, after all, he is a human genius, and he may be useful to deal with foreign races in the martial arts exam later!"

Xiao, holding a cigarette candy, added beside Grandma She.

Grandma She glanced at Xiao with satisfaction.

It's still good when this little girl is around her. If there is such a mouth, who doesn't like to pretend to be calm.

Hearing Grandma She and Xiao's singing in unison, Old Liu's face suddenly turned a little gloomy.

"Hmph! Sharp-tongued little girl!"

He snorted coldly at first, then looked at Su Tu and said, "Young man, I know you are the bearer of the [Emperor] crown. I have no doubt about your talent for being able to bring out this original crown!"

"But kid, you entered Mingtiao Realm too late after all, and the martial arts exam is about to begin."

"No matter how evil or monstrous your talent is, how many times can you transform your martial bones before the martial arts exam? How much can you improve your combat power?"

"Kid, I'm here to compete for this admission quota this time just to maximize the cost-effectiveness."

While speaking, Old Liu looked at Wen Zhong on the side.

"Wen Zhong is two years older than you. His martial bones have already completed six transformations. If he doesn't need to take those tedious exams, he is likely to achieve seven or even eight transformations in the final martial arts exam."

"So, for the future of the human race, it is most reasonable for Wen Zhong to get this quota. When he takes the final martial arts exam, he will be the backbone of the fight against foreign races!!"

Wen Zhong, who was standing aside, held the sword in one hand at this moment, and suddenly burst out with amazing sword energy around him.

The cold light flashed, and the sword was born in the void.

He seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, with an unstoppable aura.

A pair of eyes looked straight at Su Tu.

Old Liu looked at Su Tu seriously, and while speaking, he stretched out a finger and pointed to the sky.

"Child, it takes time for talent to manifest. After all, the Moon-Stepping Martial Arts Hall is not the Moon-Stepping Martial Arts Hall."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Su Tu understood what he meant.

The Moon-Stepping Martial Arts Hall is not the Tongtian Dojo after all.

Looking at the silent Su Tu, Old Liu was delighted. The title of [Emperor] symbolizes unparalleled talent. If he could recruit such a genius, he would definitely receive a good reward.

He had been laying the groundwork for so long just to make it easier to recruit people now.

He opened his mouth slightly and was about to say something, but heard a crisp and pleasant voice scolding before he could open his mouth.

"Bah!!! Old man, I gave you face, right? You are poaching me in front of me, right!!"

"Are you going to say that your dojo can shorten the time it takes for my junior brother to realize his talent?"

Xiao raised his eyebrows and did not give Old Liu any face. Such impolite words were simply trampling on Old Liu's face.

Old Liu's already dark face became even more unkind, as dark as a black pot.

He stretched out a finger and pointed at Xiao, frowning, with infinite majesty in his turbid eyes.

In the dark, it seemed that some kind of terrifying power was about to erupt.

Buzz buzz buzz~

The surrounding space all let out a wail of grief.

Su Tu could clearly feel that the air around him was being compressed and the space around him was gradually becoming thinner.

"Haha, you are really going backwards as you grow older. If you scare this little girl a little, I will let you die on the ancestral star today without the help of old man Zhou."

"I will take your life."

At this moment, Granny She sat up straight and spoke calmly. She did not show any means, did not use any magical powers, and even the earth qi in her body did not flow at all.

Just such a light and ordinary word made the originally trembling space stagnate.

A trace of barely visible fear flashed in Old Liu's eyes.

He and Lady She were from the same era, so he naturally knew what kind of killing god this smiling old woman in front of him was.

Even after a hundred years, the blood on Tianwu Star had not completely dried up, and the wail and wailing were still playing in the night.

Warriors value their face the most, especially old men who are at a high level and very old. Xiao's words just now were a blatant insult to his face. In such a situation, it would not be an exaggeration to even raise your hands and fight.

But Granny She only needed one word to make Old Liu not even dare to pick up his face.

He just forcibly retracted that breath.     Old Liu knew in his heart that he could argue with Lady She in front of him and follow the procedures, but if it involved fighting

Today, he could not leave the Martial Arts Department.

At this moment, everything was silent, and Old Liu could not say anything to recruit Su Tu.

He turned around and no longer looked at Lady She, who had been smiling from beginning to end, like a kind neighbor's grandmother.

"Forget it!"

"I wanted to make a good relationship, but now it seems that it is not necessary."

"Wen Zhong, show him the gap between the 24th on the Tianjiao list and his 58th!!"

Old Liu said in a bad voice.

Wen Zhong nodded, and appeared on the high platform not far away with a leap, and his eyes lightly swept over Su Tu.

Su Tu looked at the angry old man.

He said in a serious tone: "Old Liu, what you said just now is right. The Moon-Stepping Martial Arts School is the Moon-Stepping Martial Arts School. It doesn't need to be anything else, it is already the best force."

"Because I am in the Moon-Stepping, I can reach the sky!!"

Swish! ! !

As soon as the voice fell, Su Tu's figure appeared on the high platform in an instant.

"The Moon-Stepping has you. Haha, the title of [Emperor] naturally has the capital to be arrogant, but some things cannot be done by talent and confidence."

Old Liu said lightly.

When Xiao and Granny She heard Su Tu's words, a faint smile flashed across their faces.

Although they knew Su Tu's personality, some words would only warm their hearts when they heard them in person.

"Old Liu, do you want to bet on a round to see how long it will take to decide the winner?"

Grandmother She looked at the two people on the stage and suddenly spoke.

"Wen Zhong is a very accurate judge of things. He said that thirty rounds would not be more than one round. In this round, within thirty rounds, Wen Zhong wins."

Old Liu's voice was confident and firm.

"Since you are so confident, let's add some prizes."

Grandma She turned her head to look at Old Liu and casually placed a light blue bracelet on the table.

The moment he saw the table, Old Liu's eyes widened involuntarily.

"The sky is blue and misty!"

"Is it such a big deal?"

"A fifth-level divine object, just a gamble." Grandma She's tone was relaxed.

The so-called divine object is a kind of artifact driven by the mind, which has a lot of blessing for the power of the mind. Each divine object is extremely precious and has various magical uses that are difficult for outsiders to know.

Even some powerful divine objects can forcibly prolong the life of the warrior.

To drive a divine object, at least the mind level must reach the level of the ordinary, and the price of each divine object is unimaginable.

This kind of high-level treasure cannot be traded with currency. After all, the function of currency is given by civilization, and the real high-level treasure requires precious resources shared by all races to be eligible for exchange.

If you must use currency to describe the value of this fifth-level divine object.

Then from today on, you squander one million every day, and by the day your grandson dies, you can barely spend a fraction of it.

This goes beyond the function of civilized currency. The weight of the treasure shared by all races, even the lowest-level divine objects cannot be exchanged with currency!

Looking at the bracelet on the left, Liu Lao's eyes were a little eager, but he also knew that since Lady She took out such a treasure, if he wanted to gamble, he had to take out a divine object of equal value.

Although he was confident in the text, after all, the divine object was precious, and for a moment, he also lost his sense of proportion.

"What's wrong?? I say, Lao Liu, you don't dare to gamble, do you?"

"Hehe, you have this problem since you were young, this is why you are not as good as Lao Zhou, you always lack that little bit of aggressiveness and fighting spirit."

"Forget it, forget it."

Grandma She had a somewhat ambiguous smile on her lips, and then she was about to put the bracelet away.

Seeing that she was about to put the bracelet away.

Bang! ! !

A drop of golden water fell on the table, the gold was dazzling and extremely bright, and it swayed slightly when it fell on the table.

"She Taijun, don't use it to provoke me, it's useless. At our age, how can we lose our sense of proportion because of a name, but since you want to play, let's play."

"Fifth-level divine object, a thousand changes of gilded."

Seeing the golden water drop, She Taijun showed a hint of joy in her eyes.

"Okay, Lao Liu, you are straightforward, I won't waste time, don't mention your thirty rounds.

The kid just said that the winner will be decided within three punches, so I bet that he will win within three punches!"

"If he doesn't win within three punches, you win!!!"

Grandma She spoke confidently, looking at Su Tu with a stream of light in her eyes.

This sentence is not only a confidence in Su Tu's strength, but also a silent trampling on Wen Zhong and Lao Liu.

Don't mention your victory in thirty rounds, your students can withstand three punches from my disciples, you win! ! This is a terrifying confidence.

Lao Liu wanted to refute, but then he thought, this is also good, this is a double insurance, even if Wen Zhong doesn't win in thirty rounds, he can get a fifth-level magic item.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a bit of greed in his eyes, She Taijun, She Taijun, your arrogant self-confidence will cost you a fifth-level magic item! ! !

As Mr. Liu thought about this, his eyes couldn't help but look towards the platform.

This is not just a battle for admission, but also a battle involving two sacred objects!!