The Strongest Steal Attribute System

After entering the territory of Beiping country, the next step is to rush to Beiping City.

The general trial was held in Beiping City.

Therefore, Wang Shitu, Wu Muzhong and others flew through the territory of Beiping for some time.

Finally, Wang Shitu and others saw from a distance a few sky ladders straight into the sky, connecting heaven and earth, the ground is the starting point of the sky ladder, and the end of the sky ladder above the clouds is a magnificent battle platform.

"Friend Wang Dao, we are here. The general's trial site is right in front of us. We stop here, and then go on our way!" Wu Muzhong reminded.

"Good!" Wang Shitu answered.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Shitu, Wu Muzhong, and the three juniors got off the Shenzhou one after another, and the Shenzhou became the size of a palm, and was put in a storage bag by Wu Muzhong.

Wang Shitu also knew the names of these three juniors when he got along along the way. The two Jindan brothers were named Wu Ying and Wu Qilin, and Zhuji was named Wu Zhenling.

Wu Ying's cultivation is the highest, he is the middle golden core cultivation, and is also the big brother among the three juniors, and Wu Qilin is the first golden core cultivation.

The lowest Wu Zhen spiritual cultivation level is the mid-foundation cultivation level.

As for the Wu Muzhong with the highest cultivation base, it was the cultivation base of the late Yuan Ying, which was only one step away from the peak cultivation base of Yuan Ying.

What Wang Shitu revealed to them was Yuan Ying’s early cultivation level, but on this road everyone got along well, and Wu Muzhong would not be arrogant and rude because his Yuan Ying’s small realm was higher than Wang Shitu. On the contrary, he was on the way. He respects Wang Shitu very much.

After Wang Shitu, Wu Muzhong, Wu Ying, Wu Qilin, and Wu Zhenling fell on the ground, they quickly walked towards the ladder battle platform of Beiping City.

On the way, Wang Shitu and Wu Muzhong also encountered many powerful men, all of whom were heading towards the stepped platform that day. Of course, there were also many monks who went to watch the theater. It was crowded and very lively.

Wang Shitu and others continued to march, and suddenly there was a restlessness in front of Wang Shitu and others.

Immediately afterwards, a monk with a big belly with a dishevelled hair and two bright red flowers stuck in his head was taken out by the crowd, and a group of monks watching a show followed behind him.

"The big fat monk is coated with white powder on his face and there are two flowers on his head. It's really funny." Wu Zhenling said to the two Jindan brothers beside him.

"It's funny. I want to come to the front because of what happened. I will find a monk and ask." Wu Ying, who has the highest cultivation level, said.

"That person is here!"

Wang Shitu, Wu Muzhong, Wu Qilin and others stepped aside.

The monk with white powder on his face ran wildly, yelling all the time: "I am willing to bet, I should not offend the three fellow Taoists!"

The shouts continued, and after a while, Wang Shitu, Wu Muzhong and others passed by.

"It seems to be going around Beiping City!" Wu Qilin said.

"Go, let's go over and ask to see what's going on!" Wu Muzhong said to everyone, faintly feeling bad.

Wu Muzhong caught a monk casually, and then asked: "Fellow Taoist, I want to ask, why did that person just wore white powder and flowers on his head walking around Beiping City?"

The monk who was caught by Wu Muzhong and asked the question was originally going to leave, but when he saw that Wu Muzhong's expression was not good, and he was handing a dozen spirit stones in his hand, he stopped his pace and replied, "A few fellow daoists, should know this. What about the ladder battle platform?"

"We know this, this is the trial of the general!"

"Now on the top of the ladder battle platform are suppressed by three strong people. They are people who form a team. People who have to challenge everything. If you don't want to be abolished or lose your lives, you must satisfy the evil interests of the three of them. ....."

After the monk's explanation, Wang Shitu and others understood what was going on.

It turned out that the so-called General Trial was to ascend the ladder, sweep the people who came to the trial on the battle platform, and take the last three remaining generals as the generals of Peking Country.

But nowadays, there is a team of three people occupying the ladder battle platform that day. Just now the pot-bellied monk was the one who went up to challenge the failure. In order to save his life, he had to put down his dignity, wear flowers on his head, powdered his face, and spread his hair. This upstream street of Beiping City is shown to the public.

This is to warn everyone, don't mess up if you don't have the strength!

"Friend Wang Dao, it seems that there is a strong enemy guarding him right now, so it's not easy to fight!" Wu Muzhong said to Wang Shitu with a solemn expression and also wanted to see Wang Shitu's attitude.

"It's okay. I don't know where the martial artist said that there is another strong man? When will we gather and go up to this ladder battle platform to challenge?" Wang Shitu replied.

"Wait a moment!" said Wu Muzhong.

Then Wu Muzhong looked at the three juniors of the Wu family and said, "You stay here for a while with Fellow Wang, and I will be back soon!"

After Wu Muzhong said, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of everyone, apparently looking for the third teammate.

After Wu Muzhong left, Wu Zhenling, Wu Ying, and Wu Qilin were left on the spot.

Just when Wang Shitu wanted to say something, a figure suddenly appeared.

"The little girl looks pretty good. Here are five hundred spirit stones. Let's go with this uncle!" It was a monk with a thin face and small beard and eyebrows.

After the monk said, he threw a storage bag to Wu Ying and Wu Qilin's side, and then reached out and grabbed Wu Zhenling.

"Presumptuous!" Wu Ying snorted coldly, and stretched out her big hands at the same time, instantly entwined with the big hands of the cultivator.

"Little baby, you are the presumptuous person!" The monk coldly snorted, and with a big wave of his hand, Wu Ying was slapped to the ground with a palm.

"Brother!" After Wu Qilin yelled, Jin Dan punched the monk with a fist.

The cultivator didn't even look at Wu Qilin, his faint aura clinging to his palm, which was also shot out with one palm.

This monk with eyebrows and mouse eyes slapped it casually and landed on Wu Qilin's big fist. The big fist collided with the big palm, and Wu Qilin directly retreated and fell to the ground.

"Yuan Ying cultivation base!" Wu Ying and Wu Qilin secretly exclaimed.

After Wu Zhenling yelled "Brother!", she was grabbed by the hand of the cultivator, unable to move.

The thief-eyed monk knocked Wu Qilin and Wu Ying down to the ground, and after grabbing Wu Zhenling, he glanced around Wang Shitu with disdain, and said, "Boy, are you not convinced?"

The cultivator with eyebrows and mouse eyes spoke, and at the same time, he slapped it out of the air, instantly condensing his aura into a big palm print, majestic formations, and killing him towards Wang Shiyu.

"Boy, you'll fall down for the uncle too!" The monk snorted coldly, turning his head in disdain to leave, confident of his big palm print.