Chapter 1458 Who Gave You the Courage to Defeat Me?

This martial saint was a little surprised. He didn't expect Wei Shujun to challenge him.

But he didn't care. He knew Wei Shujun was very powerful.

But he didn't think Wei Shujun could defeat this sixth-level martial saint.

Wei Shujun held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and slowly pulled out the long sword.

"Take my sword."

When the long sword was unsheathed, Wei Shujun shouted.

"Huantian!"

A dazzling light burst out instantly.

A shocking sword energy appeared in this light.

An extremely powerful breath burst out from the long sword.

A bright light burst out at this moment, like a falling meteor, and slashed towards the opponent fiercely.

The surrounding air seemed to be cut by this sword, and a terrifying force swept over.

"So strong!"

Some people under the ring were shocked by this sword and exclaimed.

I didn't expect Wei Shujun's casual sword to have the power of a martial saint.

The Martial Saint narrowed his eyes slightly. This sword was very powerful. Even he had to be cautious in dealing with it.

The Martial Saint also shouted loudly and rushed towards the sword light.

A sword and a fist collided with each other.

"Boom!!"

The terrifying explosion sounded, and a strong shock wave rippled from the sword tip and swept in all directions.

Although Wei Shujun's sword power was very fierce, it did not reach the level of being unmatched.

"Mr. Wei, your sword is indeed powerful, but it is too difficult to defeat me with this sword."

When the Martial Saint said this, he found something wrong.

An extremely dangerous aura appeared behind him.

"You talk too much, go down!"

Wei Shujun's voice also appeared behind him.

The figure of Wei Shujun in front of him disappeared faintly.

"Not good!"

The Martial Saint was shocked.

It was too late to dodge.

A dazzling light directly passed through the Martial Saint's body and directly split the Martial Saint in half.

Wei Shujun appeared behind the Martial Saint, and the long sword in his hand had returned to the scabbard.

The move he performed was called Shapeshifting.

It was a martial art of the Tianxuan Sect.

It could appear behind the opponent without making any sound.

"Master, look at the young master, the young master defeated the Martial Saint, the young master defeated the Martial Saint in two moves."

Wei Fu pointed at the ring and trembled with excitement.

His young master was really awesome, two moves, just two moves to kill a Martial Saint.

"This is my son, this is my son Wei Xiaoting, haha"

Wei Xiaoting was arrogant and laughed unscrupulously.

"Tingting, your brother is so powerful, if I were the Martial Saint, I wouldn't have noticed that he ran behind me."

Yu Bingning was very sure that with the cultivation of the Martial Saint, or even the Martial God, she couldn't find the whereabouts of Wei Shujun.

"Hehe. This move is called shapeshifting. My brother taught me.

Sister Bingning, let me tell you, this is not my brother's true strength."

Wei Tingting said proudly.

Next, Qin Hao, Jin Yuanyong, Hu Xuefeng and others were eliminated one after another.

In their group, the worst one was also a seventh-level martial saint.

Each group had three or four martial gods, and these people were all from the Tianhe galaxy.

The aftermath of their big fight directly destroyed these people.

The level difference was too big, and there were not many self-protection methods.

I could only hate the first round.

Chen Shifei was very lucky. He and Wu Wuxiong were in the same group.

Although Wu Wuxiong's attack power was not that strong, his defense power was unparalleled.

"Boy, come and hide in my shell, they can't break my defense!"

Wu Wuxiong asked Chen Shifei to hide in his tortoise shell, and then he shrank his head and hands and feet, leaving only a tortoise shell exposed.

No matter how those martial gods and martial saints attacked, they could not break his defense.

Before the finals, everyone had an unspoken rule.

That is, it is not allowed to use defensive items sold in stores.

Otherwise, no one can do anything to anyone.

Since it is a martial arts competition held by a store, in addition to its own offensive means.

Those perverted weapons and perverted defensive accessories are not allowed to be taken out.

Otherwise, there is no point in competing. Basically, everyone in the big forces has one, and no one can do anything to anyone.

But if you rely on your own attack or defense, there is absolutely no problem.

Just like Wu Wuxiong's tortoise shell.

After everyone bombarded for a while, they found that it was useless, so they fought each other.

In the end, one person was decided, and he entered the second round with Wu Wuxiong and Chen Shifei.

"Chief Wu is awesome!"

Everyone raised their thumbs to Wu Wuxiong.

Wu Wuxiong also waved to everyone honestly.

The game continued, and the sky gradually darkened.

The 26th group match began, which was the penultimate group match of the day.

"Brother Ling, my sister is counting on you!" Zhao Changqing patted Zhao Yafang's little head.

Zhao Yafang and Ling Juntian were in the 26th group.

With Ling Juntian's care, Zhao Yafang should have no problem entering the second round.

Moreover, in the 26th group, there was only one super god and one martial god, and Ling Juntian didn't take the others seriously at all.

"Don't worry, it's just a third-level martial god." Ling Juntian shrugged.

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If the opponent is a sixth or seventh-level martial god, he is indeed a bit tricky.

If the opponent is a ninth-level martial god, he can also fight.

He has not thought about the super god, that is absolutely impossible to beat.

A mere third-level martial god, it is not difficult for him to deal with it.

The other contestants heard Ling Juntian's words and gave him a thumbs up.

"Fuck, domineering, and a mere third-level martial god."

"Haha. Ling Juntian will not be the leader of our young people in the forbidden continent. He is an absolute leader in both domineering and strength."

"Ling Juntian! Ling Juntian! Ling Juntian!"

As soon as Ling Juntian appeared on the stage, the atmosphere reached a climax.

Those who could watch on the spot basically knew Ling Juntian.

As one of the leaders of young people, Ling Juntian's popularity in the brilliant continent is quite high.

After a round of cheers, the battle officially started.

The super god warrior put his hands behind his back and watched the fight.

No one would be stupid enough to attack him.

The martial god looked at Ling Juntian with contempt.

When he came up just now, Ling Juntian's words were very clear to his ears.

So, he took the initiative to find Ling Juntian. He wanted to know what gave Ling Juntian the courage to make him think that he was no threat to him.

"Ling Shengzi, I have heard of your reputation for a long time."

The martial god narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of teasing flashed in the corners of his eyes.

Ling Juntian slowly drew out the long sword in his hand, smiling: "You are polite, it's just a little bit of false reputation, not worth mentioning."

The martial god's eyes gradually became cold, "I don't know who gave Ling Shengzi the confidence to defeat me, a martial god?"

As he said, the momentum on his body slowly emanated.

Then he gently waved his hand towards the six people fighting in the center of the ring.

"Buzz!"

An extremely powerful force instantly swept over the six people fighting on the field.