"Martial God, really fight with the Tianhuang Holy Son to a draw?"

...

Looking at the two figures falling to the ground, even lying on the ground, covered in wounds and blood, people looked at each other and speculated.

Time passed for a while, and the two figures were still not moving at all.

The ancient sword had flew back to Shi Feng's body and quietly suspended.

"Wu Shen, stand up! Let me stand up!" At this moment, the crowd where everyone in the Southern Heaven Dynasty was located immediately heard the voice of the little prince Duan Mu.

This voice seems to be an order! It seems to be an irresistible order issued by the superior to the subordinate.

"Idiot! What a fool! My Grandpa Wang, that's the one who asked you to come to Minzhou, Tianshui, to help me teach that bastard a lesson!

It was obviously his strength, but he was the suppression realm to fight that bastard! Ah! His head was really squeezed by the door!" As he said that, the little prince Duan Mu roared again.

It seemed as if he was angry at him!

"I see, Wu Shen, what kind of face do you have to go back to see my Grandpa Wang!" Duan Mu was so angry that he kept speaking to Wu Shen who was lying in the square.

"Shut up!" But at this moment, a thick, cold voice suddenly came from the area ahead.

Immediately afterwards, people saw that Wu Shen, who had just lying on his back on the ground, moved at this moment.

Wu Shen slowly raised his upper body, slowly turned his head, and faced him far away to the place where everyone in the Southern Heavenly Dynasty was.

At this moment, Duan Mu clearly saw Wu Shen's eyes staring at him extremely coldly. Suddenly, it made him feel as if he was stared at by a peerless evil beast, and he felt cold, furry and uncomfortable all over his body.

His figure even retreated backwards involuntarily under that cold gaze.

"Little Prince!"

"Little Prince!"

"Little Prince!"

...

As soon as he saw Duan Mu's situation, the people around him shouted, and six hands stretched out at the same time to support Duan Mu's retreating figure.

With the shouts and the power coming from the six hands, Duan Mu came to his senses.

But when he looked at the square again, he found that the man was not looking at him, and his body, covered in bruises and naked, was slowly standing up from the ground.

"You! You! You dare! Wu Shen!" Another angry roar roared from the little prince's mouth.

"A lackey next to Grandpa Wang dares to be so arrogant to me!" However, Duan Mu still didn't say this, and he didn't dare to say it.

...

In full view of everyone, people saw the martial god and stood up again.

A tough face, a strong body, scars and bloodstains all over his body, as if the God of War had returned from the battlefield after taking blood!

Then, Wu Shen moved his feet step by step and walked forward.

"The God of War has stood up!"

"Yes! The God of Martial Arts is worthy of being the God of Martial Arts!"

"Although the Holy Son of Heaven is very strong, his opponent is this martial god!"

"Although the Holy Son of Heaven was defeated, in my opinion, this battle is still honorable even if it is defeated!"

"Indeed! It is no longer an ordinary God King's first-level Heavenly Powerful Man can do it! Although the Saint Son of Heaven in Heaven is defeated, it is indeed very powerful! It is worthy of being the Saint Son of Heaven in Heaven!"

...

At this moment, many people spoke extremely seriously and seriously.

...

"Although this battle is short, it is exciting!"

On the Demon-Down Temple in the distance, the old man with a vague body beside Hao Li also spoke out.

"Indeed! This saint son of heaven is indeed surprising! It is much better than I thought!" Even Hao Li nodded in agreement.

You know, this martial arts is, after all, in the third level of the God King, even if the realm is suppressed at the first level of the heaven, his combat experience, combat intuition, understanding of combat, and control of martial arts are all the third level of the heaven!

"Huh?" But just as Hao Li's words fell, a sudden sound of shock sounded from his mouth.

I saw his old face suddenly change.

Something happened ahead!

...

On the wide square, everyone looked at the martial god walking slowly, but saw another figure lying on the ground and moved.

Then, people saw the "Son of Heaven" and stood up slowly.

"The Holy Son of Heaven, I stood up too!"

"This... so, this battle is actually not over yet?"

"Will this... continue to fight?"

"Are these two people so injured? Can they still do it?"

...

People said in surprise again.

"He, isn't he okay?" The purple-clothed girl Zi Zhuer spoke nervously, where the beauties of the Nine Star Holy Land are located.

...

"Holy Ancestor!"

"Holy Ancestor!"

"Sure enough, the Holy Ancestor is not that easy to lose!"

...

Seeing Shi Feng stand up, the Tianhuang people who had been in a state of decline became excited again.

Shi Feng stood up and slowly reached out his hand, holding the ancient sword that was floating in front of him now back into his hand.

Seeing Shi Feng look like this, Wu Shen suddenly grinned, smiled, and then said:

"Son of Heaven, I admit that you are really good! It's much better than the average God King First Heaven!"

"Oh, is that?" Shi Feng also grinned at him and smiled at him.

However, Wu Shen then said: "But it's a pity that the opponent you meet today is me! If an ordinary God King's third-level heavenly powerhouse suppresses the realm at the first-level heavenly realm, maybe... well, not maybe, you will definitely win!"

When Wu Shen spoke at the end, his tone and appearance were very certain.

"Even if the person you meet is you, I will definitely win!" Shi Feng's face still had a smile on his face, and he said to Wu Shen.

"Hmph!" Wu Shen let out a humming smile. His steps were still moving forward, slowly moving towards Shi Feng, and then said: "It's over, you don't have to pretend to be in front of me anymore!

After using that sword skill, I finally got more injured under my strength. You still have the strength to fight me? Maybe you still have the strength?

What is the difference between you now and ordinary people who cannot practice martial arts?”

"How much better are you than me?" Hearing Wu Shen's words, Shi Feng asked him with a smile, and then said, "Under my sword skills, you have suffered severe damage. It took a lot of effort to stand up, right?"

"But I will defeat you with my last strength, which is enough!" Wu Shen replied.
Chapter completed!