God-level full-time system

"boom!!"

Just because of the dispersion of Qi, the entire martial arts arena instantly turned into a mess. All the guys with evil intentions or the mentality of just watching the show had chills running down their backs and numb scalps as if they were going to explode.

!

Invisible air waves spread out, as if they felt the strong murderous aura of the sword in the hands of the Wanxing Sword Spirit, so this time the aura of the old man transformed by the little clay figurine was also extremely strong.

Under the sudden impact of this strong energy, countless martial arts practitioners were suddenly shocked and pissed.

They didn't know what level this mysterious and powerful power was, nor did they understand the meaning of "below the martial spirit" in the loud shout, but they all felt it from this energy.

A kind of oppression of lower-level creatures by superiors. This oppression seems to come from the depths of their souls, making them instinctively fearful.

Even Tang Ying and Wan Han on the high platform, as well as Ying Yi and other masters below the stage, were fighting with each other, and it was difficult to even maintain the basic balance of the body.

"It's too scary! What level of power is this?!"

"Tang Ying! Who is this Wang Dachui? What is his origin?! He is definitely not a poor boy from Yunwu County! He..."

Wan Han stared at Tang Ying's somewhat pale face, his pupils shrank sharply, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Outside the mountain, this kid is from outside the mountain!!"

Tang Ying was silent, and couldn't help but recall Ren Lei, whom Wang Dachui had rescued earlier. This mysterious strong man just disappeared without a trace, so could this terrible treasure be that strong man?

What was left for Wang Dachui?

"A strong man in the martial arts realm, my God! This Wang Dachui actually has the consciousness imprint of a martial soul master next to him?!" Others didn't know, but Li Ping and Liang Shoulong in the audience knew it all too well.

Strong martial soul!

Even outside the mountain, he would definitely be a powerful monk who could be proud of himself. He was just one step away from being a terrifying existence that could be crowned king!

"Does this guy actually have such a background?"

There was an inexplicable divine light in Li Ping's eyes. Wang Dachui didn't know that his helpless behavior made him even more important in Li Ping's heart.

"Do you really know nothing about what happened to Wang Dachui before he arrived in Yunwu County?"

He glanced at Mr. Zhao, who was rolling his eyes and might faint at any time. Li Ping tried his best to keep his voice calm.

"..."

But how can Mr. Zhao, in his current state, be able to speak a complete sentence clearly?

Liang Shoulong was in a hurry and didn't care much. He slapped Mr. Zhao several times in a row, which finally made him sober up a little.

"No...I don't know!" Second Young Master Zhao still had a strong look of fear in his eyes. He pointed at the stage with a trembling finger and said, "Is that the momentum of Wang...Wang Dachui? Oh my god!!

"

After listening to his words, Li Ping frowned and said nothing, but a dark jade deed on his waist flashed with fluorescence, blocking the intimidating aura and blocking its influence and deterrence on Li Ping.

.

"you!!"

The sword spirit attached to Wan Xing screamed. Looking at the white-robed old man in front of Wang Dachui, a trace of twisted panic flashed across Wan Xing's face, and then his body became like chaff again.

The ground trembled, and with a final flash of light, his eyes returned to their previous clarity.

"Qiang!"

The only difference was that the seven-star glazed sword in his hand was trembling desperately, and he was unwilling to take another step closer to Wang Dachui, or the shadow of the white-robed old man.

"Damn!!"

Wan Xing stared at Wang Dachui. His legs were shaking uncontrollably, and in the end he couldn't help but knelt down on the main battle stage with a "pop"!!

He was the opponent Wang Dachui faced directly. Therefore, most of the aura of the white-robed old man's virtual image transformed by the little clay figurine was vented on him.

Just now, he was possessed by the sword spirit, and the feeling was not particularly obvious. Now that he regained consciousness, his hair stood up in shock, and he could not muster the slightest fighting spirit to resist. Only the most primitive fear remained.

To subdue others without fighting is absolute power, this is absolute supremacy!

Of course, this little clay figurine is far from as ferocious as a real strong martial artist. It is just a mere fantasy. It's okay to scare people, but if you meet a master who knows what to do, he will naturally be seen through.

"call!"

When Wang Dachui saw that Wan Xing's will had completely collapsed under the intimidation of the little clay figurine, he didn't say anything and directly withdrew the inner energy that had been instilled in him. After a while, the old man in white robe waved his sleeves and ran away, slowly disappearing.

Taking the little clay figurine back into his arms, Wang Dachui heard a lot of relieved gasps from the audience at the same time. He couldn't help but touch the bridge of his nose and said secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect this little thing to be so powerful under full power. It seems that

With him protecting me, even though Chuzhou is big, there are few places that my king, Dachui, cannot go to!"

While thinking about it, Wang Dachui walked up to Wan Xing, who was still a little confused. He squeezed out a wisp of blood from the tip of his index finger with a snap of his fingers, and spat back and forth on his Seven-Star Glazed Sword a few times.

The sword has a spirit, and it is most taboo to be stained by blood, especially Wang Dachui's blood stained with will.

If it's okay to kill the enemy, and Zongheng is happy, he will naturally be his favorite weapon. There are even murderers who will kill innocent people specifically to sacrifice their blood to the sword.

However, this living blood with a strong will is extremely damaging to the sword spirit. Under Wang Dachui's smearing, the sword spirit in the Seven-Star Glazed Sword, which is not particularly powerful in itself, under normal circumstances, is estimated to be at least several

It has been sluggish for years, and it is difficult to exert the tyrannical power of a single sword and a formation.

Wan Xing was thrown off the main battle platform in one fell swoop, and Wang Dachui couldn't help but sigh. The originally expected hard battle did not appear. Wan Xing, who had become extremely troublesome after being possessed by the sword spirit, was defeated in minutes.

In front of the image transformed by the little clay figurine, things in the world are really unpredictable, which is unexpected.

Wang Dachui defeated Wan Xing and defeated the recognized leader of the younger generation in the Chuzhou arena!

But at this memorable moment, no one was cheering for him. Even those who were his die-hard fans in the Snow Sword Sect all collapsed on the ground with weak limbs and couldn't care less.

Wang Dachui stood silently on the main battle stage alone, feeling the hero's invincible loneliness. It wasn't until everyone present gradually began to calm down after a while that he couldn't help but say to the people in the audience.

: "Hey! Have you rested? Do you want to fight again?!" (To be continued...)

ps: Thank you to the black pot girl for your monthly ticket support, thank you