Invincible Emperor Summoning System

The reason why he gambled with Wang Binghua was to let the Kyushu Continent make a name for itself in the Qingping Continent.

Therefore, Wang Binghua must be convinced to lose.

"Then let's compare martial arts to see whose martial arts are stronger."

Wang Binghua said hastily.

"How are you going to compare?"

Yue Chen folded his arms around his chest and asked confidently.

His strength can overwhelm a strong warrior, and dealing with an eighth-level warrior is like an adult beating a child.

A trace of treachery flashed in Wang Binghua's eyes, he took out a stone tablet from the storage ring, and stood it in front of Yue Chen.

"This is a force measuring tablet. As long as you attack it with martial arts, you can test the maximum strength you can explode."

"The upper limit of endurance is the fifth level of the War Saint. I don't think you have that strength."

"Since I proposed it, I will start first!"

Wang Binghua waved his hand and took out a silver-white war hammer, and smashed it heavily at the force measuring tablet.

In an instant, the muscles in his arms swelled several times, becoming as thick as his waist, and he let out a roar.

"Sky Hammer!"

A loud bang erupted from the force-measuring tablet, and the heavy stone tablet was even smashed away from its original place, shifting a few steps backward.

A line of small characters appeared on the stone tablet: The Second Order of the War Saint.

Wang Binghua's mouth curled into a tricky snicker.

The hammer technique he is good at is already powerful explosively, but his speed is slow in battle, and he does not have an advantage over the strong players of the same level.

Just like the Thunder Hammer just now, if in battle, as long as the speed is not too bad, it can be easily dodged.

"Senior Brother Wang is invincible, this hammering technique at least has the true inheritance of the eighth level of the Emperor of War."

"You'd better admit defeat quickly and return the magic weapon to Senior Brother Wang, or you won't have any good fruit to eat."

"This kid is so powerful, he can at most display the strength of the first level of the War Saint, and he will lose!"

The younger brothers behind Wang Binghua cheered up their sluggish expressions instantly, and shouted at Yue Chen one after another.

"That's it?"

Yue Chen sneered and asked in surprise.

Originally, he thought that Wang Binghua could burst out the strength of the fifth-level war saint, so he was still a comparable opponent.

Unexpectedly, Wang Binghua boasted for a long time that the highest explosive power was no more than the second level of the War Saint.

"You know what a fart, the higher the rank, the more difficult it is to explode, and you dare to make sarcastic remarks here."

"If you are not convinced, you come and try?"

Wang Binghua roared sullenly.

Originally, he thought he could deter Yue Chen with this move, but he didn't expect Yue Chen to show such a disappointed expression.

It was an insult to him.

"Yue Chen, do you want me to teach them a lesson?"

Gui Tong leaned close to Yue Chen, eager to try.

"No, since you said you were fighting me, I will teach him a lesson myself."

Yue Chen shook his head, and slapped the force measuring tablet casually.

Palm Wind brought the thunder light and hit the force-measuring tablet. It seemed like a light palm, but it made a deafening sound when it hit the stone tablet.

The younger brothers of Wang Binghua who were closest to the stele covered their ears one after another, showing painful expressions, their eardrums had been injured by the shock.

The stone tablet, which was originally extremely hard, exploded in an instant, turning into rubble and flying in all directions.

Whether in the spirit world or at the scene, the passers-by watching looked at Yue Chen with expressions of awe.

With the strength of the War Lord, he can burst out the strength of the fifth level of the War Saint.

I'm afraid only the top geniuses can do it.

Even Yue Chen's sunspots in the spirit world couldn't help but praise him.

"Although Yue Chen's character is insidious, his talent is really worth mentioning. I'm not as good as him."

"This is the realm of Zhan Zun. Could it be that after he enters Zhan Sheng, he can still fight against Zhan Zun?"

"I think Xuan, the gap between Zhandi and Zhansheng is at least ten times larger than that between Zhansheng and Zhanzun. No matter how talented Yue Chen is, it is impossible."

Seeing Yue Chen's performance, several veteran powerhouses couldn't help showing a little smile on their faces.

"Yue Chen's talent is really good, maybe tens of thousands of years later, we old bones will still rely on his care."

Elder Tao stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Perhaps a second God of War can appear in my Kyushu Continent, and the burden on our shoulders will be much easier then."

A war emperor nodded approvingly and agreed.

At this time in Tongtianzhoufang City, Wang Binghua stared wide-eyed, and muttered to himself in horror: "I'm finished...Master will definitely not let me go."

"I lost my warhammer... and I owe so many magic weapons... I'm dead!"

Immediately, his eyes became extremely resentful, and he looked at Yue Chen.

"It's all your fault... If you didn't maliciously deceive me, how could I owe so much magic weapon?"

Wang Binghua cursed secretly in his heart, shifting all responsibility to Yue Chen, but not thinking about his own problems.

If he hadn't wanted to take away Huang Wanwan's eighth-level magic weapon, it wouldn't have caused such a disaster.

It's a pity that for such a selfish person, as long as they encounter unsatisfactory things, they will complain and feel that everyone is sorry for themselves.

But I never think about what I did right.

"Yue Chen...I advise you to return the Dou Tian Hammer to me quickly, otherwise I will definitely report to Master."

"When the time comes, my master will be furious and will definitely kill you!"

"Besides, even if my master doesn't make a move, I won't let it go today."

Wang Binghua scolded sternly.

Yue Chen frowned instantly, showing a displeased expression.

Originally, he only wanted to establish his prestige, and he had no intention of taking Dou Tianhammer for himself.

After all, the Qingping Continent is also dominated by the human race, so there is no need to become enemies with the Zhandi powerhouse for a magic weapon.

But Wang Binghua's unreasonable attitude angered him.

"oh?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"This Dou Tian Hammer, I have to order it today!"

Yue Chen put the Doutian Hammer into the storage ring, and asked in a cold tone.

Guitong, Bai Yingxue and the others behind them also drew their weapons, making a defensive movement, ready to strike at any time.

Even Huang Wanwan struggled to get up, took out a long knife from the storage ring, and tried to put on a fierce expression.

It's a pity that coupled with his chubby face, not only does it have no killing intent, but it gives people a sense of contrast, which makes people laugh.

"Then you will die!"

Wang Binghua was furious instantly, his arm suddenly swelled a circle, and the hammer in his hand hit Yue Chen's head.

Martial arts: Sky-Bombing Hammer.

The hammer was powerful and heavy, whistling with a low voice, even passers-by who were far away felt a gust of wind blowing.

The force of this hammer was even stronger than when it hit the force measuring tablet just now.

After all, it was just a competition, and now Wang Binghua has made up his mind to kill.

Bang!

A sound of gold and iron clanging came to everyone's ears, and the silver gun in Yue Chen's hand instantly picked up Wang Binghua's war hammer, and Wang Binghua, who was attached to the gun, screamed and fell seven or eight meters away.

"Damn... just wait for me!"

"When my master leaves the customs, it will be your death time. I don't believe that you have any backing to protect your life, boy from a poor country."

Wang Binghua put down a harsh word, turned around and prepared to run away.