God-level Grandmaster of Martial Arts

Chapter 297

These two weapons were obtained by Po Jun from a place called Tianlang Valley in Dongying, and they possessed terrifying power.

These two weapons are peerless divine weapons, and they are one of the seven weapons.

However, the current broken army has not yet had the strength to exert the strongest power of these two divine weapons.

After the sword jumped out of the scabbard, Po Jun swung out his fists and quickly attacked Wuming's body.

And Wuming stepped back step by step, and his palms were shot continuously to defuse the offensive.

The two of them contained energy in their hands, and they kept fighting together. Layers of terrifying energy collided, making a loud whistle.

At this time, the sword fell, Po Jun raised his hands, and the magic weapon started, his whole aura became more powerful, and terrifying rays of light erupted from the greedy wolf and the sky blade.

With the Divine Soldier in hand, Po Jun's strength is even stronger, twice as strong as with bare hands!

Wuming frowned, not daring to be careless, and the Heavenly Sword realm was instantly displayed, and he started a confrontation with Po Jun with his bare hands.

Chapter 591 No God's Shot, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect

The Heavenly Sword Realm is said to be able to subdue the swords of the world. Because of this, when the Sword Saint Dugu Sword attacked Wuming, the sword energy could not be exerted to the strongest level and was easily resisted by him.

In the face of Po Jun, Wuming is even more so, suppressing his swordsmanship with the Heavenly Sword Realm, preventing him from exerting the strongest offensive.

Po Jun's face froze, and he obviously felt this strange state. In the past, the sharp-edged sword and the Heavenly Blade Sword were actually a little sluggish.

This state has never happened before, which makes Po Jun very uncomfortable.

boom!

The divine soldiers in Po Jun's hands kept slashing out streaks of energy, and the entire battlefield was instantly covered with terrifying energy. ruins.

The originally long lush jungle was swept away in an instant.

Wuming luck counterattacked, and the swords and fingers of both hands continued to shoot sword qi, which shattered the strength of Po Jun.

bang bang bang...

Wuming is not a fool.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, so he chose to bully himself up, using his sword fingers to keep hitting vigorously, in an attempt to disintegrate the offensive of breaking the army.

Po Jun has been practicing for decades, and Wuming is a senior brother. Naturally, he is very clear about his plans. He keeps hitting back with both hands and elbows to block Wuming's attack.

Bang bang!

Wuming pressed up with his left hand and pressed Pojun's right hand Heavenly Blade to prevent him from taking a shot. Then, while Pojun's middle door was wide open, his right hand pointed **** in front of his xiong, directly blasting Pojun into the air. out.

puff!

Po Jun's face was flushed, and he only felt that the position of his mouth was hot, and there was an indescribable pain. It was these **** that made the infuriating energy in his body unable to run for a while!

This is really dying, and he can't run his infuriating energy, so how can he be a nameless opponent!

"you lose!"

Wuming threw the Heavenly Blade in his hand aside, looking at Po Jun and said lightly.

Just now, he took all Po Jun's weapons, and instantly resolved his attack, wounding Po Jun. Even Po Jun would never have thought of this momentary attack.

After decades, Wuming suppressed Po Jun with absolute strength and defeated him.

Po Jun's mouth cracked open, his smile was a little ugly, and there was a trace of blood, and he said coldly: "Wuming, I have long expected that the injuries you left in the duel with Wang Feng were not complete, just now you were eager to defeat I finally showed my flaws."

That's right, although Po Jun lost, he had already discovered that Wuming resisted the onset of internal injuries and attacked quickly. If he dragged on for a longer time, Po Jun would not necessarily lose.

Wang Feng's strength is too strong, and the damage he caused, even if it is nameless, cannot be completely cured in just a few months.

"Hmph, even if I'm injured, so what? You're not too injured, I'm afraid you won't be able to beat me."

Anonymous said coldly.

Although Wuming was injured, he knew how to forbear, and he would injure Po Jun by forcibly running his skills. As a result, it would be impossible for Po Jun to defeat him.

"Hahaha! Is that so? Wuming, I didn't know how to deal with you at first. Since your injuries are not completely healed, it's easy to deal with!"

While speaking, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the jungle, and behind him there were dozens of warriors wearing ghost Rakshasa masks.

These ghost rakshasas are all excellent in martial arts, and they are the elite masters of Wujue Shrine.

In order to deal with Wuming, Jue Wushen did not hesitate to let Jue Xin bring a thousand ghost rakshasas. With these people and Po Jun's shot, he will definitely be able to defeat Wuming.

Facts have proved that Po Jun's inference is correct, but Wuming's injury is not completely healed, and his strength cannot be exerted at all.

Even if he has been injured, it is absolutely not a problem to contain Wuming. There are dozens of people such as Jue Xin participating in the siege. Rao is Wuming's swordsmanship invincible, and he can't resist it for long.

Seeing this scene, a strange light flashed in Wuming's eyes, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that the martial arts myth is unknown, and there will be today. It seems that your injury is not light. This Wang Feng's cultivation is really amazing."

"However, we should still thank Wang Feng. If he didn't hurt you, it would not be easy to deal with you."

"Everyone, give it to me and bring Wuming back to Wujue Divine Palace!"

With an order from Jue Xin, all the ghost Rakshasa warriors took action, surrounding Wuming, preventing him from escaping.

Wuming's complexion changed slightly, and his brows furrowed tightly. At this time, he was suppressing the injuries in his body, and he couldn't run the skill to fight at all.

At that time, let alone defeating the strong enemy on the scene, even the injury in the body will make him unable to eat.

"Hahaha! Wuming, let's see what you do this time, let's go together!"

Po Jun also stood up, his injuries were not that serious, and a slight adjustment of the breath also restored his true qi.

Those ghost fork Luo warriors shot, each holding a knife in their hands, plus their strength is not bad, the Wuming who was forced at once did not have any strength to fight back.

Wuming was very unlucky. When Po Jun came to him, he happened to be seriously injured. The injuries in his body were not fully healed, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Especially without internal strength, this is even more terrifying, and it is impossible to exert the power of sword qi at all.

Sure enough, Wuming was quickly subdued.

He fought Po Jun and had already used his internal strength. When Jue Xin brought people out, he no longer had the ability to fight back.

Seeing that Wuming was being held, Po Jun went directly to him and found the other half of the key to the secret hole.

With this key, plus the one on Po Jun's body, you can open the door to the secret realm and take out the sword sect's supreme secret, Wanjian Guizong.

Po Jun and Jue Xin took Wuming to the secret cave, while Ghost Rakshasa was waiting outside, not allowing anyone to enter the secret cave.

Coming to the cave, Po Jun took out his half key, overlapped it with the nameless half key, and turned it slightly.

The two halves of the key were joined together, and the key of the secret hole had turned into a golden Buddhist **** shape.

Po Jun raised the key in his hand and stood in the middle of the secret cave. An invisible force suddenly burst out from the key, connecting with the three icicles.

That power was a bit like light. The light kept drawing lines on the three icicles, and an incomprehensible pattern had appeared on the top of the cave.

hum!

Above the cave, a beam of light fell, and then a simple ancient book with golden light slowly flew down from the top of the cave.

Po Jun grabbed it in his hand and looked around, only to see four large characters written on the book.

Thousands of Swords Return to the Sect!

This is the strongest set of unique skills in Jianzong. Those who are not the strongest in Jianzong are unscientific, and now they have finally fallen into the hands of Po Jun.

Chapter 592 Wang Feng's Conditions

"Hahaha! It really is the return of Wanjian!"

Wanjian Guizong's Jianpu had just fallen into Po Jun's hands, and before he could see it, he was snatched by Jue Xin.

"you..."

There was a trace of anger on Po Jun's face, but he didn't reach out to take it back.

"Po Jun, don't forget, Wanjian Guizong was one of the items that you and my father traded back then. You learned to kill Polang, do you still want to peek at Wanjian Guizong?"

Desperately sneered.

"Walk!"

Jiexin put away Wanjian and returned to his ancestors, glanced at Po Jun, turned around and walked out.

Now, Wuming has been caught by him, and Wanjian Guizong has also obtained it. In the entire Central Plains, except for Mingyue City, there is no gang that can prevent Wujue Divine Palace from entering the Central Plains.

Jue Wushen has been coveting the Central Plains for a long time. Wuming can be said to be the biggest obstacle for many years. Now Wuming has been arrested. As long as he does not take the initiative to provoke Mingyue City, no one can control him.

In Mingyue City, Wang Feng has come out of the retreat.

In this retreat, Wang Feng's strength has become more tyrannical, and there seems to be a magical power in his gestures, but ordinary people will only think it is an illusion when they see it.

Only a true master can feel this change in him.

After Wang Feng left the customs, he played with the three daughters for a few days, as compensation for not appearing in the retreat for several months.

A few days later, a message was sent to Wang Feng.

"Wujue Divine Palace has entered the Central Plains, and the supreme throne of martial arts has changed hands?"

When Wang Feng saw this news, he already understood in his heart that Jue Wushen finally came to the Central Plains from Dongying.

Nowadays, all the major sects in Jianghu, except those who are attached to Mingyue City, have basically been subdued by Wujue Divine Palace, and even those disciples of the World Association who were dismissed by Wang Feng have also been found by people without God.

These people have nothing to do, only martial arts, and it is inevitable that they will be subdued by absolutely Wushen.

In addition to these, there is another piece of news that did not surprise Wang Feng.

Anonymous was caught.

But this time Anonymous was arrested, which is different from the TV series.

In the TV series, Wuming was arrested because Jian Chen poisoned him, which caused him to lose to Juewushen and be arrested.

In this world, Wuming was first injured by Wang Feng, and the injury in his body did not heal at all, so he could not exert his strength.

In addition, the timing of Po Jun's selection was very good, and with the help of Despair, this led to Wuming's arrest.

Seeing this, Wang Feng smiled, this absolutely Wushen seems to be always paying attention to the Central Plains, and the timing is also very good.

After moving into the Central Plains, he immediately seized the position of the supreme martial artist, and then brought into account all the forces that originally belonged to the tyrants in the rivers and lakes, enriching his own strength.

Jue Wushen was very smart, he didn't come directly to Mingyue City to ask for trouble, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get half of the country so easily.

Wang Feng knew that Jue Wushen was jealous of him. He wanted to subdue the gang to which the World Association belonged first, and then turn around to deal with himself.

This move has to be said to be very beautiful.

It's a pity that Wang Feng knows all this well, and he is also very clear about Jue Wushen's ambition.

At this time, a guard walked in and reported: "City Lord, there is a person named Jian Chen who is asking to see you."

"Oh? Jian Chen?"

Wang Feng showed a playful smile and said, "Please come in."

Jian Chen's purpose for coming here, he is very clear, it is nothing more than wanting him to deal with Jue Wushen and rescue his master Wuming.

However, Wang Feng is not so easy to ask, asking him to deal with Jue Wushen is not free.

Soon, Jian Chen came in.

Wang Feng sat high, sipping tea slowly, without even looking at him.

Jian Chen bowed respectfully and said, "City Lord Wang Feng, Jian Chen is here to ask for something."

"Oh? What's the matter? Don't you have your master's support for anything? Do you still need me to take action?" Wang Feng said lightly, pretending to be ignorant of Wuming's arrest.

When Jian Chen heard this, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face, knowing that Wang Feng still remembered the matter of Baijian Villa.

However, rescuing the master is more important than anything else. In this world, only Wang Feng can save his master Wuming.

Jian Chen's attitude was very respectful, and he continued: "City Lord Wang Feng, that day Jian Chen was disrespectful at Baijian Villa, please have a large number of Lord Wang Feng City Lord and be able to save my master's life."

"Oh? What's wrong with Wuming? He is a martial arts legend, a master of the Heavenly Sword Realm. He still needs my help? Who in this world can do anything to him?"

Wang Feng remained indifferent, as if the whole matter had nothing to do with him.

Wang Feng's indifferent attitude made Jian Chen a little annoyed, but at this time he had no choice. If he wanted to rescue Wuming, it was impossible with his own strength. In today's world, only Wang Feng can do it.

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