"Xue Jian, I heard that you are only at the fifth level of master cultivation, right?" A bald man walked out of the crowd, looked down at Jian Wushuang with his chin, and said with a half-smile.
Jian Wushuang paused, turned back to look at the bald man, and said calmly: "Yes, I do only have the fifth level of master cultivation, but so what?"
As soon as the words fell.
The crowd suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha, a mere fifth-level master actually wants to lead our group of ultimate masters? What a joke."
"The fifth level master? I can kill a group of people with one slap!"
"Hmph, if the news that we are being commanded by a mere fifth-level master of yours were spread, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?"
These ultimate masters all sneered.
When the ten ultimate masters brought by Commander Shan Shan saw this, their faces suddenly became angry.
They were grateful to Jian Wushuang. They knew that if Jian Wushuang had not been there, let alone getting the God-Selfing Monument, whether they could still stand and live here now was a question.
"What are you talking about? Lord Blood Sword, although he only has the fifth level of master cultivation, his combat power is definitely the best among the masters! Zeng Sanjian killed the nearly invincible master Zang Feng!" Among these ten ultimate masters,
Someone immediately retorted.
However, this man's voice was too small, and he was soon drowned in the huge sneer.
"The fifth level master, kill the nearly invincible level master? Do you also believe this ridiculous joke?"
The bald man glanced disdainfully at the ten angry and vocal ultimate masters, then looked straight at Jian Wushuang, looked him up and down, and sneered: "If this blood sword really had such combat power, I'm afraid it would have been long ago
Become famous in the universe
Well, how can it be that it is still not famous now? I see, this is the game set up by the other major camps. Its purpose is to target our Overlord, and stage such a scene specifically so that the Blood Sword can enter the Overlord camp and be captured.
Entrusted with important responsibilities.”
"Shut up! When Lord Blood Sword beheaded Zang Feng, we witnessed it with our own eyes and we can't lie!" Before he could finish speaking, the ultimate master said with a cold face.
When the bald man heard this, he immediately curled his lips and replied nonchalantly: "Who knows if you have already been assimilated by other camps."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the ten ultimate masters brought by Shanshan Commander suddenly changed.
The whole place fell silent for a moment and could hear the drop of a needle.
This sentence is so powerful that it almost means that these ten people are all spies sent by other giants.
Seeing this, the bald man felt a little conscious of his mistake, and said again: "Of course, I just said it casually, and I didn't mean to target you."
As for the ten ultimate masters, they could not hold back at this moment. In an instant, their divine power began to surge wildly.
Suddenly, the atmosphere at the scene was tense and dangerous.
Jian Wushuang watched this scene and frowned slowly.
Now, he was about to leave, and he didn't want to involve too much. Facing the sixty ultimate masters who were assigned to him, he also turned a blind eye. As long as this group of people don't do too much.
If it goes too far, he will just let it go.
And this does not mean that Jian Wushuang is weak and can be bullied!
It doesn’t mean that Jian Wushuang allows others to challenge his majesty!
"What's your name?" Jian Wushuang looked at the bald man and said expressionlessly.
The bald man didn't have any fear on his face, and he sneered with a firm chest: "I don't want to change my name, just call me Blood Peng Shenjun!"
"God Lord Xue Peng?" Jian Wushuang shook his head and said calmly: "Since you are not convinced that I can take this leadership position, how about we have a bet and fight?"
"Oh? You want to bet with me?" Lord Xue Peng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then smiled and said jokingly: "Little guy, how do you want to bet with me?"
"It's very simple. I only give one point. If you can take it, from now on, you will take the leadership position. I, the Blood Sword, will obey my orders without any hesitation." Jian Wushuang said calmly.
The next moment, Jian Wushuang's voice suddenly turned cold.
"If you can't take it, then I will kill you!"
When these words came out, Jian Wushuang already exerted some pressure. In an instant, the Xue Peng Shenjun felt a chill in his heart, and he actually had the illusion that he wanted to kneel down and surrender.
Taking a deep breath, Lord Xue Peng's heart trembled, and he sneered: "You are only a fifth-level master, why don't I dare?"
Hearing these words, Jian Wushuang showed no expression at all. The ten ultimate masters brought by Shanshan Commander had already mourned in their hearts for the Blood Peng Lord.
They looked at each other and could see the joy in each other's eyes.
Obviously, they already hate this Xue Peng Shenjun in their hearts!
"Then let's get started."
Jian Wushuang had no expression on his face, raised his finger and pressed it towards the center of Xue Peng Shenjun's eyebrows.
Waves of sharp sword energy began to condense at Jian Wushuang's fingertips.
"Guiyuan Shield!"
Although the Xue Peng Shenjun seemed reckless and arrogant, he did not really despise Jian Wushuang as he appeared. He quickly took out a high-grade defensive law treasure from the Qiankun Ring.
Whoosh!
Streams of sword energy continued to condense at Jian Wushuang's fingertips, and the entire commander's mansion slowly began to tremble.
Like a storm vortex composed of sword energy, formed at his fingertips!
Suddenly, the faces of many ultimate masters present changed drastically. They could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in Jian Wushuang's fingertips!
This finger is enough to explode the planet!
"retreat!"
Suddenly, these dozens of ultimate masters gave a low shout and all retreated violently!
The Xue Peng Shenjun, who was locked by Jian Wushuang's finger, looked even more pale, with large beads of sweat pouring out of his forehead.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Jian Wushuang's finger that kept pressing closer to him, and his pupils kept dilating. His whole body began to tremble with fear.
He wanted to escape with those ultimate masters, but invisibly, it was like an extremely powerful aura suppressing him, preventing him from moving at all!
"How could this happen?!" Lord Xue Peng said in disbelief.
Gradually, in his eyes, this finger pressed on the Guiyuan Shield in front of him.
Click, click, click!
There was no obstacle at all. This Guiyuan Shield, which is known for its powerful defense, opened cracks one after another, and finally fell apart with a 'bang'!
The next moment!
This finger continued to enlarge in the pupils of the Xue Peng Shenjun, getting bigger and bigger, getting bigger and bigger
Finally, this finger suddenly clicked on his forehead!