"I told you a long time ago that I am extremely talented."
"How can a mere spiritual weapon hurt me?"
Shen Lingwu did not explain, but asked with a smile: "Brother Ziwu, are you convinced now?"
"I'm convinced."
Ziwu sighed softly, looked downcast and said, "I am no match for His Highness."
"good."
Shen Lingwu patted Ziwu on the shoulder to express comfort.
Then he turned around and looked at everyone, his eyes cold, and said: "Next, who else among you will challenge?"
Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.
Patriarch Luofu groaned and said to a young man in white robe beside him: "Chen You, go and compete with His Highness. Remember, you must not hurt His Highness."
"As commanded."
The young man in white robe took one step forward, and an extremely condensed aura rose throughout his body.
Then he raised his hands to Shen Lingwu and said politely: "Your Highness, I am a disciple of the Luofu Sect. My name is Chen You. I have reached the level of Guiyi Realm now. Please give me your advice."
Seeing this scene, the practitioners in the sect's holy land couldn't help but nod secretly.
Although Chen You's cultivation level is not high, his basic skills are extremely solid.
In addition, the Luofu Sect is good at magical powers, so it shouldn't be a problem to capture Shen Lingwu.
"Fellow Taoist Chen You, you're welcome."
Shen Lingwu smiled and wanted to say something.
Just then.
A faint sound suddenly reached his ears.
"Wu'er, fight quickly and decide quickly."
"Appropriate kindness can certainly win people's hearts. But at critical moments, you must cut through the knot quickly to win the respect of others."
Shen Lingwu trembled all over and looked deeply at Shen Chenfeng.
Then he suddenly turned around, and a vast momentum rose throughout his body.
Rumble!
The endless momentum was like a tsunami, sweeping across the entire hall.
"Holy shit!"
"What a powerful momentum!"
"Is this really the aura that a cultivator of the Celestial Realm can possess?"
"How is this possible?"
Feeling the aura from Shen Lingwu, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Chen You even groaned, unable to withstand Shen Lingwu's momentum, he was thrown away and hit the wall hard. Then he rolled his eyes and passed out.
Seeing this scene, people were even more horrified.
"You can't even bear my momentum, and you still want to be my opponent?"
Shen Lingwu, who had been gentle just now, was now filled with a strong sense of domineering.
He glanced across the hall, and everyone in the hall couldn't help but lower their heads subconsciously. They didn't dare to look at him, and said: "Next... who else among you wants to challenge me?"
quiet.
Deathly silence.
The entire space seemed to be frozen, and everyone looked at Shen Lingwu in disbelief with dull faces.
"Who else?"
Seeing that no one spoke, Shen Lingwu took a step forward again, his aura becoming more intense.
"good!"
"Your Highness is worthy of being the son of Mr. Shen. He is indeed wise and powerful."
Headmaster Wuji took a deep breath, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and said: "But I still say the same thing, even though His Highness is brave and extraordinary, your strength is not enough to overwhelm the entire Lingwu Continent."
"Yeah?"
Zhao Xiuxuan smiled disdainfully and said coldly: "In that case, why don't we two make gestures?"
"What?"
"You want to challenge Master Wuji?"
"Did I hear you correctly?"
Wow!
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air and looked at Shen Lingwu in disbelief.
Even Master Wuji looked surprised.
He pinched himself first to make sure he was not dreaming. Then he frowned and asked Shen Lingwu: "Your Highness, you just said you wanted to compete with me?"
"good!"
Shen Lingwu raised his chest and raised his head, his whole body full of momentum, and said: "I don't know, Master Wuji, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
boom!
A calm voice, like a thunder.
Everyone was trembling inside.
You know, Master Wuji is a powerful monk who has transcended the tribulation realm.
But Shen Lingwu had just broken through to the Heavenly Divine Realm, and only had the cultivation level of the Heavenly Phantasm Realm.
Despite his extraordinary talent and extraordinary momentum, he defeated Ziwu and Chen You one after another, making everyone look at him with admiration.
But to Master Wuji, Shen Lingwu was still like an ant.
Not vulnerable at all.
However.
It was this ant-like figure who not only dared to challenge him, but also dared to speak arrogantly.
Dare to challenge?
For a moment, Master Wuji was furious.
Even the people around him couldn't help but feel that Shen Lingwu was a little too arrogant.
Only Shen Lingwu, still with a calm expression, continued to ask: "Master Wuji, do you dare to fight with me?"
"Be bold!"
"Shen Lingwu, don't say such arrogant words!"
"Even though you are Mr. Shen's son, my master, as a powerful master who has transcended tribulations, can't allow you to humiliate me casually?"
A man wearing a black and white Taoist robe, with a divine sword tied around his waist, suddenly stood up and said aggressively: "Shen Lingwu, I, Chen Mo, will come to meet you today."
"Chen Mo?"
Shen Lingwu snorted coldly, without even looking at Chen Mo, and said disdainfully: "Who are you, and why should you be my opponent?"
"Shen Lingwu, please remember this."
"I am the ninth-ranked disciple of Master Wuji. My name is Chen Mo. I am now in the realm of eternity."
"I wonder if I can be your opponent with my strength?"
Chen Mo stepped forward with a sharp sword energy flashing all over his body, and his voice was full of confidence.
But Shen Lingwu's next words almost made him angry.
"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me even though you are in the realm of eternity?"
"You are no match for me, so you should retreat quickly to avoid asking for trouble."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, not hiding the disdain in his voice.
"Shen Lingwu, you are going too far!"
"Today I will let you know how powerful my Wuji Immortal Sect is!"
Chen Mo roared angrily, and his sword energy rose into the sky, turning into giant dragons, roaring and rushing towards Shen Lingwu.
Wanlong practices the magic of swordsmanship!
This is Shen Chenfeng’s magic technique!
However, compared with Shen Chenfeng, Chen Mo's swordsmanship was far inferior. Moreover, he deeply understood Shen Lingwu's identity, so he tried hard to control the sword light and did not dare to make a real death blow.
Despite this, the power is still considerable.
The entire hall was filled with crisp dragon roars and flickering sword lights.
"What a great Wanlong sword practitioner. He is really impressive."
"This Chen Mo is indeed a disciple of Master Wuji. He is actually able to practice swordsmanship to such an extent at such a young age."
"Now, let's see how arrogant Shen Lingwu is."
"A mere cultivator in the Celestial Realm dares to speak nonsense here."
"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."
Seeing this scene, people in the hall couldn't help but sigh.
Some people even had sneers on their faces, as if they had already seen Shen Lingwu being defeated.
However.
Don't wait for the sound to fall.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
Everyone heard the sound and ran away, only to see Shen Lingwu point his finger, and the dozens of lifelike dragons trembled all over, and then suddenly turned into pieces.