"Am I right? Chen Mo's Ten Thousand Dragons Sword Training Immortal Technique was actually broken by Shen Lingwu?"
"How is this possible?"
"Wanlong practices the magic of swordsmanship. That's magic..."
"Shen Lingwu, what kind of magical power did you use?"
"Is he really at the Celestial Realm?"
Seeing this scene, the crowd instantly exploded.
Chen Mo even groaned, as if his whole body was struck by lightning, he stepped back more than ten steps and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
When he calmed down, a finger gently touched his forehead.
In an instant, Chen Mo's whole body stiffened.
He looked up at the young man with a jade-like face in front of him, lowered his head involuntarily, and said, "Your Highness, I lost."
"very good."
Shen Lingwu slowly retracted his finger, turned around and looked at everyone in the hall, and said with an extremely cold expression: "Next, who else among you wants to challenge me?"
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don’t know how to answer.
"Headmaster Wuji."
Seeing that no one spoke, Shen Lingwu suddenly turned around, looked at the gloomy middle-aged man, and said mercilessly: "Since you have doubts about my strength, how about we have a test?"
"Your Highness, why bother?"
Headmaster Wuji snorted coldly, veins popping out on his forehead.
Shen Lingwu wanted to compete with him again and again. This was no longer a provocation, but simply an insult.
But in front of Shen Chenfeng, he didn't dare to make any mistakes.
He could only hold back his anger, bowed his hands and said, "You are no match for me at all, why do you still have to compete with me?"
"My father said that a hero does not lie in his youth, nor in his strength."
Shen Lingwu took a deep breath, and the momentum surged throughout his body, saying: "Even if you are a powerful person who has transcended the tribulation realm, I, Shen Lingwu, can still kill you."
"good."
"Shen Lingwu, this is what you said."
Headmaster Wuji was completely angry. He ignored Shen Chenfeng who was standing nearby. There was an aura of doom and gloom all over his body, and he said coldly: "Since you want to compete with me, I will help you today. But the space here is too small. How about we fight in the sky?"
"What?"
"Headmaster Wuji, do you want to compete with His Highness?"
"I think you are crazy?"
"His Highness is still young. It's okay for him to be ignorant. How can you be so ignorant?"
Hearing this, people stepped forward to stop him.
"Headmaster Wuji, you are too presumptuous."
"How can you, a person who has been cultivating for thousands of years, bully a child who is just over a month old?"
Ao Sheng suddenly stood up, his whole body bursting with unparalleled momentum, and shouted sternly: "If you really want to fight, let me, Ao Sheng, practice with you today. What do you think?"
"good!"
"If you really want to fight, we will accompany you until the end."
"But what does it mean if you bully a child?"
Li Guo, Ye Fentian, Yue Bu and other cultivators who were close to Shen Chenfeng also came forward one after another.
"This is Shen Lingwu's challenge to me. How come I am bullying the younger?"
Headmaster Wuji's old face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and his heart was full of grievances.
"That's enough."
Seeing the crowd around him getting noisier and more violent, Shen Chenfeng coughed lightly and said calmly: "Headmaster Wuji is right, he cannot be blamed for this matter. Since Wu'er took the initiative to challenge, let them go. "
"What?"
"Let them go?"
"Shen Chenfeng, what do you mean..."
After hearing this, the faces of several people in Li country changed wildly.
"Brother."
Ao Sheng was even more anxious and wanted to say something.
"Second uncle, don't worry."
"I, Shen Lingwu, will never embarrass you."
Shen Lingwu took a step forward and said to Ao Sheng with a smile.
"All right."
"In that case, then be careful yourself."
Ao Sheng looked at Shen Chenfeng and saw that the other party was indifferent. He could only grit his teeth and took out a jade talisman from his arms and said: "This is the big guardian talisman I just refined. It can completely resist Wuji Palm." The teacher's attack. You hold it now. If it comes to a critical moment, don't be stingy."
"Thank you, uncle."
Shen Lingwu smiled slightly. Although he had no need for such a thing, he was embarrassed to refuse Ao Sheng's kindness, so he could only reluctantly accept it.
"Your Highness, I don't have anything good in my hand. This flying sword is my personal arsenal and is a mid-level artifact. Now I will give it to you temporarily to help you win."
"This is an ancient formation diagram that I found from an ancient ruins. It is a ninth-level formation and has infinite power."
"There is also this Jade Ruyi, which can protect you from attacks at the soul level."
Li Guo, Ye Fentian, Yue Bu and others also stepped forward and handed over their own magic weapons to Shen Lingwu.
Even though Master Wuji has cultivated to the point of transcending tribulation, he is still frightened to see it.
"alright."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, and there was a mysterious force that sent all the magic weapons of Li Guo people back.
Then he raised his eyes and said calmly: "It's just a competition, why bother to mobilize so many people?"
"Father is right."
"This is just a competition, not a life-and-death fight, so you don't have to worry."
"What's more, I, Shen Lingwu, can still get through the tribulation."
Shen Lingwu raised his eyebrows and said slightly arrogantly.
"Shen Lingwu, you have such a loud voice."
"I just don't know if your strength is as powerful as your mouth."
Headmaster Wuji's face darkened and he said coldly.
"Wait a minute and you'll find out."
Shen Lingwu smiled disdainfully and said: "Headmaster Wuji, it's getting late now, why don't we fight quickly?"
"good!"
Headmaster Wuji snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant.
"Father, I'm going."
Shen Lingwu suddenly turned around and saluted Shen Chenfeng.
"good."
"Remember, be gentle."
Shen Chenfeng nodded and warned softly.
But his words made everyone present petrified.
If we say that Shen Lingwu is still young and a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, then that's fine.
But why is Shen Chenfeng so confident in Shen Lingwu?
Is it possible...
This father and son are both stunned, right?
"Brother."
"Isn't it a little too reckless for you to let Shen Lingwu compete with Master Wuji?"
After Shen Lingwu left, Ao Sheng quickly stepped forward and asked in a low voice.
"Reckless?"
"Haha, actually it's not reckless."
"Since Wu'er wants to ascend the throne, he must clear all obstacles, dispel all doubts, and make everyone believe in him."
"This is the path he must take."
Shen Chenfeng smiled slightly and said: "What's more, the mere headmaster Wuji is really no match for him."