Chapter 316 It's so boring, I can't even catch my sword
This strong death threat made Du Long's pupils shrink suddenly. The next moment, when he felt the sharp sword intent stabbing his back with a dull pain, a spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared.
His whole person suddenly disappeared on the fighting stage, and then appeared under the fighting stage...
And it wasn't until Du Long disappeared on the martial arts stage that the disciples of the Hanhai Holy Land in the audience saw that the one stabbed in the left shoulder by Du Long's sword was actually just the shadow of Kong Wuchang!
And Kong Wuchang's real body actually stood at the place where Du Long disappeared before!
For a moment, the entire martial arts arena fell into dead silence, and all the sarcasm and ridicule suddenly stopped. Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at this scene in a daze.
Shang Ji's mouth was so big that it could probably fit a basketball in. The reason why he sent a message back to the Holy Ji Sect was because he hoped that the elders of the Holy Ji Sect could inform Hanhai Holy Land not to engage in this duel.
After all, in his opinion, Kong Wuchang was at the seventh level of the Spiritual Emperor, had no physique, and had ordinary martial arts talent. Even if a miracle occurred, it would be impossible for him to win Du Long.
And Du Long is obviously not prepared to just win this decision, and will definitely take the opportunity to teach Kong Wuchang a lesson. It is even questionable whether Kong Wuchang can stand up again after this duel!
But he didn't expect that the elders of Shengji Sect would ignore his rumors...
What he didn't expect was that Kong Wuchang actually won this duel!!!
And in the blink of an eye, Du Long was threatened with life and death, and then his life was saved by the martial arts platform!!
At this moment, Kong Wuchang, who was on the martial arts stage, slowly put his long sword into its scabbard again, then lazily glanced at the disciples of the Vast Sea Holy Land below the stage, and said slowly:
"It's boring... You can't even catch my sword. It seems that you, the disciples of Hanhai Holy Land, are only at this level."
At this moment, Shang Ji was still standing on the spot, staring blankly at Kong Wuchang on the fighting stage. What he saw in front of him was completely beyond his imagination.
As for the disciples of the Vast Sea Holy Land, all their brains were short-circuited, and it was difficult to regain consciousness for a long time... Although Du Long was only a direct disciple of their Vast Sea Holy Land, his strength was not at the top.
But...at least he can be ranked in the top fifty, and he is still at the eighth level of spiritual master.
But... But Kong Wuchang, a seventh-level Spirit Emperor who was a complete waste in their eyes, was defeated with a sword...
This was undoubtedly the most incredible thing for them, and they even doubted whether what they saw was an illusion...
At this point, all of their eyes couldn't help but look at Du Long, who had just been asked to leave the arena.
At this moment, Du Long was still lying on the ground, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was already wet with cold sweat. As for his pupils, they were filled with intense fear.
Obviously, Kong Wuchang's sword attack on his back previously scared him to the point of death, and he has not completely recovered until now.
At this moment, Kong Wuchang lazily walked down the martial arts platform, and then greeted Shang Ji leisurely, "Let's go, it seems that this vast sea holy land is nothing more than this... If I had known this,
I might as well sleep in the yard, tsk tsk...it’s a waste of time.”
After saying this, Kong Wuchang walked away leisurely with lazy steps.
Seeing this, Shang Ji quickly woke up and left immediately with Kong Wuchang.
Chapter completed!