Uncle Zheng looked at Su Ge with a gloomy expression. He had never been so embarrassed since he set foot in the Nirvana Realm.
Su Ge was the first person to force him into such an embarrassing situation. The most important thing was that Su Ge only had the cultivation level of the second level of Nirvana.
Being teased like this by a second-level Nirvana martial artist, Uncle Zheng had never suffered such humiliation in his life.
"Damn it..." Uncle Zheng's face turned red with anger, "You succeeded in irritating me!"
I saw that the energy of heaven and earth in his domain began to riot, and dark clouds began to gather towards him, covering the sun.
Su Ge frowned. For some reason, when the energy of the world was rioting, he felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, a kind of creepy feeling.
"Steward Zheng." At this moment, Wen Jun suddenly said, "If it really doesn't work, it doesn't matter if I apologize."
Hearing Wen Jun's voice, Uncle Zheng suddenly calmed down, and the rioting energy of heaven and earth stabilized again.
"No need to apologize." Uncle Zheng took a deep breath and stared at Su Ge, "I was just unprepared just now. If it happens again, I will never fall for it again."
As soon as he finished speaking, energy surged throughout Uncle Zheng's body, resonating with the energy of heaven and earth, forming an energy shield that enveloped him.
"Come again!" Uncle Zheng stepped on his feet and rushed towards Su Ge.
Su Ge simulated gravity again, but he was surprised to find that Uncle Zheng was not affected by gravity this time.
"Is it because of the energy shield?" Su Ge raised an eyebrow, "Relying on absolutely powerful power to forcibly resist the influence of external forces..."
Unexpectedly, Uncle Zheng reacted so quickly. Indeed, in the face of absolutely powerful power, the methods Su Ge used could not threaten him at all.
"It's just...all your energy is used to resist gravity, how much energy can you use to attack me?" Su Ge was very calm.
A person's power is limited. Uncle Zheng used a lot of energy to resist gravity, so his attack and speed will be greatly affected.
Facing the oncoming Uncle Zheng, Su Ge controlled the field and continuously changed directions to simulate gravity, while swinging the Qingming heavy sword as heavy as a mountain. The terrifying power made the air roar.
The next moment, the two heavy swords collided together again, the heaven and earth shook violently, and dense air explosion sounds came from the air: "Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."
The surrounding air was crushed, and it looked like a hole had been poked in the sky.
Su Ge's body trembled slightly, and Uncle Zheng was knocked away directly. The powerful energy shield was shattered by a sword.
Looking at Uncle Zheng who was shot out of the air, everyone below showed horrified expressions: "How is that possible!"
Although Uncle Zheng was teased by Su Ge just now, everyone knew that it was Su Ge who played tricks. In a real confrontation with strength, Su Ge was no match for Uncle Zheng, but what was going on in the scene before them?
Uncle Zheng, who was at the seventh level of Nirvana, was actually knocked away by Su Ge in a frontal confrontation!
incredible!
"This is the third level of the realm!" Zhang Lin roared excitedly: "Strong, too strong!"
"Awesome!" Liu Qing was also amazed.
Wen Jun frowned: "His strength has improved?"
But soon Wen Jun shook his head again: "No, it's not that his strength has improved, but... Butler Zheng's strength has become weaker."
in the sky.
Uncle Zheng seemed to be stimulated and couldn't believe it: "I... I was actually repelled by a second-level Nirvana realm martial artist?"
He didn't even bother to wipe away the dark red blood from the corner of his mouth. He was as dumb as a stick and motionless.
Shaking his head, Uncle Zheng still couldn't accept it, and murmured to himself: "Impossible, there must be something wrong..." Su Ge's strength was obviously weaker than his, so why could he be defeated with one sword?
"As expected of a seventh-level martial artist in the Nirvana realm. That sword attack just now was not able to seriously injure you." Su Ge sighed with emotion.
The basic cultivation level of the two people is too different. Even if he relies on the refining of energy and uses the subtle methods of the field, Su Ge can only repel Zheng Bo. That slight injury is far from posing a fatal threat.
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However, if the fighting continues, Uncle Zheng will be exhausted sooner or later.
"I don't believe it!" Uncle Zheng came back to his senses and roared angrily. As if he was going crazy, his body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Su Ge.
"Go back!" Su Ge shouted violently and slashed down with his heavy sword.
Uncle Zheng was so anxious that he completely lost his previous calmness, so Su Ge caught the flaw and struck him in the head with a sword.
"boom!"
Uncle Zheng's body flew out directly, the energy shield shattered, and the sound of a skull shattering came from above his head: "Crack."
"Is this okay?" Su Ge was a little surprised.
A small piece of Uncle Zheng's skull was dented, and dark red blood flowed down his skull, dyeing his entire head red, making him look very ferocious.
Most people would lose their fighting ability even if they survive such a serious injury. But what is surprising is that Uncle Zheng's breath has only weakened a little, and his fighting ability is not greatly affected, and his body is still surging with powerful energy fluctuations.
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Terrible vitality!
"What's going on?" Uncle Zheng touched the place where the skull was broken, and blood flowed out. He couldn't figure out why he was suddenly no longer Su Ge's opponent. Su Ge obviously only had the cultivation level of the second level of Nirvana.
Why can I defeat myself at the seventh level of Nirvana?
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In a quiet little courtyard of the Mu family.
Mu Chen had just finished taking a shower and changed into comfortable and clean clothes. Before he could go to see Su Ge and the others, a servant told him that his father wanted to see him.
"Dad." Mu Chen walked into the hall.
On the seat at the end of the hall, a middle-aged man raised his head and said in a deep voice: "I heard that you ran out and ran around again a few days ago?"
Mu Chen said calmly: "I need a sparring partner, it's not like you don't know."
The relationship between father and son does not seem to be harmonious, and Mu Chen's attitude toward the middle-aged man is vaguely contradictory.
"There are many martial arts practitioners at home. What kind of sparring partner do you want? Can't find one? Do you have to run around?"
The middle-aged man frowned and said in a low voice: "I'm warning you, don't go out and cause trouble again. Last time I had a conflict with the people from Bishui Pavilion, how much did it cost me to calm down their anger. If you do this again, never think about me in the future."
Get a piece of black gold here."
"There are many martial arts practitioners at home, but do they dare to fight with me? Even the civilian military instructor you paid a lot of money to bring back has been avoiding me... What's the use of such a sparring partner?" Mu Chen sneered,
"But don't worry, the mercenary academy will start soon. Soon, I will go to the mercenary academy and I won't be an eyesore to you at home."
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment. He understood Mu Chen's feelings, but he needed to consider Mu Chen's safety more than Mu Chen's psychological feelings.
"I know, I have controlled you too much over the years, and you have emotions." The middle-aged man sighed.
"I'm not in the mood." Mu Chen looked happy, "Hey, I'm not in the mood."
The middle-aged man choked and had to change the subject: "Forget it, let's put this matter aside for now. I heard that you brought back a few more people and arranged to stay in guest room No. 1?"
"Yes." Mu Chen nodded, "These are real geniuses, and it took a lot of effort for me to invite them to my home."
"Of course it's okay for you to invite people back to stay, but...Room No. 1 has an extraordinary meaning. You should be very clear about this." The middle-aged man said in a low voice: "In the past, you invited those bad friends to come back and stay in Room No. 2.
I didn’t even bother to ask about Room No. 3, but you went too far this time. Not everyone is eligible to stay in Room No. 1! If this matter gets out, those distinguished guests who stayed in Room No. 1 will
What do you think of us?”
Room No. 1 of the Mu family is famous throughout Shenwu City, and whoever can stay in it is not a distinguished person.
"What are you talking about? They are all my friends!" Mu Chen was very dissatisfied, "I hope you can show more respect to them!"
"To gain my respect, they must have the capital." The middle-aged man said calmly: "I don't care about the past things, but this time, your... friends, please change a guest room.
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"No!" Mu Chen objected fiercely: "Absolutely not!"
"Give me a reason."
"Didn't I just say that? They are all geniuses, real geniuses!" Mu Chen said loudly: "Don't you always value geniuses? They are!"
"You said the same thing when you brought those people back."
"This time is different, this time it's real!" Mu Chen said seriously.
"Okay, Mu Chen, I am informing you, not discussing with you." The middle-aged man stood up and said, "Next, I will send someone to rearrange their accommodation."
Just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a deafening sound suddenly came from outside the hall, causing the room to tremble slightly.
"What happened?" The middle-aged man's expression changed and he walked out of the hall quickly.
Mu Chen didn't care about what was going on outside. He only cared about Su Ge and the others staying in guest room No. 1. When he saw the middle-aged man walking out of the hall, Mu Chen hurriedly chased after him.?
