Divine weapons are indeed very precious. Even Nirvana realm martial arts cultivators do not have magical weapons for everyone.
Among the many Nirvana realm martial arts practitioners Su Ge encountered, currently only Ji Chen and Wu Dekun have magic weapons.
Other Nirvana realm martial arts cultivators, including the fifth-level Nirvana realm martial arts cultivator from Akano Plain, do not have magic weapons.
It can be seen from this that the Shuinan Chamber of Commerce really spent a lot of money in order to recruit civilian troops.
Of course, it does not rule out that the Shuinan Chamber of Commerce is too rich, so rich that it doesn't care about one or two magic weapons.
In the square.
Many young martial arts cultivators are looking at Wen Jun. They have never seen Wen Jun attack with all his strength, and they don't know whether the guy on the opposite side can force Wen Jun's full strength.
Seeing Wen Jun holding the magic weapon, Zhang Lin looked a little more serious.
Although his cultivation level is one level higher than Wen Jun's, he does not dare to underestimate Wen Jun. A person who can be hired as an instructor by the Shuinan Chamber of Commerce with a large sum of money must not be underestimated.
"Huh..." Zhang Lin breathed out softly.
The next moment, the Gang Qi all over Zhang Lin's body boiled like boiling water. The terrifying Gang Qi surrounded his body, part of which flowed along his arms and poured into the long sword.
"Chi." Under the infusion of Gang Qi, the long sword let out a soft cry.
Zhang Lin stepped on the sole of his foot, and his body exploded towards Wen Jun like a meteor. The terrifying speed even caused an explosion of air.
The long sword, which contained terrifying energy, cut through the sky and stabbed the Wen army fiercely.
Wen Jun looked at Zhang Lin coldly, holding the Shen Wen Long Sword tightly with his five fingers. As the Gang Qi burst out, the surface of the Shen Wen Long Sword was covered with a dark red halo.
Facing Zhang Lin's attack, Wen Jun did not panic and waved the magic sword at the most appropriate time.
"Kang!" The two weapons clashed, making a sound that pierced the eardrums. Sparks flew out from the edge of the sword.
The two terrifying Gang Qi collided, forming a powerful impact that shattered dozens of stone slabs on the ground below. At the center of the energy, the ground collapsed slightly, forming a pit several feet in diameter.
Wen Jun's body shook for a moment and then stabilized.
Zhang Lin took a few steps back, and finally stepped on the ground, causing the ground to collapse, and then he was able to relieve the impact.
"What a powerful force." Zhang Lin's palms were numb from the shock, and his arms ached slightly. He was a little shocked, "Is this guy really only at the sixth level of Tiangang Realm?"
Su Ge was also a little surprised. With Zhang Lin's cultivation, he was actually suppressed in a head-on confrontation.
You must know that Zhang Lin has refined the Qingling Fairy Dew and been baptized by the energy of the Holy Realm, strange demons and the power of the Holy Realm. His Gangqi is more condensed than most martial arts.
If they want to rely on their cultivation at the sixth level of Tiangang Realm to suppress Zhang Lin, it is estimated that even the top geniuses of the four central empires will find it difficult to do so.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
"This guy is weird." Su Ge realized. Even with the blessing of magic weapons, the Wen army should not have won so easily. After all, although Zhang Lin's weapons were not magic weapons, they were not comparable to ordinary weapons.
Others didn't know this. They only saw Wen Jun suppressing Zhang Lin and cheered.
"marvelous!"
"The civilian military instructors are really tough!"
"As expected of our instructor!"
The young martial arts cultivators were all proud of Wen Jun.
"Wen Jun's Gang Qi is extremely refined, and his use of Gang Qi is almost perfect. Sir, please be careful." At this time, Uncle Zheng said.
"Damn it, you didn't tell me earlier." Zhang Lin rubbed his arm and grimaced in pain.
"You are no match for me." Wen Jun said calmly: "Let this battle end here."
"You fart." Zhang Lin glared, "I want to win for you!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Lin's whole body's Gangqi exploded again, he rushed towards Wen Jun, used his sword as a knife, and struck down hard.
Wen Jun took hold of the magic sword and swiped it gently. The terrifying sword light cut through the air like water ripples, and made a harsh sound: "Chi."
"boom!"
The long sword in Zhang Lin's hand was instantly released, and his body was shaken backwards. He stepped on the ground several times with the soles of his feet, leaving several huge craters wherever he passed.
"Pfft." Zhang Lin spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his whole body felt like it was hit by a mountain, spasming in pain.
Looking up at Wen Jun who was standing there calmly, Zhang Lin was a little confused. He never dreamed that he would be suppressed by a Tiangang realm sixth-level martial artist.
"You also take my sword." Wen Jun suddenly moved, his body was like lightning, leaving an afterimage on the spot.
Zhang Lin was startled and shouted quickly: "I give up!"
Although Zhang Lin surrendered very decisively, Wenjun's movements were too fast. When Zhang Lin shouted to admit defeat, Wenjun was already only one foot away from him, and the magic sword with a dark red halo was far away from Zhang Lin.
Lin's chest was only an inch away.
At such a close distance, there was no time to stop!
"Stop!" Su Ge shouted angrily and released the field instantly.
"Stop!" Uncle Zheng also shouted.
In an instant, the world stood still, and time seemed to have stopped passing. Wen Jun's body was imprisoned in the air, and the light emitted by the magic sword quickly dimmed.
Su Ge looked at Uncle Zheng unexpectedly. He felt a powerful domain power. That domain power was much stronger than Ji Chen. It was definitely the most terrifying domain among the Nirvana realm martial arts cultivators he had ever encountered.
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Without any time to be surprised, Su Ge quickly came to Zhang Lin: "Are you okay?"
"I almost told you here." Zhang Lin was dripping with cold sweat. He really felt the breath of death just now.
At the same time, Uncle Zheng looked at Su Ge in surprise: "Nirvana level two, I didn't expect that the Southern Territory Alliance would give birth to such an outstanding genius..."
Su Ge ignored Uncle Zheng, but looked at Wen Jun with a gloomy expression: "You could have stopped just now, why didn't you stop?"
Although martial arts practitioners compete with each other, swords have no eyes, and accidental injuries are unavoidable, but in the situation just now, the civilian army was obviously aiming to kill Zhang Lin.
"The distance was too close, I had no time to stop." Faced with Su Ge's question, Wen Jun had to explain.
"You're lying." Su Ge stared at Wen Jun and said coldly: "For a martial artist who has such refined Qi and uses energy so skillfully, I don't believe you can't stop in time." If Wen Jun was an ordinary martial artist, Su Ge would
Ge would not doubt this rhetoric, but judging from Wen Jun's performance, he was by no means an ordinary martial artist.
The young martial arts cultivators around looked at each other in confusion. Although they felt that Su Ge's words were quite reasonable, this was the Mu family, and they could not help outsiders, even if these outsiders were distinguished guests of the Mu family.
"Sir, please be patient." Uncle Zheng smiled and said, "Wen Jun probably didn't expect that this gentleman would admit defeat directly. After all, with this gentleman's strength, although he was a little injured, he was not completely defenseless.
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"Can't Butler Zheng really see that he did it on purpose?" Su Ge suppressed his anger.
"These gentlemen are the distinguished guests in Room No. 1. How could Wen Jun deliberately hurt you?"
Uncle Zheng said with a smile: "If you are not relieved, sir, I can apologize to you on Wenjun's behalf."
"Forget it, Su Ge." Zhang Lin shook his head at Su Ge, "That guy is a talent recruited by the Mu family with a lot of money. How could the Mu family punish him because of outsiders like us? Things are really going to get serious.
I’m afraid it won’t end well.”
On other people's territory, it's best to keep a low profile.
Hearing Zhang Lin's words, Su Ge was silent for a moment, and then took a deep breath: "I don't have to pursue this matter, but this guy must apologize to my brother..."
"Me?" Wen Jun frowned and said indifferently: "I have never apologized to anyone in my life."
"Sir... please stop." Uncle Zheng stopped smiling and became serious.
"Is enough enough?" Su Ge laughed angrily, "Haha, this guy wants my brother's life, but you told me to stop it! I only heard that the people in Bishui Pavilion are more arrogant, but I didn't expect the Mu family to be so unreasonable...
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He had a good impression of Mu Chen and thought the Mu family's family tradition should also be good, but now he is very disappointed.?
