It is normal to get injured during a sparring match, but Wenjun still wanted to kill Zhang Lin even though he had already won. This made Su Ge very angry.
The attitudes of Uncle Zheng and Wen Jun made Su Ge even more angry.
"I just want to seek justice for my brother, is it really so difficult?" Su Ge suppressed his anger and said in a low voice.
"He asked for the competition." Wen Jun said calmly: "Since you dare to challenge me, you should be aware of being accidentally injured."
accidental injury?
If it was really an accidental injury, Su Ge had nothing to say, but Wenjun clearly wanted to kill Zhang Lin.
"I have already been too humble on behalf of Wen Jun. If you continue to act recklessly..." Uncle Zheng said coldly, "Then let's speak based on our ability."
Su Ge laughed angrily: "What a man who speaks based on his ability!"
He took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Lin and Liu Qing: "Do you believe me?"
Zhang Lin and Liu Qing looked at each other and both laughed: "Of course."
"Then you step back first." Su Ge said solemnly: "If they don't give you this justice, then we have to get it ourselves."
After Su Ge finished talking to Zhang Lin and Liu Qing, he turned around and looked at Uncle Zheng: "Steward Zheng's cultivation is very advanced, and I am not as good as me. But for the sake of my brother, I have no choice but to boldly ask for advice."
Uncle Zheng looked at Su Ge indifferently: "Are you sure you want to take action?"
Su Ge didn't talk nonsense. With a thought, a huge epee appeared in his hand. Under the sun, a cyan halo flowed on the surface of the epee, giving people a heavy feeling.
The young martial arts practitioners around them opened their eyes wide and felt a little excited.
The battle between the two Nirvana realm martial arts cultivators definitely has a huge attraction for them.
"A second level Nirvana dared to show his weapon in front of me." Uncle Zheng said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Zheng controlled the domain and pressed towards Su Ge, and suddenly slapped his wrinkled palm.
"boom!"
A thunderous explosion of air sounded in the air.
I saw a huge palm print, shot from mid-air, and the bottom of the palm print was where Su Ge was.
"The power of the domain is twice as strong as that of Ji Xiaoxue's clan uncle." Su Ge analyzed calmly.
Although Ji Chen only has the fifth level of Nirvana realm, his use of energy and fields has reached a relatively advanced level. Generally speaking, Ji Chen's sixth level of Nirvana realm martial arts is no match for him.
Uncle Zheng's domain power is nearly twice as powerful as Ji Chen's, and he has definitely reached the seventh level of Nirvana!
At the seventh level of Nirvana, this is definitely the most powerful opponent Su Ge has encountered so far!
"But...you want to defeat me without using weapons?" Su Ge stepped on the sole of his foot, and the ground cracked instantly. The huge impact made the ground dent, and his body relied on that reaction.
The earthquake force flew upwards, and the heavy sword in his hand, which was as heavy as a mountain, hit the huge palm print directly.
"boom."
The huge palm print exploded instantly.
Where the palm print disappeared, Su Ge held the heavy sword in his hand and stared at Uncle Zheng indifferently.
"You can actually break free from the constraints of my domain." Uncle Zheng was a little shocked.
Although Su Ge's speed was greatly reduced by the suppression of his domain, he was far from losing his ability to move.
"What a pure energy, what a terrifying power control." This was the first time that Uncle Zheng saw someone who could surpass Wen Jun in these two aspects. "No wonder someone who is only at the second level of Nirvana realm can possess such amazing combat effectiveness.
…”
He looked at Su Ge and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that the Southern Territory Alliance could produce such a terrifying genius."
"I didn't expect that a housekeeper could have at least the seventh level of Nirvana realm." Su Ge said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, both Zhang Lin and Liu Qing looked at Uncle Zheng in shock.
"Does this old guy have the cultivation level of the seventh level of Nirvana?" Zhang Lin swallowed.
The eyes of many young martial arts cultivators were also full of horror.
They knew that Uncle Zheng was a Nirvana martial artist, but they did not expect that Uncle Zheng's cultivation had reached the seventh level of Nirvana.
God, those who are at the seventh level of Nirvana are considered masters when looking at the four central empires.
What shocked them even more was that Su Ge dared to fight against the seventh level of Nirvana and not fall behind.
"Come again." Uncle Zheng smiled lightly and slapped Su Ge again.
"An attack of this level is useless to me." Su Ge waved his heavy sword, and the terrible pressure made the air emit bursts of air explosions, "Bang, bang, bang..."
The huge palm print was smashed open, and Su Ge stood in the air unharmed.
Although both of them deliberately controlled their energy to avoid hurting others, the leaked residual power still destroyed the wide square, and even the pavilion outside the square was destroyed. Fortunately, Zhang Lin and others hid in advance
Far away, otherwise, you will have to shed your skin even if you don't die.
"I didn't expect that a second-level martial artist in the Nirvana realm could force me to use my magic weapon."
Uncle Zheng opened his palms, a ray of light flashed, and then an epee appeared in his hand. The size of the bronze epee was also amazing, not much worse than Su Ge's Qingming epee.
He looked at Su Ge: "Next, I'm going to get serious."
Su Ge didn't speak, but his expression became solemn. Uncle Zheng, who was holding the magic weapon, was in great danger.
"Ho!" Uncle Zheng's body suddenly moved. At this moment, the old body was like lightning, completely disappearing from everyone's sight. The terrifying speed caused a harsh sonic boom in the air.
At the same time, Su Ge also disappeared from the place with a "whoosh", and his figure was lost in the entire sky.
The next moment, dozens of feet high in the sky, the figures of Su Ge and Uncle Zheng appeared at the same time, and the two heavy swords collided: "Boom!"
As a deafening sound spread, the terrifying impact centered on the two people quickly spread in all directions. The ground that had already been shattered suffered another heavy blow, as if it had been hit by a huge meteorite.
Generally, it is completely sunken.
"God..." The terrifying power fluctuations made everyone feel palpitated, as if their souls were trembling.
This is the battle of the strong!
Compared with this, the battle between Zhang Lin and Wen Jun just now was like children's play.
In the sky, Su Ge took a few steps back, his feet making a roaring sound in the air. The impact from the bronze heavy sword made Su Ge's whole arm numb, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Su Ge wiped the blood from his mouth with one hand and frowned slightly: "Even with the blessing of the realm, my power is not as good as the seventh level of Nirvana..." Although the gap is not big, the slight gap between masters is enough to be fatal.
, "It is simply impossible to defeat the seventh level of Nirvana in a head-on confrontation. It seems that we can only use the advantages of the realm..."
Uncle Zheng's use of the field is not very clever. At most, he has only just scratched the surface of the third level.
"Amazing, amazing!" Uncle Zheng couldn't help but exclaimed: "If I couldn't sense your cultivation, I really couldn't believe that the person I was fighting against was a second-level Nirvana realm martial artist..."
You know, the sword strike he just made was not unresponsive.
He looked at Su Ge: "I admit that you are qualified to be my opponent."?
