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Chapter 172: Martial God

As soon as Zeng Ji came out of the mountain, several masters of the An family immediately knew that the martial arts world was about to experience an earth-shattering shock.

What shocked them was that the first thing Zeng Ji did when he came out was to challenge Su Yun.

Others may not know who Su Yun is, but how could they not know.

"Mr. Su has an enemy now!"

Anpingya couldn't help but sigh.

"An Qingyue has joined Mr. Su's sect. Although Mr. Su has not agreed to contact our Su family, because of Qingyue, our An family has become involved with Mr. Su. I still hope that Mr. Su can win this battle.

." An Fengyu also said.

"It's difficult! Although Mr. Su is a martial god-level expert, Zeng Ji is not the same. Twenty years ago, with his powerful strength, he defeated many ninth-grade martial arts masters in a row, which was also the level of a martial god.

And that was twenty years ago, who knows if he will have a breakthrough now." An Zhenguang shook his head and sighed.

The other core members of the Su family, when they heard the conversation between the three elders, were silent and unable to say anything.

After a while, Anpingya waved his hand and said: "It's meaningless for us to talk about this now. For the specific situation, we have to wait until Mr. Su and Zeng Ji fight each other. In five days, everything will come to an end.

"

At this time, someone asked: "Old Pingya tribe, I wonder who we will take with us this time besides the three of you to watch the battle?"

Not just anyone can go and watch such a shocking battle.

By then, the top of Mount Tai may be closed.

Even if Anjia received the invitation, it would be impossible for him to bring a large group of people there.

In addition to the powerful masters, each family can only bring two or three juniors at most to see the world.

An Pingya thought for a while and then said: "An Qingyue has joined Mr. Su's sect, so she will naturally take him with her. Besides her, let's take An Tianzhao."

As soon as these words came out, the core members of the An family below all looked at the fat middle-aged man next to them with envy.

Because An Qingyue and An Tianzhao are both the children of this fat man.

One has a relationship with Su Yun, and the other is a martial arts genius who has cultivated to the sixth level of martial arts and is expected to become a master in the future.

While Anjia was discussing things.

Dragon and Tiger Sect, Xingyi Sect, Jianlu Zhao Family, Feidao Sect, Taiji Sect...

These sects and aristocratic families in the martial arts world are also in turmoil.

And at this moment.

In a secret base built somewhere by the Martial God Army.

Figures with extremely powerful auras gathered in a cave-like building.

Every qi movement is extremely powerful, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.

These people were sitting on seats on both sides. Among them, the general of the Sixth Army, Fang Tianshan, was prominently among them.

Sitting on other seats next to him were naturally the generals of several other armies.

At this moment, among them, an invitation was placed on the table.

This invitation was naturally sent by the Baji Sect, and unlike other invitations, the invitation sent to the Martial God Army was not made of paper, but of hundred-refined refined iron.

The handwriting on it was scratched out with someone's fingers.

The font is extremely flamboyant and domineering!

Every word is filled with a world-shaking martial arts will.

It was as if those words would turn into swords and rush out from inside.

"How arrogant! This Zeng Ji actually sent the invitation to our Martial God Army! This is provoking us!" A stout man couldn't help but said angrily.

"Old Zhou, you are wrong. Zeng Ji is not provoking us. In his eyes, all of us are his defeated generals, and he probably has no interest in provocation. He did not give this invitation to us.

But to..." Another older man sighed and spoke.

However, he did not finish his words, but looked at the empty seat at the top.

In the past, it was the owner of that position who defeated Zeng Ji.

"Hmph! In the past, my strength had not reached its peak, so I was defeated by him. If it were now, I would not be afraid of him. This time, I, Zhou Haoyang, accepted the invitation he sent. Five days later, it will be up to me.

Go to Mount Tai to watch that battle and see how strong he is now."

As the sturdy man spoke in a low voice, he suddenly grabbed the iron invitation from the air.

The powerful force he sent out, under his exquisite control, condensed into a big hand, which instantly reached into the sky above the invitation and pressed down.

"Old Zhou!"

"Don't act rashly!"

"You can't accept this invitation!"

The other generals all changed their colors one after another.

Because this invitation was specially forged by Zeng Ji for the Martial God Army. When writing the handwriting, not only was his martial arts will integrated into it, but also the terrifying power of the Gang was injected into it.

This is exactly the same as when Su Yun wrote a war calligraphy note to intimidate An Jia.

Once someone touches this copybook, the power inside it will immediately explode.

The difference is that Su Yun used paper as a carrier, so the power injected into it was limited and only served as a deterrent.

This time, Zeng Ji used hundred-refined refined iron as a carrier, which obviously injected a very strong power of strength.

Once it explodes, its power is extraordinary.

The purpose of sending such an invitation is very simple, just to let the people who can be received by the Martial God Army come to watch the ceremony in five days.

Some generals did not have the confidence to accept the invitation.

But Zhou Haoyang's appearance caught everyone off guard.

Someone wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

boom!

Within the invitation, the originally stagnant power of the Gang suddenly exploded after being touched.

Jingtie's invitation instantly shattered into dozens or hundreds of tiny fragments. Under the influence of the explosive force, each fragment contained extremely terrifying power.

Once hit, even the bulletproof armor may be penetrated.

Zhou Haoyang was the first to take action. Under the influence of Qi, most of the fragments were shot at him.

"Little tricks!"

Zhou Haoyang shouted loudly, and a layer of protective energy condensed outside his body. Instantly superimposed, it condensed into a three-inch-thick protective shield outside his body.

With his ninth-level master's protective strength, he can block even heavy machine gun bullets.

But when those fragments penetrated his protective shield, Zhou Haoyang's expression changed drastically.

Because on his protective shield, the landing points of those fragments were constantly protruding. Although their power was slowed down, they still penetrated firmly.

His protective power is unstoppable!

In just the blink of an eye, the fragments shot through the shield and pierced his skin.

The membrane cracked and blood flowed, but the fragments were still piercing inside, as if they were going to shoot through his entire body.

At this critical moment.

A palm force as gentle as water struck from the air and landed on Zhou Haoyang's back, knocking all the fragments away.

"Zeng Ji is indeed an extraordinary genius. After twenty years of seclusion, he finally broke through his shackles. Alas, five days later, I will personally walk to the top of Mount Tai."

Following a sigh, another figure walked in from the underground hall.


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