At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

Zhao Feiyu now possesses the Nine Turns Mysterious Art, the Western Emperor's Sutra, the Vulcan Art, the Pharmacist's Liuli Sutra, and the techniques of Western belief.

He has comprehended it himself, and the system has integrated all the exercises in the space of the main god, and the supreme exercises he has passed on are even more powerful.

It is no exaggeration to say that even those gods will be shocked when they see it!

Although Zhao Feiyu's cultivation is only in the late stage of Wusheng, he is really powerful, even he himself doesn't know it!

Coupled with the body that was so powerful that it could be called abnormal, it was easy to fight against Mauldin!

"Good time!" Mauldin's face turned cold, his eyes were full of jokes, the black cross holy sword flicked lightly, and he swooped down to meet him.

Zhao Feiyu shoots like a dragon, every blow has the power to destroy the world, the earth trembles, the sky is dark, instantly blast out more than a dozen long dragons, which converge into a thick red light in the blink of an eye, pointing directly at Moore Man!

Mauldin swayed slightly and easily dodged the attack.

Just hearing a loud "boom", a huge hole was shot out from the middle of a mountain and river behind, with a diameter of [-] meters!

"Huh?" Mauldin frowned slightly.

Although Wu Sheng is strong, but he is so strong that he can blast such a big hole out of the mountain with one blow?

However, this kid can easily defeat Mirek's successor in the late stage of Martial Saint, so it's normal to be special!

Thinking of this, Mirek couldn't help shaking his head slightly: "Pearl of rice grains!"

While speaking, he waved the holy cross sword and took the initiative to attack.

At that moment, a light black whirlwind appeared around him, and all the birds and beasts in the enchantment fell to the ground, trembling!

The situation is changing and mysterious!

"Humph!"

Zhao Feiyu laughed, and went up to meet him again.

Mauldin is definitely the most suitable candidate to test his combat power!

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At this time, in a small courtyard on the edge of the barrier, several people were having a barbecue.

As students of Tianzhu Academy, they are about to face graduation assessment, but as the bottom of the academy, they still can't pass the final test.

Up to now, it is still only the acquired realm, not even a martial artist!

And after seven days, if their realm is still stagnant, they may have to repeat the grade and retake for a year!

The sudden appearance of the barrier made them frightened for a moment. At this time, they saw the battle between the two tens of kilometers away, and they were shocked: "This is... a battle between Emperor Wu?!"

"Are we trapped in the enchantment they set up now?" Another person asked in horror, "Here, I'm afraid it will be destroyed soon, and we are in danger?!"

"Do you still remember what the instructor said?" At this moment, a bookish man suddenly asked.

"What?" the student asked almost instinctively.

The quiet looking girl next to her changed her expression: "To be honest, the stronger the cultivation level, the stronger the fight, the more aura storm will be triggered!"

"And we will benefit a lot from watching the battle!"

"That's right!" the scholar said excitedly, "All of us have reached the bottleneck, but because of the last step, we still can't make it out. Isn't today an opportunity?"

"You mean, we're going to watch the battle?" The student was taken aback.

"That's right, the most dangerous place may be the safest place!" The scholar man nodded heavily, "Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the mountains. Only in this way can I escape!"

"You are crazy!" the student screamed directly, "We may die!"

"Even you said it yourself, maybe, didn't you?" After finishing speaking, the scholar man picked up his small bag and hurried to the combat center.

This is his last chance!

The others, although they feel a little crazy, but when they think about it carefully, there is really no better way. Only by taking the risk can they survive the desperate situation!

A war emperor and a martial sage shouldn't have to be so fierce in the first place.

But Mauldin became more frightened as he grew older. He simply couldn't believe that a guy with only a late martial artist would be so powerful. This is unscientific!

"Damn boy, are you still alive?!" In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds had passed, and Mauldin's mentality collapsed.

As for Zhao Feiyu, it was the first time he fought against such a powerful enemy after mastering all kinds of exercises. After hundreds of tricks, both his skills and combat experience have been qualitatively improved!

At this time, he was also a little impatient.

"If you don't die, how can I die?" Zhao Feiyu joked, "I will definitely die after you!"

"It's a good joke!" Mauldin laughed, gathered his holy power again, and blasted at Zhao Feiyu.

This time, Zhao Feiyu didn't dodge or dodge, swung his spear, blocked the blow, and turned his other hand into a fist, and slammed fiercely at Mauldin's chest.

The ear-piercing sound made Mauldin frowned slightly, and then smiled disdainfully.

A mere Martial Saint, still want to break through the defense of the Emperor of War?

The early days of Emperor Wu were almost the same!

Therefore, Mauldin ignored the blow, and swung the holy cross again, aiming at Zhao Feiyu's neck.

"Die!"

"boom!"

Mauldin had almost just finished speaking when Zhao Feiyu punched him in the chest. Mauldin could only feel a terrifying breath spreading from his chest. Before he could feel the fear, he was struck It flew out, and even the cross holy sword didn't know where it was thrown.

"Ahem!" Mauldin's face instantly turned extremely pale.

This blow didn't bring him much damage, he just shocked Zhao Feiyu's combat power, not only could he break through the defense, but he could also knock himself into the air!

Is he really just a late martial artist? !

"Battle Emperor, that's all!" Zhao Feiyu said jokingly as he walked towards Maulding slowly.

It's not very harmful, it's extremely insulting!

Mauldin felt ridiculed all over his body!

In the Holy See, as the Pope's No. 1, under one person and above ten thousand people, he enjoyed all the honors, but now he was insulted by a brat, and he was also a Kyushu native who had been reduced to the dust by himself!

What a shame!

"Zhao Feiyu, you really deserve to die!" Mauldin's whole body was trembling because of anger.

"Should I die, what does it have to do with you?" Zhao Feiyu laughed, "Don't you know that today is your death day?"

"Now, I will show you the true power of the War Emperor!" Mauldin said, stretching out his hand.

The Holy Cross Sword, which fell somewhere, rushed into his hands as if it had life.

In the next second, the world changed color!

Zhao Feiyu also felt a terrifying aura begin to spread on Mauldin's body.

The Holy Cross Sword pointed high into the sky, and the dark clouds dissipated, replaced by a blinding light!

All of a sudden, there were gusts of wind and thunder, and it was so terrifying!