Martial Supreme of the Universe

Chapter 118 - Take care of yourself

He, Shen Jianfeng, was in the Innate Realm.

As for Wang Hao, his cultivation was only half a step into the Innate Realm.

You let a half-step into the Innate Realm to fight against a Xiantian master like yourself and take the attack from the peak.

Wang Hao being able to hold on until his sword force became weaker was also Wang Hao's ability, if it was anyone else, not to mention being a half step into the Innate Realm, even if they were at the same cultivation level, or maybe even higher, they would have already been pierced through by his sword. How could they escape?

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

BOOM!

After a hasty piercing sound, the two sword forces collided violently, causing a loud sound to burst out.

Ka-cha! *

Immediately after, the sound of ice shattering rang out, and countless shattered ice swords shot out, entering the true essence shield that shrouded the stage.

Puff puff puff!

A portion of the shattered ice rampaged across Shen Jianfeng's body, bringing a lot of fresh blood with it.

In that moment, Shen Jianfeng's sword force disintegrated, and his figure stood at the point of impact, maintaining the motion of thrusting with his sword.

It was just that on his body, there were countless sword scars. Just like Xie Changfeng before, his robes was already tattered, and were full of slashes made by sharp swords.

If not for the fact that Wang Hao's ice sword had frozen the wound in an instant and did not contain the power of frost, Shen Jianfeng was not sure if he would have been turned into a bloody person.

And Shen Jianfeng's current aura was no longer even ten percent of his peak state, his face as pale as paper.

"Junior Brother, thank you!"

Wang Hao exhaled slightly, and laughed faintly.

He had continuously used Ice Edge Sword Art just now, and in the end, he had once again used his killing move with all his strength in one go. Even though Wang Hao's speed of recovering qi was astonishing, his supply was unable to meet his demand in a short period of time.

However, he had still defeated Shen Jianfeng in a frontal battle.

Wang Hao had already changed his name to Junior Brother.

Because Wang Hao believed that with Shen Jianfeng's personality and arrogance, he would definitely accept his loss and join the Crouching Dragon Villa.

Shen Jianfeng remained silent, both eyes looking at Wang Hao with complex emotions.

There was astonishment, shock, unwillingness, and even a hint of admiration.

Shen Jianfeng did not make a sound, and the others did not dare to make a sound either. Even Ling Yunxiao and Tu Bing did not make a sound.

Everyone quietly waited for Shen Jianfeng's answer.

After what seemed like a long time …

Shen Jianfeng seemed to have recovered some of his strength, with a wave of his hand, the divine weapon disappeared from his hand. He took a deep breath, looked at Wang Hao silently, and said coldly: "I have lost, admit defeat, I will immediately join the Crouching Dragon Villa, but"

Shen Jianfeng grinned and chuckled, "Wang Hao, although you win against me, I am now in the [Innate] realm and can directly join the inner sect. As an outer sect disciple, you should call me Senior Brother!"

"Ugh!"

Wang Hao was startled, he did not think that Shen Jianfeng would change his plans so quickly, and even use his own cultivation to become his senior brother.

Wang Hao naturally would not be at a disadvantage in this regard, and indifferently replied, "Don't be anxious, three days! "I'll definitely be promoted to the inner sect in three days. By then, we'll both be inner sect disciples. No matter if it's the strong ones who are brothers or the ones who enter the village first, I'll still be your senior apprentice brother."

"Good junior brother, say your goodbyes to your predecessor. Tell them to quickly scram. Our Crouching Dragon Villa does not welcome idiots!"

Without waiting for Shen Jianfeng to refute again, Wang Hao instructed with a smile on his face and with the attitude of a senior.

The butcher, Tu Bing, had become the same kind of idiot in Wang Hao's eyes.

Wang Hao's words were loud and clear, as if he was not worried that Tu Bing would make a move.

Because he had the confidence.

Because this was the Crouching Dragon Villa.

Hearing this, the corner of Shen Jianfeng's mouth twitched, and he was left speechless.

Just then, Shen Jianfeng admitted his loss, and the people who were maintaining the silence for a moment, finally regained their senses, and erupted into cheers.

"Haha, victory!" Young Master Wang wins! "

"Great, Young Master Wang won!"

"I've finally won! I'm so nervous!"

"Haha, our Crouching Dragon Villa is the strongest, and the geniuses of the Dragon Slaying Sect are only mediocre!"

"No, that's not right. This genius is a member of our Crouching Dragon Villa. We should change our name to Senior Brother!"

"Haha, this is what you call losing a man and losing a soldier!"

"This is great news, this is great news!"

"Long live Young Master Wang!"

"Long live Young Master Wang!"

"Long live Young Master Wang!"

"…"

In the end, someone shouted "Long live Young Master Wang", followed by "Long live Young Master Wang". Soon enough, all of the people started shouting "Long live Young Master Wang", and even some of the External Deacon s started shouting as well.

Even He Feng did not go out to stop them. Instead, he was infected and could not help but mutter those words softly. He was not as excited and excited as the others, and had a hoarse voice.

Shen Jianfeng was indifferent to this, and after pondering for a bit, he raised his head to look at Tu Bing who was in the air, and cupped his fists without emotion: "Sect Leader, I'm sorry, Feng'er admits his defeat and is now Crouching Dragon Villa's disciple, but do not worry Sect Leader, as long as the Dragon Slaying Sect does not deal with Feng'er first, Feng'er will definitely not become enemies with the Dragon Slaying Sect."

From the moment Shen Jianfeng revealed that he had lost, Tu Bing's eyelids had been twitching non-stop. There was a burning fury in his heart, like a volcano about to erupt.

However, as a powerhouse at the peak of the Aurous Core stage, as well as the Sect Master of the Dragon Slaying Sect, Tu Bing still did not lose his last bit of rationality. He knew where he was, and what kind of person the Ling Yunxiao in front of him was.

"Feng'er, you better take care of yourself!"

Tu Bing said coldly, then snorted coldly at Ling Yunxiao, "Hmph, Ling Yunxiao, this time, let us consider it your win, we will see!"

After he finished speaking, Tu Bing flicked his sleeves and turned, flying into the sky with Gu Sandao who had yet to awaken.

Things could no longer be done. Staying here was merely being disdained and mocked by a bunch of ants in his eyes. Tu Bing was deeply afraid that he would lose control if he continued to listen, so he left straightforwardly.

Wang Hao raised his head. Seeing that Tu Bing had left, he smiled at him half-jokingly, "Master, you haven't been disappointed!"

"Stinking brat, when I was participating in the sect competition all those years ago, I never felt so nervous."

Seeing Wang Hao's smug smile, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Wang Hao and said snappily: "I'll keep this bottle of Zhen Qi Dan. Remember what you said just now, if you advance to the inner sect in three days, then I'll give it to you. If you still haven't reached the Innate Realm in three days, then I'll treat this Zhen Qi Dan as your contribution to the inner sect."

"Faint, that's fine too!"

Wang Hao's smile froze, and he became speechless.

Fortunately he had enough contribution points, and he did not need to use the bottle of Zhen Qi Dan s. Otherwise, he would have been angered by Ling Yunxiao into shouting.

Of course, there was no need to intentionally suppress it. Breaking through within three days, Wang Hao was still fully confident.

"He Feng, you can continue taking charge of this place. This humble one will return to the inner sect first!"

Ling Yunxiao gave an order to He Feng, then withdrew his true essence shield and flew back to the inner sect.

"Yes!" We respectfully send Great Elder off! "

He Feng reacted and immediately shouted respectfully.

"Greetings to Great Elder!"

"Greetings to Great Elder!"

The others came back to their senses one by one, looking at Ling Yunxiao's figure quickly disappearing into the distance, they shouted out loud, afraid that he would be too quiet, as if he could not hear them.