Martial Supreme of the Universe

Suddenly, a whistling sound could be heard, and someone caught a glimpse of a golden light flashing in the sky.

Palace Chief Luo looked at Wang Hao in a teasing manner. Unexpectedly, he heard a sonic boom from the other side, and his expression changed slightly.

However, it was only a slight change. Immediately, it resumed its teasing smile, still staring at Wang Hao in the distance, he sneered: "You want to repeat the same trick you used on me, you think I'm that trash, Old Zhao?"

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing rang out in the air. The sound rippled out in all directions, and the attacks of the opponents all stopped at once, as they looked towards the sky.

In the air, Palace Chief Luo's figure was still floating at his original position, and his eyes were still looking in Wang Hao's direction. But on the other side, Palace Chief Luo raised his right hand, supporting a pitch black shield, and on the outside of the shield, a golden fist was intimately clashing with it.

The owner of the fist was dressed in gold, with golden skin and a bald, golden head.

Most people didn't know him, but most people had heard of him.

The people from the Villa all became nervous. This legendary corydalis radix, this expert who did not reveal his presence, was so strong. However, it was related to how much of the pressure they would feel before the Great Clan Elder made a move.

Especially the three people who had seen Zheng Yi's power, they were deeply afraid that even the Palace Chief Luo would not be able to do anything to him.

They were not actually worried that Zheng Yi would hurt Palace Chief Luo, they had already told them about Zheng Yi's situation, and everyone was clear that Wang Hao had a bodyguard on his journey, the corydalis radix did not have any Qi, and could not sense or sense anything, he was extremely fast, and was hard to guard against. His attack was at the eighth circulation level, his defense was even nine-cycle level, and even an expert at the peak of the eighth circulation, like Palace Chief Zhao, could not use any high grade treasures.

But at the same time, Zheng Yi's attack was unable to break through the middle grade defensive treasure. Palace Chief Luo was a late stage Nine Revolutions expert, and furthermore, a genius who came from the Other boundaries, so the defensive treasures on his body, such as this black shield, were undoubtedly top grade treasures even if they were not top grade treasures.

The scene in front of their eyes was a good fact. Zheng Yi's sneak attack was easily blocked, and the Palace Chief Luo did not even have the chance to retreat.

Unfortunately, although they could do nothing about it, Zheng Yi was not sent flying either. This made everyone have no choice but to guess who would win.

"How rare, in this abandoned land, there is someone who could reach the corydalis radix realm, and that person is even at the late stage of the King Kong realm!" Palace Chief Luo withdrew his gaze from Wang Hao, turned his head, and praised Zheng Yi: "I can't deny that you surprised me a little and did not make me wait in vain!"

Dragon Soul changed from his usual style and praised, "That's right, to be able to block seventy percent of grandpa's strength without retreating. Although it relied on top quality defensive magical equipment, at least it's able to react.

Why did Dragon Soul's praise sound more like sarcasm!

The smile on Palace Chief Luo's face disappeared as he squinted his eyes and said, "You seem to be very confident in your King Kong Body?"

Dragon Soul gave a disdainful smile, "You have a good sense of superiority. Presumably, the top-grade magic techniques and treasures have given you a lot of confidence!"

"Who are you?" Where did it come from? It is impossible for someone like you to be born in this abandoned land! " Palace Chief Luo's voice became heavy, and it became somewhat fearful.

He had guessed that he had a top-grade magic art and treasure, and yet he still dared to attack bare-handed. Now that his sneak attack had been blocked, he could still fight back without batting an eyelid.

That punch just now was not only at the eighth circulation level; it was even comparable to the peak of the ninth circulation. If it weren't for his top-grade defensive magic treasure, the Obsidian Shield, he really wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

The Palace Chief Luo did not doubt Zheng Yi's words. As a top grade defensive treasure, it was rare and precious even in the Other boundaries s, and the Obsidian Shield was also extremely useful. Unless the shield was broken, not only would it be able to cancel seventy to eighty percent of the attack, it would also be able to reflect the entire attack.

It was just as the Dragon Soul said, other than its fast reaction, it relied on the Black Obsidian Shield the most to be able to receive a punch that was comparable to the peak of the Nine Revolutions pinnacle in a short period of time. Through counteracting the punch, the true force that was transmitted to his hands was at the early Nine Revolutions realm.

The opponent was able to silently block the fist's force that was sent flying back. It was clear that this punch was holding back.

"Kid, don't be too decisive when you speak. Grandpa is from the Slumbering Dragon County." Dragon Soul sneered.

The Dragon Soul was not a lie. The Dragon Soul was now Zheng Yi, the patriarch of the Mingzhou City, and a citizen of the Sleeping Dragon County.

Palace Chief Luo did not stay on this topic and asked coldly: "Did you kill Old Zhao?"

Long Hun shook his head and said sarcastically, "Boy, grandfather just said, don't be too reckless. You said grandpa killed someone surnamed Zhao, where is the evidence?"

"Hmph, you don't need to quibble. The evidence is not important to me." Palace Chief Luo scoffed.

"Hehe, you want to say that the most important thing is strength, right?" Dragon Soul laughed dryly.

"It's good that you understand. In this world, strength is everything!" The Palace Chief Luo said coldly.

As they spoke, the movements of the two people's hands maintained their initial posture. Zheng Yi's fist was placed on top of the black shield, while Palace Chief Luo's right hand held onto the shield. In everyone's eyes, it was as though the two were fighting in a stalemate.

Everyone was watching with widened eyes and holding their breath. They didn't dare to make any rash moves as they listened to the exchange between the two.

"Un, strength is everything. Grandpa agrees!" Dragon Soul grinned and said.

"Then, let's see the true seal on your hands!" The surging True Essence of the late stage of the Palace Chief Luo's Nine Revolutions seethed and surged in his body, ready to erupt with a powerful attack at any time.

However, facing the aggressive Palace Chief Luo, Dragon Soul sighed and refused: "Grandfather would like to teach you how to be a good person, but unfortunately, the master here isn't grandfather, grandfather isn't suitable to steal master from others."

Palace Chief Luo's eyes flashed, and asked: "What do you mean? Avoiding a fight? You want to run away if your sneak attack doesn't work? Do you think I would agree? "

Dragon Soul smiled, "Whether you agree or not is not important."

Palace Chief Luo frowned, "Then what is important?"

At this time, Dragon Soul's fist loosened and slowly withdrew. He silently said: "The important thing is, you don't have a choice."

"Hmm?" Palace Chief Luo's pupils contracted as he asked in alarm, "Why?"

The Dragon Soul laughed but did not speak. With his hands behind his back, his figure floated and retreated.

"Halt. If you don't explain yourself, don't even think about leaving." Palace Chief Luo bellowed, he anxiously wanted to attack.

But at this moment, a solemn voice slowly sounded in the air.

Although it was unexpected, it wasn't rude at all.

"Hold on Palace Chief Luo, your opponent is this poor Taoist."