chapter 20

The arena was very sacred. Every martial artist who stepped on it would be in awe. However, after Jun Changxiao stepped on it, he picked his nose first and combed his hair, which completely overturned their worldview!

"Ah!"

Wei Yinu roared again.

He was about to gather the energy he had been accumulating for a long time and he was combing his hair!

What was this?

He was looking down on him!

He couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it!

"Swoosh!"

Wei Yinu stepped forward and grabbed the energy ball with both fists. His face was twisted to the extreme, "Die!"

"Huff, huff …"

Both fists came at the same time, carrying a cold aura!

The martial artists who were closer to the arena were shocked. They hurriedly took a few steps back, afraid of being affected by the airwaves.

"Too scary!"

"This force is at least two thousand and five hundred pounds!"

"Even a ferocious beast comparable to a martial disciple can't withstand it!"

Everyone was so shocked that their hair stood on end!

However, when they looked at Jun Changxiao, they found that he had just finished combing his hair and was leisurely putting the wooden comb on his belt.

Elder Wei was coming at him with great momentum, but he was calm like an ancient well.

Brother, you are really steady!

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, Jun Changxiao raised both hands and took the incoming fist head-on.

Everyone couldn't help but think, Sect Leader Jun is going to make a move?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of the explosion was slightly deafening.

All the martial artists from the various sects looked at the incoming waves of Qi, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

On the arena, Jun Changxiao stood still and took Wei Yinu's fists with his raised palms. There was still a disapproving smile on his face.

"No way!"

"He can take this?"

"Could it be that his Golden Bell Iron Skin Martial Skill has already reached the high level of mortal grade?!"

Everyone was shocked.

Wei Yinu maintained his attacking posture and said in disbelief, "How … how is it possible …"

He had unleashed the Brilliant Resplendent Metal Stone Fist and had accumulated enough power to unleash it. This was definitely the most powerful attack he could unleash at the moment, yet he had easily received it!

At this moment, Elder Wei's heart was about to break.

"Hey."

Jun Changxiao said, "Show me what else you have."

"Huff, huff!"

Wei Yinu breathed rapidly, his face twisted.

"Elder Wei is dying!"

"Although high-grade martial skills are powerful, they also consume a lot of spiritual energy!"

"I've already used up a lot of energy from the previous barrage of attacks. Now that I've used a fist technique, I'm afraid I'm exhausted."

…

"Exhausted?"

Elder Wei took a few steps back, bowed his head and covered his face with his hands, and burst out laughing again.

Smiling again?

Everyone was stunned.

"Brat!"

Elder Wei gradually raised his head and raised one of his hands. He said gloomily, "Do you think I only have martial arts?"

"Hu hu!"

A large saber appeared out of nowhere.

It was obvious that he had summoned his weapon from his spatial ring.

Boom!

The broadsword fell to the ground, and the stone floor trembled slightly.

"This saber is heavy!"

"Look, there's the word 'Fan' carved on the blade. It's a weapon forged by Master Fan!"

Everyone cried out in alarm.

Master Fan was the top blacksmith of the Starfall Continent!

In his lifetime, he had forged tens of thousands of weapons, and every single one of them was regarded as a treasure by the continent's martial artists!

Swoosh!

Wei Yinu raised the saber and wiped it with his sleeves. He said proudly, "I spent a lot of money to buy this saber. I've always treated it like my life. Today is the first time I've shown it in front of others."

Jun Changxiao pointed at the saber and laughed, "There's a gap on the blade. It's obviously a defective product."

Wei Yinu roared, "Even if there's a flaw in a weapon forged by Master Fan, it's still very precious. Don't use the word 'defective' to humiliate me!"

Jun Changxiao was speechless.

He was just speaking the truth. Was there a need to be so angry?

He didn't understand. In the Starfall Continent, weapons were very important to martial artists. Master Fan's weapon was especially precious. It couldn't be blasphemed at all.

"Brat."

Wei Yinu's eyes were cold, "Today, I'll use your blood to taste my Golden Dragon Broadsword!"

"Oh."

Jun Changxiao said as he picked his nose.

Wei Yinu's ego was once again fiercely whipped. He held the Golden Dragon Broadsword tightly and said in a low voice, "Unbearable, unbearable …"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A strong spiritual energy spread out and lingered on the Golden Dragon Broadsword. In an instant, a heavy aura burst out.

"Elder Wei is going to make a move!"

"This broadsword must be of the Common Grade. After infusing it with a martial artist's spiritual energy, it should be easy to kill a Martial Disciple!"

"Sect Leader Jun is in danger!"

…

"Swoosh!"

Wei Yinu pointed his blade at Jun Changxiao and said coldly, "Show me your weapon!"

Weapon versus weapon was the rule in the arena. If one bullied an unarmed person just because he had a weapon, he would be mocked and despised by his peers.

"It's just a small dispute."

Jun Changxiao said, "Just use your fists. There's no need to use your blade and spear."

"…"

Everyone's mouth twitched.

Sect Leader Jun, he used his blade and spear because he couldn't deal with you with his fists!

"Cut the crap!"

Wei Yinu roared, "Show me your weapon and fight to the death with me!"

He was angry, he was sullen. He wanted to kill the Iron Bone Sect Leader to vent his anger!

"Alright."

Jun Changxiao raised his hand.

"Clang."

Lu Qianqian unsheathed her sword.

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I have a sword."

He has a sword?

Lu Qianqian was stunned.

"Xiu —"

A sword appeared in Jun Changxiao's hand.

Two pearls were inlaid on the scabbard. Under the sunlight, they emitted a dazzling blue light.

Lu Qianqian said seriously, "This sword is extraordinary!"

"Tsk."

Wei Yinu said disdainfully, "A sword is a weapon to kill enemies. The pearls inlaid on the scabbard are just decorations."

All the martial artists agreed.

The sword was sharp. No matter how well decorated the scabbard was, it was only used by scholars to pretend to be elegant.

"Since you showed me your weapon, I will show you my blade!"

Wei Yinu held the blade with both hands and poured the last of his spiritual energy into the blade. Instantly, an even thicker aura was activated!

"Great Desert Blade Art!"

He shouted coldly. The veins on his arms bulged. He raised the Golden Dragon Blade high and suddenly slashed at Jun Changxiao!

All the martial artists opened their mouths. Because in their field of vision, a two-meter long blade energy shot out close to the ground!

"Ka ka ka —"

Wherever it passed, the stone floor was dented!

"Hiss!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Elder Wei not only had a blade made by Master Fan, but also a special blade art. The power of this attack could probably directly crush a martial disciple!

The next second.

Everyone looked at Jun Changxiao.

How could he face such a powerful blade attack? Or continue to use the Golden Bell Shield and Iron Skin Technique to resist?

"Clang!"

Jun Changxiao held the sword hilt and quickly pulled it out.

"Shua! Shua! Shua! "

Nine Styles Overlapping Wave Sword Art, the first style, the second style, the third style … In the blink of an eye, he continuously swung out eight styles and slashed out the ninth style!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Eight layers of waves gathered together and turned into a stream of sword energy that flew out.

From unsheathing to unsheathing the sword, the whole process was extremely fast!

When everyone caught sight of the condensed sword energy, it had already met the heavy blade energy!

"Bang!"

The blade energy was directly cut into pieces!

The sword energy's power did not decrease and rushed towards Wei Yinu!

"This …"

All the martial artists were stunned.

"Not good!"

Wei Yinu's expression was aghast. He subconsciously held the Golden Dragon Blade in front of him.

"Bang!"

The sword energy slashed on the blade and a golden sound was heard.

"Kacha —"

Then, the mortal grade Golden Dragon Blade made by Master Fan suddenly shattered in front of everyone's eyes!

When the shattered blade flew past him, Wei Yinu was already dumbstruck.

The sword energy's power did not decrease and ruthlessly slashed down, cutting his shoulder. His entire right arm flew out and landed on the stone floor three meters away. The palm that was separated from his body naturally loosened, and the Golden Dragon Blade that was left with only the hilt rolled down.

"Ah!"

A painful scream came from the Grudge Stage …