Martial God

  He stood in front of Liu Zhai's statue with a faint smile, human interactions are like this, you give respect but the other person may not necessarily respect you.

  But Guan Yu didn't care, anyway he hadn't suffered a loss, and the other side was just a mere shadow, if he still held a grudge over this, then his tolerance was too small.

  He swung his leg, apparently the injury he sustained inside didn't affect reality. He immediately proceeded to the next level, after all, he had already delayed for quite some time. As for Lin Yiyi's side, it was still unknown.

  As we continued along the passageway, the sounds of fighting gradually became audible, and finally another square appeared, but this one was ten times larger than any of the previous ones.

  In the center of the square is a huge black statue, which matches the image of the martial god seen on the Jade Emperor's carriage and should undoubtedly be the Martial God.

  Guan Yu glanced at the statue and immediately looked around, only to see that many demon cultivators were lying on the ground, wailing in pain, seemingly having suffered severe injuries.

  Surrounding the statue of Wushen, there are 4 arenas. Lin Yiyi, Xixingmo, Dongfangbai and an unknown demon cultivator are all fighting against a martial god!

  Not bad, all four arenas actually have a Martial God on them, looking exactly the same, just with varying degrees of aura strength, perhaps adjusting themselves according to the opponent's strength!

  "Ah!"

  Suddenly, the unknown demon cultivator let out a miserable cry and was slapped on the chin by the Martial God with one palm. He instantly flew up into the air, and then the Martial God kicked him in the waist, sending him flying off the stage.

  That demon fell to the ground, twisting irregularly, as if in great pain.

  The God of War glanced at the demon cultivator below him and said calmly: "Next!"

  Immediately, a demon flew onto the stage, let out a loud roar, and countless talismans shot rapidly towards Wugong.

  The God of War stretched out his right hand, palm up, and his fingers popped out one by one. Those talismans quickly shattered, and the next moment the God of War transformed into a white light that rapidly approached the demon cultivator, starting a new round of attacks.

  "Little kid, you've finally arrived. That old man from the willow cottage must be hard to deal with." A ball of energy saw Guan Yu and immediately ran to his side, saying with a smile.

  Guan Yu glanced at a mass of energy and said calmly: "Liu Zhai is your master, isn't he?"

  "You... you wouldn't be looking for me to vent your frustrations after being bullied by that old man Liusuo, would you?" Guan Yu said weakly, sensing something was off in his tone.

  Guan Yu shook his head and smiled: "Where is his tomb?"

  "Do you want to whip a corpse?" A mass of energy exclaimed in surprise, and the chaotic energy suddenly shook irregularly.

  Guan Yu helplessly glanced at the air mass and said calmly: "I'm just interested in his Sen Luo sword!"

  He can be sure that Liu Zhai didn't use his own ability at that time, and completely relied on the Sen Luo sword to make him helpless. That Sen Luo sword is absolutely a divine artifact!

  Sen Luo Sword currently has three abilities that he knows of: one is to stretch and shrink at will, the second is to become transparent and formless, and the third is to be as agile as a snake!

  Three abilities combined together, invincible!

  "You're indeed a pervert!!"

  However, Guan Yu's explanation made the crowd scream even more exaggeratedly, and then it ran away in a puff of smoke.

  As for the nonsense of this gas group, Guan Yu was already used to it, and asking without result was also an expected thing. Guan Yu didn't take it to heart, and at this time he walked towards Dongfang Bai's arena, taking the opportunity to observe Dongfang Bai's strength.

  Don't think the arena is necessarily small, in fact because the square is ten times larger than before, so each arena is equivalent to two football fields in size, with plenty of room for those who accept the challenge to fight with all their might.

  The Eastern White-faced warrior god, with a breath more powerful than that of the unknown demon cultivator, and an attack even sharper!

  The God of War's speed was extremely fast, and when attacking, it was like a whirlwind. Dongfang Bai was the same, with both of them moving in perfect sync, their footwork exquisite, and their attacking techniques leaving Guan Yu in awe.

  Dongfang Bai held a flute in his hand, and when the Martial God attacked, he used the flute as a weapon to resist continuously. Moreover, the thumb of his other hand was extremely powerful, and every time it flashed, the Martial God would retreat. It's estimated that there is a terrible mystery hidden, but Guan Yu's realm has not yet reached, so it can't be seen.

  But the feeling that Wu Shen gave to Guan Yu was quite strange, because he didn't have the aura of a strong person at all, just like an ordinary person. He also didn't have any specialties, his punches and kicks were all very average, but when combined together they became extremely terrifying. Although Dongfang Bai could remain undefeated under his hands, it was very difficult to win against him.

  At this time, another arena suddenly transmitted a loud and unwilling roar. Lin Yiyi was actually knocked flying by the Martial God, finally falling outside the arena. She was struck out by a huge palm print!

  However, she was not injured but caught by a mass of air. The mass of air immediately made a great effort, but unfortunately, it was replaced by a cold air. Lin Yiyi obviously couldn't let go of losing to the avatar of Wushen.

  "How are you feeling?" Guan Yu asked as he walked over to the princess.

  Lin Yiyi looked at the martial god on the stage, furrowed her brow and said: "It feels very strange, he is clearly weaker than me in terms of aura, and his attacks don't have any flair, but somehow I ended up being suppressed without realizing it."

  "Then I'll give it a try!" Guan Yu said after thinking for a moment.

  He suddenly exerted his strength from behind the princess and jumped onto the stage in an instant.

  After he entered the arena, the martial god made a bowing gesture with an expressionless face, and Guan Yu also returned it.

  "Come on, young man, use all your abilities, any ability will do, just defeat me!" the Martial God said calmly.

  Here, Guan Yu can summon helpers like Ye Niang and use his gaming skills, in short, all aspects of his abilities can be fully utilized in this place.

  However, he still wanted to try out his own abilities first, and in an instant, a flame sword appeared in his hand.

  "Who would have thought that this guy is actually the successor of Liu Dao." A mass of air floated beside Lin Yiy, and after Guan Yu's fire sword appeared, it muttered to itself.

  Lin Yiyi was suddenly shocked and immediately remembered Guan Yu's words. He came from a sect called Liudao Tiangate!

  Liu Dao Tian Men, could it be a sect passed down from ancient times?

  At this time, she was even more curious and amazed at Guan Yu, who could actually get the inheritance of the ancient school, perhaps Guan Yu's future was not as dark as she had imagined.

  "Spring snake!"

  At this time, Guan Yu took the lead in making a move. The flame sword in his hand transformed into countless fire snakes that quickly attacked Wushen.

  The God of War saw this move, still expressionless, only to see his hand stretched out, a white energy covering his palm, and the next moment he quickly and continuously stabbed out with his own hand.

  His technique was extremely skilled, and every time he could quickly find the weakness, defeat the fire snakes, and his footsteps also had a rhythm, so that Guan Yu needed to constantly adjust the direction of the fire snakes, but this adjustment gave Wu Shen time, in less than a minute, Wu Shen was already very close to Guan Yu.

  Guan Yu also sensed the danger. Once Wu Sheng approached, he would definitely launch a fierce attack without stopping, and at that time, he would be completely suppressed just like Lin Yiyi.

  Although he wasn't quite clear how the Martial God had reversed the situation, he already had a premonition in his heart. When the Martial God approached within a range of ten meters, he immediately dodged and retreated, transforming the Flame Sword in his hand into countless tiny flying knives that shot towards the Martial God.

  The God of War immediately dodged left and right, avoiding all the flying knives, and then quickly approached Guan Yu.

  "Baptism of Holy Light!"

  Guan Yu furrowed his brow and immediately activated his skill.

  However, Guan Yu still underestimated the martial arts skills of the Martial God. The moment he sensed danger, the Martial God made three consecutive strange footwork transfers, and the Holy Light Baptism was actually avoided by him.

  "What a strong martial instinct!" Guan Yu exclaimed in his heart as he watched the Martial God quickly approach.

  Unfortunately, although the Martial God was powerful, Guan Yu's ability seemed more like cheating. In an instant, he used his carefree wandering skill and disappeared just as the Martial God approached. In the blink of an eye, he had already appeared fifty meters behind the Martial God.

  The God of War sensed Guan Yu's breath suddenly disappear and then suddenly appear behind him, so he abruptly turned around and approached Guan Yu again.

  In fact, Wu Shen has a long-range attack move, but he rarely uses it. Most of the time, he only uses close-range moves.

  Moreover, he was just using a near-attack move, and Guan Yu already felt an overwhelming pressure.

  Since he knew that his current cultivation was not enough to clear the level, he quickly took out the card from his backpack and used it to equip himself. Under the slightly surprised gaze of the Martial God, he transformed into a stunningly handsome man in red attire.

  "My god, it's been bewitched!!" A loud shout burst out from a group of people.

  Guan Yu glanced at a ball of air with a faint look, scaring it into shrinking. He then turned to the God of War and suddenly shouted: "Little Fire Dragon Roll!"

  With a flick of his finger, a fireball shot rapidly towards Wushen and transformed into a terrifying fire dragon roll.

  "Huh?"

  Martial God let out a shocked cry, immediately followed by his body bursting with black light, Divine Palm of Ten Thousand Calamities!

  The same move, Luo Jie's attack range was only about ten meters, while Wu Shen's had already exceeded a hundred meters, looking like a dark cloud.

  The fire dragon scroll vanished in an instant, and then palm prints kept appearing on Guan Yu's body. The next moment he flew backwards, and the ground suddenly burst into flames.

  "What a terrifying attack!" Guan Yu quickly reassembled from the flames, looking at Wu Shen with a secretly shocked heart.

  Just as the palm of the Martial God was about to land on his body, it slightly curved and formed a dotting seal technique. In an instant, all the important acupoints on his body were struck, if he hadn't already merged with Empress Yan, he would have probably lost his combat strength instantly.

  "What a strange ability." Wu Shen looked at Guan Yu, also revealing a hint of confusion.

  "Continue then, Inferno of Fire and Sea!"

  His shoulder burst open, and instantly countless sparks shot out from his shoulder, quickly turning the surroundings into a sea of fire.

  "Huh?" The God of War saw these flames and retreated again.

  Guan Yu looked at the flames on the ground, suddenly his heart moved, and he also added the Rebirth Hellfire to the flames. In an instant, the flames became even more fierce, and this flame gave people a more dangerous feeling.

  Wugod quickly flew back to the other side of the arena, vigilantly staring at Guan Yu.

  "Huge fire tornado!"

  Jian Wu Shen refused to come over, Guan Yu would revive the Inferno Fire mixed in the flames, and the next moment his ten fingers shot out fireballs!