God Soldier Atlas

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yukun and Liu Liang suddenly changed a lot.

Although the two still cast the God of War Catalogue and the other cast the God of War Catalogue.

But the moves of the two of them are not at the same level as before.

Now even those first-rank martial arts masters were involuntarily attracted and looked at the two of them in amazement.

In the past, Liu Liang was somewhat famous, but Zhang Yukun had never heard of it.

The two of them have such strength. Is this the cultivation effect of the God of War and the God of War?

The eyes of the people in the two camps lit up.

They both felt that the catalog of their own cultivation was the strongest technique!

Only Zhang Yukun and Liu Liang in the field knew that they seemed to have become marionettes now, and they didn't make their moves at all.

But someone controlled their movements in some weird way!

The two looked at each other, and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, as well as a different kind of fighting spirit.

"My God of War is the strongest!"

"My Martial God is the best!"

The two fought silently.

There were two other people, their eyes collided, and sparks shot out in the air.

Those two people were nameless, and there was also Cao Chenyang!

Cao Chenyang, finally appeared!

He didn't even make the slightest disguise, just stood in the crowd so carefree, staring at Wuming, his eyes full of provocation.

Others can't see the strangeness of Zhang Yukun, how can Cao Chenyang not see it.

However, although he saw it, he didn't expose it on the spot. Instead, he learned from the nameless. He also controlled Liu Liang and was with Zhang Yukun.

Speaking of which, Cao Chenyang didn't really take this matter seriously when he came here, he just came with a playful attitude.

Otherwise, apart from Wuming, the thousands of people at the peak of Huashan are not enough for him to kill alone.

If he wanted to solve everything with brute force, Cao Chenyang would never come.

Some of the strongest are just the battles of the earth immortal warriors, and they really can't get into Cao Chenyang's eyes.

The reason why Cao Chenyang came, he didn't plan to make a real shot.

It's cool enough for him to watch his "disciples and grandchildren" triumph.

What's the fun in killing a bunch of ants with your own hands?

So it became that Cao Chenyang controlled Liu Liang, Wuming controlled Zhang Yukun, and the two confronted each other across the air.

Moreover, neither of them actually used much real skills, and the moves they used were actually not beyond the scope of the God of War Catalogue and the God of War Catalogue.

This is equivalent to the two people on the top of this Huashan, giving a practical teaching to everyone in person.

Some warriors with high savvy already had a thoughtful look on their faces, staring at Zhang Yukun and Liu Liang, frantically absorbing what they showed.

"Ding ding ding--"

The long sword in Zhang Yukun's hand collided with Liu Liang's Daxia Dragon Sparrow Sword, the sword broke into countless pieces at the same time, and the two of them also took a few steps back at the same time.

They were both panting and staring at each other.

"Accepted!"

Zhang Yukun gasped and said.

Liu Liang also had a solemn expression and cupped his hands, "I accept it!"

"What's happening here?"

All the onlookers were stunned.

Tie?

Isn't the God of War camp still one game behind?

The people from the God of War camp were a little excited, and the people from the God of War camp all frowned.

Cao Chenyang had a proud look on his face and looked at Wuming provocatively.

What's the matter, is it my peerless Martial God who is better?

The first moment Cao Chenyang saw Wuming, he already understood Wuming's identity.

However, Cao Chenyang thought Wuming was the unknown martial artist on the Wanjie Tongzhi card, and did not know that Wuming was Zhou Shu.

A small unknown martial artist dared to wrestle with this seat, so you know how powerful this seat is.

Cao Chenyang thought to himself.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I let you down."

Zhang Yukun walked back to his camp and said a little embarrassedly.

"No, no, the opponent's strength is tyrannical. If it weren't for you, Brother Zhang, if any of us were replaced, we might have lost this match."

People in the God of War camp said, "This is already very good, we still have a chance!"

They said this sincerely, they just saw Liu Liang's strength with their own eyes.

For any second-rank martial arts of them, it is impossible to do better than Zhang Yukun.

The current result is already the best result for the God of War camp.

If Zhang Yukun loses, then they are truly defeated.

Now they still have a chance, as long as they can win the last Martial Dao first-rank test, then they can tie with the Martial God camp.

If Earth Wonderland wins another game, then the God of War camp will win this battle!

The premise is that they must win this battle in the first-rank martial arts realm, otherwise even if it is a tie, they will lose this battle.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Martial Dao Rank 1 who was about to fight in the God of War camp.

That first-rank Martial Daoist suddenly felt as if a mountain had fallen on him.

This time, all the pressure fell on him.

If he wins, the God of War camp may still win.

If he loses, the God of War camp will be completely defeated, and there will be no chance!

"I--"

That Martial Dao Rank One was about to speak.

Suddenly, a strong fluctuation attracted everyone's attention.

I saw Zhang Yukun burst out with a strong momentum, and the spiritual energy of the sky rolled into his body.

In the air, even the roar of thunder began to sound.

All the warriors were present, and it was obvious at a glance that Zhang Yukun had made a breakthrough!

Zhang Yukun looked astonished, he just saw Wuming in the crowd, squeezed over and said hello to Wuming.

Then Wuming threw him an elixir, saying that it could help restore spiritual essence.

After a big battle, Zhang Yukun had already consumed a lot of money, and he didn't think much about it, he just swallowed the medicine pill.

As soon as he swallowed the medicinal pill, he felt that his cultivation level had soared in an instant, and the bottleneck of the first-rank martial arts seemed to be non-existent, and it suddenly shattered.

His cultivation level has directly entered the realm of the first rank of martial arts!

This change came so fast that Zhang Yukun himself didn't even understand what happened.

"Crossing the robbery."

The nameless voice made Zhang Yukun react.

"Whoa-"

A thunderstorm had already landed on Zhang Yukun.

Zhang Yukun wanted to cry without tears, but he had never survived the catastrophe and was completely unprepared.

Suddenly, he found that there was an extra sword in his hand.

Without thinking, Zhang Yukun could only use his greatest ability to face the calamity in the sky.

On the top of Mount Huashan, in front of thousands of warriors, Zhang Yukun performed a show called Wild Tribulation.

Although the process was extremely embarrassing, Zhang Yukun finally successfully survived the thunder calamity.

He was about to ask Wuming what kind of medicinal pill Wuming had just given him, when he found that he had been surrounded by a group of warriors.

"Brother Zhang, you are already a first-rank Martial Daoist, and your War God catalogue is far superior to mine. Why don't you replace the first-rank Martial Dao in battle?"

The first-rank martial artist who was about to fight, rushed to Zhang Yukun, grabbed his arm, and said loudly.

"Exactly, Brother Zhang, your strength is something I have only seen in my life. You are now a first-rank martial artist. I believe that those senior first-rank martial artists are not necessarily your opponents!"

Some warriors began to join the Dao.

"Brother Zhang has just broken through the first rank of martial arts. If you can win the opponent in this way, doesn't that mean that our God of War catalog is amazing?"

Everyone, you said what I said, and did not give Zhang Yukun a chance to refuse at all. In this way, Zhang Yukun immediately became a first-rank martial arts player!

Zhang Yukun looked around blankly.

Once upon a time, he also fantasized that he would recognize the core of the crowd, everyone called him brothers, and everyone admired and admired him.

But later, he gradually accepted that he was just an ordinary reality. Although he did not give up on himself, he was no longer arrogant, but lived his life down-to-earth.

Just when he had already accepted that he was an ordinary person, why did God suddenly make such a joke on him?

Everyone's praise did not make Zhang Yukun lose himself.

If it was in the early years, he could have achieved what he is today, perhaps he would have lost himself in a lighthearted way.

But now Zhang Yukun only feels that good luck makes people.

"Everyone, there is no problem in representing the first-rank martial arts, but I have to say first, I just broke through the first-rank martial arts, and I really have no confidence that I can win."

When he was a second-rank martial artist, he had already fought for the God of War once, and Zhang Yukun now has a clear conscience.

Now that he has somehow become a first-class martial artist, Zhang Yukun doesn't want to fight for his life again.

"The pill just now—"

Zhang Yukun suddenly thought of the medicinal pill Wuming gave him just now, and he wanted to find Wuming's figure in the crowd.

I saw Wuming standing outside the crowd, talking to a person in the War God Battle Camp.

There are hundreds of warriors between them, as if there is a moat, making Zhang Yukun unable to approach Wuming.

The next moment, Zhang Yukun was already surrounded by everyone on the battlefield.

The first-rank martial artist in the Martial God camp did not despise Zhang Yukun, but looked at Zhang Yukun with a solemn expression, cupped his hands and said solemnly, "Martial God camp, Yi Dongxing, please enlighten me!"

"God of War camp, Zhang Yukun, please enlighten me!"

Both sides shot at the same time.

No matter whether he wins or loses, after this battle, Zhang Yukun will definitely be famous all over the world.

"Are you an unknown martial artist?"

On the top of Mount Huashan, Wuming and Cao Chenyang stood outside the crowd, chatting unobtrusively.

Looking at the appearance of the two, there is no arrogance, but it is like a reunion of long-lost old friends.

"Peerless Martial God?"

Wuming nodded and said, "You can call me Wuming."

"You can call me Martial God."

Cao Chenyang also nodded.

He was not surprised that Wuming didn't recognize him.

Cao Chenyang has disappeared for decades, and there are not many people in this world who can still know him.

The nameless person in front of him is very face-to-face, and he should be the hidden powerhouse. This person does not know Cao Chenyang, which is normal.

"Wuming, your God of War catalogue is not bad."

Cao Chenyang nodded and said, "If there is no catalog of my **** of war, your catalog of the **** of war can be regarded as the number one practice in the world."

"But this God of War catalogue, although it's only my game, but suppressing your God of War catalogue is not a problem."

Cao Chenyang said proudly.

"Yes?"

Wuming's expression remained unchanged, and he said indifferently, "If I say, this God of War catalogue is not my best practice?"

"Ha ha--"

Cao Chenyang laughed and said, "I found that you are more fun than the unknown martial artist on the Wanjie Tongzhi card."

"Listen to what you mean, do you want to compare martial arts with this seat?"

"Right on my mind."

Wuming nodded and said, "If it's just you and me fighting a battle, then it doesn't mean much to decide the winner."

"I think so too."

Cao Chenyang nodded and said, whether it is his body or this ray of soul, he has never failed except for some dark losses in Zhou Shu's hands.

The feeling of being invincible in the world, he is already a little tired, this can be a little interesting, of course he will not let it go.

"Martial God, right? I want to see if you, the Martial God, are not worthy of the name."

Wuming continued, "Huashan is a good place, why don't we make an agreement that from now on, on the top of Huashan every year, let them hold a Huashan sword discussion."

"Participants, just learned the exercises we taught on the Wanjie Tongzhi card, such as this year, your God of War catalogue, and my God of War catalogue."

"How about winning or losing?"

Cao Chenyang asked.

"As you and me, in general things, I'm afraid you don't have much interest either."

Wuming said indifferently, "The loser must convey the news of admitting defeat to the entire network on the Wanjie Tongzhi card."

"The whole network admits defeat?"

Cao Chenyang pondered, "It can be, but I don't think it's enough."

"The loser should call the winner's father on the Wanjie Tongzhi card!"

Cao Chenyang said with a smug smile.

Wuming's face turned black, isn't this a bit too much?

The loser calls the winner dad?

Although it is on the Universal Knowledge Card, no one knows the true identity of the unknown martial artist and the peerless **** of war.

But if this kind of thing is leaked, the loser will be ashamed?

This is a bit of a big game~www.readwn.com~ But nameless is not afraid.

If you win, let the archenemy call Dad, it's cool.

Even if he loses, it doesn't matter. Wuming is just an incarnation, and the big deal is to take it back directly.

It's a shame, and it's not Zhou Shu's who's lost.

"Okay, as you wish."

Wuming nodded and said, "Then let's start from this time."

"This battle of the first-rank martial arts is very important. You and I are not allowed to intervene, how about it?"

Wuming looked at Cao Chenyang and said.

"As long as you don't intervene, I naturally won't intervene. It's just two little ants jumping twice. Do you think this seat is willing to intervene?"

Cao Chenyang said disdainfully, he just saw the fun of Wanjie Tongzhi card, but in reality, even if someone wanted to call his father, he might not be willing to agree!