Divine Spirit Martial Art

Chapter 174: Easily Victorious over Zhao Jun

In an instant, the Colosseum was raging with lightning, and the entire Colosseum was shaking. The warriors in the audience cheered excitedly.

This is Zhao Jun's true strength, the nearly invincible power in the Zhenyuan Realm, which is enough to sweep across the Zhenyuan Realm.

Even the Yuandan Realm warriors couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Even if they were replaced, they might not be able to be unscathed by this blow!

Hai Bugui clenched his fists: "You must hold on, you must hold on."

The temperature in the Colosseum rose suddenly, and the scorching flames and lightning intertwined together. Qin Feng's body was actually covered with scorching flames, and the lightning blades were all burned by the flames.

"Zhenyuan shield!" Hu Sha snorted lightly.

Zhao Jun's body fell to the ground: "You blocked my thunder slash with the Zhenyuan shield!"

"You can't always take action, try to take my move!" Qin Feng supported the ground with one hand, and the scorching Zhenyuan flowed in his body, and the flames burned more vigorously.

"A trifling trick..." Zhao Jun snorted coldly.

"Sizzle!" Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in the scorching flame!

Zhao Jun's face changed slightly: "Double..."

"Explosive step!" The thunder and fire essence burst out, and Qin Feng's body turned into a flash of fire and rushed towards Zhao Jun.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you, Lei Yin!" Zhao Jun was not afraid at all, and turned into a flash of lightning and rushed straight towards Qin Feng.

Neither Qin Feng nor Zhao Jun thought of retreating. They were both confident in their own strength and wanted to defeat the other side head-on.

"Boom!" Thunder and fire collided in the Colosseum, and the violent thunder and the scorching flames occupied half of each side!

"Boom boom!" The Colosseum was shaking violently. The Colosseum that could withstand the fierce battles of Yuandan Realm warriors could not withstand this terrible force.

"Zhao Huaiyi's descendants are nothing but this!" Qin Feng sneered in his heart, and no longer held back. The nine body-tempering and soul-condensing bells in his dantian were agitated, and the hot true essence roared out.

"Boom!" The flames in the arena were so strong that they overwhelmed the thunder and were constantly devouring the thunder!

Hu Sha's face changed drastically: "Impossible, Master Jun actually lost in the competition of true essence!"

"Master Jun lost?" The two pretty girls were shocked.

"No, not necessarily, Master Jun should still have some strength left!" Hu Sha shook his head.

How could Master Jun lose in the competition of true essence? Master Jun practiced "Heavenly Thunder Fury", and his thunder true essence was extremely pure. He also refined a wisp of Tiangang Thunder Evil. The true essence contained the power of Tiangang Thunder Evil. Even among the imperial clan, he was one of the best. How could he lose to a mere lower realm warrior?

"Tian Gang Lei Sha!" Zhao Jun, who was forced into a desperate situation, finally used all his strength. The descendants of the imperial family are never weaker than others, even in the competition of true essence, they will not lose!

A strange color flashed in Qin Feng's eyes. This Zhao Jun actually refined a wisp of Tian Gang Lei Sha. This Tian Gang Lei Sha only exists in the Nine Tian Gang Lei. Ordinary warriors who break into it are mostly beaten to pieces by the Nine Tian Gang Lei, not to mention catching a wisp of Tian Gang Lei Sha.

As a descendant of the imperial family, he really has all the advantages. He only needs to give an order and there will be countless strong people to drive him. He actually found a wisp of Tian Gang Lei Sha for a true essence warrior. What a luxury!

With Qin Feng's current cultivation, he can't touch the treasure of the level of Tian Gang Lei Sha, so naturally he can't use it to temper his true essence.

Natural materials and treasures greatly enhance the strength of warriors. Just this wisp of Tiangang Leisha is enough to make Zhao Jun dominate in the Zhenyuan realm. There is no Zhenyuan realm in this world who can compete with him. The gap in Zhenyuan is too big.

Qin Feng showed a smile on his face. It was a pity that Zhao Jun was unlucky to meet him. A wisp of Tiangang Leisha was not enough to make him bow his head!

He is the Martial Emperor. He has opened up 18 martial veins that are unprecedented in history. The Zhenyuan tempered by the 18 martial veins is not inferior to Zhao Jun's Tiangang Leisha at all, and even far exceeds Zhao Jun!

There are nine body-tempering and soul-condensing bells in the dantian that temper his Zhenyuan all the time. The strength of his Zhenyuan is definitely not comparable to Zhao Jun!

"The light of a firefly candle!" The Zhenyuan in the 18 martial veins rushed out like waves.

"Boom!" Thunder was crushed again. This time there was no suspense. Thunder was directly swallowed by the flames!

Hu Sha stood up suddenly: "Master!"

"Master Jun!" The two girls' faces were also full of fear.

They had never thought that Master Jun would lose, let alone lose in this world!

"Swish!" Suddenly, a sword light slashed the flames. Zhao Jun in white clothes and white robes was still calm. The powerful true energy did not hurt him at all. He just slashed the flames with a casual sword.

"Zhao Jun!"

"Zhao Jun!"

"Zhao Jun!"

The warriors in the audience cheered again. Zhao Jun was worthy of being Zhao Jun. He solved the dilemma with a casual sword.

But Hu Sha's eyes fell on the charred black on Zhao Jun's cuffs. His master was far from being as calm as he showed. His clothes, which were usually spotless, were actually scorched by the flames!

"Master Jun, this person should not be underestimated. He is very likely a descendant of the imperial family!" Hu Sha was secretly shocked. If Master Jun did not cheer up, he might really lose the battle today!

Hu Sha's eyes fell on Qin Feng. There was no one with the surname Qin in the imperial family of the heavens and the worlds. Could this Qin Feng be a pseudonym?

The majesty of the imperial family cannot be offended. The person who dared to challenge the majesty of the imperial family must die!

Zhao Jun was really angry, and the long sword in his hand turned into a pile of fragments in the violent thunder.

Suddenly there was a thunder, and Zhao Jun's hand grasped a thunder. With a flash of his figure, Zhao Jun's body appeared above Qin Feng's head.

"Ding!" A Zhen Yuan hand blocked Zhao Jun.

"Thunder Slash!" The thunder blades came out together.

Zhen Yuan could not resist with one hand, Qin Feng's body changed, and afterimages appeared in the Colosseum. Although the thunder blade was fast, it still could not keep up with the afterimages.

"Fourth-grade spiritual weapon!" Qin Feng looked at the ball of lightning in Zhao Jun's hand.

"Clang!" Qin Feng turned his hands into swords and cut through the sword light.

"Show your weapon!" Zhao Jun looked at Qin Feng coldly.

Qin Feng laughed, and the Zhen Yuan Sword in his hand became more and more condensed. The extremely thick Zhen Yuan condensed into a sword. Obviously, Qin Feng was not going to use the weapon.

"You are looking for death!" Zhao Jun was furious.

"You will not have the opportunity to draw your sword next!" Qin Feng said lightly.

"You are talking nonsense. I want to see how you can resist my wrathful sword!" Zhao Jun shouted.

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng had already appeared in front of Zhao Jun, and the two were only a few feet apart!

"Die!" Zhao Jun was furious.

However, Qin Feng's move was faster than Zhao Jun, and the Zhen Yuan Sword pierced Zhao Jun's wrist!

"Hiss!" Zhao Jun was shocked, and his wrist suddenly lost consciousness, and the wrathful sword fell to the ground.

Qin Feng's sword was like a gust of wind, and he slashed out 108 swords in one breath. The true energy in Zhao Jun's body was blocked, and he fell to the ground like a useless person!

The true energy sword in Qin Feng's hand dissipated, and he looked at Zhao Jun who fell to the ground: "It seems that you lost!"

Zhao Jun, who was slashed with 109 swords, had no wounds on his body, but there was no place on his body that could move!

"Master!" Hu Sha was shocked, and he broke into the arena directly regardless of the rules of the Beast Garden and picked up Zhao Jun.

"Severing pulse sword energy, you actually know how to cut pulse sword energy!" Hu Sha explored Zhao Jun's body and found that Zhao Jun's whole body was locked by sword energy.

Qin Feng did not answer, and turned his back and left the arena.

"Stop!" How could Hu Sha let Qin Feng leave easily.

"Please respect yourself!" Suddenly two Soul Pill Realm warriors blocked Hu Sha.

"You want to stop me!" Hu Sha shouted, like a tiger.

"This is the rule of the Hundred Beasts Garden. Even the imperial family must abide by the rules of my Hundred Beasts Garden!"

Qin Feng took a deep breath: "Zhao Huaiyi, I will find you sooner or later!"

Hu Sha continuously injected true essence into Zhao Jun to help him dissolve the sword energy of the meridian-cutting sword. With his cultivation in the Soul Pill Realm, it was not too difficult to dissolve this sword energy of the meridian-cutting sword.

Zhao Jun stood up with a gloomy face and kicked Hu Sha to the ground: "Dog slave!"

"Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me!" The dignified Soul Pill Realm warrior actually crawled on the ground, his body trembling.

Zhao Jun looked at Hai Bugui: "Call him out, I still want to fight him!"

"Sorry, he's gone!" Hai Bugui smiled slightly.

"Gone!" Zhao Jun frowned.

"My spirit stones!"

"My coffin money!"

"Gone!"

"All gone!"

"It's over, it's over!"

The audience was already wailing. They had staked everything on this battle, hoping to get rich overnight, but the invincible Zhao Jun was defeated, and all their spirit stones turned into nothing.

Hai Bugui looked at the crying warriors and smiled coldly. They were so happy when they made money that they cried now. After today, there were even warriors who committed suicide. But who could be blamed for this? They should have thought that there would be such a day when they stepped into the Hundred Beasts Garden.

"Hundred Beasts Garden, give me back my money, my life-saving money!"

"Break their legs and throw them out!" Hai Bugui snorted coldly, and dozens of warriors who were ready to fight had their legs broken and thrown out.

"Do you really think my Hundred Beasts Garden is made of mud?" Hai Bugui laughed.

Zhao Jun never thought that he would lose, let alone lose so miserably. He had not yet exerted his full strength. He still had his soul and earth-level martial arts, but he was defeated by the sword energy of the meridian-cutting sword before he could display them.

"Master, please rest assured that I will definitely find this person and cut him into pieces!" Hu Sha said.

"If I lose, I lose. Can't I afford to lose?" Zhao Jun snorted coldly.

"I didn't expect to meet such an interesting opponent in this world. The next time we meet should be in the secret collection of the Beast Emperor!" Zhao Jun laughed.

"Go back to the Xuanhuang Realm and ask my mother to give me the Wutian Treasure Armor!" Zhao Jun said.

"Yes, Master!" Hu Sha did not dare to ask more questions and immediately set off to return to the Xuanhuang Realm.

Zhao Jun, who was defeated by Qin Feng, was not as magnanimous as he appeared to be. He was not a magnanimous person at all. It was just that the dignity of the imperial family did not allow him to kill Qin Feng with the help of others. Qin Feng must die, but he could only die at the hands of Zhao Jun!

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