"I think we still don''t have to wait. The holy son won''t come that day!"


    "Son of heaven! It seems that we think highly of him. We think his identity is there, and the promised battle will be fulfilled!


    However, we are preconceived! "


    ……


    Seeing that the holy son had not yet arrived, there was a voice of disdain.


    It was Wu Shen who turned his head and looked at the ancient buildings, staring at the place where the Holy Land lived.


    At this moment, on the calm and solemn face, the eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and even a look of anger appeared.


    The Holy Son of heaven, how dare you break an appointment with him!


    Is it true that he is such a rat?


    "Hum!" Wu Shen snorted angrily at the thought.


    If you are such a rat, you don''t deserve to be his opponent in the first battle of Wushen!


    "Hey, look! People of the Holy Land!" and just then, I don''t know who suddenly shouted.


    When they heard the sound, many people immediately turned their heads and looked over.


    Sure enough!


    Suddenly, people saw a wave of martial artists, who were breaking through the air.


    This wave of people is the people of the Holy Land!


    "Finally... Did you catch up?" a disciple of the end of the world whispered in his heart.


    I remembered the one I had been waiting for in other hospitals.


    But that one, however, did not leave the house, as if he had forgotten today''s war.


    Before he came out, they dared not make a sound to the room for fear of disturbing him.


    As Shi Feng kept quiet, as time gradually passed, it was getting closer and closer to noon. At that time, it really worried everyone in the holy land.


    Today''s battle, they did worry about the safety of the Jiuyou holy ancestor, but since this one promised to fight, they still hope that he can go over and fight with Wu Shen.


    Otherwise, if this person really doesn''t fight today, they will surely become the laughing stock of people all over the world in the future.


    In the future, how can I meet people!


    But in the end, when noon came, they finally heard the sound of the wing room.


    Finally saw this one, opened the door, smiled sorry at them and said: sorry to keep you waiting!


    And this also told them the truth. For this war, he has been understanding a unique skill from last night to the moment.


    And that unique skill was finally understood by him!


    After hearing this, the disciples of Tianhuang thought that since he could call it a unique skill, it must not be simple!


    ……


    In the square, in full view of the public, they immediately saw a young black figure rushing from the rear. In an instant, it flew to the top of the disciples.


    Many people recognize it at this moment!


    "The son of heaven! He is the son of heaven!"


    "Coming! The son of heaven is coming!"


    "I thought he was scared soft by the martial god! But I didn''t expect that he really came here! It seems that he is not a counsellor!"


    "The son of heaven!"


    ……


    With the appearance of stone maple, the voice rang out continuously.


    At this moment, he became the focus of attention at this moment.


    "The end of heaven! Holy Son!" even the great Taibao Wushen of the southern imperial dynasty stared at the black young figure and slowly shouted these four words.


    "He, he''s coming!" the eyes of the eight women in the nine star holy land also looked at him.


    Today''s him is more elegant than yesterday!


    Looking at him, several women, and their little martial sister zizhuoer


    "This son of a bitch really dares to come!" Duan mu, the little prince, uttered coldly in the other crowd.


    Then he said, "hum! It''s best to dare to come! Wait a minute, I''ll see with my own eyes how Wu Shen abolished him!"


    ……


    "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" one sound after another echoed in the square.


    A disciple from the end of the world kept falling into the square.


    With a bang, an unusually violent roar rang through.


    Shi Feng landed strongly and fell in front of the Wu Shen.


    There was no need to recognize it at all. Shi Feng saw at a glance that the figure standing alone in the vast square was the person who fought with himself!


    Wu Shen of Nantian imperial dynasty, known as Wu God!


    "Something has happened, which has kept you waiting!" said Shi Feng to Wu Shen.


    "No harm!" Wu Shen responded calmly.


    While saying these two words, I saw his powerful and strong body suddenly shocked violently, "ah!" a roar of anger roared from his mouth.


    Shi Feng suddenly sensed that a momentum of skyrocketing rushed up from him.


    This is a terrible and magnificent momentum!


    The whole space of heaven and earth boils wildly due to the momentum of Wu Shen.


    "God King! Triple heaven!" Shi Feng''s face suddenly became extremely dignified and slowly spit out these five words.


    At this moment, facing Wu Shen in front of him, he immediately felt great pressure, as if he were facing an indomitable giant at this time.


    "Good... So strong!"


    "What a strong Wushen!"


    "Wu Shen, worthy of being the God of Wu!"


    "The name of the martial god is really not a false name!"


    ……


    At this moment, countless people''s bodies were constantly retreating under the great pressure.


    "Drink!" but just then, Wu Shen drank again in a deep voice.


    I just felt that the momentum that rushed up from him was being pressed down by a mysterious force.


    Keep pressing!


    Press down!


    Until, the momentum was pressed on the God King''s heavy sky!


    Wu Shen, as an iron soldier, do what you say! Really suppress the realm in the God King''s heavy sky and fight with Shi Feng!


    "Fight!" then he slowly spit out a voice.


    "Boom!" a burst of thunder roared suddenly from Shi Feng.


    The magic skill thunder war magic formula was displayed by him in an instant!


    Next, a hundred ancient swords appeared in front of him, "Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"


    A hundred swords vibrate!


    Just after the first World War, Shi Feng used his strongest killing move, 100 swords, God killing formula!


    "Kill!" Shi Feng took the lead in killing, urged hundreds of killing swords and flew to Wushen.


    Facing the hundred swords, Wu Shen''s face moved in an instant, and there was a dignified appearance.


    Then he stepped out in one step, and then, with an extremely strong fist, he blasted forward and met the hundred swords.


    "Ow!" under the fist of Wu Shen, it sounded like a howl like a wild beast.


    Vaguely, Wu Shen''s whole body showed a dark shadow that was extremely vague, unreal and burning like a black flame.