Jun Changxiao could convince Yi Feixue, who required several Patrol Envoys working together to subdue, relying on Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin, relying on his realm being low but his understanding of the sword path being very deep.
Therefore, it wasn’t truly relying on strength.
So could Gou Sheng fight against Middle Void-Breaking Realm?
Just from currently being sent flying by Yin Tiger’s single punch, one could see there seemed to be a bit of a gap.
The system roared: “What ‘bit of a gap’—the gap is clearly huge! Forcibly saving face for Gou Sheng, is that meaningful!”
“Damn it!”
Jun Changxiao fell from within the space, then staggered to steady himself, rubbing his chest while angrily saying: “Launching a sneak attack suddenly, what kind of hero or good man is that!”
Though he said this verbally, in his heart he was a bit shocked.
When the opponent struck just now, he only felt an overwhelming aura pressing over, then without catching the movement was sent flying.
Is the gap between myself and Middle Void-Breaking Realm really this wide!
“Normal.”
The system said: “The host is ultimately only at Grand Circle of Martial Saint. Strictly speaking, there’s a difference of two major realms from Middle Void-Breaking Realm.”
The anger on Jun Changxiao’s face was replaced by a smile.
Back then, fighting the Starfall Sea King at the Soul Clan Continent made him truly realize the realm gap. This time facing the Patrol Envoy, that sense of disparity was even stronger.
“This…”
Jun Changxiao’s spiritual energy and blood boiled within, his eyes flickering with intense battle intent: “Is what makes it interesting!”
“Whoosh whoosh!”
In an instant, the Great Saint Set he wore flashed with brilliance, especially the Lotus Root Silk Cloud-Stepping Shoes, which seemed enveloped in cloud mist.
“Hm?”
Surprise flickered in Yin Tiger’s eyes.
He had seen the equipment Jun Changxiao wore from the light screen, but hadn’t paid it any mind. Only today facing him directly did he realize it seemed to be no ordinary items.
Good heavens.
A full set of top-grade equipment!
“Swoosh—”
Just then, Jun Changxiao took a step forward. Enhanced by the Lotus Root Silk Cloud-Stepping Shoes, he appeared before Yin Tiger at a speed nearly invisible to the naked eye, his fists infused with absolute power directly striking out!
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Within the illusory realm of flowing lights and colors, violent energy immediately surged forth, forming a momentum like mountains calling and seas roaring!
However, Yin Envoy stood in place, allowing Jun Changxiao to frantically bombard him without moving an inch, even with a smile on his face.
Among the Twelve Patrol Envoys, this person’s defense was second only to the Chou Envoy.
Jun Changxiao enhanced by the Great Saint Set had considerable increase in combat power, but trying to shake him with fists was really quite difficult.
“Boom!”
His fist attacked the lower three roads.
Jun Changxiao: “…”
Because prolonged attacks yielded nothing, he got a bit anxious.
“Kid.”
The Yin Envoy furrowed his brows: “This is a bit underhanded of you.”
“Boom boom boom!”
Jun Changxiao took the opportunity to strike several more punches, but seeing the opponent merely furrowing his brows with no major expression change, he roared inwardly: “Doesn’t it hurt!”
“Swish!”
While thinking, Yin Envoy’s overwhelmingly powerful arm swung over, driving violent air currents that nearly blew Gou Sheng’s eyes shut.
“Boom—”
On the Patrol Chamber’s light screen, one could clearly see within the illusory realm, Jun Changxiao seemingly slapped away by Yin Envoy, crashing into the spatial barrier and forming a concave shape again.
“Too weak?” the Chou Envoy said in astonishment.
The gender-changed Mao Envoy flicked her hair and said: “Challenging the ninth layer of Hell’s chief prisoner—are you sure it’s not going to die?”
Witnessing Jun Changxiao consecutively sent flying by Yin Tiger twice, the Patrol Envoys all expressed disappointment, even developing some doubt about the intelligence sent by Number Seven.
This guy.
Could defeat the Dark Demon King?
The Zi Envoy interlocked his ten fingers, locking onto Jun Changxiao on the light screen: “This youth might be deliberately hiding his strength.”
As the leader of the Patrol Envoys, he maintained constant vigilance, so he didn’t think someone who could fight from the first layer to the eighth would be too weak.
As a matter of fact?
Jun Changxiao with only Grand Circle of Martial Saint cultivation, without turning his cheats to invincible mode, facing genuine Middle Void-Breaking Realm was really very weak, and wasn’t hiding anything.
…
Within the illusory realm.
Yin Tiger stood in place, speechless: “Kid, being this weak, how did you take down the Dark Demon King?”
There was no contempt in his words, just displeasure that he had specifically come to intercept, hoping for a satisfying battle, but the opponent was weaker than imagined—truly too disappointing.
Jun Changxiao fell from the spatial barrier again, then with shoulders drooping and head lowered, said: “Please don’t question me.”
“I don’t want to question you either.”
Yin Tiger stated honestly: “But your strength is truly abysmal, making one unable to not question.”
“Is that so?”
Jun Changxiao, who had been keeping his head lowered, smiled at the corner of his mouth, then lightly raised his right hand, grasping the appearing Green Dragon Crescent Blade, his entire body instantly enveloped by the righteous and loyal green attribute.
“Hm?”
Surprise flickered in Yin Envoy’s eyes.
The Zi Envoy said solemnly: “This guy is getting serious.”
The Chou Envoy, Mao Envoy and others all stared at the light screen, very curious about the suddenly surging green attribute.
…
“Happiness doesn’t need to wait until tomorrow; even the next second feels too far away.”
“If freedom can be uninterrupted, fine then, forever be an immortal…”
On the Eternal Sect’s martial arts field, disciples led by Liu Wanshi were doing their daily morning exercises to the accompaniment of the Nezha theme song.
The melody seemed to pierce through the void, appearing in the Starfall Fortress’s illusory realm. When the green attribute weakened, Jun Changxiao was already airborne, the Green Dragon Crescent Blade gathering power in a downward slashing position.
Behind him.
Stood the mighty and imposing Lord Guan!
This was the special effect Martial Saint Soul. Although its appearance rate was quite high early on, it rarely appeared later, but when activated again, the aura it radiated still made people tremble with awe.
Many weapons in the shop couldn’t keep up with the times—this couldn’t be denied. But that didn’t mean they were already废弃, because ultimately, a weapon’s power depended on the strength of its wielder!
“I!”
Jun Changxiao roared furiously: “Am an existence you cannot provoke!”
“Swoosh!”
Enhanced by spiritual energy, infant body, special effects and other aspects, the blade surface of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade shone brilliantly, the blade qi it slashed out seemingly transforming into a green dragon churning rivers and seas.
“Crack crack crack!”
“Crack crack crack crack crack!”
The space within the illusory realm was instantly carved apart, making the system sigh: “This operation of forcibly enhancing early-stage equipment is really too Gou Sheng!”
“Step!”
Yin Tiger took a step forward, seriousness appearing on his face, then gathering power in both hands, fiercely grasped toward the descending blade qi.
“Boom—”
In an instant, green momentum spread through the illusory realm like rising tide ocean waves.
Yin Tiger still stood in place, both hands grasping the blade qi that seemed to transform into a green dragon, grinning: “This blade strike is pretty good, but still lacks fire.”
“Is that so?”
The airborne Jun Changxiao’s mouth corners curved into a strange smile.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
His entire body was again enveloped by some special energy. The Martial Saint Soul gathered behind him rapidly dissipated, then was replaced by a hairy-faced, thunder-mouthed soul body.
Special effect.
The Great Saint Returns!
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