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In other words, even if Master Wuhao didn't use the Wrath Slashing God Weapon, if he wanted to deal with him, it would not be possible for a strong man below level 45 to do it.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that with Tianzun Shencheng's current level of 42 as the mainstream combat power, Master Wuhao has already firmly entered the ranks of the strongest with half a foot.

And when he angrily slashed the divine weapon after holding the magic weapon, it was equivalent to possessing the lethality enough to threaten the strongest.

At this moment, the defense master strictly guarded his copper face as earthy, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Although the knife shot towards the sky just now and did not fall, it smashed his self-confidence all at once.

He originally thought that even if he had been downgraded to level 35, he would be able to withstand the attack of level 42 combat power. With the help of his teammates, even if he was at level 43 or level 44 combat power, he might not be able to kill him. I feel that I can block the attack of Master Wuhao.

But now, the facts are in front of him, he can't stop the power of Master Wuhao's sword, although it is with the help of equipment, it is also his strength.

If the knife fell just now, not to mention that he was strictly guarding the copper, even the nine veterans behind him would not be spared, and they would all die.

"Do you want to continue?" Lu Menglin stood on the steps with a face as flat as a lake, and said calmly.

In fact, the knife just now was just a warning to the entire wealthy family in Shencheng, not his real strength.

If he activates the ghost and god battle body, and then uses the angry slashing magic weapon to strike the sky, maybe his real combat power will explode.

Of course, it was already enough for now, of course Lu Menglin had to keep a hand, and save the signature strength at the bottom of the box until the most critical moment.

"No need, I lost! I take back what I said earlier! Your strength is far beyond my guess." The defense master Yan Shoutong shook his head and said with a helpless wry smile.

Lu Menglin nodded and said with a smile: "Actually, you are already very strong, but the equipment is not good enough! Don't hold on, take off the equipment!"

Before the words fell, the defense master Yan Shoutong's complexion changed, and a series of clicking sounds came from his body.

Immediately afterwards, several pieces of equipment fell from Yan Shoutong's body, all of which were too damaged to be used again.

With the fall of these pieces of equipment, blood burst out of Yan Shoutong's body, and many bloody holes were split at once.

And the aura of this defense master also dropped instantly, and he couldn't even maintain level 35.

Everyone present was taken aback, and there was a sad expression on everyone's face.

But the middle-aged uncle in the tattered priest's robe strode forward without saying a word, and rushed towards Yan Shoutong.

Every time this downcast priest took a step forward, the divine brilliance in his body kept surging, and at the same time, a smell of blood came to his nostrils.

Then, I saw this downcast priest wave his big hand, and balls of blood light suddenly appeared from mid-air and landed on Yan Shoutong's body.

These large balls of blood energy fell on Yan Shoutong's body, and immediately had a hemostatic effect, and the wound stopped bleeding.

However, the light pattern energy in Yan Shoutong's body is still weakening.

The desolate priest's expression changed slightly, and he casually squeezed two balls of green energy into Yan Shoutong's body.

The green energy entered the body, and the spirit of strictly guarding the copper couldn't help being lifted, but unfortunately, it still couldn't stop the continuous loss of light pattern energy in his body, and the level dropped again.

The desolate priest shook his head, his face was ashen, and sighed: "No! I can't cure this. The effect of Shenhui is not like this!"

Yan Shoutong said with a sad smile: "It's not a problem, it doesn't matter if the level drops, I can still use Lianlian to defend, it won't delay."

Don't look at him saying it so bravely, but his pale face and beady beads of sweat have already betrayed his true condition, and he is not as optimistic as he said.

All of a sudden, the people brought by Gao Dajin fell silent.

The relationship between them should be good, although they knew that Wu Hao should not be blamed for Yan Shoutong's doing like this, but after all, they did it with him, so there would be some estrangement in their hearts.

Moreover, it was Master Wuhao who asked him to take off his equipment just now. This is what everyone is most dissatisfied with.

Although the equipment on Yan Shoutong's body has been torn to pieces, he can barely bear the energy of his light streaks and hang on to the last level. Now they are all taken off. If his level drops again and again, he will really be a useless person in the future.

However, according to the tradition of the god nation, the winner of a duel has the right to dispose of the opponent's equipment, so the actions of Master Wuhao are understandable.

Asking the opponent to take off their equipment to show their submission is a routine operation for many people of the Gods after they win a duel.

Maybe even Master Wuhao himself didn't expect that Yan Shoutong's injury was so serious that taking off his equipment would have killed more than half of his life.

At this time, Master Wuhao in everyone's eyes stepped forward slowly, and took out a small black pill from his body.

"Eat it!" Lu Menglin said lightly.

Yan Shoutong raised his head, his heart trembling slightly.

He had heard of such a thing. After a duel, in order to prevent the loser from making a comeback, someone would order the opponent to take a special drug to fix his level at the current stage for life. This is the most vicious method. Unexpectedly Master Wuhao actually used it on himself.

However, Yan Shoutong is a man of faith, since he lost, he is willing to gamble and admit defeat, he took the pill without hesitation, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Perhaps it was because his expression was so tragic that the people around him couldn't help but feel a little sad, and they stared at Master Wuhao angrily.

"Master Wuhao, he has already been abolished, why are you bothering?" Gao Dajin also thought that Wuhao was following the traditional way, so he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Chapter 170 Special Talents

"That's enough, Dajin! It seems that this Wuhao master is not a hero. We misunderstood someone. Let's go! People like him don't deserve to be with us!"

No one expected that it would be the weakest-looking white-faced scholar, the linguist Mi Xiaochong, who was the first to scold.

Gao Dajin lowered his head, as if his face was full of remorse.

After hearing Mi Xiaochong's words, the other people showed obvious hostility towards Master Wuhao.

Maybe they are not the opponents of this Wuhao, but it doesn't mean that they are willing to suffer this humiliation and want to be used by this person!

"Let's go! The future is long, let's wait and see!" The desolate priest snorted twice, and reached out to support Yan Shoutong on the ground.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Yan Shoutong's face suddenly changed drastically, and he stood up suddenly.

This change was so fast and sudden that everyone was shocked.

Yan Shoutong had a strange complexion, shouted, stretched his arms vigorously, and stretched his majestic chest.

"What, what's going on here?" Yan Shoutong exclaimed with his eyes widened in disbelief.

Almost at the same time, everyone sensed that the flame of life was rekindled from the body of defense master Yan Shoutong, his aura became stronger, and the energy of the light streaks also recovered rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Shou Bronze's level broke through level 36, and it is still rising.

Level 37, level 38, level 39, within a short period of time, Yan Shoutong broke through three levels in a row, returned to the level of level 39 combat power, and was only short of stepping into level [-] again Battle power mark. ,

"What's going on?" Gao Dajin hurried forward and exclaimed.

Yan Shoutong shook his head, suddenly his eyes fell straight on Master Wuhao.