Chapter 626 Who else?
Under Li Xiaoxiong's admiring gaze, the middle-aged man slowly stood up and straightened his chest.
He waved his hand.
The void was in turmoil in an instant, and endless turbulent air was opened up. A terrible pressure swept out one after another, like a rolling wave of divine power, spanning the earth and sweeping across the sky!
The cultivation of the seventh level of the Holy Realm broke out in full force, without a trace of concealment.
Many people in the field had their eyelids twitching under the terrible pressure, and those with weak cultivation vomited several grams of blood and felt suffocated in the depths of their souls.
"Junior Brother Su, let me introduce myself first. I'm Li Yuanba."
The middle-aged man glanced at Su Changge indifferently and said expressionlessly: "I admit that you are very strong, but I am a seventh-level Saint, and I have already touched the edge of the eighth level. Come down, I won't fight with you. It's not easy for you to cultivate to this level. If I stab you with a halberd, the terrible power will cause you to have a demon in your heart, which will be bad."
Su Changge didn't even say anything about this, and just waved his sleeves!
"Buzz!"
The sky was rolling with thunder, and the terrible pressure waves were higher than one wave, like a fierce dragon crossing the river. The sky was like a sea of clouds, and the waves were surging and rolling past. One wave was not settled, and another wave rose!
The terrible waves pushed out, and the horizon of the sky collapsed directly, turning into a bottomless abyss.
"Hmm?"
"Peak of Sainthood?"
Li Yuanba's face changed.
Li Xiaoxiong behind him was shocked on the spot.
How could it be possible, how could it be possible, how could he be at the peak of the Transformation Saint, this guy, not to be trifled with!
Du Xiaohai, Bingyu, and many people at the scene all looked at each other in bewilderment. My God, no way, he has reached the peak of the Transformation Saint?
Li Yuanba's face changed quickly, and he sat down directly, with a smile on his face, and said: "Senior Brother Su is too high, I was wrong!"
Su Changge ignored him, looked around, swept through all the Transformation Saints, and said: "Who else?"
No response.
No one in the audience made a sound.
All the Transformation Saints were shocked. Oh my God, I thought that entering the Transformation Saint was the limit of Xiao Hong, but I never thought that he seemed to have endless potential, breaking through the limit again and again, bringing shocks to himself again and again!
A quarter of an hour.
Two quarters of an hour. Three quarters of an hour.
…
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of breaths passed, and there was still no reply from the Transformation Saint.
Seeing this, Su Changge said without further ado, "Since no one is talking, I will assume that no one is dissatisfied."
The scene was still silent, and no one was talking.
Obviously, at the level of Transformation Saint, no one is dissatisfied.
Su Changge was about to look at the Quasi-Saint level, when someone suddenly stood up on the side of Dengtian Peak and shouted wildly: "Little transparent, you are the peak of Transformation Saint, so what? But my cousin can only slap you with one palm!"
"If he makes a move, it will be like slapping a fly, and he can slap you to death with one palm!"
Su Changge looked back and saw that the person was not someone else, but Huang Guang.
He laughed without getting angry, and said: "Hahaha, in fact, I think I can't even take a finger from you, let alone your cousin, because I can see that you are the posture of a great emperor!"
Ah?
Huang Guang's body shook as if struck by thunder, and he trembled all over and said: "Really...really?"
"Absolutely true!" Su Changge said with praise!
Huang Guang was skeptical, but no matter how he thought about it, the eyesight of a little transparent saint should be very powerful, right? Could he really be the posture of a great emperor?
Su Changge laughed. He had seen Huang Guang's thoughts. Generally, can he refuse a pie in the sky? If he couldn't refuse, he wouldn't think he was a fool. He smiled lightly and said: "With your qualifications, practice well, and you can crush me in all aspects within three years!"
Just when he said this, suddenly, a ray of light shot back from a million miles away, and a dazzling light suddenly illuminated the direction.
A figure landed on the Martial God Altar.
He was tall.
He held a Taoist weapon.
The mottled Taoist weapon had bright runes on it, as bright as stars, brewing a brilliant attack.
"It's Wang Teng!"
"The chief senior brother of the Saint of Transformation!"
"Why did he come back? Wasn't he scared away by the Valkyrie just now?"
Everyone was talking.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wang Teng bowed and said, "Brother Su, I didn't come here to challenge you, but to learn from your skills. You know, I am already the strongest Saint of Transformation, but I still can't touch the door of the Holy Realm. If I fight with you, I might have some enlightenment and get the last chance. I hope you can give me a chance."
Everyone suddenly realized.
I thought Wang Teng was dissatisfied and came on stage. After all, he was the strongest Saint of Transformation, but who knew that he was nothing but respectful to Su Changge.
Seeing this, Su Changge was quite polite, so he naturally wanted to give him a good look and nodded, saying, "Okay, go ahead."
Bang!
Wang Teng raised his arm and swung it, and the Dao weapon in his hand burst out with a terrible blow and chopped down. A dazzling divine light instantly shattered layers of space and came to Su Changge in an instant.
Through the sword, he could directly sense the strong aura.
"It's sharp enough, but it's still a little short."
Su Changge casually stretched out two fingers and pressed on the Dao weapon in a flash.
"Buzz!"
The Dao weapon trembled and was firmly clamped in his hand by two fingers, motionless.
It could no longer chop down a little bit.
"Crack...!"
The aftermath of that terrible blow exploded, and the Martial God Altar under his feet was instantly shattered into pieces, splitting into two halves with a terrible gully like a moat. This blow penetrated the Martial God Altar and slashed downwards, causing the ground to collapse and split into a deep abyss.
The next moment, the Martial God Altar was instantly repaired under the ban, but the ground below was destroyed, with thick smoke rising into the sky, and it could never be restored to its original state.
"Didn't you even hurt Senior Brother Su at all?"
Wang Teng's eyes were solemn.
This blow was already the most terrible blow in his life, but he never thought that the opponent would catch it with his bare hands, and he couldn't even cause him any injuries.
All the people in the audience were shocked.
Their eyes widened, and their mouths grew so big that they could almost fit an iron ball.
"Oh my god, it's terrible. That's the strongest Saint, but he can't even hurt Senior Brother Su!"
"Senior Brother Su caught his full blow with one hand. This is too terrible!"
Lin Wudi, Old Xu, and the eight peak masters were also stunned. Oh my god, if this hadn't happened in front of them, they couldn't believe it!
Wang Teng's face was full of admiration. He put away his Taoist soldiers and said with a fist: "Senior Brother Su is unparalleled. I, Wang Teng, am willing to call you the strongest Saint!"
Unexpectedly, Su Changge shook his head and said: "Just Saint?"
Huh?
Wang Teng was shocked.
Could it be...
Before he came back to his senses, he saw Su Changge in front of him looking at the quasi-saints below the stage and said: "Dignified quasi-saints, don't look at it. Just one person will go down. I want to blow up the whole audience!"
One word, it was earth-shattering!
Everyone was shocked and pale with horror!
Oh my god, isn’t the peak of the Sainthood his limit? Is he… a Saint?
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