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452. Chapter 452 Must Die!

"Isn't it true that the Martial Saint's limit?"

"Hmph, I knew he must have concealed his breath on purpose, and the real realm could never be the limit of the Martial Saint."

"I thought he was really just a Martial Saint, and I almost scared me."

The strong men from the Youzhou camp behind Shangguan Jing all relaxed when they heard Shangguan Jing say that Lu Xuan was not the limit of the Martial Saint and indeed had hidden his breath.

"It's just that." Dongyang smiled disdainfully.

However, they all heard Shangguan Jing's words only, and Shangguan Jing's somewhat miserable voice rang in their ears.

"We are all deceived by him!"

"He is not the limit of the Martial Saint!"

"He is just a... Martial Saint... the peak!"

As Shangguan Jing's words completely fell, the expressions on his face, which had already relaxed, immediately frozen.

Rumble~~~

It was like billions of thunder powers, and instantly roared in everyone present's minds. At this moment, the strong men in the Youzhou camp's heads were blank, and everyone stared at the eyes wide and completely confused.

Even Dongyang, the young master of Youzhou, had a hint of disdain just now, but now his expression was completely frozen, and an unprecedented shock appeared in his eyes.

The peak of the Martial Saint?

The real realm of this Leng Feng is only the peak of the Martial Saint?

"What a joke!"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Even if he is just a Martial Saint, it's hard for me to accept it. Miss Jing'er, are you talking about him now just a Martial Saint peak?"

"A peak Martial Saint, who directly crossed the four levels to challenge us, the third-turn Martial Saint Powerful, and directly forced us to dodge and escape everywhere?"

"I don't believe it if the Martial Saint peak can easily defeat the three-turn Martial Saints standing at the top! I don't believe it if I beat it to death!"

These powerful men from the Youzhou camp couldn't help but roar, and they could not believe all of this.

Of course, it is normal for them to be unimaginable. After all, even if Lu Xuan is the limit of a martial saint, they can no longer accept it. But now Shangguan Jing told them that Lu Xuan has not even reached the limit of a martial saint, and is still just the peak of a martial saint?

The Martial Saint Peak may be considered a strong person in other places, but in the Ten Directions Realm where crazy strong people are fighting, the Martial Saint Peak is the lowest-ranking existence, and few warriors at this level dare to participate in the battle in the Ten Directions Realm.

But Leng Feng, a peak martial saint, not only came to the Ten Directions Realm to fight, but also made such a huge fame in the Ten Directions Realm. Even the three-turn martial saints standing at the top, must retreat when they see it. How can they believe this?

"What, do you doubt my perception ability?" Shangguan Jing turned his head and glanced at the powerful.

Hearing Shangguan Jing's words, the strong men present fell silent.

They knew very well that Shangguan Jing was one of Xingluozi's proud disciples. He had amazing perception and was assisted by the Divine Ding Pearl. It was indeed unlikely that he would hide his breath in front of her. What Shangguan Jing said must be true, but even though they knew it was true, they still couldn't believe it.

Far away in the concentration of Youzhou camp, Jiuluo, who was in the concentration of Youzhou camp, was sitting upright on a throne in the extremely powerful position of Youzhou camp, but his mind was all on the third war zone. At this moment, Shangguan Jing had already seen Lu Xuan's reality and sent a message. As soon as he received this message...

Whoosh!

Jiuluo stood up directly, and an unprecedented look of horror surged through his slightly turbid eyes.

"The Peak of Martial Saint?"

"Leng Feng is actually just a peak of the Martial Saint?"

"Even if he is the limit of a martial saint, he can have such combat power, he may become the second wine emperor in the future. But unexpectedly, he is just the peak of a martial saint?"

"A mere Martial Saint peak will sweep all the top three-turn Martial Saints in Tianzhu territory. With such talent and such huge potential, if you have great ambitions and have enough opportunities, your future achievements may even surpass the Drunk Emperor and reach a higher level. On the Martial Saint Continent, there are only a few top strong people who have reached that level. It is already very difficult to deal with these top strong people. If one more is available..."

"No, this must never happen!"

"Leng Feng must die. No matter what the price he pays, he must be completely killed before he is full of wings!"

Jiuluo's eyes had a huge murderous intent. This was the first time he had such a strong murderous intent against a little guy who was just the peak of the Martial Saint.

But there is no way, Lu Xuan's talent and growth potential can only be described in the word "terrible". Once Lu Xuan really grows up, it will create a huge obstacle to him and the people behind him. Therefore, such a potential threat must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Jiuluo sent a message to Shangguan Jing and Dongyang.

"kill!"

"If you kill this Leng Feng, you must not give him any chance. Be sure to kill him on the spot."

Dongyang and Shangguan Jing both received a message from Jiuluo. Shangguan Jing narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, and Dongyang licked his lips and showed a cold smile.

"It is indeed incredible that a peak Martial Saint has such combat power, but no matter how he goes against the will of heaven, he must die under the command of this young master today." Dongyang said coldly.

Shangguan Jing raised his jade hand and a purple light bead appeared in his hand.

"Big array, get up!"

Shangguan Jing shouted softly, and purple light burst out from the purple light bead, and in an instant it was like a purple torrent, sweeping out with a destructive force, directly covering the world, covering Lu Xuan and Mingyue in the void ahead.

"The formation has been formed, but my purple qi eastward formation is not very strong. With the strength of this cold front, as long as he gives him some time, he should be able to break my formation. So, young master, hurry up and change quickly." Shangguan Jing said.

"Okay." Dongyang did not hesitate anymore. The long sword behind him was unsheathed, and a shocking sword intent swept out in an instant. Dongyang's body also turned into a shrill sword light, and it instantly rushed to the battlefield ahead.

"With the strength of Young Master Dongyang, it should not be difficult to kill Leng Feng, but just in case, you are ready to take action at any time and must not give Leng Feng any chance to survive." Shangguan Jing glanced at the powerful Youzhou camp behind him and ordered.

"Yes." These strong men all focused on the key points, and their faces were extremely solemn.

"Hmph, Leng Feng..." Shangguan Jing's eyes were cold and stared at Lu Xuan who was trapped in the formation. "Even though you are talented, you must die today!"
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