"Martial God, do you think this big man is really at this level?"

"It's not like it's pretending, it seems that he is really not used to wielding spears!" the woman known as Shi Wushen paused and continued.

"I won't make sticks either!"

There are a lot of martial gods who came to the martial god field this time, originally only ten were summoned, but there were more than twenty who actually came, and there were only thirty-six martial gods in the wasteland, except for a few who couldn't get out of it because of official business.

Sixteen of the thirty-six were Valkyries, and all of the Valkyries came except for the two Valkyries who followed the Emperor of the Wasteland. And this Liberation Martial God is the head of these fourteen people - whether it is force, status, or beauty! The other two follow the Emperor of the Wasteland, and they are not under her control.

It is worth mentioning here that although they are women, they must not be thought that they are weak, and those who can become martial gods with a woman's congenital weakness must not be underestimated, and this is also the case.

Among the sixteen people, the weakest ones are all Red Dust Immortal cultivators, which is equivalent to sixteen immortals. If they are in a place like the martial arts arena where they rely solely on fighting skills, they may not be as good as the Valkyries, but when they can use cultivation in real life and death fighting, the Valkyries are far behind!

"The Martial God sees it that way, too!" said the Valkyrie with a puzzled expression.

"Doesn't that mean that this big man is just a façade?"

"I don't understand, I don't understand, he's not even as good as a quasi-martial god, how did he get mixed up?"

"Could it be that he is a master of cultivation, so he has avoided the magic weapon of suppressing cultivation in the martial arts arena?"

"No!" Shi Wushen also shook his head suspiciously.

"I think he cultivates to the most Bigu realm, and even the Red Dust Immortals can't avoid it, unless it's the Void Realm, but how difficult it is to find the Void Immortals, and the few who are alive are the few who can be counted on their fingers, how can one suddenly pop up?"

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"I've already given you a few moves, and if you have any other kung fu to press the bottom of the box, you can use it! Otherwise, there will be no chance!" The martial god in the field stood with his back in his hand, using the cane in his hand as a stick and gently tapping his back, calming down and relaxing.

And Shao San, sweating profusely, put his spear and pestle on the ground to support his body, and the armor on his body had already cracked in several places.

Although the other Martial God was the same as the Martial God in the stands, he didn't think that Shao San had the strength to defeat the Martial God, or even the quasi-Martial God, but he still admired his defensive ability. Although he has retained his strength, Shao San's armor is still cracked, if the armor made by the Dao Na Lin craftsman is several times stronger than ordinary armor, this is all cracked, but Shao San can still stand, this is really weird.

"Damn!" Shao San scolded as he gasped.

"It's not disrespectful!" Martial God rushed forward before he could finish speaking, but what surprised everyone was that Shao San actually stuck the spear on the ground and jumped away, and the Martial God hit the air next to Shao San's spear, which was equivalent to seizing Shao San's weapon.

The person was recommended by Huang Tianhou, Shao San's performance from the beginning made Huang Tianhou unhappy, and this time it made Huang Tianhou frown.

"This - don't want weapons, this is going to surrender?" Everyone was stunned, and he had been given a lot of hope, but the result was unimaginable.

Weapons are the lives of the fighters! Weapons are gone, and this may become the first surrender of the Martial God Field in the history of the Desolate Heaven Arena.

Just when everyone thought that the battle was over, and the martial god in the field also subconsciously put away his weapons, Shao San scolded and then spoke after what he had just said.

"Damn, I thought that if I was handsome, I wanted to win, but it seems that I can't be handsome!

"Ahh Then, Shao San put his fists in front of his chest one after the other, and he was boxing.

There was a sudden cry in the audience, and anyone could see that he had finally made a move.

"Okay! This is what it looks like, I'll play with you!" Martial God was also interested, and he could feel that Shao San's temperament was different from before.

The Valkyrie did not sacrifice his weapon again, but went up with his bare hands. I saw that he was moving like a rabbit, and a few people rushed forward, and the two immediately got close together, and came to fight several punches without distinguishing between the top and bottom.

Shao San suddenly retreated, and the martial god hit the air with a blow, thinking badly, and sure enough, the next moment Shao San came up with a punch and hit him in the cheek. In the next step, Shao San's fist hooked into the abdomen of the martial god, although the martial god was dizzy with a punch, but his body subconsciously defended himself and raised his foot to resist the fist with his knees.

Immediately the Martial God kicked his foot out, and at this moment something happened that made the Martial God confused and frightened, Shao San's body was like a ghost, unexpectedly pulled out the afterimage and floated backwards, moving very fast, and when he was about to retract the kicking foot, he saw him pounce on the gap.

"Why is it so fast!" Martial God was shocked.

At this time, the old power of the martial god had just disappeared, and the new force had not risen, so there was really no choice but to jump high and kick out the supporting feet, and the whole person became a "one" lying in the air.

"At this moment, he pounced extremely fast, inertia, unable to retreat, must not be able to dodge this kick, if he dodges sideways, I will staggered between him and turn in the air to perform a sweeping leg, then he can only make a hard connection!" Shao San retreated like a ghost again, and the Martial God kicked into the air.

"Impossible!" Martial God had just looked up to see what was going on, and Shao San had already come closer.

"It's over!" Martial God fell at a disadvantage, Shao San punched Martial God had to abandon Shuai Baoche to block the key parts in an emergency, and suddenly received several heavy punches to the ribs and abdomen - what I want to say here is that the so-called key parts, of course, refer to the face!

Shao Sanzi is burly, and his fists are almost the size of the head of a martial god, and anyone can see that Shao San's face is enough to end the battle, but Shao San didn't do it.

After a few punches, Shao San immediately stopped and retreated.

"Take out your weapons! this is not your strength!" Shao San said.

"Good! good!" The audience in the stands were all conquered by Shao San's words.

Who among them doesn't want to defeat the Martial God? Who hasn't fantasized about the scene of defeating the Martial God? The Martial God is the belief in people's hearts, if Shao San just made a full shot, even if he won without martial arts, it would still be a victory, and no one would criticize him for anything, on the contrary, he would have endless glory, because he defeated the Martial God!

And Shao San just missed such an opportunity, or gave up such an opportunity.

"This man—not bad!" Even the martial gods who watched had a good impression of Shao San.

The martial god in the field nodded to Shao San to express his gratitude and then did not pretentiously, and with a flash of white light, he sacrificed his cane. However, at this time, he was already injured, and Shao San's punches, although they were left in his hand and through the armor, also shocked him uncomfortably.

After taking a deep breath and suppressing the sharp pain, Valkyrie patted the dust on his armor and took a stance.

"Whew!" the Martial God shouted loudly, and his momentum regathered, and an overwhelming shout immediately sounded in the audience, and their passion also burned.

"Come on!" said Valkyrie seriously.

However, by this time he had broken one of his ribs.