1796: C1796 War God of the Martial Field

C1796 War God of the Martial Field

Hearing the conversation between Lee Jun and White-Robed Youth, the Inner Court disciples present became unusually quiet.

Even though White-Robed Youth was only an outer court disciple, his words were absolutely threatening.

A Level Two Rock Mage, in terms of Demon Martial Academy, was undoubtedly the strongest disciple.

However, when Cao Zhi heard this, his expression became somewhat gloomy. He angrily looked at White-Robed Youth.

White-Robed Youth did not reveal his true strength even after being in the Demon Martial Academy for such a long time.

If it wasn't for Lee Jun, White-Robed Youth could have continued hiding his true strength.

In other words, White-Robed Youth didn't treat Cao Zhi as an opponent.

Or maybe Cao Zhi was not worth White-Robed Youth's strength, how could Cao Zhi not be angry.

Even the strongest disciple in Inner Court for so long, had completely entered White-Robed Youth's eyes.

In White-Robed Youth's opinion, Cao Zhi was not qualified to be his opponent.

Although Cao Zhi was very angry in his heart, he didn't show it.

This was because Cao Zhi knew that the difference between a Level 2 Rock Mage and a Level 1 Lance Warrior was not White-Robed Youth's match.

Under the crowd's gaze, White-Robed Youth walked out and the Inner Court disciples all gave way.

White-Robed Youth said seriously while standing in front of everyone and looking at Lee Jun.

"Sir, I hope that you will fight me with all your strength."

Lee Jun said casually when he heard White-Robed Youth.

"To go all out? In my eyes, you are no different from them. "

Nearly a hundred people in the martial arts field looked at Lee Jun with disdain.

But soon, everyone realized that White-Robed Youth wasn't angry after hearing what Lee Jun said.

"If that's the case, then Lu Wu will be making a fool of himself."

After saying that, White-Robed Youth waved the Magic Wand in his hand and energy was released.

"Rock Crash!"

With a bellow, three Giant Rock s formed above Lee Jun's head and dropped down with a suppressive force.

Lee Jun didn't stop in his tracks and charged towards White-Robed Youth's direction.

White-Robed Youth, who was standing far away, did not expect Lee Jun's speed to be so fast that he could instantly charge out of the attacking range of the rocks.

"Rock Shield!"

Seeing Lee Jun about to reach him, White-Robed Youth quickly waved his Magic Wand.

In front of White-Robed Youth, an energy formed a wall of rocks in front of him.

Boom! With a loud sound, the stone wall shattered and Lee Jun appeared in front of him.

When White-Robed Youth saw Lee Jun, a rare smile appeared on his face.

Peng, with a dull thud, White-Robed Youth was sent flying out of the martial arts arena.

Watching White-Robed Youth being knocked out of the battle arena by Lee Jun in an instant, everyone fell silent.

Not only the Inner Court, the students in the outer courtyard were also extremely shocked. Even many of the instructors and elders were extremely astonished.

In front of Lee Jun, White-Robed Youth, a Level 2 Rock Mage, was defeated in a single move!

White-Robed Youth, who was sent flying, got up from the ground and spat out blood.

Looking at Lee Jun on the martial ground, White-Robed Youth's face showed an emotional expression.

"I never thought that there would be such a huge difference between me and a true expert. Today, I'll be enlightened."

With that, White-Robed Youth didn't plan to stay and turned to leave.

After sending White-Robed Youth flying out of the martial grounds with a punch, Lee Jun did not stop and rushed towards a Inner Court disciple.

Nearly a hundred people in the martial arts field were still in a daze. They never thought that Lee Jun would continue charging towards them.

The Inner Court disciples who were standing closer could not react to what had happened.

Lee Jun had already rushed in front of him. Peng, a muffled sound was heard.

A figure was thrown out of the martial arena, with a punch, he sent a Inner Court disciple flying, while Lee Jun rushed towards the others.

In just a few seconds, several Inner Court disciples were sent flying out of the martial ground.

Only then did the other disciples on the martial ground recover from their shock and hastily retreated to increase the distance between them.

"Fireball Smash!"

"Ice Ball Impact!"

"Rock Ball Strike!"

"Thunder clap!"

Boom, boom, boom! The disciples on the martial field released their attacks one after another.

Many of Martial Cultivation's students also rushed towards Lee Jun, attacking him.

For a time, the entire martial arena was in an uproar. All kinds of moves were exceptionally beautiful, and the scene was extremely shocking.

It was even more spectacular than the previous fight. However, the fight was chaotic and everyone was attacking a single person.

Facing all kinds of attacks, Lee Jun's body was like a swimming snake as he continuously weaved through the crowd.

Muffled sounds could be heard one after another. The students and even the teachers outside the arena were extremely excited.

They had never seen such an exciting way of fighting before. Many of the instructors and even the elders felt their blood boil as they excitedly looked at the martial ground.

One figure after another was sent flying out of the martial arena. The number of nearly a hundred disciples on the arena was quickly decreasing.

Standing below the stage, Yang Hui looked at Lee Jun, who was like a god of war, with his eyes wide open.

Is, is he really Ai's Summoner? How could such a powerful Summoner exist in this world?

He could fight against close to a hundred Inner Court disciples by himself, and he still kept on defeating the Inner Court disciples.

Just as all the disciples, instructors and even elders saw that they were lost in thought and lost track of time, a voice rang out.1

"The fight is over!"

A voice came over. Everyone saw a fat old man standing in the middle of the martial ground.

This fat old man was the dean he had met before.

Upon hearing that the competition had concluded, all of the students, teachers, and elders started to panic.

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