I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

0As the name suggested, the second sword technique was not about the sword in the hand, but about the footwork.    

    

In an instant, Shen Jun's unpredictable footwork suddenly became like a ghost!    

    

It was clearly crowded, but he was able to swim freely among them.    

    

For a moment, Heifeng even felt that the current Young Master did not have a physical body at all. He was just an illusory ghost.    

    

If not for that, how could he be so strange?    

    

Countless swords and attacks had clearly touched Shen Jun's body, and many of them had even pierced through him.    

    

What he saw and what he felt were completely different.    

    

He had hit him.    

    

But either he missed, or he had simply hit his teammates.    

    

As for Shen Jun?    

    

He walked with lotus flowers under his feet, and the longsword in his hand was waving like the wind.    

    

Wherever he passed, it was covered in blood.    

    

The crowd was wailing incessantly, and the blood dyed half of the platform red.    

    

"Damn! Is he a human or a ghost?!"    

    

"I clearly stabbed him twice, but when the weapon pierced him, it was like stabbing into the air."    

    

"Let's gather! Let's gather! Let's gather! Let's gather!"    

    

The people present were all elites of the Upper Realm. After losing dozens of people, someone quickly found a solution.    

    

It was impossible for a person to not have a physical body. Even if there was such a secret technique, it was impossible for him to use it with his Golden Light Realm cultivation base.    

    

This must be some kind of profound movement technique.    

    

Since that was the case, he might as well stick together.    

    

Let's see where he can hide.    

    

"Hmph, you guys are smart."    

    

Hearing someone shouting like that, Shen Jun's expression finally wavered a little.    

    

They were all crowded together.    

    

Although this method was stupid and stupid, it could indeed restrain his own pace.    

    

"I'll give you guys another sword strike as a reward for being so smart."    

    

Shen Jun sneered and simply stood still. He twisted his waist and wrist, and once again slashed out heavily.    

    

The sword brought out a huge arc of light, instantly killing several people.    

    

Crack!    

    

After the sword was slashed, the sword in Shen Jun's hand suddenly made a crisp sound.    

    

Shen Jun looked down and immediately frowned.    

    

What a guy.    

    

There was a finger-length crack on the sword, and it looked quite deep.    

    

This was not a very strange thing.    

    

The owner of this sword was a small fry at the level of an emperor. When he was fighting with Heifeng, he had already taken a few fierce strikes from Heifeng.    

    

The materials used to forge this sword were not very good.    

    

First, it was destroyed by Heifeng, and then it fell into his hands, forcefully displaying such a profound sword technique.    

    

His lifespan naturally reached its end.    

    

As expected, Shen Jun waved his hand and chopped off more than ten bones.    

    

The sword could no longer withstand the pressure.    

    

With a crisp sound, the entire sword shattered into dozens of irregular pieces of metal.    

    

Shen Jun only had a bare hilt left in his hand.    

    

At this moment, the people who were almost scared to death were stunned.    

    

Even Heifeng, who was behind Shen Jun, was stunned.    

    

'Damn it, the sword is broken?!'    

    

This young Sect Master was able to unleash such a terrifying combat strength at the Vajra realm. He must be a sword cultivator.    

    

If he wasn't a sword cultivator, who would be so bored to cultivate a sword technique to such a profound level?    

    

Not only did the others think so, even Heifeng had such a guess.    

    

Among the three thousand great Dao, only the combat strength of the sword and saber was more strange.    

    

The other cultivators relied on their divine abilities and magical techniques, as well as their own Spiritual Force to fight the enemy.    

    

Only the sword and saber were purely physical cultivation techniques.    

    

Under the circumstances where their realm was suppressed, their combat strength was indeed much stronger than ordinary cultivators.    

    

At this moment, when Heifeng saw that the sword in Shen Jun's hand was broken, he did not hesitate at all. He immediately rushed forward and chopped down an unlucky guy who was holding a sword.    

    

He grabbed the sword and respectfully handed it to Shen Jun.    

    

"Young Master, please use the sword!" Heifeng half-knelt on the ground and held the sword above his head with both hands.    

    

Today's battle had really opened his eyes.    

    

His cultivation was suppressed to the Vajra realm, and he was able to stop hundreds of people of the same realm by himself.    

    

In the end, he couldn't even see a single trace of blood on his body!    

    

Strong!    

    

He was really strong!    

    

Before the sword was shattered, these cultivators all hid in the distance in fear. They stood close to each other, afraid that Shen Jun would charge in like a ghost to slaughter them.    

    

But after the sword was shattered, they instantly became excited.    

    

The sword cultivator had lost his sword.    

    

It was like a lion had its claws and fangs pulled out.    

    

At most, he would be a bigger cat.    

    

"Quickly!"    

    

"Charge! We must not let this brat get the sword again!"    

    

"Stop him! Stop him! Don't f*cking cherish your life anymore. If we don't throw caution to the wind, none of us will be able to live!"    

    

Everyone thought that this was a great opportunity, so they didn't dare hesitate at all.    

    

Relying on their numbers, they rushed over like a tide.    

    

A portion of them charged towards Heifeng, while the other portion charged towards Shen Jun.    

    

They used a human wave tactic to build a wall of flesh between the two of them.    

    

Everyone's goal was clear: they didn't want Shen Jun to touch the sword.    

    

This was a great opportunity, so they couldn't waste it!    

    

Seeing this, Heifeng only sneered.    

    

You are so slow, yet you still want to stop me?    

    

He stood up and rushed towards Shen Jun with his saber in hand.    

    

If anyone dared to block his way, he would slash them!    

    

Indeed, it was not Heifeng's prediction. There were only two or three people who rushed over in time.    

    

All of them had turned into the souls of the dead under Heifeng's blade.    

    

After killing the last person blocking his path, Heifeng almost slipped in front of Shen Jun and respectfully handed the long sword to him.    

    

"Young Master!"    

    

"Please take the sword!"    

    

Everyone's blood froze.    

    

There was only one word left in their hearts.    

    

It's over.    

    

He had let this young man get the sword again.    

    

This time, it was all over...    

    

But a second passed.    

    

Two seconds passed.    

    

Ten seconds passed...    

    

Shen Jun didn't even look at Heifeng.    

    

He didn't even take the sword.    

    

Heifeng was suddenly anxious and hurriedly called out, "Young Master! Young Master, please... please take the sword!"    

    

My Young Master!    

    

Our lives are on the line. Don't be distracted at this time!    

    

Heifeng was about to cry from anxiety.    

    

Just now, Shen Jun had killed dozens of people, and there were still more than four hundred people in the arena.    

    

If they all rushed at him, he wouldn't be able to stay by Shen Jun's side.    

    

"Take it first. I'm not in a hurry."    

    

Seemingly hearing Heifeng's call, Shen Jun replied indifferently.    

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"What the hell?!"    

    

Heifeng was even more confused.    

    

I... I'll take it first?    

    

Then what about you?    

    

You're not a sword cultivator, are you?    

    

Shen Jun didn't say anything else and directly communicated with the system in his mind.    

    

"System, duplicate a Great Way for me."    

    

"Received the order. The Great Way that the host can currently duplicate is as follows..."    

    

Hearing the familiar robotic voice, Shen Jun's mouth curled into an imperceptible smile.    

    

She was right.    

    

The Reincarnation Secret Realm had sealed all the Storage Ring and Wasteland Small World.    

    

Only her system could not do anything to her, even with such a high-level Rule Force!