Reborn with ten mythical talents, I am now invincible

Half an hour later, Jun Wushuang arrived at a mountainside several thousand meters high.

Here is the first stop of his target - the God of War Pavilion, which is located between the peaks of the mountains.

According to what Hua Huairou said, the God of War Pavilion is nothing if we talk about the strongest force on the Continent of Gods, but the God of War Pavilion must be the one with the most top-notch combat power.

Because the War God Pavilion is a force with very few people, only a few dozen, but each one of them is a strong one.

The War God Pavilion requires that only one in a million geniuses be accepted as disciples; ordinary people will not attract their attention.

It is said that this generation's War God Pavilion Master Ma Rulong is an extremely talented person. He had already upgraded to level 249 twenty years ago. At that time, he was just over years old.

It’s just that because the people in the Temple of War God are a group of lunatics who pursue strength and rarely walk in human society, not many people know about this force.

Jun Wushuang came here as his first stop because he wanted to see what kind of person Ma Rulong was.

As he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Jun Wushuang saw two young men sitting cross-legged on the stone steps in meditation.

Even without opening their eyes, they could feel Jun Wushuang's arrival.

"Sir, our God of War Pavilion generally does not receive outsiders without the invitation of the Pavilion Master, so please go back!"

Jun Wushuang smiled with his hands behind his back. He didn't expect that he would be persuaded to leave by the disciples of the God of War Pavilion before he even told them his purpose.

This won’t do. Ma Rulong is doomed to die today.

"Although I haven't been invited, I still want to meet your Pavilion Master. Is there any way?"

A man in green opened his eyes and looked at Jun Wushuang with a little excitement and fighting spirit.

"Of course there is a way. As long as you can defeat both of us, we can let you go!"

Jun Wushuang smiled slightly. No wonder Hua Huairou said that the people in the God of War Pavilion were all crazy. Are they so obsessed with fighting?

"Okay, I'll take it, but you two should come together, I'm in a hurry!"

Jun Wushuang saw through the levels of the two young men at a glance. Although they were above level 180, they were still not good enough.

The man in green was angered by Jun Wushuang's slightly sarcastic tone. He would not allow others to look down on him like that.

He then picked up the silver spear beside him and stabbed Jun Wushuang with a set of smooth spear moves.

"Alas, why are people nowadays so unwilling to listen to advice?"

Jun Wushuang stretched out his left hand and firmly grasped the silver spear among hundreds of gun shadows.

Then he used his right hand to flick the blue-clothed man's head on his shocked face.

It was clearly just a light flick, but the man in green felt as if he had been hit hard. Even his hand that was tightly holding the spear loosened, and the whole person flew backwards.

This action naturally startled the man in purple beside him and caused him to open his eyes.

You have to know that although the man in green is his junior brother, his strength is slightly inferior to his own.

But the person who defeated his junior brother so easily must be a strong man above 210.

At this time, the entire body of the man in green was embedded in the stone wall. He had fainted, and a huge bump appeared on his forehead, which looked extremely funny.

Jun Wushuang casually threw the silver spear back to the man in purple.

"Do you still need to fight? If not, I'll go up!"

The purple-robed man took the silver spear with a serious expression and said firmly.

"Fight! The rules cannot be broken!"

Then he began to use his body skills, and with every step he took, a shadow exactly like him would appear beside him.

When they arrived in front of Jun Wushuang, more than thirty phantoms were attacking Jun Wushuang together.

Jun Wushuang could naturally see that these phantoms were all aggressive and were not just there to interfere with his judgment.

"These two brothers are quite interesting. One focuses on the gun shadow, and the other focuses on the figure."

He waved his hand vigorously, and a huge impact force directly defeated all the phantoms.

The man in purple was also knocked away and embedded into the stone wall next to his junior brother.

"The people in the God of War Pavilion are not only battle maniacs, but also stubborn!"

Jun Wushuang shook his head and continued to walk up, leaving behind his two brothers who were still unconscious.

A few minutes later, Jun Wushuang reached the top of the mountain.

At first glance, a tower-like building hundreds of meters high appeared in front of him.

There is also a plaque on the tower with the words "War God Pavilion" written on it.

At this moment, a young man who looked not much older than himself and was wearing a silver battle robe walked out of the tower, wiping his spear.

"Why are you here, you outsider?"

Do the people in the God of War Pavilion like to use spears as weapons so much?

Jun Wushuang smiled slightly and said.

"I came to the God of War Pavilion today because I have something to discuss with your Pavilion Master Ma Rulong. Please help inform him!"

The young man looked at Jun Wushuang with a strange look, but did not speak.

"Hey, I told you to inform your Pavilion Master and ask him to come out to see me!"

"Is there a possibility that I am Ma Rulong!"

After hearing this, it was Jun Wushuang's turn to feel embarrassed.

In his subconscious, he thought Ma Rulong looked like at least a middle-aged man. Who knew he looked so young!

If he didn't say it himself, Jun Wushuang would have thought that he was also a disciple of the God of War Pavilion!

“Ahem, um…are you really Ma Rulong?”

"It's absolutely true! But you, you look so strange to me. You don't know what I look like, but you still come to see me. What's the matter?"

"When you went up the mountain, my disciples had already tried to dissuade you. If you don't have anything really important to do today, I'm afraid you won't be so comfortable going down the mountain!"

Hearing the tone, Ma Rulong seemed to want to beat himself up!

"Okay, in that case, let's put that aside for later. Why don't you let me see the skills of the Pavilion Master Xia Ma first?"

After hearing this, Ma Rulong also grinned.

He hadn't fought for a long time and had always wanted to fight, but he had no opponent.

Today, a master came who even he couldn't tell his level from, so Ma Rulong naturally tried his best to find excuses to fight with him.

What I never expected was that this person agreed so readily!

In order to continue pretending to be a master, Ma Rulong casually said something very pretentious.

"Since you are the guest, I should give you three moves. Make your move!"

Looking at Ma Rulong's arrogant look, Jun Wushuang was so angry that he laughed.

This was really the first time someone dared to ask me to make three moves in front of me.

In this case, I really have to show my abilities, so that others won't look down on me!

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