1042: C1042 Shen Tu Xiong's Sovereign Weapon Set

C1042 Shen Tu Xiong's Sovereign Weapon Set

chapter 1042 - Shentu Xiong's organ of honour Set

"Hmph! It's nothing more than this!"

Zhang Xing retracted his fist and flung his sleeves in disdain.

At this moment, the entire hall was silent. Everyone was looking at Zhang Xing with a strange expression.

Some people even opened their macrostomia and swallowed their fists.

They were just as confused and shocked as Shentu Xiong.

If an eleven or twelve year old youth could cultivate to the Third Star Venerable Realm, it would be enough to cause their eyeballs to drop out of their sockets.

Now, he had actually defeated Grand Commander, who was at the Six Star Venerable Realm, with a single punch.

This... this had exceeded everyone's understanding.

It wasn't as if there were no challenges that could surpass one's cultivation realm. In the Intermediate Venerable realm, it was still unheard of to challenge five stars with four stars, but to challenge six stars with five stars, no one had ever heard of it.

Not to mention the fact that a three stars Venerable had broken through two levels in a row and defeated a Six Star Venerable One.

However, the truth was right in front of them, they had to believe it even if they didn't believe it.

At this moment, Shentu Xiong's eyes became clear.

He could feel the humiliation of his dignity being trampled on. He had lost face in front of all the big shots.

He had to regain his dignity and face!

Boom!

He unleashed all of his cultivation level, and his body shot out from the ground like a cannonball.

At the same time, a ray of light flashed from his body.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

After a few sounds, a set of silver metal armor covered his entire body.

Shentu Xiong's double fist was covered with a pair of gloves, and there were four sharp silver metals on the surface of his fist. The edges of the gloves were shining with a cold light.

His legs looked like they were wearing a pair of metal shoes, and they were extremely hard.

Zhang Xing's eyes focused. He could feel a trace of danger from the Aura.

If his guess was correct, this was the most powerful supreme level armor he had ever seen.

With the enhancement of the organ of honour set, Shentu Xiong was at least twice as powerful as Six Star Venerable One.

The moment Zhang Xing saw the organ of honour, he felt that he should redefine Six Star Venerable One.

Being in the same six-star realm, not only did it depend on the strength of one's talent, it also depended on one's foundation.

This so-called foundation was wealth.

Shentu Xiong's background must be very rich. He actually had such a high grade organ of honour set.

Even if he fought Silver Palace Lord, Mo Liuxia, he still didn't take out any decent organ of honour.

The State of Sierra Leone Killer Group's sealing bell had given him a lot of treasures.0

There were a few organ of honour, but they were all ordinary weapons and defensive tools.

It was far from being as high level as this set.

Of course, a Silver Palace could not be compared to a sixth class empire.

Especially in a place as important as a Glory Fortress. All kinds of Secret technique and weapons and materials would definitely be given to them first.

It wasn't impossible to give every Grand Commander here a high grade organ of honour.

With the organ of honour on his body, Shentu Xiong was bursting with confidence. He did not stop, and with a ferocious smile, he rushed towards Zhang Xing.

"Kid, I'll let you experience my true strength!"

"Not everyone can come here to put on airs and act arrogantly!"

The silver light on his body turned, and with the addition of Dou Qi, it came out from the right fist in a majestic manner.

At the same time, Deputy Governor of Doha transmitted his voice to Li Yade. "Castle Owner, do you want to stop me?"

"Why should we stop him? It's good to teach this kid a lesson. Otherwise, he will flip the entire castle upside down."

Li Yade knew what Duo Ha was worried about, but he believed that Shentu Xiong would know what to do.

Duo Ha nodded in agreement and did not say anything else.

He turned to Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing was still standing there calmly, showing no signs of attacking.

Shentu Xiong's shining silver fist was only half an inch away from the tip of his nose.

What was going on? Was he giving up?

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