The Strongest War God

Chapter 1059: Two Weirdos, Both of Them Wise Men



Chapter 1059: Two Weirdos, Both of Them Wise Men

One person having three supreme paths.

Countless people were envious.

The people of the Jansky family all called Luke Yates a little monster behind his back.

It couldn’t be looked at with common sense.

At this moment, Luke threw a punch.

His blood boiled, and his true strength was displayed in front of outsiders.

Vitality 45,000 Na!

He had clearly surpassed the conferred pinnacle realm and had stepped into the chaos pinnacle realm.

Deacon Gallo threw away his crutches and ran like a thief. He no longer had the sickly and weak aura from before.

The two of them were on the stage, one running and the other chasing, forcefully turning the Martial Artist Summit into a playground.

“Old fox, don’t run!” shouted Luke.

“I didn’t f*cking provoke you. Why are you holding onto me and not letting me go!”

Deacon was exasperated. He did not understand why the Northern Army was targeting him.

He and the Northern Army had never interfered with each other.

“My brother told me to come on stage and beat you up. I’m going to show you who’s boss!” The little fool stopped and said seriously.

Deacon: “???”

Deacon, who had a dumbfounded look on his face, still couldn’t figure out how he had provoked the Northern Army.

However, Deacon’s face darkened. “His Royal Highness the Northern King wouldn’t speak so rudely. If you were to say ‘His Royal Highness the Northern King’, I might believe you if he wanted me to know who the boss is.”

“You’re not allowed to talk back to me when I’m talking!”

Luke warned Deacon seriously not to talk back to him.

Deacon’s face darkened even more.

His tone was like an old man educating his son.

Deacon snapped the bandages on his body, revealing his thin body and his frivolous face. “Since you’ve come under the orders of the Northern King, let’s fight!”

After saying that.

Deacon’s hands moved slightly, and a surge of vitality power spread out, transforming into an 18-foot-long spear.

He released his vitality and turned them into a weapon.

At the very least, he was a high-level pinnacle.

Below the arena, many young martial artists’ faces turned green.

They had long realized that Deacon was not a good person.

Looking at it now, this kid was indeed not a good person.

As a high-level pinnacle, he actually pretended to be a wargod level martial artist and cheated all the competitors for a few days, allowing him to earn more than 1,000 points.

Deacon held the spear with both hands and said seriously, “Rogue Cultivator Deacon Gallo. I am at the high-level pinnacle realm. Commander Yates, please guide me!”

“The Northern Army’s Luke Yates has returned. Low-level pinnacle!”

The little fool revealed his strength with a silly look.

“Do I look like a fool to you?” Deacon asked in a low voice.

“Kind of!” Luke replied seriously.

Deacon attacked on the spot and shouted, “Die, you little fool!”

He, Deacon, was not a fool.

All the martial artists knew that Luke, the Great Demon King of the Northern Army, was at least a conferred pinnacle.

He actually shamelessly said that he was a low-level pinnacle.

It was clearly a scam.

The lower limit of the Martial Artist Summit was pulled down by this group of people.

The little fool was fearless. He swung his fist at Deacon and shouted, “The first move of the Foolish Fist!”

“What is the Foolish Fist?”

Deacon was a little confused.

He had never heard this ancient martial technique before.

However, he suffered a huge loss next.

The little fool in front of him split into five on the spot.

The five little fools appeared on the spot.

Deacon was shocked. With his eyes, he actually couldn’t tell which was the real one.

“Charge!” the little fool shouted.

The five figures attacked from all sides.

Deacon picked up a spear and killed one of them.

After a head-on clash, he realized that it was not a human figure.

Deacon thought that he had found the right person. The person in front of him was the little fool.

However, in the other four directions, the four little fools attacked and each punched Deacon.

Bang!

“Pfft!”

Deacon was punched and vomited blood on the spot.

He was on the verge of breaking down.” Are all five of them real?”

“This is the Son of Heaven Combat Technique. In the state of great success, one becomes nine, and the nine become one. Their combat strength will increase by nine times, and it won’t be difficult for them to challenge those of a higher level.”

Below the arena, a callous young man said silently.

He had a very dull personality, but his eyes were very sharp. He recognized the ancient martial art technique that the little fool was using at a glance. It was clearly the Son of Heaven Combat Technique’s nine strikes.

Deacon was even angrier.

The Son of Heaven Combat Technique that had awed the martial arts world for a thousand years.

In the end, it was actually modified by Little Fool into the Foolish Fist.

The two names were completely different.

Deacon could finally tell that this guy in front of him was full of evil ideas. He was more capable than him.

Deacon did not dare to underestimate Luke.

Although he had vomited blood, his injuries were not serious.

On the high platform, Braydon Neal looked at the seventh ring with his hands behind his back. He said softly, “He took four punches from Luke head-on. It only made his vitality a little restless. He has only been slightly injured. His strength is above Luke’s.”

“Frediano and the others also noticed that Deacon might be an eminent pinnacle.”

Yuri Qualls told Braydon of their assessment.

An eminent pinnacle was not weak.

Not to mention that he was a young man.

Deacon was definitely not a genius who had been sealed in ice.

He was born in this era and cultivated to the eminent pinnacle realm step by step.

Moreover, he had joined the youth group.

This meant that he was no older than thirty years old.

This year’s Martial Artist Summit was really filled with geniuses.

“If Deacon is really an eminent pinnacle, Luke will be in danger,” said Westley Hader with a frown.

“Don’t look down on Luke.”

Braydon had personally raised his little brother, so he naturally understood him the best.

The little fool’s potential was no small matter.

He had three supreme seeds in his body.

Or rather, it was the seed of emperors, containing boundless power.

It allowed Little Fool’s strength to grow day and night.

If he was angry, Luke would summon the three ancestors on him.

He could even kill an eminent pinnacle.

On the seventh ring, Deacon held the vitality spear in his hand. He no longer hid his strength. The spear in his hand was like a dragon as he stabbed at Luke.

If the two fought head-on, it would definitely be a fierce battle.

In a head-on fight, what was tested was a martial artist’s willpower and battle experience.

Luke looked silly, but he grew up in the northern territory and had been by Braydon’s side since he was young, experiencing countless wars.

Little Fool also rose from the battlefield.

The two of them fought.

There was obviously more than one ancient martial arts technique on Luke.

With the inheritance of three emperors, it meant that Luke’s true strength was far from being displayed.

Vitality surged out of his body.

The vitality was golden in color, and it was indescribably precious.

The golden vitality transformed into a yellow ribbon.

It was like a piece of cloth.

The cloth swept over.

The spear in Deacon’s hand was swept away and turned into ashes. When it touched his arm, a piece of flesh was removed, revealing a ghastly white bone.

This strange ancient martial art technique.

Deacon retreated in horror and asked, “Little Fool, what ancient martial art technique is this?”

“Pee Against the Wind… No, it’s the Great Yellow Technique!”

The Great Yellow Technique that Luke mentioned was Emperor Soho’s combat technique.


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