Chapter 1481 Xuantian Illusion

Wei Shujun became angry when he heard this.

He was not angered by the other party's bossy words.

Instead, he was irritated by the teasing and contemptuous look in the other person's eyes.

But he quickly calmed down.

You can't get angry, otherwise you will fall into the other party's trap.

If you want to defeat the other party, you must first anger the other party.

And cannot be affected by the other party's actions and words.

"Haha. Who gave you the courage to speak so brazenly?"

"A mere ninth-level Martial God actually dares to utter arrogant words?"

Wei Shujun showed a disdainful smile.

The spectators and contestants below also showed surprised expressions when they saw the red-haired old man.

Especially the companions of the red-haired old man looked puzzled.

Is this guy crazy? Why did he provoke Mr. Wei?

If you defeat him openly, it will be nothing.

But with your provocation, the meaning has completely changed.

Those people from Tianfeng City began to greet the red-haired old man's family.

The members of the brotherhood sneered, unable to find any reason to anger each other.

Well now, you brought this on yourself.

"Haha. Come on, come on, Shujun is about to attack his heart!"

This is the psychological attack strategy formulated by the brothers for Wei Shujun.

Only by irritating the opponent can Wei Shujun have a chance to defeat the opponent.

After hearing Wei Shujun's words, the red-haired old man's anger suddenly burned up.

"It seems like you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Do you have to move your muscles to be honest?"

As he spoke, his aura also increased, and he insisted on torturing this kid to death.

"Haha. Come here, young master. If you have the ability, come and fight!"

Wei Shujun stretched out his left hand and hooked his fingers at the red-haired old man. He patted his butt with his right hand and said with a mean expression.

Under the ring, Wei Xiaoting looked at Wei Shujun's despicable appearance, and his hands began to itch.

"Why has this kid become so mean? I really want to slap him twice."

This is not what Wei Xiaoting thinks alone, many people feel the same way.

"Go, go quickly, if you dare to touch my grandson, it will be over if I don't beat you up."

However, just as Wei Xiaoting finished speaking, Wei Wuya's voice rang out from behind him.

Wei Xiaoting: ""

I said, Dad, there are so many people here, can’t you give me some face?

After all, I am also a prince!

This old man is very angry. Listen to Wei Shujun's provocative words.

So what are you waiting for? He directly launched an attack on Wei Shujun.

My attack is very sharp, and most people really can't withstand it.

Wei Shujun deployed the superior body skills of Xuantian Sect and easily dodged the opponent's attack.

"Hehe. Is this all you have? Isn't this too bad?

Is this all the ability of the ninth level Martial God?

Or are you too rubbish? "

Wei Shujun was hiding while spewing trash talk.

And that's just the surface.

Secretly, Wei Shujun's hand pointed at some places inadvertently, writing and drawing.

At this time, the red-haired old man also discovered this strange thing.

However, Wei Shu's words made him go berserk again.

"Damn it!!"

The red-haired old man roared.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Wind God Legs"

Wei Shujun sneered, he was not avoiding them all.

Occasionally, he would use Tathagata Divine Palm to fight back once or twice.

"Buddha's light appears!"

"Golden-domed Buddha lantern!"

"Buddha moves mountains and rivers!"

Wei Shujun was fighting and retreating, retreating and hiding, hiding and taunting.

"Gaga, you little loser. No, you old loser is really bad.

Have you lived like a dog all these years? "

The red-haired old man became more angry the more he listened to it, and he had completely lost his mind.

"Damn it, damn it, I have to tear you apart."

Another attack followed, and Wei Shujun was attacked wildly by the red-haired old man.

Even though he was very skilled in movement, he was still injured by the red-haired old man's attack.

His body was also covered in scars.

After being knocked away by the red-haired old man, Wei Shujun spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time he burst out laughing.

"Haha. It's done, you old guy is dead."

Just when Wei Shujun finished his words, Xuan Ling's eyes revealed an astonishing light.

From the beginning, he noticed that Wei Shujun was pointing, writing and drawing on the ring while he was hiding.

After just watching for a while, Xuan Ling understood.

Wei Shujun is setting up a formation!

"It's incredible, it's incredible. In such a short period of time, we could actually set up a trapping formation, a confusing formation, and a phantom formation."

Xuan Ling said excitedly.

"ah!"

"What?"

"Array?"

Everyone around was stunned.

"What formation is it? Where is the formation?"

"When will Wei Shujun know how to set up formations?"

Everyone didn't see anything at all, so why did they set up the formation?

After Xuan Ling's reminder, some formation masters also saw it.

At this time, there were three unactivated formations on the ring, surrounding the red-haired old man.

"This is not an ordinary formation, this is a combined formation."

Some formation masters also saw that what Wei Shujun had set up was not an ordinary formation, but a combination formation.

Those who could not understand the doorway were even more confused.

What is a combination formation?

Xuan Ling's eyes suddenly twitched, and a slight smile of "I see" appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Haha. What is valuable is that this formation is actually a bait!"

This formation is exactly a bait.

After Wei Shujun got up from the ground, he directly activated three formations.

The lights of the three formations, the trapped formation, the maze formation, and the illusion formation lit up, trapping the old man in them.

At first, the old man was a little flustered, but when he knew that he was trapped by the formation.

In addition to being surprised, he was also relieved.

These formations are not too strong and can't trap him at all.

With his own strength, he can break these three formations.

"You are indeed quite capable. Do you think these formations can trap me?"

The red-haired old man showed a contemptuous smile, and then the aura of the ninth-level martial god on his body suddenly exploded.

"Disperse!"

The spiritual power on the red-haired old man suddenly rushed towards the three formations.

Wei Shujun looked at the surging spiritual power and laughed without panic.

"Haha. Now is the time. Thank you."

After speaking!

Wei Shujun made several seals with his hands in the air, and then pointed at the red-haired old man who had broken through the three formations.

He shouted in a low voice: "Xuantian Illusion."

The red-haired old man who broke through the illusion, originally had a hideous smile on his face, which froze instantly.

At first, his eyes were dull, as if he was attracted by something.

Finally, the dull eyes turned into greed, and a trace of crystal clear saliva appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, countless spiritual stones, pills, and skills appeared in front of him.

There were also beautiful women posing coquettishly and waving at him.

"Haha. Mine, mine, all of this is mine."

Finally, he looked crazy and rushed out of the ring like a madman.