Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1539
Although there is only a small difference between Gu Jun's peak and Gu Jun's consummation, you are not at the same level between the two!

Qin Yun wanted to defeat Gu Jun at his peak, which was simply contempt for them.

"Your Excellency, go on honestly, so as not to be thrown down!"

A martial artist who was consummated by Gu Jun said with a sneer.

"Drop it?"

"You can try!"

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth raised slightly.

Although these four were Gu Jun Consummated, in Qin Yun's eyes, they were really too weak. Even if their cultivation was at the Gu Jun's middle stage, Qin Yun still had the confidence to fight against the Gu Jun Consummated strongman.

What's more, the current Qin Yun's cultivation base has reached the peak of Gu Jun, and he is not far from Gu Jun's perfection.

"Arrogant boy, let me see how capable you are!"

An indifferent voice sounded.

A man stood up directly, and as he stood up, the power on this man skyrocketed.

"Rumble..."

The violent divine power is boundless.

And the aura from Qin Yun's body also spread out at this moment.

But compared to the man, Qin Yun's aura is much weaker.

"Get off!"

An icy voice sounded, and the man struck out with one blow. This man actually wanted to knock Qin Yun into the air just like Liu Qiang.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"

Qin Yun's voice was flat and unwavering, looking at the man who shot at him, Qin Yun's eyes were extremely calm.

"court death!"

Seeing Qin Yun's plain expression.

In the man's eyes, anger skyrocketed.

One is at the peak of Gu Jun, and the other is at Gu Jun's consummation, but the Qin Yun in front of him seems to be the opposite of him, as if Qin Yun is Gu Jun's consummation.

That indifferent look didn't seem to take him seriously.

"die!"

A cold voice resounded, and the power of the man's palm increased a bit. The power of this palm had already reached the peak of Gu Jun's consummation.

If it was an ordinary warrior at the peak of Gu Jun, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured under this palm.

"Good come!"

And just as the man's blow was about to fall, Qin Yun made a move.

Seeing Qin Yun, his eyes suddenly grew cold.

The next moment, Qin Yun took a step forward.

"roll!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Qin Yun also gave a palm. With Qin Yun's palm, in Qin Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, on the emperor star, billowing power surged out.

"bump!"

A dull voice sounded.

The next moment, the No.17 ring became calm.

On the arena, a figure stood proudly, while another person flew upside down, and the remaining three Gu Jun perfect warriors opened their eyes very wide at this moment!
They imagined that Qin Yun flew backwards, but this scene did not appear.

The one who flew out was a warrior who was consummated by Gu Jun.

"bump!"

A deep voice sounded, and the man who flew upside down fell to the ground fiercely, with blood dripping from his mouth.

This person's face was extremely pale!

lost.

Gu Jun was perfect, but he was defeated by Qin Yun, who was at the peak of Gu Jun, and Qin Yun in front of him defeated him with one blow!

"how can that be?"

On the ring stage, the eyes of the other three Gu Jun consummated warriors were full of disbelief.

"who are you?"

Looking at Qin Yun, a martial artist who was consummated by the ancient monarch, he asked in a trembling voice.

"I! Asura!"

Qin Yun's cold and proud voice sounded.

Looking at the three of them, Qin Yun had boundless contempt in his eyes.

Is Gu Jun consummated, very strong?

In the eyes of Qin Yun now, it is really nothing that Gu Jun is consummated!
To hurt Qin Yun, even ordinary ancient kings would probably be unable to do it, let alone the few ancient kings in front of him who are consummated warriors.

"You three, be conscious!"

After a while, Qin Yun's faint voice sounded again.

Looking at the three of them, Qin Yun's eyes were extremely indifferent.

"conscious?"

The expressions of the three of them changed slightly.

Qin Yun wants them to go on consciously!

In the beginning they told Qin Yun to go down, but now they were called down by Qin Yun. Qin Yun did this on purpose!
"Sura, you are Shura under Purple Fairy!"

"Oh it's you!"

……

The eyes of the three of them flickered slightly.

The three of them are not fools, so they naturally understand!
"It's Shura, this person has defeated an ancient gentleman and perfect warrior!"

"Such a strong Shura, his strength is at the peak of the ancient king!"

"Is he going to enter the semi-finals!"

……

Following Gu Jun's complete defeat, the eyes of the other warriors also fell on Qin Yun's arena.

Thousands of arenas, the battle has only just begun, but now the number 17 arena is straightforward, even the Gu Jun perfect warrior was defeated.

On the viewing platform above the arena.

"Purple Fairy, this Shura is probably going to enter the top [-]!"

Huoyan Zun said with a slight flicker in his eyes.

"Huoyan Zun is too polite. Shura Xiu is the peak of the ancient king. Whether he can enter the top [-] depends on his good fortune. However, Liu Qiang, Huoyan Zun's disciple, already has the qualifications to win the championship!"

Purple Fairy smiled slightly.

At this moment, she felt slightly relieved, Qin Yun's fighting power was stronger than she expected.

Repelling Gu Jun with one blow is perfect, this is simply a monster!
"This kid, always feels a little weird!"

As if thinking of something, Zi Xianzi's eyes flashed, how could such a strong talent be in the Imperial Dragon City, and in the Imperial Dragon City, she did not investigate any information about Qin Yun.

This made her feel a little uneasy.

But for a moment, Fairy Zi's heart calmed down. If Qin Yun could enter the Mystic Realm, it would definitely be a great thing for her.

If Qin Yun wins the inheritance of the Nine Swordsman, it will be enough to increase her status in the Celestial God Clan!

"No matter what this kid's background is, could it be that he can still get out of the master's control?"

Purple Fairy, muttering to herself.

She is a peerless existence comparable to Gu Zun, but Qin Yun's cultivation is only at the peak of Gu Jun. In her eyes, such a cultivation is no different from an ant. She is confident that Qin Yun cannot escape her control!
"Don't go down yet?"

On the ring, Qin Yun frowned slightly, looking at the three of them, a trace of cold air spread from Qin Yun's body.

He, Qin Yun, has a bad temper!
It's okay if these three people know each other, but if they don't, Qin Yun doesn't mind, so he will leave them behind!

"Sura, this time we are counted as carrying, farewell!"

"I surrender!"

……

The three looked at each other, then took a deep breath, turned and walked off the ring.

This battle was no longer necessary. Qin Yun was able to repel Gu Junyuan with one blow. This combat strength was much stronger than theirs. Even if they fought to the death, they would be the ones who would lose face in the end!

"Buzz..."

The three of them turned around and disappeared under the ring.

A martial artist at the peak of an ancient monarch surrendered, they were already ashamed and continued to watch the battle.

"The NO.17 arena qualifiers Liu Qiang and Shura!"

In the arena, a cold and proud voice sounded. In a thousand arena battles, Qin Yun's NO.17 arena was the first to decide the winner!

(End of this chapter)