Unrivaled Evil Shao Fengshen Record

"Block me!" The middle-aged man yelled angrily, stretched out his hands, and the surging power in his body leaked out, forming an airtight circle of light, imprisoning the blood-colored sky dragon in mid-air In the middle, the blood-colored sky dragon only struggled a little, and then dissipated with a bang.

Seeing this, Chen Jun's expression changed. At this moment, Cheng Yaojin unexpectedly killed him halfway.

The aftermath of the powerful force flew around, and Chen Jun was like a bamboo that took root. No matter the wind from east to west, north, south, he would stand still, as stable as Mount Tai.

The purple robe on Chen Jun's body fluttered violently with the wind, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

In fact, Chen Jun had expected this scene a long time ago, so he didn't feel any surprise.

As the only child of the Yang family, he didn't believe that being by Yang Luo's side would not be protected by strong people, but even so, he had to continue this bet with Yang Luo.

"What? There's no surprise?" Yang Luo took out a blue robe from the space ring and put it on, with an intriguing smile on his face.

"Accident?" The corner of Chen Jun's mouth curled up into a wicked smile: "Why would I be surprised? Before I bet with you, I would have expected this kind of thing to happen!"

"Oh? Then why would you agree to bet with me? Don't you know that if you do this, you will have no chance of winning?" Yang Luo showed a curious look on his face. He was a little curious in his heart, what exactly Chen Jun has? The hole card, after the person he protected appeared, he was still so calm and composed, as if he was already a dead person in his eyes.

"If I say, I can kill this person, and then take your life, do you believe it?" Chen Jun didn't answer Yang Luo's words, but asked back.

"Huh?" Yang Luo was taken aback for a moment. He looked at Chen Jun's calm face, and he was a little uncertain. Is this Chen Jun so confident?

You must know that your guardian has the strength of the peak of the Holy Martial Realm, let alone whether you can take his life, defeating him is an unsolvable problem.

Yang Luo didn't know why Chen Jun was so sure, but he wasn't worried at all, because in this world, there were not many people who could take his life, at least the current Chen Jun couldn't.

"I really don't believe it, why don't we add another prize, if you can defeat him, then no matter whether you can kill me or not, our agreement just now is still valid!" Yang Luo looked at the other side with a relaxed face. A strange smile appeared on Chen Jun's face.

"Oh? Did you increase the difficulty, or lower it?" Chen Jun raised his eyebrows and said with some difficulty.

"Whatever you think, anyway, I've already spoken! How you choose is up to you." Yang Luo shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Li Xuelian stood in the teleportation formation, because she was protected by the blue protective barrier of the teleportation formation, the battle between Chen Jun and Yang Luo would not hurt her.

"Why are Chen Jun and that Yang Luo talking so eccentrically? I can't hear the words in the words!" Li Xuelian whispered to herself, but at this time her palms were already covered with cold sweat, and she was secretly worried about Chen Jun.

There was a burst of bright light in Chen Jun's eyes. The guardian of Yang Luo was very powerful. He faintly felt that this person's cultivation had definitely reached the holy martial arts realm. If he was an ordinary practitioner of the divine martial arts realm, he would definitely Undoubtedly lost.

But, I am not an ordinary cultivator of the Divine Martial Realm. Although Chen Jun doesn't know how sure he can win, but he hasn't fought yet, how could he take the initiative to admit defeat?

After all, it is not Chen Jun's style to take the initiative to admit defeat!

"Okay, I agree! My lottery will not change!" Chen Jun nodded, no matter what the bet is, the most important thing is to win the final victory.

"Uncle Yang, did you hear the conversation between the two of us just now? Don't embarrass my Yang family. Once you fail, you don't have to go back to the Yang family!" Yang Luo suddenly exuded an astonishing wave. Momentum, this momentum can only be possessed by the superior.

And this coercion spread, making Yang Jiawu a little out of breath, with a trace of solemnity on his face.

Yang Jiawu did not look down on Yang Luo because of his strength. As a member of the Yang family, he knew a lot about the young and old members of the Yang family. For Luo's safety, he was personally interviewed by the family.So no matter what, I must win this battle!

"Yes, young master, this subordinate knows what to do!" Yang Jiawu solemnly nodded towards Yang Luo, then got up and looked at Chen Jun who was opposite him, the aura of a strong man at the peak of the Holy Martial Realm on his body instantly turned toward him. Press Chen Jun to go.

"Hmph, even if it's the Tianqi Sect's lord Fengyunqi's aura at the Mahayana stage, I can't bear it. You are a little master of the holy martial arts, why should you be afraid?" Chen Jun let out a cold snort in his heart, his face It was still a calm expression.

"Huh? Brat, you are so courageous. You dare to bear my aura head-on. You don't know how to live or die!" Yang Jiawu saw that Chen Jun was motionless, and he was slightly angry. Chen Jun looked down on him too much. A powerful Saint Martial Realm powerhouse?

Yang Jiawu seemed to be stimulated, and he didn't hold back any more, all the aura in his body burst out, and they all pressed towards Chen Jun.

Even Yang Luo beside Yang Jiawu couldn't bear it, and had to take a few steps back.

On the other hand, Chen Jun still stood in the same place with his hands behind his back, his face was indifferent, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching a joke, and he looked at Yang Jiawu opposite him.

The smile on Chen Jun's face made Yang Jiawu furious. He simply didn't take him seriously. As a strong man in the Saint Martial Realm, he has his own dignity and can't bear such insults from others.

"Stinky boy, die for me!" Yang Jiawu roared, stomped his right foot, and the powerful force made his whole body shoot towards Chen Jun like a cannonball. Don't pour out money.

Chen Jun's face changed slightly, and a huge sense of oppression came, which made his heart throb, as if he smelled a smell of death coming.

Although Chen Jun is not afraid of Yang Jiawu's aura that belongs to a strong man in the holy martial arts realm, it does not mean that he is not afraid of the power in Yang Jiawu's body.

Because no matter how bad Yang Jiawu is, he is still a strong man at the Saint Martial Realm.

Chen Jun's face froze, he tapped his toes, and his body disappeared instantly.

Yang Jiawu flinched in vain, his expression slightly unsightly, then he turned around and kicked again, and the tyrannical force directly swept up a gust of wind.

"Go back!" Chen Jun's figure appeared on the right side of Yang Jiawu, and punched him away. The powerful killing force in his body wrapped his fist, and collided with Yang Jiawu's right leg.

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With a muffled groan, Chen Jun's body was thrown out by a huge force, and hit the wall fiercely, causing the whole palace to tremble slightly.

"Chen Jun!" Seeing this, Li Xuelian in the teleportation array uttered an exclamation, but she was not so impulsive as to rush towards Chen Jun recklessly.

Li Xuelian suppressed the impulse in her heart, and looked worriedly at Chen Jun not far away, because he knew that even if he went out now, not only would he not be able to help Chen Jun, but it would also drag Chen Jun down.

"Ahem!" Chen Jun stood up slowly in a burst of dust flying all over the sky, coughed slightly, and his face showed a trace of solemnity.

The strength of a strong man in the Saint Martial Realm really shouldn't be underestimated, just a single move put him at a disadvantage.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being a strong man at the Saint Martial Realm. You made me feel a little bit excited!" For some reason, Chen Jun found that the blood in his body began to boil, and a feeling of excitement rose from his heart.

"Hmph, you're not bad, boy. With a quarter of my strength, nothing happened!" Yang Jiawu's face was a little unhappy. He seemed to have the upper hand on the kick just now, but in fact, he didn't. He also suffered a bit of a dark loss. At this moment, his right foot was trembling slightly, and the pain from the distance had numbed his right foot, and it was only now that he regained a little feeling.

"What is this person's body made of? It's harder than steel!" Yang Jiawu was a little puzzled. Just now, his right foot kicked Chen Jun's fist, as if he had kicked on an iron plate. My feet hurt so much.

"It seems that the masters of the Saint Martial Realm are nothing more than that, this time it's time for me to take the shot!" Chen Jun chuckled, and said something that made Yang Luo and Yang Jiawu feel unbelievable.

Did this kid get kicked in the head?Threatened to take the initiative to launch an attack on a master of the Holy Martial Realm?Doesn't he know the gap between the two?

Is this Chen Jun's extreme confidence in his own strength?Or an unwilling counterattack before dying?

"Be careful, senior!" Chen Jun let out a chuckle, and suddenly a monstrous and domineering aura erupted from his body. The purple flame lotus at the dantian in his body was twirling, emitting golden and red rays of light. Waves of turbulent power surged out, instantly flowing through the entire tendon.

"Huh?" Yang Jiawu felt that Chen Jun's aura was stronger than before, and he was also a little alert in his heart.

In Chen Jun's body, he felt the same taste as Yang Luo, that is self-confidence, extreme confidence in his own strength, no matter what kind of predicament he faces, no matter what kind of enemy he faces, the strength in them My self-confidence never diminishes.

"Sura with the left hand, Fighting King with the right!"

Chen Jun let out an angry roar, and his eyes shone with two colors of light, one gold and one red. Although on the surface he looked dismissive of Yang Jiawu, in fact he was still very solemn. Shura with his left hand and Dou Wang with his right, both fists blasted out, the spiritual power of heaven and earth in Chen Jun's body intertwined with the power of killing, and blasted towards the opposite Yang Jiawu.