"What is this?" Yang Jiawu showed a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect Chen Jun to launch such a strange blow. These two forces are indeed very powerful, and the cohesion of the power is even stronger than his Saint Martial Realm. All are ashamed.
However, the Divine Martial Realm is the Divine Martial Realm, no matter how concentrated his power is, compared with the power of the Holy Martial Realm, the quality is still a lot worse.
"Boy, this is your hole card? I think you should admit defeat, you can't beat me!" Yang Jiawu showed a look of disdain on his face, Chen Jun was still too tender, thinking that relying on two different powers in his body would be enough Beat yourself?How fantastic!
"Who can laugh at the end, I'm afraid not necessarily!" A sneer appeared on Chen Jun's face, his fists interlaced in an instant, and two giant dragons, one golden and one red, roared out, which contained powerful spiritual power and power of heaven and earth. The killing power circled towards Yang Jiawu.
Yang Jiawu's eyes showed disdain, and he laughed secretly at Chen Jun's stupidity, thinking that he could defeat himself just by doing this?Didn't his decades of cultivation go to dogs?
He looked at the two giant dragons roaring towards him, paused, and immediately disappeared in place.
"Do you think my trick is so easy to dodge?" Chen Jun sneered, raised his hands, and two giant dragons made of condensed power flew past the ground, entangled with each other, and turned around. Making a big bend, he flew towards Yang Jiawu again.
It's just that two giant dragons entwined by different forces seem to have collided with a more powerful force, which made Yang Jiawu's face change when he just landed.
"Could it be that this brat already expected that I would be able to dodge his attack? And he also accurately calculated where I would dodge in the next second?" Yang Jiawu showed a look of surprise on his face. If this is the case, then Chen Jun is really scary, what a powerful fighting talent, such a person is born to fight!
However, the situation at this time is obviously not the time when Yang Jiawu can think so much. If he does not dodge, he may really be hit head-on by Chen Jun's attack.
Yang Jiawu was about to dodge to the side, when suddenly, Yang Luo's exclamation sounded: "Uncle Yang, be careful behind you!"
Yang Jiawu heard Yang Luo's exclamation, and then found the whistling sound coming from behind him, he was startled, secretly shouted, he didn't have time to think, dodging is already impossible, the only way That is hard resistance.
"Break it for me!"
The best defense is to attack. Yang Jiawu took a step forward, ignoring the sneak attack behind him. All the power in his body poured out unreservedly at this moment, and at some point in his hand, he held a hand that was emitting blue light. The three-foot long sword!
Chen Jun looked at him coldly, even if his scheme succeeded, there was no trace of excitement on his face.
There was no panic on Yang Jiawu's face, and a few witty lights flashed in his indifferent eyes. He clenched the sword in his hand and stood motionless, as if he didn't see the golden sword that was circling towards him. Red two-color dragon.
Seeing this, Chen Jun smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and the golden and red lights appeared in his eyes. With a violent wave of his hands, he controlled the golden and red dragon to speed up again.
"It's a small skill, but you dare to show your shame in front of me, a strong man in the holy martial arts realm. It's really reckless!" A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jiawu's mouth, and the sword he was holding tightly in his hand suddenly spread out sword flowers, killing his whole body. wrapped in.
"Small tricks? It's really brazen!" Chen Jun snorted coldly. This is his best trick, and now he is said to be worthless, which makes him not angry.
"Since you say it's a small skill, then I will use this small skill to defeat you and see what you have to say!"
A cruel smile appeared on Chen Jun's face. Originally, he didn't want to do such an absolute thing, but Yang Jiawu's words completely aroused the blood in his heart.
"Even if you are a strong man in the Saint Martial Realm, so what? I, Chen Jun, will pluck off a layer of your skin today!" A cold light flashed in Chen Jun's eyes.
Chen Jun blasted out with both fists, and the golden-red dragon that had already been ready to go roared out in an instant, circling towards Yang Jiawu.
"How is it possible?" Yang Jiawu let out an unbelievable cry, and swung the sword in his hand quickly, bursts of powerful sword energy shot out, trying to block the ferocious golden-red dragon.
But things didn't seem to be as he expected. The golden-red dragon instantly shattered the sword Yang Jiawu had arranged around him, and continued to bite him with unabated momentum and undiminished power.
"Qingfeng Sword Art!"
Yang Jiawu's complexion changed, he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, he swung the sword in his hand again and again, and the whole figure became erratic.
Qingfeng Sword Jue, as its name suggests, moves erratically like a breeze, and attacks lightly like a breeze.
Although Yang Jiawu's swordsmanship seems weak, the powerful power contained in it should not be underestimated.
"Blast me!"
Chen Jun yelled softly, a bloody light flashed in his eyes, and he squeezed his outstretched hands, and the golden and red dragon that had already wrapped the Yang family's martial arts group in it exploded violently.
"Hmph, even if it doesn't kill you, it's enough for you to drink a pot!"
Asura with the left hand and Fighting King with the right, the principle is that when two extreme forces collide violently, a more violent and powerful force will erupt, which is the same as the principle of incompatibility between water and fire.
Rumble!
In the middle of the palace, there was a huge roar, and strong forces scattered in all directions.
Chen Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a spiritual shield automatically rose in front of him to protect him, and the turbulent flow of power around him couldn't hurt him at all.
"hateful!"
At the center of the explosion, Yang Jiawu's angry roar came. Although the force of this explosion was indeed powerful, it was not enough to kill him.
"Break it for me!"
Yang Jiawu shouted angrily, a powerful aura shot up into the sky, a cyan light radiated out, and countless sword auras scattered out, tearing apart the turbulent flow of power in the surroundings instantly.
"Very good, very good!" I saw Yang Jiawu slowly walking out from the center of the explosion with a gloomy face, his clothes were torn into pieces, and he who was wearing a jade crown on his head was now in a state of embarrassment.
"I haven't been in such a mess for a long time. I can't even remember the smell of dying. Just now I felt the approach of death again. All of this is thanks to you!" Yang Jiawu walked slowly. Coming here, the look on his face was so calm that one couldn't tell whether the emotion in his heart was anger or what. In his eyes, a gloomy light appeared from time to time. Looking at Chen Jun, his gaze was full of anger. Unlimited killing opportunities.
"As expected of a strong man at the holy martial state, under such an explosion, there is nothing wrong with him. I admire Chen Jun!" Chen Jun showed a serious look on his face. The strong man at the holy martial state is really not that simple can handle it.
"Boy, your name is Chen Jun? That's right, you are as domineering as your name!"
Unexpectedly, after hearing Chen Jun's words, Yang Jiawu praised his name instead, which made him vigilant in an instant.
"General, general..." Chen Jun smiled and said modestly.
"But it's a pity that from now on, there will be one less person with this name in this world." Yang Jiawu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and infinite murderous aura erupted from his body, and he swept towards Chen Jun in an instant.
"Chen Jun, you will definitely die today." Yang Jiawu screamed up to the sky, his voice piercing through the sky, a powerful force gushed out of his body instantly, and the crystal clear blue sword in his hand instantly radiated dazzling light, sharp sword energy It kept swallowing and spitting, like a poisonous snake, and then launched a fatal attack.
"This feeling is so fucking dangerous." Chen Jun's eyes narrowed completely, he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and the murderous intent of death enveloped his whole body, as long as he made a move, He will definitely be attacked fiercely by Yang Tianwu.
"Hehe." Yang Luo, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the two people in the field with a smile on his face, his eyes flickered with an inexplicable light from time to time, and he didn't know what else he was thinking.
This Yang Luo is not afraid that if Yang Tianwu kills Chen Jun, he will be questioned or even retaliated by Master Xuantian, but if Chen Jun kills Yang Tianwu, how will he explain to the Yang family?
"Chen Jun, you must be safe and well." Li Xuelian, who was in the teleportation formation, was looking worriedly at Chen Jun outside, praying for him in her heart.
"Forget it, Zhanlong, I met a strong enemy today, and I need your strength. I hope that the two of us can continue to write the myth and defeat this strong man with a holy martial arts level." Chen Jun shook his head, While slowly pulling the Dragon Slaying Sword out of the scabbard behind the quilt.
As soon as the dragon-slaying sword was released, an extremely depressing aura emanated. This aura can only be felt by those peerless powerhouses with Mahayana cultivation bases.
"Is this a fairy artifact?" Yang Luohu stood up from the chair at the corner, with a look of disbelief on his face, and looked at Chen Jun with doubtful eyes, as if he wanted Chen Jun to give him a clear answer. Answer.
"Haha, you are indeed the young master of the Yang family. I have to say, Yang Luo, you have a really good eye." Chen Jun laughed.
Hearing Chen Jun's words, Yang Luo's eyes flashed with brilliance. Although Chen Jun didn't answer his own words directly, he knew that the sword in Chen Jun's hand was indeed a fairy weapon.
"Uncle Yang, admit defeat." Yang Luo said helplessly to Yang Jiawu.
"Master, I will not admit defeat." Yang Tianwu shook his head stubbornly, with a gleam of firm light in his eyes and said: "Master, from now on, I will automatically leave the Yang family, and everything I do now is irrelevant." About the Yang family."
However, the Divine Martial Realm is the Divine Martial Realm, no matter how concentrated his power is, compared with the power of the Holy Martial Realm, the quality is still a lot worse.
"Boy, this is your hole card? I think you should admit defeat, you can't beat me!" Yang Jiawu showed a look of disdain on his face, Chen Jun was still too tender, thinking that relying on two different powers in his body would be enough Beat yourself?How fantastic!
"Who can laugh at the end, I'm afraid not necessarily!" A sneer appeared on Chen Jun's face, his fists interlaced in an instant, and two giant dragons, one golden and one red, roared out, which contained powerful spiritual power and power of heaven and earth. The killing power circled towards Yang Jiawu.
Yang Jiawu's eyes showed disdain, and he laughed secretly at Chen Jun's stupidity, thinking that he could defeat himself just by doing this?Didn't his decades of cultivation go to dogs?
He looked at the two giant dragons roaring towards him, paused, and immediately disappeared in place.
"Do you think my trick is so easy to dodge?" Chen Jun sneered, raised his hands, and two giant dragons made of condensed power flew past the ground, entangled with each other, and turned around. Making a big bend, he flew towards Yang Jiawu again.
It's just that two giant dragons entwined by different forces seem to have collided with a more powerful force, which made Yang Jiawu's face change when he just landed.
"Could it be that this brat already expected that I would be able to dodge his attack? And he also accurately calculated where I would dodge in the next second?" Yang Jiawu showed a look of surprise on his face. If this is the case, then Chen Jun is really scary, what a powerful fighting talent, such a person is born to fight!
However, the situation at this time is obviously not the time when Yang Jiawu can think so much. If he does not dodge, he may really be hit head-on by Chen Jun's attack.
Yang Jiawu was about to dodge to the side, when suddenly, Yang Luo's exclamation sounded: "Uncle Yang, be careful behind you!"
Yang Jiawu heard Yang Luo's exclamation, and then found the whistling sound coming from behind him, he was startled, secretly shouted, he didn't have time to think, dodging is already impossible, the only way That is hard resistance.
"Break it for me!"
The best defense is to attack. Yang Jiawu took a step forward, ignoring the sneak attack behind him. All the power in his body poured out unreservedly at this moment, and at some point in his hand, he held a hand that was emitting blue light. The three-foot long sword!
Chen Jun looked at him coldly, even if his scheme succeeded, there was no trace of excitement on his face.
There was no panic on Yang Jiawu's face, and a few witty lights flashed in his indifferent eyes. He clenched the sword in his hand and stood motionless, as if he didn't see the golden sword that was circling towards him. Red two-color dragon.
Seeing this, Chen Jun smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and the golden and red lights appeared in his eyes. With a violent wave of his hands, he controlled the golden and red dragon to speed up again.
"It's a small skill, but you dare to show your shame in front of me, a strong man in the holy martial arts realm. It's really reckless!" A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jiawu's mouth, and the sword he was holding tightly in his hand suddenly spread out sword flowers, killing his whole body. wrapped in.
"Small tricks? It's really brazen!" Chen Jun snorted coldly. This is his best trick, and now he is said to be worthless, which makes him not angry.
"Since you say it's a small skill, then I will use this small skill to defeat you and see what you have to say!"
A cruel smile appeared on Chen Jun's face. Originally, he didn't want to do such an absolute thing, but Yang Jiawu's words completely aroused the blood in his heart.
"Even if you are a strong man in the Saint Martial Realm, so what? I, Chen Jun, will pluck off a layer of your skin today!" A cold light flashed in Chen Jun's eyes.
Chen Jun blasted out with both fists, and the golden-red dragon that had already been ready to go roared out in an instant, circling towards Yang Jiawu.
"How is it possible?" Yang Jiawu let out an unbelievable cry, and swung the sword in his hand quickly, bursts of powerful sword energy shot out, trying to block the ferocious golden-red dragon.
But things didn't seem to be as he expected. The golden-red dragon instantly shattered the sword Yang Jiawu had arranged around him, and continued to bite him with unabated momentum and undiminished power.
"Qingfeng Sword Art!"
Yang Jiawu's complexion changed, he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, he swung the sword in his hand again and again, and the whole figure became erratic.
Qingfeng Sword Jue, as its name suggests, moves erratically like a breeze, and attacks lightly like a breeze.
Although Yang Jiawu's swordsmanship seems weak, the powerful power contained in it should not be underestimated.
"Blast me!"
Chen Jun yelled softly, a bloody light flashed in his eyes, and he squeezed his outstretched hands, and the golden and red dragon that had already wrapped the Yang family's martial arts group in it exploded violently.
"Hmph, even if it doesn't kill you, it's enough for you to drink a pot!"
Asura with the left hand and Fighting King with the right, the principle is that when two extreme forces collide violently, a more violent and powerful force will erupt, which is the same as the principle of incompatibility between water and fire.
Rumble!
In the middle of the palace, there was a huge roar, and strong forces scattered in all directions.
Chen Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a spiritual shield automatically rose in front of him to protect him, and the turbulent flow of power around him couldn't hurt him at all.
"hateful!"
At the center of the explosion, Yang Jiawu's angry roar came. Although the force of this explosion was indeed powerful, it was not enough to kill him.
"Break it for me!"
Yang Jiawu shouted angrily, a powerful aura shot up into the sky, a cyan light radiated out, and countless sword auras scattered out, tearing apart the turbulent flow of power in the surroundings instantly.
"Very good, very good!" I saw Yang Jiawu slowly walking out from the center of the explosion with a gloomy face, his clothes were torn into pieces, and he who was wearing a jade crown on his head was now in a state of embarrassment.
"I haven't been in such a mess for a long time. I can't even remember the smell of dying. Just now I felt the approach of death again. All of this is thanks to you!" Yang Jiawu walked slowly. Coming here, the look on his face was so calm that one couldn't tell whether the emotion in his heart was anger or what. In his eyes, a gloomy light appeared from time to time. Looking at Chen Jun, his gaze was full of anger. Unlimited killing opportunities.
"As expected of a strong man at the holy martial state, under such an explosion, there is nothing wrong with him. I admire Chen Jun!" Chen Jun showed a serious look on his face. The strong man at the holy martial state is really not that simple can handle it.
"Boy, your name is Chen Jun? That's right, you are as domineering as your name!"
Unexpectedly, after hearing Chen Jun's words, Yang Jiawu praised his name instead, which made him vigilant in an instant.
"General, general..." Chen Jun smiled and said modestly.
"But it's a pity that from now on, there will be one less person with this name in this world." Yang Jiawu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and infinite murderous aura erupted from his body, and he swept towards Chen Jun in an instant.
"Chen Jun, you will definitely die today." Yang Jiawu screamed up to the sky, his voice piercing through the sky, a powerful force gushed out of his body instantly, and the crystal clear blue sword in his hand instantly radiated dazzling light, sharp sword energy It kept swallowing and spitting, like a poisonous snake, and then launched a fatal attack.
"This feeling is so fucking dangerous." Chen Jun's eyes narrowed completely, he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and the murderous intent of death enveloped his whole body, as long as he made a move, He will definitely be attacked fiercely by Yang Tianwu.
"Hehe." Yang Luo, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the two people in the field with a smile on his face, his eyes flickered with an inexplicable light from time to time, and he didn't know what else he was thinking.
This Yang Luo is not afraid that if Yang Tianwu kills Chen Jun, he will be questioned or even retaliated by Master Xuantian, but if Chen Jun kills Yang Tianwu, how will he explain to the Yang family?
"Chen Jun, you must be safe and well." Li Xuelian, who was in the teleportation formation, was looking worriedly at Chen Jun outside, praying for him in her heart.
"Forget it, Zhanlong, I met a strong enemy today, and I need your strength. I hope that the two of us can continue to write the myth and defeat this strong man with a holy martial arts level." Chen Jun shook his head, While slowly pulling the Dragon Slaying Sword out of the scabbard behind the quilt.
As soon as the dragon-slaying sword was released, an extremely depressing aura emanated. This aura can only be felt by those peerless powerhouses with Mahayana cultivation bases.
"Is this a fairy artifact?" Yang Luohu stood up from the chair at the corner, with a look of disbelief on his face, and looked at Chen Jun with doubtful eyes, as if he wanted Chen Jun to give him a clear answer. Answer.
"Haha, you are indeed the young master of the Yang family. I have to say, Yang Luo, you have a really good eye." Chen Jun laughed.
Hearing Chen Jun's words, Yang Luo's eyes flashed with brilliance. Although Chen Jun didn't answer his own words directly, he knew that the sword in Chen Jun's hand was indeed a fairy weapon.
"Uncle Yang, admit defeat." Yang Luo said helplessly to Yang Jiawu.
"Master, I will not admit defeat." Yang Tianwu shook his head stubbornly, with a gleam of firm light in his eyes and said: "Master, from now on, I will automatically leave the Yang family, and everything I do now is irrelevant." About the Yang family."
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