The waste wood of the mad queen is too arrogant

Chapter 691 Tragic Julie, I don't know each other unless I fight (1)
As the sound fell, an old man with black hair and white beard rushed towards Jun Yunyue. The old man was dressed in a light yellow robe, full of energy, and his white beard was as long as a palm.

Jun Yunyue ignored the old man's yelling, and then rushed towards Zhu Li. Zhu Li only felt a strong wind behind her. She hurriedly turned her head and saw Jun Yunyue with a sneer on her face.

"Ah! Help!" Julie yelled, her feet slipped, and she rolled towards the muddy ground in front of her, extremely embarrassed.

Seeing that Jun Yunyue was about to pounce on Julie, the old man in yellow had already flashed in front of Jun Yunyue.

The old man made a move to stop Jun Yunyue, but Jun Yunyue made a quick move, and the two started fighting.

"Bang bang bang..." After a few moves, there were bursts of sonic booms around, and the strength of the two was evenly matched.

"Huh!" The old man exclaimed in surprise, and couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman in black who was fighting him. She was only 16 years old, and she had the ability to compete with him. You know, his cultivation has reached the sixth rank of sacredness.

Jun Yunyue was also secretly surprised, how one after another masters came out to help Julie, it's unbelievable that this unruly girl has such a deep backing.

At this moment, the old man and Jun Yunyue were fighting in the open space of the street near the gate of the tavern. Their matchless fight attracted many passers-by to watch.

It seems that the old man didn't intend to use some powerful magic moves or martial arts to deal with Jun Yunyue. At this moment, while fighting with Jun Yunyue, he smiled and praised: "You are really a powerful lady."

Jun Yunyue was the same as him, she only used normal moves to fight, not because she wanted to show respect to the old man, but because she couldn't feel any murderous aura on the old man, on the contrary, the old man exuded bursts of murderous aura. Righteousness.

Not long after, the two walked for more than ten rounds.

A sea-blue magic power emerged from the old man's body, but no magic power of any color emerged from Jun Yunyue's body.

Seeing such a wonderful sparring, the crowd who came to watch on the street cast their admiring eyes on the two.

"This old man turned out to be a god of sixth-grade sacred cultivation, so powerful."

"That suffocatingly beautiful lady is so calm in the face of the sixth-rank sacred powerhouse. How far has her cultivation reached? At a young age, she can fight against the sixth-rank holy man. In the future, she I can't even imagine how strong that strength will be when I grow up."

"I think, maybe the strength of that lady in black might be higher than that of the god of the sixth-grade sacred cultivation. Look at her calm and unhurried appearance, she doesn't put the god of the sixth-grade sacred cultivation at all. In the eyes."

On the street, people were talking about it. At this time, a three-person team walked out from the crowd and saw the old man and Jun Yunyue who were fighting in the air above the crowd.

This team of three is headed by a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. The middle-aged man is holding an iron bone paper fan in his hand. On his fair face, his complexion is cold, but there is a charming smile on his face. The age is about 45 years old, but the whole person looks very energetic.

On the left of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stood a middle-aged man in black with a huge epee on his back. He was about 48 years old, with thick eyebrows and black eyes, and a strong back. Feel.

On the right side of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, stood a red-haired middle-aged male elf in red clothes with his hands clasped around his mouth, smiling slightly. The male elf was over forty years old, and his face was full of a smile of interest.

"Your Excellency Fenglei, why did you fight with a little girl? It's unreasonable for you to bully other little girls in public like this." The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi smiled and said calmly, and then used a In an extremely elegant and unrestrained manner, he opened the folding fan and began to fan the wind leisurely.

"Your Excellency Jinghong, how can this be called bullying? This young lady's strength is comparable to mine. We are exchanging martial arts." The old man replied relaxedly while fighting Jun Yunyue.

This middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was the leader of the Meteorite Mercenary Group, and he was shocked by the still water.

Your Excellency is a polite address among god-level masters, and it means to respect the opponent.Because Jun Yunyue shared the knowledge base of the sleeping wise man Tang Liangen, she naturally understood what your Excellency meant. She knew that her current opponent respected her as a little girl.

Jun Yunyue glanced at the three people from the corner of her eyes, frowned, and couldn't help being extremely surprised. Among the three people, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi's cultivation had already reached the level of a god. , she couldn't feel it at all, and the two people beside the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had also reached high-grade and sacred cultivation bases. Adding up these three people, plus the person Jun Yunyue fought with, the four of them together His strength is definitely powerful and terrifying.

"Sweat! These guys can't be all of Julie's backers. If this is the case, it will be troublesome." Jun Yunyue yelled in her heart that something was wrong, she must have stabbed a hornet's nest today.

"Who came here, dare to deal with my Yue'er." Ling Junjue in black came out of the tavern, and saw a powerful old man fighting with Jun Yunyue. He pointed his toes and pointed in the direction of the old man flew over.

Ling Jun never released any magical pressure, but still gave the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi a strong and dangerous feeling.

"Your Excellency, let me be your opponent." The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi put the paper fan on his waist, his body flashed, and the dark orange magic power of the god level appeared on his body, and he moved towards Ling Jun. Fly in the direction of the absolute.

"Deep orange magic power, a third-rank deity, good guy, really powerful." Ling Junjue pulled a cold smile, "However, the third-rank deity's cultivation base, this hall does not take it seriously."

That is to say, but this is a lively urban area. If the two great gods start fighting, I am afraid that this section of the block will be turned into ruins, and some innocent people will also be destroyed in the battle between the two of them. Become a dead soul.

Ling Junjue knew this, so instead of using powerful magic attacks, he used fists and palms instead. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi also understood this truth, so he also used fists instead of weapons and martial arts.

(End of this chapter)