Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 141 Hua Jun Fights the Long Sword ([-])

When Hua Jun said this, his face was serious and calm, but his eyes were firm.

It's just that everyone's eyes on Hua Jun have become more different. The people of the Hua family looked at Hua Jun with excitement, but the eyes of the middle-aged man looked at Hua Jun became gloomy, as if looking at Hua Jun. A dead man.

Ziwei was standing beside Jiang Xiaoli at this time, her face was full of excitement and a little bit of nervousness, she approached Jiang Xiaoli a little bit, and said: "Xiaoli, can Hua Jun beat that person?" ?”

Jiang Xiaoli didn't turn his head to look at Ziwei, but said calmly, "Trust Hua Jun."

When Ziwei heard Jiang Xiaoli's words, she nodded heavily, yes, at this time, there is no better solution than trusting Hua Jun.

Jiang Xiaoli's eyes continued to focus on Hua Jun, and the middle-aged man was the one who was watching Hua Jun the same as Jiang Xiaoli.

The middle-aged man looked at Hua Jun as coldly as looking at a dead person, and his laughter was like the cold north wind in the cold winter, he said coldly: "Well, since you must seek death, then I will If I don't fulfill you, it will appear that I am unreasonable."

As the middle-aged man's voice fell, he slowly raised the long knife, posing for a fight with Hua Jun.

Hua Jun said: "Wait."

The middle-aged man almost staggered, he said angrily: "Boy, what do you want?"|"

Hua Jun said, "I didn't think about it, but if you really lost to me later, what would you do?"

The middle-aged man laughed back in anger, "Joke, will I lose to you?"

The subordinates behind the middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore, and they all laughed and said, "That's right, this kid is too presumptuous, and he's not afraid of blowing the cowhide apart, hahaha."

Hua Jun was not affected by the ridicule in his ear, he just looked at the middle-aged man with unresolute eyes, "What if you lose?"

Hua Nian saw the other party taunting Hua Jun one after another, and he was already simmering with anger in his heart. Hearing Hua Jun's words, Hua Nian immediately booed, "Yes, what if you lose, if you don't win the prize, why should we fight you?"

The corner of Hua Mu's mouth twitched as he stood next to Hua Nian. He was clearly looking for trouble, and Hua Nian's mouth turned into a fight, but of course Hua Mu was on Hua Nian's side, so he wouldn't go there. Dismantle your own desk.

The middle-aged man was already dizzy with anger at this time, he said: "Okay, okay, if you can really beat me, I will take someone away."

Hua Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and the Hua family behind Hua Jun also breathed a sigh of relief.

A cultivator promises a thousand gold.

As soon as the promise is made, no matter whether it is cultivating immortals or demons or cultivating demons, if you violate it, you will not be able to escape the investigation of the law of heaven.

"Boy, I know you're using aggressive tactics, but so what, you can't win." The middle-aged man looked at Hua Jun's faintly loose expression and smiled coldly, "It's just that you lose this time, I won't win." Take you back to Xianzun to deal with, because... I will chop you all up and down on the spot!"

Hua Jun pursed his lips and said, "Come on."

The middle-aged man pointed at Hua Jun with a long knife, and the fingertips of Hua Jun's left hand slowly slashed across his sword.

The voice of speaking disappeared at some point, and everyone's eyes fell on Hua Jun and that middle-aged body.

Jiang Xiaoli could see that although Hua Jun's expression was as calm as usual, his legs hidden under his robe trembled slightly uncontrollably. Hua Jun stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, and suddenly shouted With a cry, he rushed towards the middle-aged man with his sword in hand.

Hua Jun's sword pointed directly at the middle-aged man's heart, and he used the fastest speed to accumulate strength for his sword.

However, there is a natural difference in cultivation level between Hua Jun and the middle-aged man.

Hua Jun's fastest speed, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, is still too slow, so slow that he can clearly see every movement of Hua Jun.

Besides, the sword is a short weapon after all. Compared with the long knife in the middle-aged man's hand, it will suffer first in terms of strength.

The middle-aged man pulled out a mocking smile, and blocked the long knife horizontally.

Everyone only heard a clang, Hua Jun's sword tip brushed against the long knife in the middle-aged man's hand, under the violent impact, even a few sparks popped out.

However, Hua Jun's sword was still blocked by the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man blocked it so easily that he didn't even move a step.

If the sword fails, Hua Jun has already lost the opportunity. The middle-aged man looked at Hua Jun with a strong mockery in his eyes, and he said, "Hehe, it's my turn."

The middle-aged man held the long knife horizontally and just pushed forward slightly, Hua Jun couldn't help but backed up a few steps, and finally managed to stabilize his body.

Hua Jun's expression tightened, and the Hua family standing in front of the ancestral house also sweated for Hua Jun.

The middle-aged man's long knife approached Hua Jun again, but Jiang Xiaoli still did not intervene.

Because she could see that the middle-aged man didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Hua Jun all at once. His moves were fierce but not fatal. Every time, Hua Jun narrowly avoided the past.

This time, it wasn't that Jiang Xiaoli was helping in secret, but because the middle-aged man was not in a hurry to end Hua Jun all at once, he wanted to let Hua Jun relieve the depression accumulated in the quarrel just now.

To the middle-aged man, this battle was just a joke, but to Hua Jun, it was a battle of life and death.

Sure enough, Jiang Xiaoli guessed correctly. Under such circumstances, although Hua Jun looked very embarrassed at the beginning, he was almost powerless to fight back when he was forced by the middle-aged man's sharp sword wind.

But slowly, Hua Jun's dodging speed became faster and faster, more and more handy, and sometimes, he could even seize the gap and give the middle-aged man a volley of swords.

Jiang Xiaoli's breathing became more and more gentle, and Hua Jun's slightly flustered expression gradually calmed down, but the middle-aged man was obviously aware of Hua Jun's change.

He didn't mind teasing Hua Jun before he got rid of him, but if it made Hua Jun grow up because of this, it would be absolutely unacceptable for a middle-aged man.

So he kicked Hua Jun fiercely, Hua Jun didn't notice for a while, this kick just hit Hua Jun's abdomen, causing Hua Jun to fly ten feet away with his sword.

"Hua Jun!"

Everyone exclaimed, and Hua Jun spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

The middle-aged man came with a knife in hand, he looked at Hua Jun and said coldly, "Go to hell."

As he said that, the already extremely sharp long knife, filled with [-]% of the spiritual power of the middle-aged man, pulled out a cyan light, and slashed at Hua Jun's head.

Hua Jun took a tight breath, and everyone held their breath subconsciously. Just when Hua Jun thought he was going to die, a crisp voice suddenly came to his ears.

That was Jiang Xiaoli's voice.

　Abandoning the old and welcoming the new, I wish everyone a happy new year, happiness and health, all wishes come true, all the best, and more and more beautiful!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)