Nine Sun Dragon God

Chapter 134 Jun Wuji

"It was Jun Song who lost!!"

The huge blood shadow dimmed a lot in an instant. The huge tiger head like a bell and drum, when it opened its mouth to bite, when Jun Song blushed and cast a spell, was cut by Xiao Yunyao, and the Eight Desolation Sword There was a strong buzzing sound, and it passed through directly, echoing with a roar!
The tiger's head directly collapsed into a blood shadow, gradually scattered in all directions.

The body of the tiger that followed was pierced through by a sword, and it was completely crushed in the air. Jun Song immediately spurted blood, rolled back violently, and struggled to fall off the high platform!

Xiao Yun just watched indifferently from the beginning to the end, without joy or killing intent in his eyes, he only glanced sideways at the competition steward next to him.

Seeing Xiao Yun's gaze, the steward stuttered and was too scared to say a word. Looking at the No. [-] martial arts arena in front of him, under Xiao Yun's final blow, it had already collapsed and shattered. , extremely messy.

"Xiao...Xiao Yunsheng!"

When the steward shouted tremblingly, there was an uproar all around, most of the clansmen and disciples were shocked, and those who were defeated by Xiao Yun all gritted their teeth and glared, cursing incessantly.

"Damn it! This kid is already in the top ten, so there is no need to compete any more. What a shit luck."

"I didn't expect to be compared with him in the lottery just now. All these years of hard work have been in vain. It's all because of that surnamed Xiao!"

"I don't have a chance to make a fortune in the cold abyss, and the next time will be five years later."

……

As everyone discussed, they saw Xiao Yun pacing slowly, walking out of the smoky ruins, his steps were calm, his expression as usual, a gust of wind blew up, and his clothes fluttered.

Not long after, Xiao Yun's expression changed, his brows frowned, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, his heart slightly awed.

Jun Song's blood-burning secret method was so powerful, which really surprised him, but he also felt a little bit more about suppressing qi and blood. If he faced it next time, he would not be like this.

"Brother~"

"Are you OK……"

Among the crowd in the distance, Jun Xue frowned slightly, squeezed away several people, and came trotting. Seeing Xiao Yun coughing up blood, she quickly took out a white silk handkerchief from her bosom, and wiped it lightly.

"It's okay."

Xiao Yun smiled lightly, mobilizing the vitality in his body, calming down the dark energy again.

"Then... Congratulations, brother! You are in the top ten, and you must be a part of this thousand-year-old cold abyss."

Seeing that Xiao Yun's condition was not very good, Jun Xue was still a little anxious, but when she saw the steward at the side reading out the top ten list, she felt a little joy.

She knew the frightening aspect of Jun Song's previous move, but fortunately Jun Song had only scratched the surface, not even counting as a small skill CD, otherwise even if she fought against it, it would take some effort.

On the side of the martial arts arena, another steward bowed his head slightly, read out a person's name, and finally reminded: "The top ten people above will gather at the main gate in three days and set off for training."

At the clan elders' table, everyone's expressions changed a little, most of them were pensive, still thinking about the previous scenes of Xiao Yun's competition, and couldn't help but suspect his strength again.

At the end is Duan Wuya wearing a bronze mask.

He folded his hands in his sleeves, squinted his old eyes, and watched the battles in the audience silently. Xiao Yun's final contest had already attracted his attention.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, with a rather emotional smile: "That little sword...that style...is really interesting."

"Xiao Yun, wait a minute!"

At this time, just as Xiao Yun was about to leave the martial arts arena with Jun Xue, a clear and clear shout suddenly came from behind the battle stage, under the clan elders' seats, faintly tinged with arrogance.

Hearing this, Xiao Yun frowned, and heard his younger sister frowned and said: "It's Jun Wuji."

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Yun turned around and asked, his tone indifferent.

At this moment, many clansmen and followers who were about to leave one after another, including some clan elders, also cast surprised glances, seeing Jun Wuji calling Xiao Yun to stop, wondering what the two of them were going to do.

"Xiao, how about a match with me?"

Jun Wuji looked happy, he was drinking from a teacup, and said leisurely, with a smile on his face.

"Not interested in."

Xiao Yun didn't talk nonsense, when he heard the word 'surnamed Xiao', he immediately understood that that person was not a kind person, and he had contempt for him as an outsider, so there was no need to cater to him.

On the side, Jun Xue looked at the young man in the distance, raised her brows slightly, a little angry, and said coquettishly, "Jun Wuji, what do you want to do?!"

In the distance, Jun Wuji put down the teacup in his hand, stood up silently, and said with a smile: "I want to learn about this person's skills, just to learn from each other. Could it be...he doesn't have the guts?"

At the end, Jun Wuji gradually laughed out loud, startling a lot of people around him, and then he also laughed, cheering secretly: "If Master Wuji makes a move, he will definitely beat that Xiao to the ground!"

"The one surnamed Xiao will never dare to fight!"

……

"Jun Wuji, don't make trouble for no reason! You have seen what happened to Jun Mo with your own eyes..."

Jun Xue spoke again, snorted coldly, and was about to pull Xiao Yun away: "Brother, ignore them, let's go."

"Sister Xue'er, you actually compare me with that trash Jun Mo? Heh..."

Jun Wuji shook his head and smiled wryly, he didn't expect him to be the same kind of person as Jun Mo in Jun Xue's heart.

Hearing this, the elders of the clan were slowly getting up, and Jun Zhen, who was about to leave the seat, stopped suddenly, his face was very livid, even uglier than when Xiao Yun injured Jun Mo, shaking his sleeves coldly With a snort, Gu Zihan left angrily.

Jun Wuji naturally noticed Jun Zhen, but he didn't care, his father was an elder of a great clan, and Jun Zhen was just an elder of a peripheral clan.

But suddenly his face froze and his smile collapsed, seeing that Xiao Yun didn't listen to what he was saying and had already walked away.

"Arrogant boy, you don't listen to me!"

The next moment, Jun Wuji punched the tea table with hatred, causing the cups and fruit plates to shake, and his figure flashed, and with a whoosh, under the surprised eyes of many clansmen, he turned around and appeared in front of Xiao Xiao. In front of Yun and Junxue, there was an unruly expression on their faces, and they sneered coldly.

"Jun Wuji, if you keep pestering me, will you really think that I dare not make a move?"

When Jun Xue saw a figure appearing in front of her, blocking their way, she immediately rolled her eyes and stared fiercely.

"Hey...don't! Everyone knows the strength of sister Xue'er. I really can't take a move. Today I just want to challenge this kid and learn about spells. Don't you even want to give this face? Heh..."

Jun Wuji quickly raised his hand, signaling Jun Xue not to make trouble, and looked at Xiao Yun, the disdain in his eyes grew stronger.

"Step aside."

Xiao Yun wanted to leave, but he saw a few tall and strong clansmen and doormen standing beside Jun Wuji in an instant, all of them were staring, pouted, snorting coldly, completely blocking the brothers and sisters.

"Oh, Xiao Yun, do you really think that you are from the Jun family? I'm talking to you now as the team leader of this millennium cold abyss experience. You can either compete with me, or kneel down and apologize...you The attitude just now made me very unhappy!"

Jun Wuji took a few steps, then sighed, and said leisurely as if helplessly.

(End of this chapter)