It seems that there is no suspense about this contest.

The crowd was smiling with confidence. They thought that Zhu Jun could easily defeat Jian matchless.

After all, there is a long way to go between the eight perfections and the small perfections.

The sword is matchless. It can't be Zhu Jun's opponent.

"I hope you can give me a start."

Zhu Jun sighed. Because of his unique strength, he didn't have much desire to fight. He was born with a little perfect internal power. As soon as he stepped on the ground, the whole person turned into a phantom and rushed to the sword.

"Divide the water!"

In the middle of the road, Zhu Jun's internal power was surging in his palm, flashing light blue light.

The air, like the water, is cut open and rippled.

Along the way as if a fast blue light, straight sword unparalleled.

The sword has no eyes, the light is tiny, the right hand clenches into a fist, on the fist, lights up a bright moon.

The bright moon is shining with silver. Even in the daytime, it is still bright and dazzling.

"Boom!"

The moon comes out and collides with the blue palm.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Zhu Jun withdraws five steps in a row, eyebrows pick, looking at the sword which also withdraws five steps unparalleled, eyes surprised.

He nodded and said, "it's OK to take my move. I'm a sword. You've made me a little interested!"

There is no worry on the crowd's face. If they can catch Zhu Jun's move, it doesn't mean they are Zhu Jun's opponent.

Zhu Junyan's excellent performance can only be regarded as a perfect one.

But that's all.

In any case, Jian Wushuang could not be Zhu Jun's opponent.

"Is it difficult to pick you up? I think it's very simple!"

Hear Zhu Jun's words, sword matchless corner of the mouth set off a faint radian, this Zhu Jun, too arrogant.

If it was yesterday, I really can't guarantee that I can be his opponent.

But who let himself just break through to the congenital eight?

At this time, facing Zhu Jun, sword unparalleled has more than 90% of the grasp to win.

At present, it's just a move for him. I still have more amazing performance to show!

"Don't be ashamed

Zhu Jun's face was a little gloomy.

In his opinion, sword matchless is just a congenital eight fold cultivation. It's very rare to be able to take one of his own moves. How can he be proud of sword matchless!

How dare you say that it's easy to take your own move?

It's as if it's very common to be able to take your own move.

Doesn't this look down on him, Zhu Jun?

"You're a born eight warrior, you dare to despise me. You really don't know what to do. Do you think you're a character when you take my move? I tell you, you're far from it

"Divide the waters and divide the rivers!"

Zhu Jun gave a cold drink. His palms closed, and his internal power was surging. Immediately his palms were separated from each other.

The next moment.

The air is cut in two like a river, and it seems to become a vacuum.

At last, two huge gas shaped rivers were formed, surging forward to the sword.

"That's not enough for me!"

Sword unparalleled moment even pinch 18 fingerprints, finally hands together into boxing!

"Boom!"

A majestic momentum suddenly brewed out, and then a huge shadow appeared in the field, attached to the sword matchless fist.

It's amazing and powerful. It seems that it can shake mountains and move the sea. It's hard for ghosts and gods to stop it!

"The first style of mountain collapse boxing: Mountain shaking style!"

The sword is matchless, the huge shadow of the fist blows out, the air is completely emptied, and the iron fist with the momentum of opening the mountain blows on the two gas rivers one after another.

"Boom boom!"

A series of explosions, the gas river was instantly collapsed, in the air escape shot in all directions.

The ground rumbled and trembled, the crowd swayed and their hearts trembled.

The attack of sword is so terrible!

After the huge iron fist smashed the gas River, its luster was dim, but it still went forward to Zhu Jun.

Zhu Jun's face was shocked and angry. He yelled: "do you think this can be my opponent? The whale swallows the palm

In the palm of Zhu Jun's hand, he suddenly released a strong force of suction. The unparalleled power of the sword hit him in the palm and stuck to it. The stamina of bengshan boxing was constantly absorbed and dissolved by Zhu Jun.

"The sword is matchless, I admit that I looked down on you before, but now you realize that you are still far from my opponent! When I completely defuse your power, you will be defeated! "

Zhu Jun, with a trace of pride on his face, cheered in a low voice."Is it?"

The sword is matchless, but the corners of the mouth stir up a little cold smile.

In the palm of my hand, the second force burst out again, "I'll let you suck enough!"

Blood red internal force surged out, which changed Zhu Jun's face greatly.

There is a limit to Zhu Jun's ability to absorb the attack by swallowing his hand. Previously, it was the ultimate strength to absorb the power of bengshan boxing. Now there is another innate power gushing out, which seems to be the last straw to crush the camel. Zhu Jun's face immediately changed, which is beyond his swallowing limit. He quickly withdrew his hand and wanted to retreat.

As soon as his whale swallows his palm, his sword leaps out of his hand. His fist is like the sun, like the morning light, like the glow of the sun. It is instantly patted on Zhu Jun's chest.

"Poof!"

Zhu Jun's eyes were filled with horror, his mouth gushed with blood, and his legs fell off the ground.

The crowd's eyes trembled and looked at the scene in disbelief.

It turned out that Zhu Jun was defeated!

And lose very quickly, just fight a few moves, was the sword matchless defeat!

Does this not mean that the sword is not only superior to Zhu Jun, but also much stronger.

Only in this way can we defeat Zhu Jun easily!

However, the sword is unparalleled, but only the congenital eight repair for ah!

The crowd's eyes were full of shock and matchless performance, which seemed to change the definition of genius in their mind.

The real genius is not how high the cultivation is, but how high the fighting is!

And win the war!

This is the real genius!

Therefore, even if Zhu Jun's cultivation is very high, he still can't make a few moves under the eight fold sword without hands.

Because cultivation is only a factor of combat power.

The real genius can break the limitation of cultivation and surpass the level to defeat the opponent!

For example, the sword is matchless!

Zhu Jian is also silly. He wants Zhu Jun to teach him a lesson.

But it was something he had never thought of that he would defeat Zhu Jun again.

That's a congenital little perfect warrior, more than a congenital nine heavy warrior. How could he be knocked down so easily by the sword?

It's weird!

Luo Xiaoan and Luo Xiaohe are also excited. With a trace of inconceivable sword, they easily beat Zhu Jun, who is born with little perfect martial arts. They dare not imagine.

But they are very happy. Luo Xiaohe doesn't like Zhu family at all, and her life is saved by the sword. Her sister is very special to the sword, so Luo Xiaohe's also inclined to the sword.

Luo Xiaoan couldn't find a reason in her heart, or she was too lazy to find it. Anyway, as long as she could win, she would be very happy.

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