Chapter Fifty-Nine: The House of Moving People

After a stalemate for a while, Jun Yixiao's indifferent words sounded in everyone's ears, "You are not my opponent, get out, I will accept your ranking!"

While speaking, Jun Yixiao exerted force with one hand, He Chen's spirit sword couldn't help trembling, and the spirit sword fell into Jun Yixiao's hand under the disbelieving gaze of the onlookers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Give it back to me!" He Chen's eyes were red, and he rubbed his body and threw himself at Jun with a smile. Although the spirit sword is not particularly valuable, it is He Chen's face, and the weapon can't be kept, so what kind of immortal can he cultivate?

"Do you want to exchange the contribution degree!" kicked on He Chen, who was in a state of confusion, and Jun Yixiao's eyes were full of disdain. A little setback can't control your emotions, and your future achievements are limited!

The huge force made He Chen retreat a few steps in a row, and just when He Chen was unwilling to attack again, Jun smiled and shook his body, and the sword blade landed on He Chen's dantian, "If you don't know each other again, I will destroy you!"

The murderous words made He Chen shocked, and his body froze involuntarily.

"Okay, this academy division announced, this battle lord won with a smile! Thirty-three on the list of people who were promoted, thirty-four on the list of people who retired from He Chen, and so on!"

Han Feng's words made He Chen's face discouraged, and the ending was decided!

"Do you still want the spirit sword? If you don't want it, I'll keep it for the time being, it's okay to split the wood and fire. Jun smiled and shook the spirit sword in his hand and asked again.

"You!" Jun smiled, and He Chen was once again stimulated, is there an immortal cultivator who uses a spirit weapon to split materials? This is clearly an insult from Chi Guoguo! However, his skills are not as good as others, and He Chen can't do anything about Jun Yixiao, so after holding back his anger, He Chen asked with a blushing face, "How many contribution points do you want?"

"Twenty thousand!" Jun smiled, and the lion opened his mouth.

"Cao, why don't you grab it?" He Chen asked angrily. It's good to be a strong person on the human list, and it's not bad to have four thousand contribution points every month, but your own expenses are not small, especially in the past four months, you have spent a lot of contribution points to exchange for immortal stone cultivation!

"Yes, I'm just robbing! You can not give it, but if you don't give it, I will take your spirit sword and chop the wood in front of the rest of the disciples every day!" Jun smiled and looked provocative.

"You!" He Chen's lungs were about to explode, but when he thought of Jun Yixiao's appearance of splitting wood in front of the rest of the disciples, He Chen shuddered, how could he be so shameless!

People live with a face, and trees live with a skin!

"I only have seven thousand contribution points, if I want to take it, if I don't agree, I can't help it, at most I can't go out of the door, just don't know!" He Chen gritted his teeth and said.

"Forget it, get the identity token. Jun smiled and stretched out his hand.

After crossing the contribution points, Jun Yixiao returned it to He Chen with the spirit sword. When the spirit sword arrived, He Chen no longer had a face, and he was about to leave in stride.

"Slow down, poor ghost!" Jun Yixiao's words made He Chen almost not planted on the ground, in the trembling, He Chen walked faster and faster, he was afraid that he would be angry to death by Jun Yixiao if he stayed in!

And Jun Yixiao's performance also made the rest of the disciples swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, it seems that this kid is not easy to mess with! Especially the few who played Jun Yixiao's exercises, they even considered it again.

"Boy, well done!" glanced at Jun with appreciation, and Han Feng's illusory face dispersed with the wind.

With the disappearance of Han Feng, the atmosphere changed again, and when the challenge ended, it would be a provocation!

"What? You also know that my contribution is not enough?" sneered and swept around, Jun Yi clenched his fist, and the void let out a loud roar.

The cultivation of these people is between the fifth grade of human immortals to the peak of the seventh grade of human immortals, although Jun Yixiao has some concerns, but he can't say that he is afraid.

"Boy, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, we're not here to challenge you, we have only one purpose, to teach you a lesson!

The young man who cultivated to be at the peak of the Seven Grades of Human Immortals walked in front of Jun Yixiao, his face full of anger, and the rest of the people also echoed and agreed.

"Thirty-two, don't be on the list!" Jun smiled and said slowly, this is the opponent he chose early in the morning, but he didn't expect him to be silent until now.

"Boy, do you recognize me?" said a smile appeared on Deng Buwei's face. Men, who doesn't want to be famous all over the world!

"Well, I've seen a lot of dogs, and I can basically tell what breed is at a glance. Jun's tone of a smile was very flat, but the words he said made the smile on Deng Buwei's face disappear instantly, and a strong murderous aura surged up on his body.

As for the rest of the disciples, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, for fear of upsetting Deng

"Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" Deng Buwei did not lose his mind although he was furious, and shouted at the disciples around him after snorting coldly, "What are you doing in a daze?

"Yes, Senior Brother Deng!" these disciples did not hesitate, and rushed forward after hearing the command. After all, if you fight alone, no one is the opponent of Jun Yixiao, even if you don't do it, you are not sure!

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of mad dogs!" sighed, and Jun Yixiao's body surged with golden light again, and when the crowd was surging, he did not retreat but advanced, relying on the strong defense of the brute bull armor, and attacked wantonly in the crowd.

And every time, Jun Yixiao is ruthless, but he doesn't want to die! After all, the brute bull armor has a time limit, and it can't be delayed!

I saw the golden palm shadow whistling vertically and horizontally, mixed with the painful cries of many disciples. In less than two minutes, except for Jun Yixiao, only Deng Buwei and the other two disciples who were at the peak of the Immortal Six Grades were left standing in the field, and the rest of them all fell to the ground, and three of them were sluggish, losing the fluctuation of the Immortal Yuan!

These three people have been ruined by Jun Yixiao's dantian, and without a great opportunity, it is difficult to cultivate immortals, and they can only become the most ordinary residents of the immortal world!

"Do you still want to fight?" Feeling that there was not much Xianyuan power left, Jun smiled and put away the brute bull armor, and his body flashed surrounded by the three of them. It's just three people, and although you may not be able to win without brute bull armor, you won't be able to lose!

"Boy, don't bluff, I admit that your body protection technique is powerful enough, but it must have consumed a lot of immortal yuan! You can't support it!" Deng Buwei's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness.

"Yes, you can try! Just the three of you, hmph, you can't use the brute bull armor to protect your body!" Jun smiled and his eyes were suddenly glazed, and his hands were filled with golden light.

Brute Bull Armor! It turns out that this supreme body protection method is called Brute Bull Armor! Sure enough, it has the same defensive power as a brute bull! Deng Buwei's heart moved, and he remembered the name of Brute Bull Armor.

"Up!" Deng Buwei issued an order to attack again, he didn't believe that Jun Yixiao's immortal yuan was still enough!

In fact, Deng Buwei's speculation is correct. After a series of consumption, Jun Yixiao's immortal yuan is indeed not much, but don't forget that there is still Xiaojin in Jun Yixiao's immortal pet space!

"Melting Spirit!" Jun Yixiao called out in his heart, and suddenly, a majestic immortal yuan force in the dark quickly poured into Jun Yixiao's dantian.

"Big Golden Spirit Hand!" Jun laughed and shouted angrily, and slapped three palms in a row, and actually slapped at the three of them separately!

"Boom, boom!" In the three violent explosions, Jun Yixiao and Deng Buwei's bodies shook slightly and stabilized, while the two immortal cultivators at the peak of the sixth rank of human immortals roared bitterly and were blasted away by the violent immortal yuan force.

With Xiao Jin's support, Jun Yixiao's Immortal Yuan Power returned to its peak, how could it be resisted by ordinary two Immortal Six-Rank disciples! After all, there were only a handful of people who could fight beyond the level in the entire Luoyun Immortal Academy!

"Let's go!" Deng Buwei's mind was extremely keen, and he felt that Jun Yixiao's palm power was still unfathomable, and from the complexion, Jun Yixiao's face was ruddy and there was no reluctance at all, and he knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to please him if he continued to fight, so he decided to retreat temporarily.

"It's good to go, don't send it! Remember, when Jun has time, maybe he will come to visit!" Jun smiled and didn't stop him, after controlling a part of the immortal yuan to pour back into Xiaojin, he strode towards the exchange hall.

Soon, the courtyard was boiling. Jun Yixiao forcibly seized the ranking of He Chen's list, forcing him to hand over the remaining contribution points and fighting to fight for more than ten of his peers, and the deeds spread all over every corner.

"Interesting, I didn't expect this new junior brother to have such a trick!" In one room, a thin young man muttered to himself, "Although He Chen and Deng Buwei are just rubbish, they can win the battle with the five grades of human immortals, it's not easy! Well, go and have a look! Maybe those few people will be interested." With that, the young man walked out of the room.

Jun Yixiao naturally didn't care about these things, and at this time, Jun Yixiao came to the exchange hall again.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jun Yixiao walked straight to the position where the spirit weapon was placed, but after a closer look, the flute was not among them.

A trace of loss crept up on Jun Yixiao's face, and he walked unwillingly in front of the Elder of the Exchange Hall, Jun Yixiao opened his mouth and asked after saluting, "Elder, the disciple remembers that there is a spiritual flute here, could it have been bought?"

"Oh, you're the boy who played here that day, well, you bought it. The elder raised his head, and after glancing at Jun Yiyi, he said casually.

"So, is there anything else?"

"No, although this flute can also be used as a weapon to attack, but after all, it is unpopular, so it is very rare in the fairy courtyard, if you really need it, the old man can send a message to the outside for you if he is free. ”

"Then thank the elders in advance. Jun smiled and sighed, and then took out his identity token, "By the way, please Elder Trouble to mark my contribution points for the first four months, and I was in retreat for those four months." ”

"Wait. The elder stretched out his hand to take it, and after inspecting it, he was stunned for a moment, and then divided into two thousand contribution points.

After receiving the contribution points, Jun smiled and browsed around casually, looking for the tricks and weapons that suited him, and by the way, he saw if there was anything Xiaojin could use.

Suddenly, a pitch-black stick with some vague inscriptions caught Jun Yixiao's attention.

No, maybe it should be said that it is Xiaojin's attention in the fairy pet space!