Paragraph 10 Strongest
Unpredictable!
Jun Yixiao, who was transformed into a divine thought, didn't dare to make any rash moves, just because from the white-clothed figure, Jun Yixiao clearly felt a strong threat!
This threat told Jun that once the white-clothed figure was really unfavorable to him, he was afraid that in an instant, he would be able to completely annihilate this part of his divine thoughts, and even through some kind of connection, it would affect the ontology and bring serious trauma to the ontology.
It's just that if you don't move when you smile, it doesn't mean that the figure in white doesn't move!
Suddenly, the white-clothed figure turned around and glanced at Jun with a smile indifferently, "To be honest, you disappointed this seat! Of course, this seat is also very curious, with your temperament, you can also cultivate to such a point, and be the first to communicate with me and wait for the five-party stone tablet!"
"Forehead......." Jun Yixiao didn't know how to speak, but being looked down on so much, even if he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, Jun Yixiao secretly had a trace of annoyance in his heart.
However, before Jun smiled and couldn't control it, showing this trace of annoyance, the white-clothed figure on the opposite side had already continued, "You are very unhappy? So unhappy, why don't you vent it? Because you don't feel like the opponent of this seat? Because you are afraid of hurting your own body?" Between the words, a chilling murderous aura rushed out from the white-clothed figure, rolling towards Jun and smiling like an angry sea.
Suddenly, a tingling scalp, as if in the purgatory of Shura, appeared in Jun Yixiao's heart. To be honest, since his cultivation has been so far, he has fought countless battles, and Jun Yixiao has never faced such a murderous person! And under this terrifying murderous aura, Jun Yixiao thought to himself, most of the cultivators who are not as good as the white-clothed figure, once they really make a move, they are afraid that they will not even be able to exert half of their own strength!
Jun Yixiao also felt that his own strength had been greatly suppressed, and the sweat couldn't help but trickle down, and in his heart, Jun Yixiao quickly thought about countermeasures, and even whether he should quit this weird stone tablet space!
At this moment, the white-clothed figure suddenly took a step towards Jun Yixiao! At the same time, an agitated sword sound exploded out of thin air, and then, a bright light flashed, and a long sword appeared out of nowhere, and the sword blade pointed directly at Jun and smiled.
The long sword appeared, and the murderous aura emitted by the white-clothed figure became more and more terrifying, and the killing intent at the edge of the sword was even more condensed as substance, and even formed various visions.
"Death!" The white-clothed figure finally spoke, Jun Yixiao only felt that a life-and-death crisis instantly enveloped his heart, and at the corner of his eye, the long sword in the hand of the white-clothed figure had already dragged up an afterimage and stabbed towards the center of his eyebrows!
This sword is incomparably fast! This sword is unstoppable!
This is the first time Jun Yixiao made a judgment on the sword of the white-clothed figure!
Subconsciously, Jun Yixiao was about to dodge, but just when Jun Yixiao was about to really take a step, a dazzling spark suddenly burst out in Jun Yixiao's eyes, and then, Jun Yixiao shook his hand into a fist and blasted wildly towards the blade of the sword.
"Get out! So far in his cultivation, Jun has not retreated without a fight!"
"Today, even if this divine thought is scattered, even if it affects the body, it will be!"
Extinguish a punch, the fist is like a rainbow!
The shadow of the fist passed, and the void in the stone tablet exploded inch by inch, and the body of the outside world who was sitting cross-legged with a smile suddenly rose with an endless edge, as if it was responding!
Despite this, when the Annihilation Punch and the sword of the white-clothed figure came into contact head-on, the Annihilation Punch still collapsed quickly without any suspense, after all, Jun Yixiao's cultivation was not as good as the white-clothed figure, and moreover, Jun Yixiao in the stele was transformed by a part of the divine thoughts!
The monstrous sword momentum destroys the withering and decaying!
After the Annihilation Punch was broken, in a hurry, Jun Yixiao could only use the Great Sky Shattering Star Hand to block it! However, the Extermination Punch was still invincible, how could the Great Empty Shattering Star Hand really block this incomparably terrifying sword!
The palm shadow is shattered, but the sword blade is still the same!
Seeing that Jun Yixiao had no time to make any defenses, the white-clothed figure stared at Jun Yixiao's face mockingly, as if hoping to find something.
On the contrary, Jun Yixiao's eyes were clear, and he locked on the sword shadow that was constantly magnifying in his eyes, "This sword, Jun remembered!" Jun Yixiao's voice revealed a cold and murderous intent, there is no doubt that Jun Yixiao's words are meant to be repaid later.
The white-clothed figure was slightly stunned, the mockery in the corners of his mouth became stronger, and the long sword that was about to pierce Jun Yixiao's body also paused suddenly, "Oh, with your strength, do you want to retaliate in the future?"
"Why not?" Jun smiled, his gaze unflinching.
"Even if you come here, even if you hide that strength, but in front of this seat, you are an ant!"
"Fart, an ant, are you born so powerful?" asked Jun with a smile.
"Bastard, dare to call this horseman, do you want to try to survive but not to die?" the face of the white-clothed figure surged with monstrous anger, and even his face was a little distorted.
"Hmph, don't bother with Jun's life and death! In short, Jun remembers you!" After saying a word, Jun smiled in the disbelief eyes of the white-clothed figure, and actually took the initiative to crash into the sword that was fixed in front of him.
And judging from Jun Yixiao's movements and the momentum he exuded, this collision is full of determination, and he only wants to die!
"Snort!" The slight sound of the flesh skin being pierced was extremely harsh at this moment, and in the next second, the sword blade was about to really penetrate Jun Yixiao. The white-clothed figure suddenly laughed!
The wrist of the white-clothed figure shook, and in the next moment, Jun Yi suddenly found that the long sword he crashed into was inexplicably dissipated in the void, and the stinging sensation from the flesh just now was also gone, and it seemed that it had never existed at all!
"Uh......" Jun smiled, a little surprised.
"Okay, you've passed this level!" said the white-clothed figure with a faint smile.
"What?" Jun smiled, even more surprised.
"Let's tell the truth, this level, no matter how strong you are, you will never be able to win when you fight with this seat, because this seat is the projection of the spirit of the stele in the stele you choose! And since your divine mind can smoothly enter the stele, it means that your understanding is enough, so the test of this seat is the absolute belief and courage of cultivating the way! If you can't bear the killing intent of this seat, get lost in the killing intent of this seat, and dare not resist, now you have been expelled from this stele!"
"It's just that, over the ages, there have been those who have reluctantly resisted under the monstrous killing intent of this seat, and there have been those who have fought hard and scolded after being defeated, but like you, after fighting hard, it is the first time that you simply threw out cruel words and took the initiative to crash into the blade of this seat!"
"You're wicked enough!
"Uh, hehe, thank you, senior, then say, can I get the reward I deserve and learn a certain secret method of attacking and killing?"
"Of course!" the white-clothed figure immediately affirmed.
"Then please ........ seniors" Jun Yi licked his lips with a smile, walked up to the white-clothed figure, spread his hands, and showed a hint of longing in his eyes. After working hard for so long, I finally gained something, and, as expected, the secret method of attack and killing that will be given should also be quite extraordinary.
Who knows, Jun Yixiao's palm just spread out, and was knocked down by the white-clothed figure angrily, "Go, go, what are you doing with your hands outstretched?
"Yes!" Jun smiled and was stunned, and hurriedly followed behind the white-clothed figure with a salivating face.
The wind swept by, and under the leadership of the white-clothed figure, Jun Yixiao quickly came to the core of this stone tablet.
It's just that what surprised Jun Yixiao was that in the depths of that core, there was already a slightly familiar figure standing!
Divine Court, Divine Son!
And the Divine Court Divine Son obviously also noticed Jun Yixiao, and after a slight glance, the Divine Court Divine Son, then turned his head and never looked at Jun Yi again. As for the white-clothed figure beside Jun Yixiao, it seems that he was directly ignored by the Divine Son!
"Senior, this ......."
"What's so strange, you are not the only one who can enter the stone tablet!"
"But senior, aren't you a stone tablet spirit projection? Jun thinks that his speed is not slow, but since you are testing me, when did he pass the test? Could it be that his speed is so much faster than mine?"
"Hehe, you kid, you don't have to talk about it, the so-called stele spirit projection is also not one, but it makes this seat interested, and there are not many people who come out in person!"
"And where is his tester?" Jun smiled a little strangely.
"Hmph, can you enter here with any projection? He was sent by the telegraph spirit projection to directly communicate with the power in the stele. The white-clothed figure spoke proudly, and his expression was quite contemptuous.
"Well, I see, it's still the senior's might! In this case, is the senior's guidance, how can I get a better secret method of attacking and killing? It's not in vain that the kid and the seniors have an acquaintance. ”
Wait a minute, there are still four people in this stone tablet who should pass the test, and when it comes, the secret method of divine skill will be revealed, and then you will each rely on your ability!"
"Okay!" Jun smiled and touched his nose, but his eyes kept rolling, obviously thinking of something.
Time passes slowly.
The words of the white-clothed figure were indeed not wrong!
The void twisted from time to time, and one figure after another suddenly appeared, a total of four people!
And these four people, one from the North Hells family, one from the Changkong family, one from the Ouyang family, and one from the Heavenly Palace!
"Alright! ready!" The white-clothed figure spoke, pointing his finger at a certain place in the void, and in an instant, the place where it was hit by the point, burst out with a cloud of misty aura, and at the same time, streams of light kept shuttling in that misty aura!
And after the streamer appeared, the Divine Son, the descendants of the Heavenly Palace, and the children of the Beiming, Changkong, and Ouyang families all rushed over, grabbing them one by one, putting them down, and grabbing them again......
On the contrary, Jun smiled and didn't move at all!
"Well, why don't you hurry, this seat can tell you that the streamers in that misty aura are all secret methods of attack and killing, and those secret methods are not strong or weak, don't regret it when you are late!"
"Regret?" Jun smiled strangely, and then stared straight at the face of the white-clothed figure, "What do I regret later?" The strongest attack and killing secret method is by my side, do I need to fight?"
"Wouldn't that look down on the seniors?"
"Doom ......." This time it was the turn of the white-clothed figure to be stunned.
And just when the white-clothed figure was stunned, Jun Yixiao suddenly bowed to the white-clothed figure with a serious face, "I beg my seniors to teach me!"
"Huh, what to teach you?" asked the white-clothed figure subconsciously.
"Of course, it's the strongest means of the seniors!"
"The strongest means?" the white-clothed figure quickly came back to his senses, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Why?"