Jun Twelve unfolded a pair of white crystal spirit wings on his back, extremely dazzling, slowly looked at Pang Chengqiong, and then the white crystal spirit wings waved suddenly, rose into the air, and said: "Brother don't worry, I will leave a mark on his body, Pang Chengqiong, come up and fight!"

"Hahaha!"

Pang Chengqiong smiled, laughing extremely hideously, Jun Twelve's attitude completely angered him, after the laughter stopped, his expression became more and more cold, only to see the spirit wings behind him spread, swish, rushing towards the void, and Jun Twelve was separated by a distance of hundreds of meters.

"Jun Twelve, a genius who has never been defeated since his debut, but today, arrogance will be the price you will have to pay for defeat. ”

"Maybe I will lose, but in the eyes of my Jun Twelve, you Pang Chengqiong is not qualified to let me lose, the only person who can make me lose is the person who surpasses me in talent, you... Unworthy. ”

Jun 12 is the same as Lin Wushuang, since his debut, he has not tasted a defeat, but the former is in Zhongzhou, and the latter is in Nanjiangzhou, strictly speaking, Jun Twelve's undefeated gold content is higher, so Jun Twelve has always had an invincible heart, maybe in terms of strength, it is not invincible, but the heart is already invincible.

"It's really arrogant enough, but the more arrogant and confident you are, the worse I want you to fall. Pang Chengqiong's gaze was as sharp as a sword, staring at Jun Twelve tightly.

The world below, the sky in all directions, hundreds of onlookers can feel the fighting spirit and murderous spirit between the two, these two people, one is one of the three major sword kings of the youth of Zhongzhou, has been an adult for a long time, among the young sword kings, the prestige is second only to the head of the three sword kings of Zhongzhou, and it is also one of the four heavenly kings of the "Sword King", the other is the famous demon genius of Zhongzhou, since his debut, he has not tasted a defeat, and the qualification test of the Martial Arts Palace, the seven levels are all broken, which proves that his talent is amazing.

Now!

It's the dispute between Pang Chengqiong and Jun Twelve!

It's also a battle between swordsmen and halberders!

Everyone watching the game is watching with bated breath!

"Although it is said that Jun Twelve is young and has not been promoted to the Spirit King Realm for a long time, after all, he is also a demon who has broken all seven levels, and no one dares to say that he will lose. After speaking, Ouyang Shengtian glanced at Lin Wushuang, because he was also a demon who had broken all seven levels.

"Who wins and who loses depends on their respective realms in the way of the sword and the way of the halberd. ”

Lin Wushuang naturally also saw that Jun Twelve's current cultivation is also the peak realm of the Spirit King, and it is estimated that it is a low-key period of time, with chance, or the resources given by the Jun family, after all, the Jun family is a super family, not a sect, in terms of resource allocation, it is not as troublesome as the sect, whoever has the talent, will give the resources to whom, the family is so real.

"Jun Twelve, take me a sword first!"

Pang Chengqiong did not rush to draw his sword, his body pounced, and raised his index finger and middle finger, poked out his right hand, and pointed a sword at Jun Twelve's head, this move is the sword of all things.

Laugh at!

The sword qi inspired by the sword finger continued to gather the momentum of all things, extended out, and magnified in the eyes of Jun Twelve.

"Pang Chengqiong, you better draw your sword!"

Jun Twelve did not use the halberd in his right hand, but slowly pulled out the left hand that was behind his back, and then, with one palm, turned into ten thousand soldiers, and the black palm power was reflected in everyone's hearts.

A piercing roar sounded, and in the space of heaven and earth, there was a trance, and the black palm of ten thousand soldiers actually directly blasted away the sword qi that entrained the momentum of all things, and the castration was unabated, with the power of destruction, and went straight towards Pang Chengqiong.

Pang Chengqiong's expression changed in shock, and he hurriedly pulled out the sword behind his back and blocked in front.

Rumble!

Pang Chengqiong was pushed back hundreds of meters by the palm of ten thousand soldiers, and two white smoke slid out of the void before he stopped his figure.

"Whew!"

Slowly exhaled a breath, Jun Twelve's eyes became more and more cold, that kind of cold is not as cold as an iceberg, but a kind of despair, feeling that it can destroy everything, I saw that he also held the halberd in his left hand, raised it high above his head, and then slashed down, the black halberd made the heavens and the earth darken, and the people who were watching the battle just in front of Jun Twelve, felt a burst of discomfort in their hearts, and depression.

"Sword of Thunder!"

The strength of Jun Twelve shocked Pang Chengqiong, put away the last trace of contempt, and immediately unleashed a majestic sword qi like thunder, slashing out with a sword, locking everything.

Pong!Pong!Pong!

But it was another surprising scene, the black halberd of Jun Twelve's hands was swinging, and the thunder in the sky was like a bamboo.

"How can it be so strong, and, this artistic conception... Is it destruction? And it seems that in addition to the artistic conception, there are other unknown secrets?" At this moment, Pang Chengqiong has regarded Jun 12 as his lifelong enemy, and the only thought in his mind is that he can't lose, he definitely can't lose, he doesn't want to be Jun Twelve's stepping stone.

Swordsmen have always been known for their strong will, and soon, Pang Chengqiong got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, his spirit was highly concentrated, and he devoted himself to the battle, he threw everything away, just to fight with Jun Twelve, invisibly, his sword momentum of all things is even more strong and vast, and in the state, it is to break through his own limit.

"It's really worthy of Jun Twelve, this is stepping into the Heavenly King-level combat power! Even Pang Chengqiong, a veteran young sword king, couldn't help him, and even faintly fell into the disadvantage. ”

Hundreds of people watched the king, and many of them were dumbfounded.

Lin Wushuang frowned slightly, feeling the artistic conception of Jun Twelve, as well as the mysterious physique, thinking about something.

Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang...

The sky was full of the figures of the two and the shadow of the halberd light and sword, and the battle between Jun Twelve and Pang Chengqiong was earth-shattering.

"Arashi's sword! ”

The figure was in the void, taking a mysterious step, Pang Chengqiong held the sword in both hands, and suddenly slashed obliquely, and in an instant, the sword aura was like a mountain, rolling ruthlessly.

"No matter how strong your sword is, in the face of destruction, you will only feel hopeless. ”

Jun Twelve's feet did not move, his body was like Yue, standing in the void, holding the halberd in both hands, and holding it high above his head, and immediately, it was already incredibly fast speed, swinging down, reflecting the black halberd of people's hearts, spontaneously, where the halberd went, the mountain of sword qi turned into stone, shattered into stone powder, so that Pang Chengqiong's sword qi quickly dried up, and his power was greatly lost, and his expression could be reflected on the black halberd, which seemed a little panicked.

In the next second, the halberd swept in, swept towards Pang Chengqiong's body, opened his mouth and spurted blood into the sky, and then the whole person was blasted out and crashed into the top of a mountain peak.

"I didn't expect Jun Twelve to become so strong, even Pang Chengqiong was not an opponent, sure enough, it is not accurate to evaluate the demon from our eyes. ”

Ouyang Shengtian couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

Many people think that no matter how amazing the demon is, it should still take time to accumulate, even if it is the three setters of Bu Lianhua, Lei Qingyang, and Lou Xiangyu, or Lin Wushuang, or even Jun Twelve, it is the same, but the current Jun Twelve uses facts to tell everyone that in a short period of time of accumulation, he is enough to surpass a veteran young king like Pang Chengqiong, and it is unreasonable to look at them from the eyes of ordinary people.

"Jun Twelve's martial arts is not Jun's martial arts. ”

Nie Wuxian suddenly opened his mouth and whispered.

"Indeed, I have also discovered that although the power of the Jun family's exercises is also powerful, it is not as domineering as Jun Twelve is now exerting. ”

Ouyang Shengtian also said with the same feeling, as the two of them are the great disciples of the Five Pavilions, they naturally have some understanding of the Jun family.

At this time, Lin Wushuang didn't speak at all, because he had already paid attention to Jun Twelve's body.

"Pang Chengqiong, the three great sword kings of the youth of Zhongzhou, you... It's a little disappointing to me, I thought I could fight you in a big fight, but I didn't expect that you couldn't even make me go all out. Jun Twelve's indifferent voice came into Pang Chengqiong's ears....

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............ To be continued.