Jun Twelve, who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Pang Chengqiong indifferently, and said, "It seems that you, who have broken through to the high-level realm of the Spirit King, have great confidence and believe that you can defeat me. ”

Pang Chengqiong's eyes were like swords, and he said, "Why do you need to talk nonsense, dare you fight?"

Jun Twelve stood up and replied indifferently: "Your subordinates are defeated, why don't you dare!"

"Very good, we are proud to fight at the top of the mountain!"

After speaking, Pang Chengqiong's spiritual wings spread out behind him and flew to the top of the arrogant peak.

Submit!

The white crystal spirit wings behind Jun Twelve spread out, and with a step on his feet, his body was like a peerless fierce soldier, flying away.

"Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, the two will fight again. ”

Ouyang Shengtian stared at the peak of the arrogant peak and said.

"Take it! Jun Twelve. ”

The feet are empty, Pang Chengqiong held the sword and fought with Jun Twelve instantly, and for a while, the halberd light and sword shadow, spreading in all directions, from time to time, cut on the rock of the arrogant peak, but what is surprising is that it did not cause much damage, and this is all because when the arrogant spirit saint was sanctified, there was a faint holy power left, blessed on the entire arrogant peak, even if it has experienced one era after another, the arrogant peak stands unshakable, and from this, it is enough to witness the strength of the arrogant spirit saint.

This time the confrontation, is entangled in a hundred moves, in this hundred moves, the two of them killed one after another, from the top of the arrogant peak to the flat ground, and then from the flat battle back to the top of the arrogant peak, the whole process, can be said to be thrilling, people who have seen Pang Chengqiong and Jun 12 fight for the first time, have found that Jun 12 is not like the first time the two fought, full of advantages, but the strength of the great leap forward Pang Chengqiong, but as he imagined, completely suppressed Jun Twelve.

"Armor and martial arts, Xuanhuang destroys the world!"

Finally, Jun Twelve was forced to display the armor and martial arts, the black torrent of the halberd, the power of breaking the world, as if seeing the despair of all living beings due to destruction, and the aura of destruction was wantonly.

"Jun Twelve, if you only have such a move, then you will definitely lose today. ”

Pang Chengqiong's body was tall, and with a pull and a stab, a cyan wood sword slashed towards the black torrent, and this sword actually gave people the illusion that it was difficult to stop, and the power of this sword far surpassed the power of breaking the world, and the more perfect Aoki sword.

"Unexpectedly, after Pang Chengqiong was promoted to the high rank of the Spirit King, it was not the Sword of Thunder or the Sword of Lan that took the lead in perfecting, but the Sword of Aoki. ”

Lin Wushuang's pupils shrank suddenly, on the same day, when he fought with Jun Twelve, the sword of Aoki, as a hole card, although it was very spiritual, could borrow the momentum, borrow the power of the grass and trees at that time, but although its momentum was large, there were still many flaws, quite rough, and now, Lin Wushuang seemed to have a lot of flaws, which had been reduced mostly, and there was a deeper combination, this sword, as if it was wood, wood was also a sword, and now Pang Chengqiong, its strength is not inferior to Qingyang at all.

Rumble!

Sure enough, as Lin Wushuang expected, the black torrent of halberd was completely shattered by Aoki's sword, washing over Jun Twelve's body, causing blood to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

"Jun Twelve, who has been undefeated since his debut, is going to be defeated today?"

The crowd exclaimed.

Although Lin Wushuang was surprised by the evolution of Pang Chengqiong's sword moves at first, his expression remained indifferent and unmoved.

"Hahaha, Jun Twelve, today, I, Pang Chengqiong, want to put an end to the legend of your undefeated. ”

Successfully wounding Jun Twelve, Pang Chengqiong's momentum became more vigorous and vigorous, and he said with a grin.

Jun Twelve, who was washed by the sword of Aoki and retreated hundreds of meters, slowly raised his head after stopping his body in the void, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, his expression was still cold, and said: "Really, how do I think that the person who lost today is still you, and then, just like that day, I will defeat you with a halberd." ”

"Jun Twelve, defeat is on the verge of defeat, and he is still arrogant, hum!"

Hearing this, Pang Chengqiong's eyes widened, his expression was quite displeased, in his opinion, Jun Twelve was just holding on.

"Is it arrogant, then you will soon know that in the armor and martial arts, the real Xuanhuang destroys the world. ”

Between the words, the momentum on Jun Twelve's body changed color, and the whole person seemed to be rolled up in a breath of destruction, and then a more powerful force was born from the destruction, this power was very profound, making Jun Twelve seem to have become a black god of war, a demon god of war wrapped in destruction.

"Hahaha!"

The sound of the halberd breaking through the air sounded, but this sound of breaking the air was extremely weird, it sounded like laughter from ancient times, many people watching the battle heard the laughter, their spirits became in a trance, their faces were even more pale, and their bodies couldn't help cramping, as if from this laughter, they felt some terrifying face.

"Hmm..."

This soft groan was issued by two people almost at the same time, one was Mo Yan, the Sword King, and the other was Wu Jiyu, the Sword King, the two of them who were both young Four Heavenly Kings, and there were not many things that could make them frown, and there were not many things to think about.

Burst!

In the face of this halberd, Pang Chengqiong didn't have time to react at all, he was directly cut off by the black torrent, spurting blood from his mouth, and he actually fell into a coma directly, which can be said to be inexplicably defeated, and immediately, the two kings of rewarding good and punishing evil hurriedly flew into the void, caught Pang Chengqiong, and helped him unconscious to the corner, and looked at Jun Twelve with a pale face, they couldn't imagine how Pang Chengqiong, who originally occupied a good situation, could be defeated for no reason, and Jun Twelve became so terrifying.

Jun Twelve, who defeated Pang Chengqiong, seemed to have done something insignificant, without looking at Pang Chengqiong, slowly fell to the place at the beginning, and then closed his eyes and meditated.

"Jun Twelve's hand is really mysterious, and his whole body is trapped in the aura of destruction, and then he can also use the aura of destruction to generate power. Lin Wushuang glanced at Jun Twelve lightly, his eyes were deep, and he was also like Mo Yan and Wu Jiyu, his brows were furrowed, and he thought a little.

"I didn't expect Jun Twelve to be so terrifying, even though it has been overestimated, it is still underestimated. ”

"Yes, the strength that Pang Chengqiong showed just now is not much different from that of the Shadow Pavilion Qingyang, but he still can't catch Jun Twelve's serious halberd, however, Jun Twelve's appearance seems to be quite consuming, and it feels like he has used a power that cannot be perfectly controlled. ”

"The undefeated record still continues, the terrible Jun XII. ”

This result can be said to be expected, or unexpected.

"It's really worthy of Jun Twelve, I have heard of his miracles in the early years, it is said that he is in the Chuangwu Palace, and he is also a demon who has broken all seven levels, an undefeated genius, I really want to fight with him, and see it, but unfortunately, just fought with Pang Chengqiong, at this time, he is not in good condition, I am afraid that he will not be the enemy of my ten moves. ”

At the top of a peak next to the arrogant peak, there is a rather gorgeous pavilion, in the pavilion, there is a blue-haired young man wearing a dazzling costume with an evil look, shaking the folding fan in his hand, and said with an evil smile.

"I remember that many years ago, you also fought with Qingyang, and you had a slight advantage, I saw Qingyang also appear, or are you fighting with him?" said a person next to him.

This blue-haired young man with an evil look and a hateful look shook his head after hearing this, and replied: "Perhaps, in the past, I would have done this if I had the opportunity to have a fight with Qingyang, but unfortunately, he was defeated, and he was defeated by a fledgling imp, so it didn't meet my expectations to learn from him, but since you have spoken, then I will challenge Lin Wushuang and see what you can do to defeat Qingyang." ”

After finishing speaking, he couldn't wait to step out of the gorgeous pavilion and look at Lin Wushuang's location from afar, so he laughed loudly: "Lin Wushuang, do you dare to take my hateful ten moves." ”...

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............ To be continued. (There is still only one more today, and I want to report a good news to you, the scholar's son was born at 5:04 in the morning, and he is a slender and cute boy, and I hope you will give you blessings! ）