"The kid is very ruthless. ”

A young man in a brocade robe and a gold crown walked slowly with his hands on his shoulders and squinted his eyes.

There were five old men on both sides of his body, and looking at the fluctuations of his spiritual power, all of them were Nine Cultivators of the Spring Source Realm. And behind him are the people of the Zhao family.

"Little brute, when you see the young head of the Mountain Sect, you still don't kneel down and beg for death. The leading disciple guarding the mountain said fiercely when he saw the miserable appearance of the senior brothers.

"Little bastard, you will definitely die this time!"

The father and son of the Zhao family said resentfully.

The young head of the mountain faction, Yue Yunpeng waved his hand to interrupt the words of the Zhao family's father and son, squinted his eyes and stared at Jun Molin and said softly: "Boy, I will give you two choices, one is to be my slave, I can let you continue to live, and the second is to be cut by me with a thousand knives and die in a thousand ways." ”

Although Yue Yunpeng's face is as gentle as jade, he is actually a vicious person, he once fell in love with a girl from a village, but the people in that village only resisted slightly, and the result was that the entire village was slaughtered by him alone.

I think I'd like to choose the third, and I choose... Blow you all up!

Jun Molin still stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly.

At this moment, Jun Mo Lin was sharp, and the whole person was like an out-of-body sword, extremely sharp.

"Good boy is arrogant enough, I hope you have arrogant capital. ”

"The five elders took him down for Ben Shao, don't kill him all at once, and leave him in one breath, Ben Shao will torture him to death. Yue Yunpeng smiled with a hint of cruelty.

"Yes, young master. ”

The five elders stepped forward with a smile.

"The favorite of the five of us is to torture and kill young people who are known as geniuses. ”

"Enjoy the killing, boy. ”

In an instant, the five figures turned into five black streamers and rushed towards Jun Molin.

Broken Wave Palm!

Flame Fist!

Wind Forest Legs!

......

The sky is full of fist shadows and leg shadow palm prints, carrying terrifying destructive power, and they are coming towards Jun Mo Lin. At this moment, Jun Molin is like a small boat swaying in the sea.

At this moment, Jun Molin's two fists gathered momentum, and the soles of his feet flicked like cannonballs, bursting in.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Jun Molin was about to attack the five of them, the five of them shouted, and their spiritual power surged even more violently.

"Boom!"

Jun Molin's fist prints collided with the five elders.

The six figures continued to bombard each other.

"Bang!"

"Rub it!"

Jun Molin was swept by an elder's leg, and he retreated a few feet before slowly stopping.

"Old fellow, you don't have much strength in this leg."

Jun Mo Lin sneered, and then his body erupted with dazzling golden light, and with a flick of his body, he instantly rushed in front of the elder, and swept out with one leg, even the void whined, as if an ancient dragon and tiger were rushing rampantly.

The elder didn't have time to think about it at all, and all his spiritual power was mobilized by him into his fist.

"Dragon Fist!"

Mortal-level mid-grade martial arts!

Under a punch, it roared like a dragon, and the power was amazing.

"Bang!"

The fists and legs collided violently in the air, and there was a violent sonic boom, as if the whole ground trembled.

"Poof!"

The elder's arm snapped suddenly, and Jun Molin threw another punch, slamming into half of his body.

Then, as if he had been knocked off by the Ancient Colossus, the elder flew upside down for more than ten feet, half of his body completely collapsed, and his body fell in a pool of blood, and he couldn't survive.

This punch is terrifying!

"Kill"

"Kill this beast to avenge the fourth brother!"

The remaining four elders are red-eyed at this moment!

Spiritual power poured out desperately, and all kinds of martial arts fought out.

Jun Mo is as light as a Hong, his body is ghostly, and he narrowly dodges the martial arts in the sky.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ground, which had been intact, collapsed in an instant.

The frantic attack made the four of them gasp and attack.

Jun Mo Lin paused at this gap, and his figure was like a ghost, approaching a person.

"Thunder Palm!"

The martial arts of the Ancient Continent are divided into nine levels: mortal, spirit, heaven, king, emperor, saint, honor, emperor, and god. And the Thunder Palm is a martial art in the spirit level.

With a sneer, Jun Mo Lin slashed down towards the top of the elder's head with a palm, this palm was like an angry thunder eruption, and there seemed to be a storm and clouds surging above the palm, and suddenly, the wind howled, and the thunder roared.

Pai Longzhang!

This elder, caught off guard, roared angrily, and used what he had learned all his life, mortal-level high-grade martial arts.

This palm was swung out, like a dragon in the sea, with a majestic spiritual power impact.

"Bang!"

The two palms slammed into each other fiercely, and a violent shock wave was immediately set off.

"Explode me!"

Suddenly, at this moment, the thunder light of Jun Mo Lin's palm print flashed wildly, producing a shocking explosion.

"Boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud instantly rose into the sky, and the elder who was in the middle of the explosion was shattered at this moment, and fell heavily into the ruins without any life.

"Little crumbs, if you don't kill you today, you won't be a person!"

Seeing that one more person was lost, the killing intent in the eyes of the remaining three elders was raging, as if they had fallen into a demon.

"Huogang Fist!"

The elder at the head used the fist technique that had been indulged in prostitution for decades, and directly punched out, and there was a fierce entanglement of fire, and under the punch, the space seemed to be burned, and the air was filled with a burning breath.

"Soul Hook Claw!"

The elder on the left, with one claw sticking out, was as hideous and terrifying as a demon, and all over his body exuded an eerie and terrifying aura, which was soul-stirring.

"Wind and Cloud Palm!"

The remaining elder slapped out with a fierce palm, and the spiritual power was rolling and surging, turning into a wind cloud, killing with one palm, flying sand and stones, and rushing to kill.

The nine powerhouses of the three major stream realms all used their strongest killing moves, all of them were mortal-level high-grade martial arts, and their power was extremely terrifying, and they came to kill.

On the other hand, Jun Molin's physical strength was furious to the extreme, and a force of annihilation spread out from his body.

"Star Oblivion Fist!"

This is Jun Molin's self-created punch, and its power is comparable to that of a medium-grade spirit, which shows that its talent is terrifying.

A punch blasted out, as if there were stars circulating, and it was like a meteorite from outside the sky rushing to the sky, a punch was extremely fast, the fist was brilliant and domineering, and it burst out with incredible power.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There were loud noises one after another, and I saw the three elders coughing up a mouthful of old blood under the horrified gaze of Yue Yunpeng and the others, and their bodies all flew upside down, shocked by the power of this punch.

However, this was not the end, Jun Molin's body turned into afterimages in the void, fast to the extreme, and attacked again before the bodies of the three elders landed.

"Rachel!"

Jun Molin's body was like a thunderbolt, his palm turned into a knife, rushed to the front of the three of them, and slashed out with one palm, and the void seemed to be distorted by a shock, and was shaken by this terrifying palm.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

The sound of cutting came from the three elders, and the three of them were actually broken by this terrifying slash, and blood gushed out from their bodies, and they fell heavily in a pool of blood.

The five Stream Realm Nine Strongmen all fell into the hands of this young man.