"The king thinks it's not a big deal......"

Jun Molin's flat voice came into everyone's ears, but it was like a boulder smashed into the calm water, and the passion was a thousand waves!

"He... He..."

"Yang Jie actually has the upper hand!"

Everyone was shocked, and even some were stunned for a long time, and they were shocked and speechless!

All the high-ranking officials of the Shi family looked at this scene with joy, and their Shi family seemed to have made a great friend.

This young man is peerless, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the crown is full of Eastern Wilderness.

"No matter what, you must make friends with him!" Shi Li secretly made a decision in his heart, if he was invincible, then no matter what, he would save him!

Behind the Shi family, Shi Qi and Yang Chong were both stunned in place, especially Yang Chong, his face was even more ugly, he was killed by Nie Feng in seconds, and Nie Feng was killed by Jun Mo Lin in seconds.

Not only that, Jun Mo Lin was in front of him at this moment, fighting with a Heavenly Proud King, and he also had the upper hand.

At this moment, he only understood why no matter how difficult he was, Jun Molin would directly ignore him.

Because he is not worthy of Jun Molin's eyes, not only him, but the entire young generation of the Eastern Wilderness, I am afraid that no one will be able to compete with him.

Knowing that at this moment, he understood the true meaning of Jun Molin's sentence "Whoever comes is the same", this is a powerful confidence!

Contrary to Shi Li's shock and wanting to make friends, at this moment, Nangong Wentian, the patriarch of the Nangong clan, was full of murderous intent towards Jun Molin in his heart, since he had already made a bad relationship, then no matter what, he would wipe out this extreme danger in the cradle!

"I didn't expect that I, the Thunder King, would also be broken by someone with thunder one day. Yang Jie said in a cold voice with cold eyes.

As he spoke, the blue thunder around Yang Jie turned a little dark, like a dark thunder, revealing a corrosive aura, and in an instant, the void began to roll violently, and a hissing sound sounded, stirring the void, as if it was showing the anger in his heart.

Obviously, from this moment on, the Thunder King's hand finally moved the real fire.

Yang Jie's palm, which was still dripping with blood, slammed into the ground, and suddenly the dark thunder spread like lightning from under his palm like a viscous swamp.

"Yin Razor!"

In an instant, the entire huge battlefield ground was covered by the swamp transformed by the dark thunder light, and at the same time, countless snake-like thunderbolts shot out from the swamp, winding towards Jun Molin.

Then Jun Mo Lin's body was full of thunder light, and as his hands continued to slap out, one after another thunder palm prints were overwhelming, blasting towards the black thunder.

"Bang bang!" In an instant, Jun Molin stopped all the attacks.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, in the black thunder swamp, countless viscous black rays shot out, as if forming a huge net, enveloping Jun Mo Lin head, as if to firmly encircle him in it.

Jun Molin's eyes narrowed slightly

With a shake of his robe, a huge purple ball of thunder light condensed in his palm, exuding a terrifying aura of violent spiritual power.

"Thunder, thunder!"

Jun Mo Lin shouted angrily, he held the purple thunder light ball, and he slapped the black thunder swamp heavily!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The spiritual power containing the violent thunder raged wildly, shattering the black thunder swamp that covered the ground, and the black color quickly faded away like a low tide.

And the viscous black thunder giant net that shrouded the head also suddenly exploded, turned into a point of light in the sky, and dissipated.

"Whew!"

And just as the point of light was about to dissipate, suddenly a sharp sound of breaking wind resounded, a black light, with a cold and incomparably cold killing aura, seemed to directly penetrate the space, pointing directly at Jun Mo Lin's throat, and he would be killed with one blow.

It was a black halberd that shimmered with black thunder.

This Yang Jie was actually forced to use a weapon by Jun Molin!

Jun Mo Lin grasped the palm of his hand, and the thunder quickly turned into a thunder armor, enveloping his whole body, and suddenly a domineering aura surged out, he was like a thunder god descending to earth!

"Boom!" Jun Molin punched out directly, colliding with the black halberd!

"Boom!" Jun Mo Lin was on top of his fist, and his domineering and incomparable power was like the catharsis of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, and with a "bang", he directly bounced the black halberd away.

Then Jun Molin's figure shot out, as if ignoring the space appeared in front of Yang Jie's body, the sky was full of thunder and brilliant, and the endless domineering thunder fist shadow was directly shrouded in Yang Jie.

"Bell bell!"

The deafening sound of gold and iron colliding resounded in the sky, Yang Jie held the black halberd, the dark thunder light boiled and stirred, and the shadow of the fierce halberd roared out of the sky, resisting the endless that shrouded it.

Both of them had cold eyes, and they shot mercilessly, pointing directly at each other's vital points, but they were all resisted by the other party, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

It's a fierce dragon fight.

Around the ancient battle platform, many spectators looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the arena with trembling hearts.

That kind of battle fluctuation, any half-king realm master mixed in, I am afraid that it will be torn apart by the terrifying aftermath.

Even if you just break through the feeling of the king realm, I am afraid that you will not be able to resist three or five rounds, and you will be shocked and killed!

The many people who were not optimistic about Jun Molin were also speechless at the moment.

This young man's talent is a little too terrifying!

This young man is definitely a giant predator in the future!

"Boom!"

A heavy punch collided with the tip of the dark halberd again, sparks splattered everywhere, and violent spiritual power fluctuations slammed out, and even the air was violently exploded.

At the same time, Jun Molin and Yang Jie's figures were shocked, and then their bodies shot backwards and retreated.

In the audience, Nangong Ba looked at this scene with an ugly face, Jun Molin's toughness once again exceeded his expectations, this guy is really not ordinary tricky!

Even, there was a faint sense of foreboding rising in his heart, which actually made him feel inexplicable

Panicky.

"Thunder King's hand, Yang Jie!" Nangong Ba cheered himself up in his heart and said: "You will definitely win, right, you will definitely kill this damn little beast!!"

"Boy, I admit that your strength is not weak...... the corners of Yang Jie's mouth hooked up a cold arc: "But... You still can't escape death today!"

"Boom!" The moment Yang Jie's voice fell, the black halberd in his hand stomped heavily and plunged into the ground.

At the same time, his sleeve robe suddenly shattered at this time, revealing his arm, only to see that on his arm, there were black lightning lines, like earthworms, dense and terrifying.

Then, those black lines condensed together, turning into strange runes, emitting a terrifying, cold light.

A cold aura suddenly emanated, which actually made the air around the battle platform become cold, and a terrifying wave of corrosion began to surging and condense in Yang Jie's body.

"Bang!"

Yang Jie's hands were sealed, pointing to the sky, only to see the spiritual power between heaven and earth, surging wildly into his arms, and then the black thunder lines on his arms spread out wildly, and in just a few breaths, it was as if he had penetrated into the flesh and blood of his body.

Wisps of deep black qi fell from the sky and landed on his body, and then the black thunder lines on his arms rose directly.

In an instant, the majestic deep dark spiritual power rose and hovered behind him, emitting a screaming sound.

The battle platform was fierce, and everyone began to change color slightly, obviously sensing the sudden surge of source qi fluctuations in Yang Jie's body... That aura was terrifying! Obviously, this Yang Jie finally decided to use a killing move.

The dark spiritual power rose up, enveloping this sky, Yang Jie's eyes suddenly became as black as ink at this moment, he looked at Jun Molin gloomily, he grinned, showing Bai Sensen's teeth, and said: "Although I haven't completely cultivated this move, it should be more than enough to kill you..."

"Boy, I hope you suffer this loss, and you will not be too arrogant underground in the future, you must know that there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, and there are many people who can kill you. ”

"In front of me, you're not qualified to be crazy yet, especially... You're just a humble Starry Sky Realm!"

The moment his voice fell, his deep dark palms suddenly closed, and the sound like a roar resounded through the sky with a cold heart.

"Black Devil Thunder !!"

As Yang Jie's voice fell, the amazing spiritual power, like a volcanic eruption, erupted from Yang Jie's body at this moment, surging wildly.

Around the ancient battle platform, everyone was shocked, this Yang Jie's killing move definitely has the strength to kill the king twice!

And in the audience, Nangong Ba, who was originally ugly, suddenly became bright and excited at this time, and his hands were unconsciously clasped together.

"Kill him, kill him, kill this little brute!"

"Sneer......"

Wisps of black thunder light kept coming from Yang Jie

rose from the flesh and blood, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations erupted like a storm, and the ground of the battle platform under its feet was constantly shattered by the violent force.

That black thunder light actually fused into a dark thunder demon, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura, heading towards Jun Molin! Like a black comet, heading straight for Jun Molin's heart!

The corners of Nangong Wentian's mouth hooked up a touch of ridicule, and his eyes were full of disdain, why don't you really expect this old guy to be able to reverse the situation?

This is too much to take his Nangong clan seriously, right?

Will the people he recruited by Nangong to help him fight be so unbearable?

"Let the Shi family know what real despair is!"

On the battle platform, Jun Mo Lin did not have any fear in the face of the terrifying black devil thunder, on the contrary, he was lazy and muttered to himself: "Acting... It's so tiring!"

(End of chapter)