Chapter 11: One Punch Breaks Through the Ice

This may be the last day of Jun Molin's life in Donglai Village, he wants to take a good look at the place where he has been raised for ten years, his father's farewell has made his life temporarily no way back, so Jun Molin can only keep moving forward.

It was night, the moon was in the sky, the stars were like the sea, and a thin figure was flying in the mountains and forests, like stepping on the snow and lightening the Hong, and he quietly came to the residence of a purple lightning thunder tiger.

"Xiaohu, I'm here. Jun Molin said softly.

As soon as the words fell, a figure flew out of the cave and rushed towards Jun Molin's arms, the huge head rubbing affectionately against his face.

It is the Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger, the beast king of this mountain forest, whose whole body is purple, the tiger stripes are thunder-shaped, and the purple wings are born on the back, which looks extremely powerful.

This Thunder Tiger was accidentally rescued by Jun Molin from the mouth of a giant python three years ago, and the Thunder Tiger was only the size of a baby. In just three years, it has grown extremely fast, and if its strength has skyrocketed, its strength is comparable to that of the Yongquan Realm.

"Xiaohu, I'm going to see the outside world tomorrow, you have to take good care of yourself!"

Jun Mo Lin touched the huge head of the Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger and said softly. The tone was full of reluctance.

The Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger had already opened a trace of spiritual wisdom, and when he heard Jun Molin's words, he shook his head again and again, and there was a trace of crystal in the huge tiger's eyes.

"But according to my father, the outside world is full of sinister!" Jun Molin said affectionately while touching the huge tiger head.

"Roar..."The Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger let out a low roar, and the tiger's eyes were full of unwavering color, which seemed to mean to say, I will follow you wherever you go, without fear of life and death.

"Okay, Xiaohu, the two of us brothers work together, let the mountains be thousands of mountains, and what about the waves of ten thousand waves! ”

A warm blood is cherished, and sprinkling it can still turn Bitao!

One man and one beast have embarked on a journey.

The next day, the sun was just right, the breeze was not dry, and the purple lightning thunder tiger carried Jun Mo Lin into a purple thunderbolt and flew towards the city lord's mansion.

On the other hand, the city lord's mansion, since dawn, the city lord Li Changfeng has been waiting in front of the mansion, and the first guard Mo Yan is waiting at his side, sometimes looking into the distance. This move stunned the city lord guards, and they didn't know what big man was greeting. The reason for this, I'm afraid that only Mo Yan can understand.

A sound of breaking the sky came from a distance, and a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of Li Changfeng and Mo Yan.

After three breaths, a mighty purple figure came into everyone's eyes, and a slender young figure stood proudly on it, and this scene had a visual impact.

"Oh my God, that's the Purple Lightning Thunder Tiger, but the adult Thunder Tiger has a strength comparable to the Hanhai Realm!" everyone exclaimed.

In the stunned situation of everyone, Jun Mo Lin jumped down from the purple lightning thunder tiger, his body was as light as the wind, ethereal as a cloud, and he came to Li Changfeng in an instant, and Xiaohu only followed.

"Uncle Feng has been waiting for a long time. Jun Molin said with some embarrassment. He really didn't expect that Li Changfeng, who was the lord of a city, would actually bend down in front of the mansion to greet him, and he unconsciously became affectionate.

"Virtuous nephews don't have to be polite, let's go to the mansion first. Li Changfeng noticed the change in Jun Molin's title, and led everyone and a beast into the mansion with joy.

The city lord's mansion martial arts arena was full of young people talking here.

"You said that the person the city lord went to greet him must be the tenth contestant, right?"

"Should... No way. ”

......

"Shhhh The lord of the castle is here."

Just when a group of young boys and girls played Yu Lie, I don't know who underestimated it softly, and then the voice stopped abruptly.

"Let me introduce to you, this handsome young man is the tenth participant of our Qingyang City Hundred Cities Battle, Jun Molin. ”

The nine teenagers present, eight men and one woman, all looked at Jun Molin seriously.

There was a faint hint of hostility in the eyes of the eight teenagers, just because Jun Molin was too handsome and snatched his edge!

And the stunning girl blushed, her beautiful eyes secretly looked at Jun Molin, and kept muttering in her heart: "How did this son be so handsome, how could he be so handsome, how could he be so... Charming. ”

"Ahem... Jun Molin will be the captain of the nine of you from now on, do you still have any questions?" Li Changfeng interrupted the teenagers who were slightly in a daze due to Jun Molin's arrival with a dry cough.

"Back to the city lord, I have a question!"

"I don't know what it takes to be the captain, and I ask the city lord to solve my doubts!" said a young man with a cold face.

"I don't know how to blow up the nine of you... Do you have this qualification?" Before Li Changfeng spoke, an extremely proud and domineering word came out of Jun Molin's mouth.

Hearing Jun Molin's extremely arrogant words, except for the beautiful girl, all the teenagers present glared angrily, and the anger in their eyes seemed to be about to condense into flames and gush out.

"City Lord, I'm going to challenge him!"

"City Lord, I'm going to challenge him too!"

......

Li Changfeng looked at Jun Molin helplessly, and Jun Morin nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's try it here, until the point is reached, don't hurt anyone. Li Changfeng saw the latter nodding, so he said in a deep voice.

In fact, he also wanted to see how evil this young man was to become.

"I'll come first!" the cold young man Lin Fufeng stepped forward with a cold snort.

Shaoqing and the rest of the people stepped back and gave the two of them room to compete.

"Please!" Jun Mo said softly, standing with his hands in his hands.

Lin Fufeng heard a trace of anger flashing in his eyes, this son actually let him strike first, this is looking down on him.

"I hope you don't regret it!" Lin Fufeng snorted coldly, the spiritual power around his body fluctuated, and the eightfold cultivation of the stream realm was undoubtedly revealed.

Ice swordsmanship, snow test! Shot is a mortal-level mid-grade martial art!

A sword struck, and the temperature of the surrounding space dropped sharply, making people feel like they were in an ice cellar. The cold sword light was like a sky full of snow, and the sword qi was intertwined into a net, and when the sword came out, the surrounding void erupted into a roar.

In the face of this cold and killing sword, Jun Mo was in the ancient well without waves, and let the cold sword light fall. The cold light was as cold as frost, and it fell on it in an instant.

Sonorous!

The sword light slashed down on Jun Molin's body, and it actually erupted into a shocking roar of Jin Ge. This terrifying sword didn't make it take half a step back, and it hurt it in the slightest.

"How is that possible!" suddenly burst out in exclamation from the teenagers present!

"Come again!"

Storm Sword Technique!

Lin Fury Storm shouted, the long sword in his hand groaned slightly, and a violent wind continued to pour out around his body, rolling up the wind and sand and rising to the sky, and in an instant it was like the end of the world!

Looking at the sword carrying the monstrous wind blade, Jun Molin's body gradually became majestic, and the punch that was ready to be launched burst out, Ren Er's thousand heavy sword, I will break it with one blow!

Bang Bang...!

The fist shadow and the wind blade are like gold and iron constantly colliding, and the terrifying shock force makes the air roar harshly, and it is impossible to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while!

"If that's all you have, stop here!"

Jun Molin chuckled, his body exuded a golden light, like a great sun oven, and the treasure body was as majestic as a mountain, and it was magnificent. Then, Jun Molin threw another punch, like an angry dragon rushing into the night, roaring out, shaking the void.

This terrifying punch came violently, and the sky was full of cold and sword light was shattered, and Lin Fufeng couldn't dodge it and was suddenly hit by it.

Rumble!

In an instant, Lin Fufeng's figure shot out like a cannonball in the stunned shock of everyone, and instantly flew out of the martial arts arena, and only fell heavily to the ground after three breaths, this punch was so terrifying.