"Boom!"

Dozens of figures, suddenly rushed towards Jun Molin, this group of heavenly pride, without exception, cultivation is all above the river realm, dozens of people cultivation erupted in unison, but the momentum is quite magnificent.

However, what they didn't know was that a few months ago, Jun Mo Lin could have more than 100 people in the Feng King Society, not to mention, those more than 100 people, both in terms of cultivation and numbers, were more advantageous than them, but they were extremely defeated.

"Humph!"

Jun Mo Lin snorted coldly, and there was an incomparably violent momentum around him, surging out, and the whole person was like a fierce beast in the wilderness, just like this, it made the dozens of Red Kingdom Tianjiao feel great pressure.

The figures that made them rush away were all stunned, and the spiritual power in their bodies became jerky.

Then Jun Mo Lin strode forward, and suddenly an extremely strong wind swept away, and then his figure was like a cannonball, shooting out in an instant, and his five fingers were clenched into fists, constantly bombarding out, and roaring towards the crowd like an overwhelming man.

"Bang ......"

Whenever this dull voice sounded, one person would fly out upside down, and at this moment, those dozens of Tianjiao were like moving sandbags, and they were beaten by Jun Mo Lin and had no power to fight back.

"Ah......h

Suddenly there were screams one after another in the field, and Jun Molin rushed into the sheep like a tiger descending from the mountain.

In a few moments, the dozens of Chiguo Tianjiao fell to the ground horizontally, their faces were hideous with pain, and their eyes looked at Jun Molin in horror.

Their group of people is already the pinnacle of the young generation of the Red Country, except for the two heavenly sons who pressed on their heads, they belong to the small group of invincible people, but today they were hit hard.

They are not the enemies of the Great Yan Boy.

"Who else?"

After defeating everyone, Jun Molin returned to the same place, still standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes wide, with a flash of essence, and he didn't dare to look at it directly.

Today, the Red Kingdom has suffered an extremely serious blow, not only their Son of Heaven was provoked in the royal city, but even the future new force of the Red Kingdom was abused by the young people of the enemy country.

"Actually, if I beat this group of small ones, I can still beat the old ones!"

Jun Mo Lin said expressionlessly: "Below the double peak of the Hanhai Realm, you can fight!"

The reason why it is said to be double is that Jun Molin also wants to hide his strength so as to deal with the next "Ten Kingdoms Competition".

"Abominable !!"

"This kid is too deceitful!!"

There are officials who are in the Hanhai realm, gritting their teeth and saying, but they can't pull their faces, and they fight with Jun Molin, if they win, it's okay, but if they lose, they will lose their old face.

"Why, don't you old people dare to fight?" Jun Molin said disdainfully.

"This little guy seems to be going to crush the dignity of the Red Kingdom!" Seeing this, Liao Yin smiled lightly, he was looking forward to the day when Jun Molin really grew up, he firmly believed that this son would definitely be able to lead Da Yan to a new height, maybe that height, even he needed to look up

Target.

"Damn, this guy is so arrogant!"

A kind of official, looking at Jun Mo Lin fiercely, but no one stood up.

"I'm here to fight you!!"

After a while, someone in the crowd finally stood up.

"It's him!"

"Wang Yan has stood up, maybe he can beat that kid!"

The people of the Red Kingdom finally changed their complexions, and they were no longer so ugly, and the person who stood up was named Wang Yan, who was a deputy general in the Red Army, and his father, Wang Chang, was a famous marshal of Dayan.

Wang Yan has been training in the army since he was a child, killing people like hemp, hiding a killing skill, and now he is only twenty or eight years old, and his cultivation has reached the double peak of the Hanhai Realm.

"Boy, when you are defeated, I will see what kind of pride you have!" In the cold voice full of indifference and slaughter, Wang Yan's body suddenly had a cold and murderous aura rushing to the sky, and then his figure flashed, like a dragon out of the abyss, suddenly rose into the air, and swept towards Jun Molin.

Seeing that Wang Yan made a move, everyone in the Red King City immediately gathered their minds and looked at it.

They expected that Wang Yan would be able to shatter Jun Molin's pride and ravage him fiercely.

"Sonorous!"

With a crisp sword groan, Wang Yan already had an extra sword in his hand.

The sword is just a mortal-level high-level sword, this sword is fighting with him in all directions, drinking endless blood, revealing a cold murderous aura, the sword is two feet four inches long, three fingers wide, but when it is held in Wang Yan's hands, it seems to have suddenly transformed into a divine weapon, the sword body is overflowing with a cold and cold light, like a piece of cold ice flashing with cold light, being carried in his palm, there is a majestic and compelling sharp aura.

In an instant, Wang Yan's momentum rose again!

Seeing this, many people's faces were discolored, although they knew Wang Yan's might, but there were very few people who saw Wang Yan make a move, because the people who saw him make a move died under his sword.

Even the two brothers of Yan Junlin and Yan Tianxia, who had been defeated before, were all watching Wang Yan with full attention, and this terrifying murderous aura made both of them tremble slightly.

This Wang Yan's strength is far above the two of them, but they are even more convinced that when the two of them reach Wang Yan's age, they will be countless times stronger than him.

Suddenly, Wang Yan took the lead, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and the long sword in his palm stabbed out seven times in an instant, each sword stabbed out with endless killing qi, corresponding to seven different directions in the void, and went towards Jun Molin to strangle.

If these seven directions are connected by lines, it is the position of the Big Dipper!

In an instant, it seemed that seven stars appeared at once, showing the shape of an arch guard, surrounding Wang Yan's body, and the majestic spiritual power poured out from Wang Yan's body, converging on the long sword in his palm.

In an instant, everyone saw that seven brilliant swords were like seven stars falling from the sky, crushing towards Jun Molin. That terrifying majesty makes people almost want to be terrified!

"Seven Star Sword Technique!"

There were people in the scene who were shocked

Exhaled, it is rumored that this seven-star swordsmanship is a spirit-level swordsmanship, and the attack power it has is extremely terrifying, it is a peerless skill given to the Wang family by the emperor of the Red Kingdom, this martial art is extremely difficult to cultivate, for decades, only a few people in the entire Wang family have successfully cultivated, but at the moment, this Wang Yan is using the flowing water, obviously extremely proficient in this martial art.

"It's good to come!"

Jun Mo Lin laughed loudly, although Wang Yan's offensive was extremely fierce, there was no intention in his eyes, and there was only a warlike light surging in his eyes.

"Star Annihilation Fist!" Jun Molin snorted softly, and there were endless starlight bursts around him, as if he was in a sea of thousands of stars, extremely dazzling.

Then Jun Mo Lin punched out violently, like waving the heavens and stars, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Immediately, everyone present only felt a flower in front of them, and they didn't have time to react, and in a trance, they saw endless bright stars as if they were falling from the eternal night sky.

It was as if thousands of comets were falling with dazzling firelight, extremely dazzling, dazzling and bright, and so terrifying, as if the apocalypse was coming, full of the power to destroy everything.

Seeing this, everyone's faces were heavy, and they couldn't help but worry about Wang Yan, and everyone present took a deep breath suddenly, as if they were suppressing the throbbing that was about to be uncontrollable.

"Wang Yan, can you still win?" At this moment, this was the only thought in their hearts.

"Boom!" In the next moment, a violent roar had already sounded, and Jun Molin's punch collided with the seven brilliant sword rays fiercely.

It can be clearly seen that the seven-star sword light around the body of the strangled monarch Mo Lin is constantly trembling, as if there are bursts of wails, and the cold cold light is being swallowed by this endless starlight.

"Click!" Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of shattering, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of everyone in the Red Country.

Then they clearly saw that there were cracks spreading out on the seven brilliant sword rays.

"Bang bang!"

With the catharsis of the huge power above Jun Molin's fist, the seven swords that were as shining as the Big Dipper shattered in response to the sound and dissipated into endless spiritual power, but this was not over, Jun Molin's figure swept violently, his figure flickered, and thunder and lightning appeared in front of Wang Yan in an instant.

"It's over, it's over!"

"Wang Yan is afraid that he won't be able to avoid this slap!"

Suddenly, everyone in the Red Kingdom turned their heads, and even more directly closed their eyes and covered their ears, for fear of seeing the familiar scene and hearing the crisp sound.

However, at this moment, Jun Molin had no desire to slap, but just raised his right leg and swept out violently, like a dragon swinging its tail, hitting Wang Yan's chest directly.

"Suffered!" Wang Yan sighed badly, his figure retreated violently, trying to desperately dodge this blow, but how could Jun Molin give him a chance, he was fast, Jun Molin was faster, and in an instant, Jun Molin caught up with Wang Yan's backward figure, and one leg sturdily struck Wang Yan's chest.

"Bang!!" Wang Yan suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a comet, and there was an extreme pain in his chest, and then his figure fell back and exited in response.

Just like the previous Yan Tianxia, dozens of people were knocked down before the trend of flying upside down was stopped.

Wang Yan was lying on the ground, already fainting, his body showing a strange twisted shape, as if he had endured an unimaginable pain before fainting.

There was a panicked, dazed and unwilling look on his cheeks, as if it was difficult to accept the fact that he had failed, he had lost to a hairy boy, and the defeat was so neat and crisp.

When everyone in the Red Kingdom woke up from the shock trance, they saw that the battle Wang Yan had fallen to the ground, but the atmosphere in the field was indescribably weird.

Many officials looked solemn, or surprised, or incredulous, or silent, they seemed to dare not believe that Wang Yan, whom they had high hopes for, was so defeated.

This young man from Da Yan is mighty, and the older generation of the Red Kingdom is not out, who else can fight with it?

(End of chapter)