Chapter 120: Furious Three Punches Defeat the Enemy

"Father, save me, save me!" Ma Juncai immediately shouted when he saw his father's arrival.

However, at this moment, Ma Qianjun didn't pay attention to Ma Juncai, and only stared at Jun Molin.

"I don't know what this little hero's surname is, and where does his family live?"

Ma Qianjun forcibly suppressed his anger, and Tie Qing's face forcibly squeezed out a smile and said, "Have we seen it elsewhere?"

"Is my father afraid of this kid..."Ma Juncai saw his father's attitude so low, a lot of thoughts flashed in his heart, and finally chose to calm down. He believed that his father would be able to take him away.

"I'm just a nobody. ”

Jun Mo Lin slowly spoke: "The son doesn't teach, the father's fault, let people notify you to come, it is for you to apologize, I don't listen to your nonsense." ”

can achieve the position of the master of a sect, Ma Qianjun is naturally an old fritter who can bend and stretch.

Before he figured out Jun Molin's background, he still didn't have the courage to make a move against Jun Molin.

"Well, it's me who has no way to teach my son. ”

Ma Qianjun arched his hand and said: "This matter is my fault, Ma Mou is not to accompany Xiaoyou." ”

"So you're done thinking about it?" Jun Molin raised his eyebrows and said, "Your son wants to cut me with a thousand knives?"

"Then what do you want?" Ma Qianjun was furious at the moment, and his tone gradually became a little cold.

"Cultivate your son to waste, lest he do any more evil in the future." Jun Molin stared sharply at Ma Qianjun and said.

"Hehe, boy, don't deceive people too much!"

Ma Qianjun, his face was cold, and the anger in his eyes was not concealed, as the head of a sect, he was already so low-voiced, but the other party still wanted to abolish his son.

However, he didn't want to think about it, his son was fierce and powerful in a hundred miles of his sect, and he did not do much to bully men and women, and there were countless people who died in his hands.

It's just that Jun Molin doesn't know about these things, otherwise, Ma Juncai would already be a corpse at this moment.

"Then I'll bully you today!"

Jun Mo Lin sneered, and then in Ma Qianjun's eyes, a fierce palm slapped on Ma Juncai's dantian, shattering his meridians, and suddenly the spiritual power in Ma Juncai's body overflowed.

"Poof!"

Then Ma Juncai's originally sturdy body quickly dried up, and the whole person was like a broken candle in the wind, crumbling to extinguish.

"Juncai!"

Ma Qianjun suddenly exclaimed, there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that the young man in front of him was so decisive, and the moment his voice fell, he abolished his precious son.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Ma Juncai was furious, his majestic spiritual power swayed, and there was also a golden giant sword condensed by spiritual power in his hand, and then the golden giant sword in his hand also erupted at this moment with a low buzzing sound, resounding in this piece of heaven and earth.

And the elder surnamed Huang, as soon as he saw that the two were about to start a war, he took a big step and quickly avoided it far away, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

"Today

No matter who you are, you will surely die!"

The moment the sound fell, Ma Qianjun made a move, the golden giant sword in his hand broke away from his hand, and continued to rotate in mid-air, and suddenly there was a fierce gun wind drumming up, and then his big hand grabbed it, and the extremely strong spiritual power surged out.

After that, Ma Juncai grabbed the golden giant sword and stabbed towards Jun Molin, and then the giant sword directly turned into a huge sword shadow of more than ten zhang, tearing the air and piercing directly at Jun Molin mercilessly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The golden giant sword pierced through the void, the sound of the sonic boom, the bang kept banging, and the hard ground was shattered by its might!

"If you want to kill me, you're not qualified enough!"

When the shouts fell, Jun Molin threw out a punch, the light on the fist was bright, and a round of Great Sun Phantom slowly rose, and the surrounding space suddenly became extremely hot.

Then Jun Mo Lin was like a golden crow rampant, and a punch carried endless power and bombardment on the huge golden sword shadow.

"Boom!"

However, as soon as this huge sword shadow came into contact with that blazing fist, it was violently blasted.

"Not good!"

Ma Qianjun's eyes were full of shock, and then the majestic spiritual power was wrapped around his feet, and his body swept away.

"Boom!"

The furious fist slammed into the place where the Ma Qianjun had stayed before, and a deafening loud sound rang out, and the ground was directly blasted out of a deep ditch of about several zhang.

Fortunately, the front of the city lord's mansion was extremely open, and Jun Mo Lin was relieved to make a move.

"It's okay, I'm running fast!" said the elder surnamed Huang with a scared chest for a while, otherwise Jun Molin's punch would be enough to turn him into ashes.

"Boy, I have to admit that you did have two hits, but you still have to die like this!"

"Wanhua Sword Shadow!", Ma Qianjun, who suddenly stopped in mid-air, had thousands of sharp sword shadows above his head, flashing with dazzling sword light, densely packed, and pressed a large area, like a cloud formed by the condensation of sword shadows.

"Give me death!"

Ma Qianjun roared angrily, his hands were sealed, and suddenly thousands of sword shadows poured down like a torrential rain, enveloping Jun Molin and the City Lord's Mansion behind him.

"Yan Yan Curse!"

"Weng!", the next moment, Jun Mo Lin had an extremely bright golden light explosion around him, and then it stretched for dozens of zhang, like an indestructible golden light barrier, stopping all the sword shadows that covered the world.

"Bang bang ......!"

As soon as the sharp sword collided with the golden light barrier, explosions rang out one after another.

Thousands of sword shadows were as frantic as a tsunami, but as soon as they collided with that brilliant golden light, they quickly dissolved, turning into clouds of spiritual power and scattering away.

After a while, the roar dissipated, but Ma Qianjun's eyes were shocked again, because the city lord's mansion was still intact.

"Not good!"

A chilling sense of crisis suddenly permeated his heart, because there was no king in front of the city lord's mansion

Shadow.

"Here!"

A cold voice came from behind Ma Qianjun, but there was a chill that went straight to his heart, and then Ma Qianjun subconsciously turned around, and a bright fist mark gradually enlarged in his eyes, and then slammed down on his chest.

"Click!"

The moment the fist mark fell, a crisp sound of bones breaking suddenly came from Ma Qianjun's chest, and his figure flew out upside down in response.

"Huh!"

However, this is not over, before Ma Qianjun's figure fell to the ground, Jun Molin's figure appeared in front of Ma Qianjun in a flash, and then swept out with one leg, like an ancient barbarian elephant striking at the Eight Desolations, kicking heavily on Ma Qianjun's body.

"Bang!"

Its figure flew out upside down again, and it took more than a dozen zhang to fall to the ground, and the hard ground was smashed out of a big crater.

"Poof!", Ma Qianjun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, extremely ashamed, as the head of a sect, he was invincible to a teenager today, how embarrassing it was to say.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Ma Qianjun's figure rose violently, stagnated in mid-air and looked down at Jun Molin, and said fiercely: "Boy, I can't spare you!"

"Vision, sword scales swallowing the sky!", Ma Qianjun's spiritual power in the dantian was all rioting, surging out wildly, and his face was a little hideous.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a red light condensed in the sky above its head, and after an instant, the light exploded, and the crimson light gushed out like a torrent, and it turned into a hideous, vicious and ugly red-scaled giant fish, the red-scaled giant fish opened its bloody mouth, and a red sword flashed.

"Go!"

Ma Qianjun shouted, and the hideous red-scaled giant fish opened its bloody mouth, and it was directly devoured towards Jun Molin, and the space was dyed red, and a vicious momentum suddenly swept out.

And his vision, obviously several times stronger than the bloody wind, if placed a few months ago, I am afraid that this horse army will be extremely tricky, even if Jun Mo Lin's hole cards are exhausted, it may not be able to win, if he wins, I am afraid that the price paid by Jun Mo Lin will also be very great.

And today, that Ma Qianjun will not win no matter what!

"Star Oblivion Fist!"

Looking at the hideous and terrifying red-scaled giant fish, Jun Molin's figure formed into a bow, and there were stars gathering above his fists, and dark golden light burst out, as if Zhou Tian had all the stars in his hands.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, Jun Molin punched out furiously towards the red-scaled giant fish, and with one punch, Zhou Tianxingchen seemed to circulate on top of his fist, carrying the momentum of annihilating all things, and smashed heavily on the mouth of the red-scaled blood basin.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an explosion came from the mouth of the red scale, and the sharp crimson sword light was directly shattered like a devastation.

"Block me!"

The spiritual power in Ma Qianjun's body poured out crazily, making the scales on the huge body of the red-scaled giant fish flickering with a strange red light, making it look more and more hideous, wanting to confront Jun Molin, and even devour him.

"Broken!"

Above Jun Molin's fist, the brilliant dark golden light suddenly turned into ten thousand golden rays of light, like thousands of stars falling down, and bombarded the huge body of the red-scaled giant fish, and the next moment ten thousand rays of light directly pierced the huge body of the giant fish.

"Boom!"

The red-scaled giant fish directly turned into a red rain of light and burst out, and the violent impact directly caused the hard ground to crack, and the crack about a foot wide directly spread away.

"Poof!"

The figure of Ma Qianjun was directly blown away by this terrifying impact, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, and then fell weakly into the deep pit that was wide and wide.

"It's over, it's over, the Xuanyin Sword Sect is completely planted now!" The frightened eyes of the elder surnamed Huang were empty, his Xuanyin Sword Sect had cultivated to a strong sect master, and he had already been defeated without hurting the young man in the slightest.

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