Shi Changyue looked at Jun Zhikun's sneak attack, quite disdainful, but he was indifferent.

He also wanted to see how strong Jun Qianli was.

Jun Qianli's eyes shrank, and a strong sense of crisis came, and he instinctively leaned over to dodge.

"Don't kill at will!"

But at this critical moment, a majestic voice came, Jun Tianming's eyes flashed with coldness, his right hand was raised, pointing downward, and the rocket was annihilated in an instant, dissipating in the air.

He didn't know the difference between Jun Qianli, and was worried that Jun Zhikun would kill him under this blow.

Although he was also quite unhappy with Jun Qianli, he couldn't watch Jun Qianli being killed in front of everyone.

"Waste should have the appearance of a waste, delusional sensationalism, it's just a fool's dream!" Jun Zhikun frowned slightly, and said indifferently, but a trace of solemnity flashed in his heart.

If he can't be heavy-handed, then he can only do it another way.

The audience instantly erupted in regretful sighs, regretting that this blow did not hit Jun Qianli.

Although anyone with a discerning eye knows that Jun Zhikun is a sneak attack, no one cares.

They just want to see Jun Qianli being beaten miserably, and as for the process, they don't care.

"Actually, I'm quite curious, you obviously swallowed the Absolute Heart a month ago, why didn't you die?" Jun Zhikun's expression was full of regret, he slowly spoke, and continued, "If you died at that time, you wouldn't have to be so embarrassed in front of this public today!"

"It turned out to be you!" Hearing Jun Zhikun's words, Jun Qianli's eyes flashed with raging anger!

If it weren't for the reincarnation beads, then Jun Qianli would definitely be dead.

It's hard to imagine how sad and sad Jun Zhan and Jun Qianhua would be when they lost Jun Qianli.

Jun Qianli slowly straightened his body, he looked at Jun Zhikun, who he once admired, and the anger in his expression gradually disappeared, turning into firmness and determination.

Listening to the cheers from the audience, Jun Qianli's heart was gloomy.

Will the strong be respected, and won't the weak be worthy of sympathy?

Who is willing to be a weakling.

As his body stood up straight, a strong man's intent slowly rose.

Jun Qianli is still Jun Qianli, but everyone feels that he is not the same as usual, but they can't say what is different.

"What qualifications do you have to decide my fate! You can hate me, you can poison me, why do you want to hurt my sister!" Jun Qianli stepped on it, and his body rushed out with a bang, and appeared in front of Jun Zhikun in an instant.

Jun Zhikun's eyes shrank, the cold hairs on his whole body stood on end, and a sense of crisis grew in his heart, and before he could make a move, Jun Qianli raised his fist, with a white mist, and smashed it down with a punch.

With a bang, the crimson protective light on Jun Zhikun's body appeared in an instant, with an astonishing high temperature, burning nothingness.

But this blazing protective light couldn't stop Jun Qianli's fist at all.

The flame armor shattered in an instant, turning into a little red light, and the turtle retracted into Jun Zhikun's body.

And Jun Qianli's fist was unstoppable, and it fell directly on Jun Zhikun's chest.

There was a bang, Jun Zhikun spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body was vigorously pushed, and he stepped back more than ten steps, revealing disbelief in the dark color.

"If I'm a waste, aren't you a waste!" Jun Qianli said lightly, this moment gave everyone a feeling of strangeness, and there were countless inhalations from the audience, and everyone was shocked.

Lin Yuanshan forced Tian Yuling to retreat with one move, and a gleam burst out of his eyes, his eyes full of fighting intent looked at Jun Qianli from afar, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Interesting."

The Supreme Elder and the others in the clan elder seat all changed their expressions slightly, and shock flashed on their faces.

Shi Changyue's eyes flashed with appreciation, although he knew that Jun Qianli was not as simple as it seemed, but he didn't expect it to be far beyond his expectations.

One punch to repel Jun Zhikun, who is a martial arts consummation, must be stronger than martial arts consummation, and it may even be a half-step sense of qi.

"Jun Qianli!" Jun Zhikun seemed to be humiliated, he roared angrily, pinched his hands, and instantly condensed a six-foot-sized flame beast outside his body, with two horns on his head and four limbs stepping on fire, exuding an astonishing high temperature.

It roared in the sky, and under Jun Zhikun's control, it went straight to Jun Qianli and roared.

Fast as lightning, the momentum soared into the sky, opened the huge mouth of flames, and devoured it.

This kind of momentum is enough to crush the general martial arts consummation.

For a while, the entire ring was shrouded in high temperatures, and the disciples who were several feet apart from the audience all felt a blazing heat rushing towards them.

Looking at the speeding fire beast, Jun Qian's expression was calm, his right hand was raised, his fist was clenched tightly, and a powerful force quickly condensed.

He slammed his right foot on the ground and shot out like an arrow, and his fist smashed into the incoming beast head with an invincible momentum.

This punch was swung out, and a tearing wind sound was heard, forming a swirling storm of spiritual power.

Suddenly it collided with the flame beast, and the deafening sound swept in all directions, and countless fireballs flew in the ring.

The storm formed by Jun Qianli's punch, when it touched Jun Zhikun's fire beast, it exploded directly, and the fire beast let out a painful hiss, and it shattered directly in the thud, turning into a fireball in the sky, splashing in all directions.

Some even flew out of the ring and rushed towards the disciples of various families, causing bursts of exclamations, and several elders hurriedly took action and built an enchantment to keep the flames out.

After Jun Qianli's fist storm shattered the fire beast, the castration continued unabated, and it slammed into Jun Zhikun's chest.

The storm dispersed, blowing Jun Qianli's clothes, he was like a god of war, standing calmly in front of Jun Zhikun, his right fist clenched, against his chest.

Against the backdrop of the flames splashing and the storm scattering, it became a scene and was imprinted in the hearts of all the disciples.

"That's really...... Be...... "At this moment, everyone's hearts were shaken, and a thought arose at the same time.

The Jun family was shocked, and all the disciples who knew Jun Qianli seemed to have just come to know him from scratch at this moment.

At this moment, Jun Qianli felt extremely strange to them, in memory, smiling all day, with a shameless figure in his eyes, gradually blurred.

And the god-like figure in front of him gradually became clear, occupying everything.

The rest of the families, including the disciples who were watching from the audience, also heard countless inhalations, and everyone was stunned, looking at Jun Qianli who was standing proudly, and everyone's hearts were full of roars.

They didn't know Jun Qianli before, but most of them had heard of him, and their impression of him was also in word of mouth, the waste of the Jun family who couldn't cultivate.

But now this scene made everyone stunned and forgot everything.

Jun Qianhua, who stabilized her injuries, opened her eyes and just saw this scene, her mouth was wide open, dumbfounded, all this was no less than thunder rolling in the sky for her.

The little brother who shouts to protect every day is countless times stronger than himself.

Jun Wenpeng's mind was turbulent, fear flashed in his eyes, and he had planned to secretly get rid of Jun Qianli after he was expelled from the Fu family, but now all this made his heart full of uneasiness and panic, and he unconsciously shrunk his neck and hid behind the elder.

He thought that the reason why Jun Qianli showed off his martial arts was all because of his sister, but he didn't expect that he himself had the capital to show off his might.

Jun Qingxi instinctively touched the right side of his face, and a thought flashed in his heart, will his head explode if this punch hits him in the face.

A layer of cold sweat unconsciously oozed from his forehead.

A month ago, he was going to beat Jun Qianli in public, if it wasn't for Jun Zhikun's action at the last moment, Jun Qingxi would probably have been shot in the head by Jun Qianli.

In the stands, Jun Tianming's eyes were full of surprise, and his eyes were undisguised in disbelief, and he actually looked away.

The elders also looked solemn.

Including those unfazed Elder Taishang, they also took a deep breath, and their eyes were full of appreciation and joy.

In the ring, Jun Zhikun spurted blood from his mouth, and his eyes showed dazed and incredulous.

He didn't believe that he had lost, and that he had lost to a waste he had never looked at before, and for him, the shame in his heart had outweighed the physical trauma.

He was unwilling, and seeing that he was about to fly out of the ring, Jun Qianli let out a terrible roar.

"Waste, die!" When his words came out, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which flew towards Jun Qianli's face in an instant with a blazing heat, and quickly condensed, burned, and expanded in the process of flying.

In an instant, it turned into a long fire dragon, surging with infinite coercion and heat.

"This trick was originally used to deal with Lin Yuanshan, but now that you don't need it, I want you to turn into ashes!" Jun Zhikun split his head, blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, and he roared hysterically, controlling the fire dragon to sweep away.

Jun Zhikun raised his head coldly, raised his right hand, still a punch, and slammed down.

The fist suddenly touched the fire dragon, and a deafening roar erupted, Jun Zhikun spurted out a mouthful of blood again, laughed miserably, and flew out of the ring directly.

Jun Qianli's expression was as usual, his face was not red and he was not panting in the ring, he looked at the collapsing fire dragon, collapsed, reversed, and dissipated in the heavens and the earth, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

He originally wanted to abolish Jun Zhikun's spiritual sea, but he changed his attention.

Because Jun Zhikun's self-esteem and pride have been completely defeated, and he has been defeated by a waste that he doesn't look down on at all.

For a proud genius, the failure to be crushed in public is enough to become a lingering nightmare for his life.

Gu Yuxuan was stunned and looked at Jun Qianli, who had transformed into a peerless master.

The breath in his mouth became heavier, and a more scorching light flashed in his eyes, "Is it ...... Could it be that he had cultivated the Xuanshan Cloud Flying Technique!That's why he had become so powerful from a waste body!!

At this moment, Gu Yuxuan's greed for Xuanshan Yunfeijue had overwhelmed everything.

He looked at Jun Qianli's gaze as if admiring a rare treasure.