On the first stone platform of Cangshan, the five figures looked at each other, and the war dragon glanced at Jun Molin and the other four people, and said, "Do you come one by one, or do you go together?"

"You can't help but think too much of yourself..."Jun Mo Lin said slowly: "If you have this strength, you won't run away in the python forest!"

The fire phoenix fell into the well and said, "Yesterday, someone escaped like a water dog and was very embarrassed!

"Hehe..."War Dragon sneered: "Let's see who looks like a reservoir dog today!"

Jun Mo Lin sneered: "I hope you don't run away today!!"

"Come on!"

"Boom!"

The majestic and ferocious spiritual power, like a violent wind, raged out from the body of the war dragon, and in an instant, a terrifying sense of oppression filled the sky.

The dark red spiritual power of that war dragon revealed the cold aura and sharpness of the forest, and his cultivation seemed to have reached the third level of the Hanhai Realm.

"Is this the real strength of this guy!" Ye Lingyun's eyes condensed slightly, and he sighed lightly.

"Hey, boy, this guy is called to you, I'll go find a stone platform to rest. As soon as the fire phoenix's voice fell, she flew out and shot out, obviously she wanted to leave the stage to Jun Molin.

Ye Lingyun and Ye Feng glanced at each other, and they also flew down the stone platform at the same time, competing for a few below.

At this moment, the battle on the stone platform was extremely fierce, and Wang Xianhe, who was the first to fall off the stone platform, was competing with Ouyang Han at this moment.

On the first stone platform, there are only two people left!

"Is this the final battle?"

"I don't know who will kill this first stone platform!"

"If that Taiyuan boy wins this victory, I'm afraid that Taiyuan will once again become the head of the five courtyards!"

......

Many eyes were still on the first stone platform, and even some of the spectators were excited.

The dean of the Western Qin Kingdom looked at the two figures on the first stone platform, and said slowly: "The strength of the Taiyuan Academy this time is not trivial, it can actually compete with my Western Qin War Dragon, but unfortunately, Taiyuan will stop here!"

The people of Western Qin around him also nodded secretly, although they admired the strength of Jun Molin and the others, but unfortunately they still didn't know the gap between them and the war dragon.

The people of Western Qin knew very well how terrible the strength of the war dragon would be, and the war dragon that overwhelmed the younger generation of the Western Qin and was known as the pride of the world had never been defeated so far, and no one had ever seen the war dragon explode in full force.

"Stop here?" Liao Yin raised his eyebrows and said with a dark smile: "I'm afraid it's whimsical, daydreaming, what about the world's pride, it is still inevitable to lose." ”

"Mo Lin, I firmly believe that you will win!" Mu Qingxue's peerless face was full of determination, this is the boy she likes, and he is destined to be able to reach the top of the world.

"The person I like must be a hero of the world!" Yan Hanxiao smiled slightly and muttered.

"Come on, you must win!" Ariel Lin's beautiful eyes were longing, and she smiled lightly.

"Today, at last

I've seen you again, Brother Molin. Li Yurou's gentle gaze was scattered on Jun Molin.

"Mo Lin will definitely be able to beat this goods to the ground. "Qin Lie and the others are also secretly in the atmosphere.

They are full of unparalleled confidence in this Ten Nations Competition, Taiyuan will definitely reach the pinnacle, nothing else, because the young man standing on the first stone platform is named Jun Molin!

"Just let me see how you can defeat me today......" On the stone platform, the war dragon sneered, and then made a brazen attack.

"Boom, boom!"

The next moment, the vast blood-colored spiritual power swept out, and in the next moment, it turned into thousands of blood-colored sword shadows, and then those blood-colored sword shadows poured down like a torrential rain, blocking all the retreats of Jun Molin.

Above those blood-colored sword shadows, there was a bloodthirsty light of spiritual power circulating, and wherever they passed, the void roared, as if it had been torn apart by a bloody sword.

This blow was twice as powerful as the Battle Dragon's performance yesterday.

Jun Mo Lin stood upright on the stone platform, his figure was like a sharp sword, sharp and powerful, he looked up at the blood-colored sword shadow that was roaring down the sky, and there was endless battle intent in his starry eyes, this war dragon was worthy of a battle.

"Bang!" he raised the soles of his feet and stomped lightly, his figure was like a golden light, and he didn't dodge it, and rushed directly into the encirclement of the blood-colored sword shadow.

"Weng!"

Brilliant golden light surged, Jun Mo Lin was like a Buddha of the world, in his treasure body, there was a faint sound of dragon chanting and tiger roaring resounding, and in the body, the endless power was like an angry dragon erupting, shaking the void.

I saw that in the torrent of golden light, there was a huge golden dragon claw poking out, and then facing the overwhelming blood sword.

On the dragon's claws, the golden dragon scales were as dazzling as diamonds, as if they had been condensed into substance, and the power was extremely terrifying.

"Dragonclaw!"

With Jun Molin's low shout, Jun Molin's right palm was like a dragon's claw, violently stabbing out, and the golden-like dragon claw swept wildly, colliding with the countless blood-colored sword shadows.

"Bang Bang ......"

However, at the moment of collision, I saw that the blood-colored sword shadow was like paper paste, constantly shattering, and turning into a rain of light and rain in the sky.

However, in just a few breaths of collision, those blood-colored sword shadows were swept away by this extremely sharp dragon claw hand.

"What a fierce collision !!"

Jun Molin and Zhan Long, as soon as the two of them fought, it made many people's faces change greatly.

"It's so strong!" many people sighed, because the strength of these two people seemed to surpass that of many people watching the battle, enough to compete with the older generation of them, and they deserved to be the best in all countries.

However, when the people of Xiqin saw this, their faces changed slightly, they didn't expect Jun Molin to be so easy, so they took the powerful and domineering blow of the war dragon.

"This is just a casual blow from Senior Brother Zhanlong, next, that kid will definitely not be so easy, when he meets Senior Brother Zhanlong, he will definitely be defeated. Someone sneered and said disdainfully.

The rest of the Western Qin

also turned around and said yes, "Senior Brother Zhan Long is extremely talented, and he will definitely be a masterpiece of a generation in the future, how can this kid be Senior Brother Zhan Long's opponent." ”

"Arrogance!" and the people in Taiyuan sneered when they heard this, but they didn't speak, because they knew that the Demon God would use his strength to slap the people of Xiqin in the face.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the blow did not work, the fierce body of the war dragon brandished a blood-colored giant sword and slashed at Jun Molin's head.

"Bang!" Jun Mo Lin clenched his fists and blasted out, his fist marks fierce, and he slammed the blood-colored giant sword.

"Great Day Fist!"

"Star Oblivion Fist!"

......

Jun Molin's left fist is full of starlight, his right fist is bright and bright, and the continuous fist shadows burst out violently, like a huge wave of the endless Hanhai Sea, and the terrifying power is better than the other, as if he wants to destroy everything with his fist.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the pouring of this terrifying power, the blood-colored giant sword turned from spiritual power was finally overwhelmed and shattered.

At the same time, the war dragon's hands were sealed, and a blood-colored pillar of light fell from the sky, thinking heavily about Jun Mo Lin and smashing away.

"Thunder Slash!" Jun Mo Lin flashed thunder around his body, lightning flashed and thundered, he used his hand as a sword, and suddenly, the sword qi roared, and slashed towards the blood-colored pillar of light, like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens.

"Click, click!"

The powerful thunder slash directly shattered the blood-colored pillar of light, but the shattered blood-colored pillar of light scattered in an instant, and then turned into a blood-colored storm, roaring out, and the bloody wind was extremely fierce and sharp.

Everywhere he passed, the void was about to be torn apart by it, and the destructive power was extremely amazing, and the people who watched the battle were palpitating and their scalps tingling.

"Snort!"

The blood-colored storm blew through the dazzling thunder, and all the thunder arcs that jumped violently were dissolved.

Seeing this, Jun Molin's figure flashed, appearing on the stone platform like lightning, and then his hands were folded, and in an instant, thunder filled the sky.

"Thunder Dragon Explosion!"

The spiritual power in Jun Molin's body is also drumming up at this moment, and with the physical body, it bursts out with unparalleled power, and the vast thunder light converges on Jun Molin's palm, among which there is a faint domineering and mighty Thunder Tyrannosaurus phantom emerging, only to see its dragon's mouth open violently.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Then the next moment, in the heaven and earth, there was a deafening dragon roaring sound wave that burst out, and the entire void seemed to tremble violently.

Then the thunder tyrannosaurus rex, which was like a substance, spit thunder light, like a thunder waterfall, directly collided with the blood-colored storm, and suddenly the void was constantly torn apart, and the terrifying shock wave raged, and the originally hard stone platform was all spread out with tiny cracks, and continued to spread.

"Boom, crackle!"

The raging shock wave set off a violent wind, which directly swept over many uncles on the mountain peak, and the originally dense mountain forest became embarrassed in an instant.

However, at this moment, Jun Molin's eyes suddenly condensed, and the void behind him shattered violently, and a bloody light shot out.

And then at an astonishing speed, carry

With the murderous aura of terrifying killing, he directly beheaded Jun Molin's head.

The next moment, Jun Molin's figure suddenly flew away, only to see that the blood light was still ghostly, closely following Jun Molin, as if he would not kill Jun Molin, he would not stop.

This terrifying blood light is a blood-colored cone, and on the blood-colored cone, it is covered with ferocious gears, exuding a fierce and fierce aura, if a mountain of blood is swept away, I am afraid that it will also be shattered in an instant.

Jun Molin's figure rioted, and the cone wheel opened a distance, and then turned around, and the cold light in his palm was great, forming an iceberg in front of Jun Mo's body, and the cold cold qi turned into countless ice thorns, enveloping the blood-colored fall.

"Weng hum!" The cone wheel kept trembling, trying to break free from the shackles of the ice thorns, but it was useless, the ice shield suddenly melted, and the cone wheel was integrated into the shield, and then the cold light flashed, directly strangling the cone wheel.

The two are just a short confrontation, but they are dazzling to watch, and this kind of confrontation can be described as extremely exciting.

(End of chapter)