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Junling's face did not change, and his eyes were as cold as cold autumn water. A thunder bamboo pointed diagonally to the ground, surrounded by blue and gold light.

Suddenly, a castless edge came out of the body, and the original pearl round jade was gone.

Everyone was frightened, watching a purple bamboo bathed in thunder and fire, weathered for thousands of years, extending inch by inch from the top of the beautiful woman's head, and the momentum seemed to pierce the sky.

The purple bamboo phantom is rising, and after each section, the momentum rises by a step.

"Is this her vein? It's amazing! Looking at the rising purple bamboo, Chu Chen was extremely shocked in his heart.

Even though he had a super nine-grade Qilin vein, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

The ordinary star vein phantom only shows the corresponding halo at the corresponding grade. For example, the orange halo of the fourth-grade star vein, and the golden yellow halo of the fifth-grade starve.

But Junling's purple bamboo phantom is completely beyond common sense.

The first section that came out of the ground was accompanied by a gray halo, the second with a white halo, the third with a red halo, the fourth with an orange color, and now the fifth with a brilliant golden yellow light.

Each section is a leap forward in the grade of the star vein. Now, this purple bamboo is still growing, and the next section, is it the green and blue color symbolized by the six-grade star vein?

Everyone held their breath, everything in front of them was too unbelievable. No one had ever heard of such a magical vein.

If this purple bamboo star vein really has growth, it will be too against the sky. If this section grows one by one, what will it eventually reach? Nine products? Or is it ten products and eleven flats that never existed at all?

The scene was silent, and even the people of the Kaijiang King, the four major families, and even the three sects and three courtyards were shocked.

"How is that possible? I remember that when she became famous, she was a five-grade golden vein, why is it ...... now" A group of high-ranking people were dumbfounded.

The same question surrounds their hearts, what happened to Junling? What has she done in these silent years?

This growth against the sky, one section and one color, like a purple bamboo vein that has ascended to the sky step by step, is not at all in line with common sense, and it cannot exist at all.

No matter how many people don't believe it, but the fact is that the purple bamboo is still growing against the sky, one after another under the thunder, the bamboo rhyme is undiminished, old and strong, and the edge is even worse.

In the eyes of the people who were shocked, at a certain moment, there was a thunderous thunder, as if something was broken, and suddenly, a dazzling blue and blue halo appeared in the sight.

After a long time, it came out, and the sixth section of Zizhu finally appeared, the color, Qingbi! Grade, six grades.

"Impossible, this is impossible, in the hell of the Thunder Eagle Country, it is absolutely impossible for a star vein that surpasses the fifth grade to appear!" In the infinite shock, Lei Ao bared his teeth and wanted to crack.

He never believed that this was true, and he never believed that he was not worthy of Junling.

It's just that no matter how roaring he roars, how crazy he is, the blue and blue color is still the same, like a flame in the depths of the void, immortal and unextinguishable.

The sudden appearance of a turquoise halo was like a sky-breaking sword, piercing his pride fiercely and shattering it. Just ask, how proud is he of such a woman who has turned decay into magic?

Crazy to possess, but to nothing. The identity and talent that he was once proud of are so ridiculous at the moment.

Crazy, Lei Ao is completely crazy!

In the past, years of tireless work, in the end, he found that he didn't know anything about her, and he didn't see anything clearly.

At this moment, his hatred has completely deteriorated. It's not the hatred of being ignored, it's the hatred of being played!

"Die, I want you dead!" Driven by crazy hatred, Lei Ao roared, like a fierce Shura giant beast, and suddenly, the heavenly thunder was furious, and a punch came out with the power of the shattered mountain void.

The cultivation of the Star Condensation Realm, coupled with the powerful star vein, coupled with the complete heaven-level martial art Nine Heavens Thunder Fist, punched out, the thunder sound panicked, and the lightning broke through the sky.

For a time, the wind was raging at the peak of the preaching peak, and the sky was full of thunder. Flying sand and rocks were fired, and many disciples were innocently suffered, and they howled miserably.

In the chaos, Chu Chen's eyes were solemn, and he tried to find a chance to escape, but that powerful aura suppressed him as if nothing, making him unable to move at all.

On the other side, in the face of Lei Ao's fierce punch, Junling did not react. It was as if he was extremely indifferent, and as if he was simply frightened and stupid.

At the moment when the hearts of countless people were raised to their throats, a purple light pierced the heavens and the earth.

Quietly, there is no sharp edge, there is no momentum in the sky. The purple is so plain, so natural, like the first birth of young bamboo shoots after the spring rain, like falling leaves in the autumn wind.

However, in the eyes of everyone, the purple light was so dazzling, as if it had broken through the decay and brought them into a new world.

"Such a strong sword, naturally, but incomparable." Chu Chen was secretly frightened, and in this gaze, the Qilin purple eyes deeply imprinted that sword under his eyes.

An extraordinary sword, an unimaginable sword.

The rippling purple light completely covered up the brilliance of the purple bamboo star vein against the sky, and covered up the woman's face that was alluring to the country and the city. With the most prosaic truth, it shows people the grandeur of kendo.

Everyone was confused, and the masters were also silent.

Although the purple light has long since disappeared, it has left an eternal imprint in people's hearts. It was as if a voice kept saying, "Look, this is the power that swordsmanship should have." It's not about the veins, it's not about martial arts. ”

Strong, really strong!

A sword Ruosi, Lei Ao's thunderous punch in the nine heavens, was vulnerable in front of this sword, and was rewound upside down.

People couldn't pay attention to the blood that Lei Ao had fallen, but they just looked at the beautiful woman in the city, and their hearts were inexplicably in awe.

The five realms are beginner, proficient, subtle, true and detached.

In the entire Thunder Eagle Country, it is already outstanding to be able to cultivate a martial art to the subtle realm. Truth is almost a legend, and detachment, not so much existing, as a realm of imagination, does not exist at all in reality.

However, to which level should this sword belong to?

Detailed? Impossible, Chu Chen didn't believe it first.

True? Zhou Ding shook his head, and he asked himself if the martial arts he had cultivated to the true level could not reach this level.

It's not subtlety, it's not going to be true, so is it detachment?

For a while, the masters present looked at each other, and the shock in their expressions could not be concealed at all.

After a long time, Zhou Ding sighed: "After so many years of penance, I didn't expect to be inferior to a woman in her early twenties." Hidden dragon, it seems that even if everyone forgets about it, the dragon is still a dragon. ”

After saying that, Zhou Ding turned around directly and left without saying a word. Although the sun is just right, on the mountain road, his figure seems so lonely.

For a while, all the masters who stayed were silent.

Indeed, the so-called hidden dragon, even if everyone forgets it, the dragon is still a dragon!

After Zhou Ding, several more people took a stand one after another. Unlike when they came, these people, like Zhou Ding, all walked down the mountain.

In the world, under all kinds of fetters, they can't do what they want after all. Since you can't change the ending, let's give this woman who is enough to remember for a lifetime with one last bit of respect!

Blood, drop by drop, the whole arm hung weakly like a snake that had lost its bones.

Lei Ao's eyes were blank, and he couldn't feel the pain in his body at all, but the pain in his heart was worse than that in his body.

"It's so ruthless, it's really ruthless! I've known each other for so many years, but I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. After a long time, Lei Ao raised his head, and on his calm face, a pair of pupils seemed to be able to tear through the void.

"Only people with dark hearts feel that others are hiding." Junling said lightly, the blood on the thunder bamboo is not stained, and Su Qun is still as white as the first snow. It was as if she was standing there, never moving, and the bleeding person on the other side was not injured by her.

Before Lei Ao could be questioned, the King of Kaijiang suddenly stepped forward, and the momentum in the sky was like a rainbow, and he was directly crushed down.

Chu Chen's body was so heavy that he almost fell to his knees.

"Let me kneel, are you worthy?" The anger in his heart was full, his purple eyes appeared, and his arms came out. A black hair stands upside down, from a skyrocketing sword. The strongest form was shown, and he finally withstood the pressure.

And at this time, there was already a footprint of blood and sweat under his feet. Beneath his feet, the hard stone platform is full of cracks, like dense cobwebs.

"Hmph, get down on my knees!" The King of Kaijiang snorted coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed. Then the momentum became heavier and heavier.

Chu Chen clenched his teeth, the corners of his purple eyes were already bleeding, and the raging purple flames were burning, as if he was on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, he felt a light pressure on his body, and raised his head, only to see the cold and unparalleled snow-colored back blocking in front of him.

The delicate figure seems to be wiped out in the stormy waves at any time, but it does not move at all, like a reef in the depths of the sea, let the sea and the wind rage, and it will not fall for thousands of years.

"What did I give you?" The question returned to the beginning, and Chu Chen couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"If you make it alive today, then I might tell you." Junling spoke rarely, and his voice was calm, like a normal person.

Chu Chen smiled bitterly, if he died here today, wouldn't he be at ease if he was a ghost? At the thought of being a fool when he died, he was speechless.

The momentum of the King of the Frontier is getting stronger and stronger, and the majesty of the powerhouse of the Star Glory Realm, even with Junling's talent, is still unable to compete. Like a boat in a stormy sea, she seemed to be submerged at any moment, and her bones were gone.

Just when everyone thought that the dust was about to settle, in the stormy waves, Junling's momentum rose sharply.

I saw that the gray bamboo knots at the root of the purple bamboo phantom above her head burst violently, and then, the second white bamboo knot burst open, and then the third, fourth, and fifth sections.

At this time, Junling is like a goddess who is majestic in the world, and her majestic momentum seems to be able to compete with the king of Kaijiang, who is the ultimate powerhouse.

"It's so strong!" The crowd was amazed, and the masters were silent. Only Chu Chen's eyes were cracked.

The bursting of bamboo joints is tantamount to self-destruction of the foundation. Not to mention that he can get out of trouble today, even if he gets out, the hidden dragon is no longer a hidden dragon. Junling will become a mortal, and even worse than ordinary mortals.

"Is it really worth the price?" Chu Chen asked himself, but he couldn't find even a far-fetched explanation.

At this moment, in Junling's indifferent eyes, the sixth bamboo node exploded. Like a sky collapse, Chu Chen's mind was white.

The six sections were all exploded, the foundation was destroyed, and all the efforts and persistence over the years were ruined.

Chu Chen couldn't control himself at all, and suddenly, a vast aura descended, and he raised his head, only to see a touch of indigo blue suddenly appear above Jun Ling's head. Immediately afterwards, Junling's beautiful smile spread.

"Look at it, the real Zhu Heavenly Hell Flame Sword is like this!"