094. Zhanjun Zhuodong
"Hehehe, you really didn't disappoint me, it's okay, I want to see how powerful you are, a genius from the same dynasty as that waste Ye Qingma! I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"
In the field, although Jun Zhuodong's words were a little smiling, the gloomy and fierce meaning in his words was undisguised.
"Are you looking forward to sending him to death?" In the face of his fierce intent, Du Fei laughed slowly, and then completely straightened his body and stared at the other party.
At this moment, all the eyes outside the Kyushu Hall instantly focused on the two people in the field! This is the key game that determines the final victory or defeat of the Battle of Kyushu! In this battle, whoever wins will be the top of the Battle of Kyushu! In the previous battles, the people outside the Hall have already understood how difficult that Jun Zhuodong is to deal with. But in the same way, this Du Fei is not easy to deal with? After seeing such a scene, he still dared to face Jun Zhuodong, which already shows that he is extraordinary!
Obviously, these two people in the field are not fuel-efficient lamps!
"Hahaha! Send to death! Very good, if you Du Fei really have the qualifications to let me Jun Zhuodong send him to death, then I will admit it! It's a pity that you don't deserve it!" Jun Zhuodong laughed loudly, and on his yin and yang face, there was an extremely strong evil aura emerging at this moment, and at the same time, his hands were slowly poking out of his sleeves, and an undisguised killing intent slowly diffused from his body.
"Huh!?"
Du Fei's gaze fell on Jun Zhuodong's hands that he had reached out for the first time, and he could see that between the latter's fingertips, there was a faint gray light, and an extremely sharp fluctuation continued to spread out from his fingers. He didn't use this kind of means, but at this moment, it is obvious that this Jun Zhuodong is ready to go all out!
As soon as he thought of this, Du Fei also stepped out, and in his dark eyes, there was an extremely surging battle intent gushing out, and the true qi on his body surface was also diffused without reservation! This Jun Zhuodong, no matter how you look at it, is a more difficult character than that Ye Qingma! In this case, in the face of such a character, there is only one thing he can do, and that is to go all out!
"Hehehe, are you serious too? However, this kind of seriousness is what I appreciate the most! Nonsense, let's end it now!"
Jun Zhuodong stared at Du Fei, and immediately grinned, and the smile on his yin and yang face was hideous to the extreme. Then in the next moment, the soles of his feet slammed into the air, and his body suddenly rushed towards where Du Fei was, like a cannonball.
"Uhhh
Jun Zhuodong's figure was like thunder, and in a flash, several afterimages appeared instantly, and his figure was also like a ray of light, carrying a monstrous murderous aura, and just like that, he rushed towards the place where Du Fei was!
"This guy is so fast!?"
Du Fei's eyes stared awe-inspiring at the strength of this Jun Zhuodong at this moment, and there was a different color flowing in his eyes. The strength that this Jun Zhuodong showed when he fought with him was a few points stronger than before, and even he could barely detect this kind of speed by relying on the extremely keen perception of the powerhouse of the fifth-grade low-level Dan Sect.
"Da-"
Du Fei's footsteps were wrong, and his body tilted towards the back in an extremely strange arc.
"Whew-"
And at the moment when Du Fei's figure leaned out towards the rear, the air in front of him was suddenly torn, and Jun Zhuodong's right hand was like a dagger that was extremely sharp, with a gray aura, and instantly slashed before Du Fei's Adam's apple!
Obviously, if it wasn't for Du Fei's backward step just now, then at this moment, he would already be hated on the spot!
Even if this Jun Zhuodong doesn't use any strong martial arts, this skill alone is already fierce and ruthless to the extreme!
At the moment when the palm of his hand was avoided by Du Fei, Jun Zhuodong's movements did not stop like this, but after his body turned in a strange arc in mid-air, Jun Zhuodong's palm slashed towards Du Fei's chest and abdomen with an increasingly fierce posture.
However, at the moment when this fierce offensive was about to fall on Du Fei's chest, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and immediately, a white light suddenly appeared from the surface of Du Fei's body.
"Qiang—"
At the moment of touching, the sound of gold and iron resonating instantly sounded, and a small firelight splashed out a circle of energy ripples visible to the naked eye, and suddenly I saw an extremely terrifying circular fluctuation diffuse from the point where the two touched!
"Interesting! If I used this trick for those two pieces of waste just now, I guess none of them would be able to stop them!"
Jun Zhuodong stared at the white light that permeated Du Fei's body, and there was a meaningful color on his face.
"It's just that my Xuanji Finger Sword is not so easy to block!"
At the moment when Jun Zhuodong's voice fell, the palm and fingertips that landed on Du Fei's chest suddenly flashed wildly.
Seeing this scene, Du Fei's pupils shrank sharply, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly came to his heart. Almost subconsciously, as soon as Du Fei stepped on his feet, his figure instantly retreated towards the rear.
"Poof—"
At the moment when Du Fei's body retreated, Jun Zhuodong's fingertips suddenly had an extremely sharp light flashing, and then he heard a "poof", which directly pierced the white cold qi on Du Fei's body, and then fell on his chest.
"Whew-"
At the moment when the offensive was implemented, Du Fei turned to one side, but saw two blood marks appear on his chest, and suddenly, a trace of blood seeped out, instantly rendering the clothes on Du Fei's chest a blood-red.
On the square at the top of the hall, the battle between the two almost happened between lightning and flint, so the strong people outside the Kyushu Hall were seen one by one, but in the blink of an eye, Du Fei was injured, and they were all stunned.
"This Du Fei is a ruthless man who even killed Ye Qingma, who ranked first on the purple gold list!"
"Unexpectedly, this Jun Zhuodong is even more ruthless, not only defeated Xiao Zhi and Shi Xiuxin, but even this Du Fei is injured under a single face, it's really terrifying!"
"It seems that today's situation is doomed!"
In the crowd, Chu Ling and the others also changed their faces slightly at this moment, and in the battle with Ye Qingma and the others just now, Du Fei did not show any obvious injuries. But unexpectedly, between the current fight with this Jun Zhuodong, there was an injury under a look. Could it be that this guy called Jun Zhuodong is really tough to that extent?
"It's kind of interesting... This Du Fei's physical strength is one of the best in this battle of Kyushu, and he didn't expect to be pierced by Jun Zhuodong's move, Brother Zhuo Ming, you people from the descendants of the Taichu Jun Wuzong are really extraordinary!" The strong man of the Dragon Pavilion squinted and stared at the field, and after a moment, he glanced sideways at Zhuo Ming and said.
"Hehe, Brother Qiu Shan is polite! Although Jun Zhuodong is indeed the first person in the Xiaoyuan Jun Martial Sect this year, this Du Fei will definitely not be a simple person. Even that Ye Qingma didn't die at his hands in the end, it's too early to say this now!" Zhuo Ming glanced at the audience with a smile and said softly.
Hearing this, Na Qiu Shan didn't say anything more, but squinted at the field. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that although the injuries just now, although they looked bloody, they actually didn't have much effect. Because Du Fei had avoided the fatal point at the most critical time, and now at most there were some superficial injuries, and it was really difficult to say what the final outcome would be.
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"Hehe, such a keen perception, such a quick response, such a strong body...... You're nice, you're nice!"
At the top of the tower, Jun Zhuodong looked at Du Fei in the distance with a smile, but there was a solemn flash in his eyes. He naturally understood how strong his offensive just now was, if that kind of offensive fell on Xiao Zhi, Shi Xiuxin and others, these two guys would probably vomit blood and retreat in an instant, but now this guy ......
"It's a very strong offensive, to be honest, after entering this Kyushu battlefield, you are still the first person who can make me injured so quickly!"
Du Fei stretched out his right hand and gently wiped it over the scar on his chest, and immediately smiled, but the smile was extraordinarily sharp. In his life, he had only eaten this kind of noodles twice, and he suffered from injuries. And this Jun Zhuodong is the second person, and as for the first person, it is Long Aotian, who has long since turned into a ghost.
Coincidentally, the people who can do this are inextricably linked to Jun Wuzong!
This Jun Zhuodong is indeed very strong, and he is right, even if he compares it with that Ye Qingma, this Jun Zhuodong is much stronger. Obviously, this is the gap between the backgrounds!
"It seems that I underestimate you a little, but in that case, I won't try to give you too many opportunities...... Let's get rid of you as quickly as possible!"
Jun Zhuodong shrugged his shoulders, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and then the mark in his hand changed, and a low voice suddenly came out: "Xuan Demon Body!"
"Bang-"
As his voice fell, a monstrous gray light swept out of his body again. And this time, Jun Zhuodong's body swelled violently, and there was a black light on the surface of his body, and then, pieces of ink-black armor instantly appeared!
And this time, the moment the armor appeared, an inky black illusory giant shadow also appeared behind him, looking at it from a distance, like a demon......
This time, this Jun Zhuodong used the Xuan Demon Body, which was even stronger than the last time!