Chapter 318: Who Has a Seed!(2nd Update)
Jun Mo gently raised the cold front in his hand, and the long sword that was simulated by his mental strength immediately picked out the frozen Feng Wujian, Liu Ming, Feng Wushuang, Wang Hong, Xue Jian, and Ren Kefeng.
"Wind without sword, Liu Ming, wind without frost, Wang Hong, Xue Jian, Ren Kefeng!"
Jun Mo raised his hand slightly, undid the freezing power on several people, and sneered: "More than two months ago in the Eastern Frontier of the Ming Dynasty, did you ever think that there would be today?"
"It's you! You've become so strong!"
Feng Wujian's first color changed, obviously he remembered, more than two months ago, he took his younger brother Feng Wuchen to kill the thieves in the eastern Xinjiang of the Ming Dynasty, and met Jun Mo and others, and finally this guy was forced by him to issue a challenge to the dueling oath.
"What? It turns out that Jun Mo is you, how can you become so powerful?"
Liu Ming, Feng Wushuang, Wang Hong and others also recognized Jun Molai, and they were immediately stunned.
In the past, the oath of the Ming Dynasty in the east of the country, it was a joke to think about it, several people were all high-ranking core students at the time, how could they put an ant-like preparatory student of the outer courtyard in their eyes, as soon as the matter passed, it had long been forgotten, but I didn't expect that after two months, the other party would grow into such a strong existence!
One sword, can kill five emperors, against them, I'm afraid one finger can be poked to death, the positions of the two sides are completely reversed!
"Originally, I should have slapped you to death!"
Feng Wujian said fiercely, the two sides have the most vicious life-and-death duel oath, and he also knows that Jun Mo can't let himself go, so he can only say that he regrets the beginning!
"Only now, there is no beginning, rest in peace!"
Jun Mo raised his hand with a palm, slapping several people into a blood mist, even the soul was shattered, and the things that exploded all over the sky were also rolled up by his sleeves and sent into the heart knot space.
"You, you, you, you, you, you must die!"
Jun Mo pointed a little bit, and among the more than 10,000 core students and Templar students who were completely frozen immediately, one of them exploded into a cloud of blood-colored ice mist, and after a while, no less than twenty people were killed by Jun Mo's finger.
The people who were pointed to death were all people who showed golden and dark yellow colors in the Haitian iconography, and they belonged to the people who would be killed among the peepers.
"Who else?
Jun Mo waved his hand and took back the Feixue Lingkong Post, all the people who should be killed were killed, and what he needed to do next was to deter, not slaughter, and make himself a bloodthirsty demon.
There was no sound, and there was a gloom in the dueling arena.
More than 10,000 core students and Templar students are like small quails dying from frost, losing their vitality and vitality.
Jun Mo was very excited to see that on the map of Zhihai, this whole piece of bright yellow turned into light yellow, turned into a light yellow, and finally turned into a white point of light, hey, it turned out to be more than a dozen red points of light?
"Boy, you kill my eldest brother, suffer death!"
"Boy, dare to kill my brother, I'll fight with you!"
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More than a dozen red points of light stood out from a large group of white lights like high-pitched chickens, including the core students who were the control generals, and the Templar students who were the control kings, all of whom were desperate to attack and kill Jun Mo.
For a time, one hundred and ten huge generals and kings of dozens and hundreds of zhang long shone in the sky above the dueling arena, and there were even life beasts, general-level puppeteers, whose bodies were like electricity, shot out, and the momentum was mighty and eye-catching.
It seems that at this time, it is the ** and the real highlight.
However, Jun Mo undoubtedly disappointed all the audience again, and he slapped it with one palm like this!
Yes, in the face of more than a dozen control generals, the fierce attack of the control king, he even put away his sword, just waved a palm at random so lightly.
However, with such a casual palm, a crystal clear ice giant palm with a radius of almost a thousand feet was instantly simulated in mid-air, and with the first bang, all the attacks were shattered, and at the same time, all the generals who had just jumped into the air were smashed into pieces.
The strength is up to a thousand zhang, which is the symbol of the emperor.
This seems to be the truest portrayal of Jun Mo's own strength.
It turns out that this Jun Mo is a high-ranking emperor.
An emperor has come to challenge us humble students? Isn't this joking with us? Perhaps, his real target is the five emperors!
All the Templars, their faces white as paper, trembled, obediently fell to the ground and, along with the core students, fell to their knees.
Halfway through the duel, it's time to meet the challenges and deal with the last of the peeps.
The dueling arena roared, sending all the Templar students and core students to the square outside, and in another turn, Jun Mo appeared in the other space of the dueling arena, where there were more than 10,000 challengers from all over the world.
Compared with the neatness of the students of the school, these more than 10,000 people seem to be extremely scattered, three or five complete, dozens of piles, hundreds of people, even the largest group.
Judging from the map of Zhihai, more than half of the more than 10,000 markers exude different shades of yellow light.
It seems that when the challenge book came out, people who boasted of a little strength came to challenge, and those who didn't know Fang Qingxue and didn't have the intention of peeping at the flowers, after learning about Fang Qingxue's reputation through the challenge book, they also came to challenge.
The young and the old, the young and the middle-aged, have everything, and the overall strength is countless times stronger than the core students of the academy and the templar students combined.
Especially among the six inconspicuous small and medium-sized groups, there are more than 20 emperor-controlling powerhouses, and the strongest six of them are all five-star or six-star emperors.
Needless to say, there are only three situations for the appearance of these people, either they challenge Jun Mo and attach great importance to them, or they simply come to be a visitor, or they come to protect someone, and the last situation should be the majority.
No matter what the situation, as long as it is yellow, it must be defeated and suppressed.
However, as soon as Jun Mo appeared, he found that the yellow mark on the map of Zhihai was fading and disappearing, rapidly decreasing, he smiled, it seemed that the duel just now had been seen clearly by these people, and it had had enough impact.
In the end, tens of thousands of people, only a few hundred, still appeared yellow, and the rest turned into white points of light.
It's just hundreds of people, and it's solved with a slap.
"You can see the duel just now!"
Jun Mo stood in the air, glanced at the hundreds of people who were identified, and sneered: "Whoever has a kind, stand up, otherwise, kneel down and kowtow and admit defeat!"
Jun Mo's words resounded throughout the entire dueling arena, except for the hundreds of people plus more than twenty emperors, the remaining more than nine thousand people all bowed their heads more or less, but none of them knelt down and kowtowed to admit defeat.
Although I have lost the courage to challenge, there are still so many people, the challenge has not yet begun, and there is no winner or loser, how can I kneel down and kowtow and admit defeat because of a sentence?
Perhaps, you don't have to wait until the end, this arrogant and powerful kid will be defeated!
"Jian'an Zhu Chengzhi, come to ask for advice!"
A cyan figure shot into the air like electricity, facing Jun Mo from afar.