Chapter 16: Flame God Slash!
"Buzz!"
With a sword groan, terrifying spiritual power fluctuations surged from Jun Mochen's body in an instant.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the sword qi was thrown out, and He Feng was unprepared, and was directly knocked back.
Jun Mochen stood in place, holding a long sword, and suddenly raised his head: "He Feng, if you want to fight, you will fight, where did you get so much nonsense." β
Jun Mochen's voice came coldly, looking down at He Feng below, as if he were a god.
"It's really arrogant, this is simply not taking He Feng in his eyes at all. β
"This is not only arrogant, it is simply rampant! Rampant to the extreme!" There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.
He Feng's face at this moment can be said to be extreme, he looked at Jun Mochen on the high platform, and the murderous aura flashed in his eyes.
"Since you want to die, then, I'll give you a ride!"
With that, a terrifying spiritual power emerged from his body, and with a big hand, he slapped it directly towards Jun Mochen.
"Celestial Dragon Palm!"
A low groan came from He Feng's throat, and his palm suddenly blasted towards the top of Jun Mochen's head!
"It's terrifying, it deserves to be the tenth-ranked Tianjiao of the younger generation in our Cloud Lonely City, and the speed of this palm is simply comparable to that of a True Qi Realm Dual Cultivator!"
"Tsk, this way Zijun Mochen is estimated to be cold, let him be so arrogant before!" the crowd smiled coldly.
"Jun Mochen, let's die!"
He Feng's expression was also slightly cold, and he couldn't help but blast towards Jun Mochen's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Yuexi below subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands, her fingers were slightly apart, and she looked at Jun Mochen above the sky, her eyes were full of nervousness.
"Don't worry, Jun Mochen is not so easy to kill. Su Qingrou on the side saw this scene and said softly.
Rumble!
Her words fell, and Jun Mochen's figure really flashed on the battle platform, and disappeared directly, easily avoiding this palm.
"Hoo ......"
Yuexi let out a long breath, and suddenly turned her head to look at Su Qingrou: "Sister Qingrou, you know the young master very well?"
"Understand, this pervert, I don't want to know him. Sue pursed her lips softly.
"Perverts?"
Yuexi was stunned for a moment.
"Alright, let's watch the ring. β
Su Qingrou was also afraid of being seen by Yuexi, so she hurriedly said.
Yuexi nodded slightly, and didn't ask more.
At this moment, He Feng was dodged by Jun Mochen, and it can be said that the anger in his heart suddenly rose again, and several palms burst out one after another.
But.
Jun Mochen seemed to be able to know the direction of his palm crash every time, and he dodged it perfectly.
Another palm was dodged by Jun Mochen, He Feng suddenly looked at Jun Mochen who resurfaced not far from him with blood-red eyes and roared: "Are you a mouse?
"Hehe, then you mean, I'm going to stand here and let you fight? If you can't beat me, do you blame me?"
Jun Mochen shrugged his shoulders and said sarcastically. For a while, He Feng's expression froze.
"However, if you are so anxious to find death, then I will naturally not refuse!"
said.
Jun Mochen's body disappeared suddenly.
This strange scene made He Feng's eyes flicker, and he swept around with great vigilance.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a blast of spiritual power bursting from behind him.
The muscles up and down his body suddenly tensed, and he subconsciously threw a punch in the back.
But.
He threw a punch, but it felt like it was hitting steel!
Click!
With a soft thud, the bones of his arm snapped inch by inch, and in an instant, a sharp pain quickly spread from the tip of his fist, causing him to gasp hard.
"Boom!"
Jun Mochen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly forced!
Brush β
He Feng's body trembled violently, he couldn't control his body, and was quickly bombarded by Jun Mochen and blasted back away.
Puff β
He Feng's figure took dozens of steps back, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out irrepressibly, and he suddenly looked at Jun Mochen in front of him in disbelief: "You, how can you ......?"
"Jun Mochen actually knocked He Feng back directly with one punch, I wasn't dazzled, right?"
"How is it possible! He Feng is already a True Qi Realm powerhouse, how could Jun Mochen be his opponent?"
"My God, when did this Jun Mochen become so powerful?" there was an uproar from the audience.
For a while, those voices fell into He Feng's ears, making his expression instantly cold, he was dignified and lonely and arrogant, and he was actually vomited blood by a waste?
It's a great shame!
No way!
He must not be defeated!
Thinking of this, He Feng immediately gritted his teeth, quietly took out a pill and swallowed it directly.
In an instant, the originally sluggish aura rose again, and the original injury was also recovered instantly.
The other party's actions deliberately blocked Jun Xie and the others on the high platform, so no one noticed.
"Do you think it's useful?" However, Jun Mochen saw the other party's actions and immediately sneered.
His gaze was always flat, in his eyes, this He Feng was just an ant.
Even if it's a drug, it's still an ant!
Hearing this, He Feng's expression suddenly became extremely ruthless, and he shook the long sword in his hand fiercely, and in an instant, a dazzling and terrifying light bloomed on the long sword.
"Boy, you're looking for deathβ"
"Xuan-level exercises, Flame God Slash!"
He Feng was furious, and he shouted loudly!
Rumble!
With a violent roar, the long sword in his hand quickly slashed out in the air.
"What's the matter? Didn't He Feng get seriously injured just now, why is he the same as no one now?"
"What? He Feng actually cultivated the strongest technique of the He family, the Flame God Slash?"
"Tsk, the He family is really open-minded, it seems that this time they really want to kill Jun Mochen. Many of the people in the crowd changed their faces slightly.
Jun Xie's expression was also a little suspicious, but there was no evidence, so he had to frown and look at the battle platform.
At this time.
On the battle platform.
There were thousands of true qi gushing out of the dantian in He Feng's body, turning into countless sword qi, Huo Ran threw it out, and the reckless sword roared open, turning into a huge sword array, enveloping Jun Mochen's body in it.
The wind suddenly rose and swept Jun Mochen's clothes.
However.
Jun Mochen always looked extremely indifferent, standing in place.
He held the sword in his left hand and the sword mark in his right hand, like a peerless grandmaster.
Rumble!
Thousands of crimson sword qi condensed, turned into countless beams of light, and fell towards Jun Mochen, as if they were going to pierce Jun Mochen's heart with ten thousand arrows.
Finally, at this moment, Jun Mochen moved!
"Hehe, today I will teach you a lesson to let you know what it means to be in the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain!"