Chapter 375: One Palm!

In the face of this terrifying coercion, Jun Mochen's eyes were always calm, and he did not change color at all.

"Reincarnation Sect, Jun Mochen. ”

Jun Mochen said softly.

The cultivation of this purple-robed man had at least reached the Sixth Heaven of the Divine Mansion Realm, however, he was only a guard-like existence within the Star Sect.

It is no wonder that although the current rotation of forces in the East China Sea is extremely rapid, the Four Holy Sects, which symbolize the top existence of the East China Sea, have never changed.

With such a background, let's ask, which of those forces that have risen later can be compared?

"Are you Jun Mochen?" Hearing this, the purple-robed man in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately, a trace of hostility was revealed in his eyes.

Feeling this hostility, Jun Mochen suddenly frowned, and looked at the purple-robed man.

He shouldn't know this person, but the other party is so hostile to him, no doubt, it makes him feel a little strange.

However, after all, it was the first time to come to someone's territory, Jun Mochen still suppressed the doubt in his heart, and nodded: "I am Jun Mochen, I don't know, did we know each other before?"

"I don't know, but, now, the Star Sect is not for you to come. Now, I'm giving you a chance to get out of my sight in three breaths. ”

The purple-robed man suddenly said in a cold voice.

The gaze he looked at Jun Mochen contained a deep disdain.

"This is the hospitality of the Star Sect?"

Hearing the other party's words, Jun Mochen's eyes suddenly sank slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "I want to see Duan Tianhan." ”

"Bold! Elder name is also what you can call directly?"

The purple-robed man's eyes widened.

Looking at Jun Mochen in front of him, he snorted coldly: "It seems that you are not ready to accept my kindness, since this is the case, then you should suffer a little!"

When the words fell, a terrifying coercion surged in the purple-robed man's body, his palm flipped over, and he went straight to Jun Mochen with one claw.

"Boom!"

Between the voids, a thunderclap suddenly exploded.

This purple-robed man, under his feet is as if he is stepping on a star, his steps are incomparably mysterious, and every step falls, faintly, there is a star bursting and surging open.

Obviously, the body he practiced was by no means ordinary.

"Uhhh

His speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, his palm came to Jun Mochen's body, and the terrifying murderous aura surged around Jun Mochen's body in an instant.

With such a posture, it was as if Jun Mochen was going to be killed on the spot.

Feeling the terrifying murderous aura coming to his face, Jun Mochen's gaze couldn't help but freeze at this time.

This purple-robed man, although he is said to be a member of the Xingchen Sect, but this successive provocation, now he is even more attacking himself, undoubtedly touching his bottom line.

"Hmph! Since that's the case, then I'll learn the strength of Xingchen Sect Tianjiao!" Jun Mochen snorted coldly, tiptoe to the ground.

Suddenly.

His whole body soared into the air like a shock, narrowly avoiding the fatal claw of the purple-robed man!

"Give me back!"

After doing all this, Jun Mochen's movements did not pause at all, and suddenly a cold glow flashed in his pupils, and a finger pointed out out of thin air.

Bang!

A roar spread, and suddenly, the purple-robed man didn't have time to react, and was directly hit by a bang, like a cannonball, and suddenly flew out upside down.

Bang!

The man fell to the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth.

"Bold fanatics, dare to hurt people in my Star Sect!" Jun Mochen's sudden attack undoubtedly surprised those Star Sect powerhouses in the rear at this time.

However, soon there were strong people who came out one after another, and their bodies exuded terrifying coercion.

"What's the matter? If you can't beat one of them, you're going to fight in a group?" Jun Mochen looked at the group of monks in purple practice clothes in front of him, and immediately sneered and said.

Although I don't know why these people are so hostile to themselves, they have touched their bottom line by taking action against themselves.

Well, whatever the reason, he will teach a lesson!

"Hmph, brothers, go up together, take down this madman and avenge Senior Brother Zhang Qing!"

Many Xingchen Sect disciples had extremely ugly faces at this time, and with a cold drink, they quickly gathered towards Jun Mochen.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

One after another terrifying coercion surged, and the twenty or thirty people present were actually all Divine Mansion Realm cultivators!

But.

Compared to Zhang Qing who shot before, these people are undoubtedly much weaker in cultivation, and they are just one or two heavens in the Divine Mansion Realm.

"Ants, no matter how many they are, are just ants. ”

Seeing this, Jun Mochen just spit out a sentence indifferently.

And the next moment.

The figure flashed suddenly, and disappeared in place.

"Where did this kid go?"

"What's going on?"

Seeing Jun Mochen disappear in place like a ghost, suddenly, many monks present widened their eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

"Are you looking for me?"

And at this moment, a creepy voice sounded.

"Brush!"

A cold chill appeared behind everyone, and they turned their heads to look behind, and suddenly, they saw a handsome face with an evil smile on the corner of their mouth.

"Not good!"

Seeing this familiar face, many monks were left in a little cold sweat behind their backs, and they wanted to retreat and flee at the moment.

However.

Jun Mochen sneered.

"It's too late to run!"

"Eight Desolations Creation Palm!"

Jun Mochen snorted coldly, and in an instant, his palm flipped over, and a terrifying palm print appeared instantly.

Thundered!

The terrifying big palm print, breaking through the air, with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, all the strong people who were touched by the strength suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

In front of Jun Mochen, these can be said to be peerless existences in the outside world, but they don't have the ability to resist at all!

"How, how could it be ......"

Under one palm, there were less than two or three of the strong people around them who were still standing in place, their eyes revealing a touch of fear, looking at Jun Mochen in front of them, and swallowing their saliva.

Jun Mochen's strength is simply completely beyond the scope of their cognition.

One palm.

Seriously injured nearly twenty Divine Mansion realm powerhouses.

What kind of terrifying strength does this have to be?

What kind of evil existence does this have to be?

Jun Mochen suddenly snorted coldly, and came to the front of a person: "You say, why do you want to attack me? I remember, I have never crossed paths with you, right?"

"You, you're the devil......"

Looking at Jun Mochen in front of him, this person said a sentence tremblingly, and then, his eyes widened, and he was directly frightened and fainted.

"Huh?"

Jun Mochen suddenly frowned, and a look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes: "I really lost the face of the Xingchen Sect." ”

(End of chapter)