Immediately, many high-ranking monks saw that this white and pure palm was not simple.

Faintly, a pale cyan dragon claw phantom appeared on Zhao Junyu's palm, containing the vast dragon might.

The Dragon Divine Claw is a heaven-level martial art that Zhao Junyu has just practiced to the height of Dacheng when he was in retreat.

It's another newly awakened supernatural power.

After refining the true dragon essence blood, combined with the eighth peak of the Vientiane Body Refining Technique, and the half-step distraction of cultivation, Zhao Junyu's physical body reached a terrifying level.

Especially after having the true dragon essence blood, practicing the dragon god claw is even more effective with half the effort.

So in just a few days, Zhao Junyu practiced the Dragon Divine Claw to Dacheng.

Every heaven-level martial art is extraordinary, and when it comes to Dacheng, the power is even more terrifying.

Of course, he was able to grab Situ Jun's purple gold long sword, and because the opponent's strength was relatively watery, and the weakness of his swordsmanship was seen through by Zhao Junyu at a glance.

And in fact, this purple gold long sword did not reach the level of a spirit treasure, but a quasi-spirit treasure.

Therefore, all kinds of factors are superimposed, and Zhao Junyu can grasp the purple gold divine light.

But to outsiders, this is earth-shattering.

"I'm Cao, I'm not mistaken, the Zhao League Master grabbed the divine sword!"

"It's simply shocking, the monk of my holy realm is not weaker than others!"

Although the monks present had different mentalities, most of the monks were shocked by Zhao Junyu's strength and felt excited.

The holy land that they were high up in their hearts and longed for in their hearts, this envoy from the Upper Realm outside the territory was suppressed by the local monks, and it was still a big realm lower.

Everyone only felt that the three views had been subverted.

"It turns out that the monks who came out of our holy realm are no worse than people at all. A master of a medium family muttered.

"Now that the laws of heaven and earth have changed, the repulsive power of the Heavenly Dao is getting weaker and weaker. ”

"As long as we have enough cultivation resources, we can continue to cultivate on our own, and maybe we don't have to go to the upper realm to see people's eyes and be assigned by others. "Several masters of medium-sized sects exchanged ears.

The discussion became louder and louder, reaching Situ Jun's ears, and the latter only felt that countless eyes fell on his body, like a thorn in his back.

Situ Jun was annoyed and angry, and suddenly drew the purple gold long sword, and the sword body did not move at all.

"Let go!"

The green tendons on his face were exposed, the true yuan exploded, and the sword body was in Zhao Junyu's white palm, constantly trembling and flickering, and the purple-golden sword qi was scurrying around, but he still couldn't move a bit.

"Let go, okay!" Zhao Junyu laughed lightly, the palm of Bai Jing's palm was spitted out, and the phantom of the dragon claw above waved, and with a snort, Situ Jun was directly slapped out with a sword.

It took dozens of turns to stabilize his body.

Everyone silently looked at Situ Jun's embarrassed expression, and the image of the high-ranking envoy of the upper realm had completely ceased to exist.

"Boy, look for death!"

Situ Jun roared angrily, and the purple divine pattern on the purple gold long sword flickered violently, and the sword body suddenly soared hundreds of zhang, like a windmill slashing wildly.

Countless sword wheels full of murderous intent burst out, overwhelmingly shooting towards Zhao Junyu!

Boom! Zhao Junyu's Dragon Divine Claw, in the shadow of the sword in the sky, accurately found the flaw, and slapped it fiercely on Situ Jun's sword body!

Both of their bodies shook violently, and then both of them burst out with a shocking aura.

The dragon claw phantom and the purple gold long sword collided dozens of times in the air.

"Boy, what the hell is your dragon claw martial art!"

Situ Jun waved the purple gold long sword several times, but he failed to break through Zhao Junyu's dragon claw phantom, and he was completely stunned.

The purple divine pattern on this purple gold sword was engraved for him by the elders of the family who spent countless energy and time.

Containing infinite power, it collided with the dragon claw phantom a few times at this moment, and there was a faint tendency to scatter.

Damn, Situ Jun's heart is dripping blood, if the purple divine pattern is scattered, this quasi-spirit treasure will also lose most of its power, even for the behemoth of the Situ family, it is a major loss, and it is very difficult for him to explain in the family.

This sword is his treasure!

Boom, the two collided more than a dozen times, and Situ Jun clearly felt that the spiritual power in the long sword began to flow, and the divine pattern had begun to disperse!

"Bastard, this son will kill you, no matter what your origins are!"

Situ Jun's eyes were red, he was almost crazy, his head was messy, and his face was distorted.

"I said that you can't even break Lao Tzu's empty hand with this broken sword, and you are still a chicken feather?" Zhao Junyu laughed, and kept ridiculing this Situ Jun with words.

"This broken copper and iron in your hand won't be stolen from somewhere and used to pretend to be a shoddy product, right?"

Zhao Junyu kept using the Dragon Divine Claw to slap the sword body of the Purple Gold Divine Sword, and at the same time kept stimulating Situ Jun with words.

Actually, he's having a hard time right now.

After all, the other party is in the late stage of distraction, although it is more watery, but the strength realm is over there.

Although Zhao Junyu has reached the late stage of half-step distraction and can resist ordinary distraction, the other party has a quasi-spirit treasure engraved with a god pattern in his hand.

He used the heaven-level martial arts of Dacheng Fire to stimulate the true dragon essence blood,

In addition, Zhao Junyu's eyesight is so vicious, and he can see through Situ Jun's first move everywhere, so he has a slight upper hand.

However, after all, there was a big gap in the realm, and the essence blood of the Exciting Dragon was time-limited, so Zhao Junyu constantly humiliated and stimulated the other party with his words, making Situ Jun's attack scattered.

This Situ Jun is actually a second ancestor with an extremely arrogant mentality and extremely poor mental quality, and his mood is far from being comparable to Zhao Junyu, so the rules and regulations are becoming more and more chaotic.

"Okay, boy, you forced me!" Situ Jun roared wildly, and the anger in his eyes actually subsided, replaced by the cold light of Sen Han.

"Death to Ben Gongzi!"

Situ Jun stepped out in one step and sacrificed the purple gold long sword into the air, and after a burst of formation tricks entered, the divine pattern on the sword body actually broke away from the sword body, and converged into a huge long sword phantom in mid-air.

Across the sky, the sword shadow is hundreds of feet, containing a terrifying aura like destroying the world and destroying the earth.

"Divine light destroys the sky, slash me! slash!"

Situ Jun roared wildly, black flying, white robes scattered, and the whole person looked crazy.

Boom!

The phantom of the long sword, like a starry sky hanging upside down, fell with a bang.

In the middle of the path, it was scattered into four identical long sword phantoms, slashing towards Zhao Junyu.

The sword light shone, like the aurora of doom, stinging everyone's eyes, and many monks with low cultivation hurriedly closed their eyes but were still hurt, saying that it was too late, and the four terrifying long sword phantoms had already come to the top of Zhao Junyu's head.

"Look at how you break it this time!" Situ Jun sneered.

He didn't use the longsword itself, but used the light splitting sword shadow technique to peel the divine pattern from the body of the longsword.

Directly transformed into four long sword phantoms, but the power is not inferior to the long sword itself, which is equivalent to four purple gold long swords, attacking together!

"Can you block one, can you block four?" Situ Jun laughed, his eyes showing madness.

As soon as this spell came out, this quasi-spiritual treasure was basically half wasted, and the divine pattern engraved inside had been completely stripped away.

However, it is worth it to be able to kill this kid and maintain the dignity of the Situ family in the upper realm!

(End of chapter)

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