The sudden change made everyone unexpected, this is a way for you to go.

It's just that the road is really rugged, and if you want to reach your destination, you have to waste a lot of effort, and you don't necessarily get there, maybe it's just a dead end.

Time goes by, and Chen Jun should be more and more struggling. After all, it is a flesh body, not an iron body, and the sweat on his forehead is dripping, because of the sun's rays, and because it is consumed.

On the other hand, the thirteen martial corpses, the leader's whole body was twitching, the magic sword was not taken out, it was split from the right shoulder to the chest, and some black liquid slowly flowed out, like ink, but if you look closely, it is one by one. The drips fall to the ground, and as soon as they come into contact with the sunlight, they turn into wisps of black smoke and then dissipate, leaving a faint rancid smell in the air.

Even if it is a person, the body has been deformed.

The rest of the martial corpses did not change in the slightest, and their cooperation was impenetrable, and they almost caught Chen Jun several times.

Chen Jun was also helpless, and thousands of combat power hit the cotton, which made him feel powerless.

Fist technique, palm strength, leg work...... He tried them all, but it didn't work, and he could break their bodies, act the same, and attack the same. He also tried to use the True Qi Sword to cut it, although it could cut the flesh of the martial corpse, but it was only cut. They must have been good martial arts players in their lifetimes, so their bodies would be so hard, maybe it was just some special method used during refining to enhance the hardness of their bodies.

He felt that Jiang Hai's sword was extraordinary, and he could cut the martial corpse like chopping vegetables, but now the sword corpse didn't dare to pull it out, and he couldn't take it.

It's hard, it's really hard. I don't know what Zhao Ziwu thinks, neither did he fight against Chen Jun, nor did he pull out the magic sword, just like a bystander standing aside. In order to see Chen Jun make a fool of himself, thinking that he is the head of the Zhao family, he should not be so naïve, then he has a special purpose.

Xu Ming and Yang Tianjing were also helpless. I can't help my junior brother (brother), I can only watch because I am not as free and easy as Chen Jun, I am alone and have no worries, there are thousands of people behind them, and I can only watch from the sidelines because of my responsibility.

When he was stiff, Chen Jun suddenly heard the sound of breaking the sky, which came from directly in front of him, and the martial corpse in front of him also 'felt' and turned around and dodged. There was a "clank", and it turned out to be a sword. I don't know who threw it, this is to help him, Chen Jun rolled and got the sword on the ground. No matter who threw it, this thing was the thing he lacked the most.

A supreme swordsman, with a sword in his hand and without a sword, are two completely different states. Not to mention Chen Jun, who is famous for his swordsmanship, after he was hit, he sealed the sword, and he also sealed his own person and sealed his heart.

Zhao Ziwu watched Chen Jun get the sword, he was extremely angry, and looked in the direction where the sword came from, there was no one there, and the person who shot it had already hidden. I can't feel the traces of a person's stay, this person is determined not to be noticed.

There is no need to think that he also knows that it is one of the many heads, either a person from the academy or a person from the Yang family. He looked at the many leaders, and they all waved their hands, indicating that they had nothing to do with me, and they were not my people. Looking at Xu Ming, Xu Ming shook his head, he was not from the academy. In the end, it was Yang Tianjing, he just shook the sword on his waist, and it wasn't him, as for the old man in gray, the old man of the Yang family, they were all bare-handed and didn't bring weapons, and it wasn't them, it seemed that they couldn't find it.

on the field

Chen Jun held the iron sword in his hand, and returned to his previous formidable momentum, if it was the original sword, this momentum would be even worse.

Several martial corpses came in the bag, only to hear him whisper, "Spirit Sword Dance Qingyin". The sword in his hand danced extremely fast, and there were bursts of crisp sounds, like the chirping of some kind of bird, but it was much more sacred.

A sword stabbed out, the tip of the sword rotated as if drawing a rainbow, when he closed his hand, he saw that the seven martial corpses in front of him were all beheaded, his chest was pierced, and no blood flowed out, even the black liquid did not drip down, this sword did not have the power of the magic sword after all.

However, seven of them were still repulsed, and Chen Jun came again, "The magic demon is shocked." ”

If the former was the chirping of birds, this time it was the roar of a ferocious beast, and it was a sound that had never been heard before, like the moo of a bull, but it was deeper and heavier than it. It spread out like a sonic wave, and those few martial corpses actually had the intention of retreating after they came into contact.

This made Chen Jun very happy, but he didn't expect that in addition to being afraid of the magic sword, they were also afraid of the sound of the sword, so they danced more frequently. What is the name of the beast in the sound of the sword, he also asked the master, but it is a holy beast of heaven and earth.

Chen Jun approached the seven martial corpses step by step, aiming for the magic sword on the martial corpse behind him. The seven martial corpses looked a little hesitant, and their bodies instinctively retreated, but they wanted to protect them.

"Hmm" Chen Jun seemed to hear a sound other than the sound of the sword, what was this? But he didn't grasp the specific direction, but it was definitely not from the martial corpse, either a few people on the field, or one of the leaders on the stage.

After hearing this, the seven martial corpses had a noticeable change, and they actually got rid of the sound of the sword and came towards him.

It seems that I did guess wrong. That martial corpse is not a fake, because of this sudden sound, but the identity of its leader has been confirmed, there must be some secret hidden in it, or the people behind the curtain will not be excited to expose themselves, and the other martial corpses will not be so protected.

I had to untie his veil.

It's just a little difficult to get over, fight!" Chen Jun thought to himself. Half of the true qi on his body was used and smeared on the sword body, and the azure true qi instantly filled the entire sword, releasing a dazzling brilliance. The lightsaber spun on its own, more and more, until only a cloud of blue light could be seen.

The blue light flew towards the seven martial corpses, and everyone's eyes were attracted by it, wanting to see if his third form was stronger.

Seven martial corpses were lined up, and at the front was the martial corpse without any weapons. As the blue light approached, it opened its big hand, not fearing the spinning blade of the sword, and caught it. However, the body was retreating violently, and the innate god realm used half of the true qi to perform a form, how could it be so easy to catch. The six martial corpses behind him actually stretched out their palms against the martial corpses in front of them at the same time.

It turned out that it was planned from the beginning, and with the combined efforts of the seven people, the iron sword stopped moving forward, but it was still spinning, and the martial corpse seemed to be an external refiner before his death.

It can't break his body, and it should be a sound when it hits his body, and I'm afraid that this situation won't last long, and this form will be broken.

The other five martial corpses staggered around, not wanting to give Chen Jun a chance to breathe, but they were just looking for a while, and the others were not in the previous position.

It turned out that after the iron sword left his hand, he ran in one direction, bypassing the seven martial corpses in line and running straight to the one behind.

It's just a sound to attack the west, it's not the third form of the Demon Swinging Sword Technique, it's just an ordinary move, just to attract the attention of people in the field and outside the field, in fact, it has been done.

The strange sword was still inserted in the right chest of the martial corpse, and it was never pulled out, and the martial corpse had not moved since the beginning, and it was in front of his eyes, and no one could stop this distance.

There was a sound of metal breaking behind him, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was the iron sword that was broken, and the strength of the outer refiner was not bad, but it had already completed its mission.

Chen Jun was already holding the magic sword, this sword was really weird, and it was shaking autonomously the moment he started it. In addition, he also felt that there was a special true qi flowing on the sword's body, and this true qi was not the sword itself, but the martial corpse!

I hadn't felt it before, but there was still a flow of true qi on the corpse's body, which was swallowed by this sword. A single palm shattered its visor. What caught my eye was a middle-aged man with a terrifying face and no impression.

The horror refers to the fact that his eyes widened and rolled up, the muscles on his face were wrinkled, and he didn't even close his mouth, it seemed that he must have suffered great pain before his death, and there were two lines of blood in the corners of his eyes, which had dried and turned into spots.

This method of refining the martial corpse must be extremely cruel, but it also made Chen Jun understand that this guy is really not a controller, just a team leader.

Pulled out the sword and kicked the flying martial corpse, and wiped two fingers on the sword, wanting to dip some of the true qi of the martial corpse to probe, but found that the sword quickly devoured all the true qi, leaving no trace behind.

This?!

Chen Jun was stunned, what kind of sword is this, even the clues that were finally found have been eaten, how can he find out who is behind the scenes.

"Boy, what the hell is this sword of yours!"

Chen Jun turned his head to look at Jiang Hai, this guy actually closed his eyes, can't he be dead? ）

Chen Jun was so shocked that he didn't care about anything else, and rushed to his side, stretching out his hand to investigate. Fortunately, there is breathing, the heartbeat is even, and if you look closely, there is still a trace of true qi flowing in the body, and it seems that it is recovering.

I have to continue to delay for some time, but this clue is broken, and it is impossible to solve these dozen or so martial corpses in a short time, do you really want to die here?

At this moment, the middle finger of the index finger of Jiang Hai's right hand in a comatose state moved, and the magic sword flew up autonomously. Under Chen Jun's shock, with the movement of Jiang Hai's fingers, he trembled.

What the hell is this?Divine Sword?Sealing Sword?Look at this look, it looks more like a magic sword, but what is it going to do now, Chen Jun was dumbfounded.

What the people outside the audience saw was not like this, when did this Chen Jun learn the sword technique?

Only one person noticed Jiang Hai, and he was Yang Tianjing, as the owner of the previous generation of magic swords, although he had not discovered any secrets of the magic sword, he also knew that it was unusual. It's just that Excalibur chooses the master, he has no chance, he can only sell him, and let it choose its own master.

It seems that it has found its own master, that is, his son's younger brother Jiang Hai. He also hopes that Jiang Hai can recover now, hold the divine weapon in his hand, and let him take a good look at the power of this divine weapon.

Under the gaze of everyone, the sword flew forward for a distance, pointing at a master on the stage, what does this mean? Seeing that Chen Jun did not know, the sword flew back and flew into his hand on its own.

Then, pulling him off the field, in the same direction as he had been pointing earlier.