"It's great that we humans finally have someone who can stand up to these damn ShadowClans."

"Kill the gods, avenge us, they will take our whole city as a sacrifice to make the Shadow Clan come."

The Shadow Clan, invincible, with its absolute strength, exterminated all those who dared to resist, making many people despair. But as soon as Xia Jun appeared, he killed four people of the Shadow Clan in a row, almost like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and hope was rekindled in people's hearts.

Xia Jun's combat power also shocked the rest of the Shadow Clan, and then they were angry, the powerful Shadow Clan was actually killed by an ant in a row, which was a shame.

The gaze of the demonic young man finally shifted to Xia Jun's body, his face was still extremely arrogant, he stopped the impulse of the rest of the clansmen, looked at Xia Jun and said: "I didn't expect that the weak earth also has a strong man like you, take out your full strength, fight with me, I hope you can catch my punch." ”

"Just a punch? You think too highly of yourself, today, I hereby swear that once my strength is enough, I will slaughter your entire Shadow Clan and avenge the death of my compatriots in the city! Xia Jun's eyes were blood-red, and he solemnly swore an oath. The Shadow Clan, in order to descend on the earth, actually wanted to slaughter everyone in Rain City and use it to sacrifice to the gods, which violated the bottom line of the Xia army.

If the strength is enough, Shadow Clan, he must be destroyed!

"Damn ants, even if you dare to speak wildly!" A group of shadow clans were furious, and in their eyes, Xia Jun was just an ant, someone who could be pinched to death at will. And it is a great shame that this person dares to make such an oath in front of them.

"Kill him, imprison his soul, and let his soul endure the calcining of hellfire for all eternity!" Ying Lao was also angry, and looked at Xia Jun with fire-filled eyes.

It was the face of the demonic young man, there was a slight change at this time, his eyes were pitch black, revealing a faint blood light in them, and he said with a hideous face: "Very good, I was still thinking about it, if you can take my punch, let you be a dog by my side!" Now, I've changed my mind, I'm going to crush every bone in your body myself and cut out your tongue! ”

"Kill!"

Xia Jun didn't say much anymore, and took advantage of the demonic young man to speak, and launched an attack first, he felt extremely dangerous from this shadow clan, and he had to go all out.

A huge half-moon-shaped sword qi slashed across the sky and blasted towards the demonic youth, and at the same time, the shadow step was launched, and Xia Jun's body instantly approached the demonic youth, and he was about to start a melee battle.

"Humph! Firefly Light, it's just a level 5 skill, and you dare to show it off in front of me! ”

A trace of contempt flashed on the face of the demonic young man, and with just an extremely ordinary punch, he smashed the knife qi, and then with another punch, he smashed towards Xia Jun's face.

Although Xia Jun's shadow step speed was very fast, in the eyes of the demonic youth, it was countless times slower. To outsiders, it was as if Xia Jun's body took the initiative to crash into the young man's fist.

Xia Jun's face changed, and then he roared, and the Tiger Spirit War Knife shook slightly, and a bright sword light flickered, slashing at the young man's fist.

Rumble!

The fist and the blade touched, making a dull pop. An invisible shock wave was formed, and the persecuted Xia Jun's body retreated wildly, making three deep footprints on the ground in a row.

However, the demonic young man's body shook slightly, but his feet were rooted on the ground, and he did not move at all.

"Hahaha, you deserve to be the Holy Son, just one punch, you beat that ant back!" A group of Shadow Clan people all looked respectful, looking at the eyes of the demonic youth, full of awe.

"Could it be that even the God of Killing can't stop that Shadow Clan, this person is really terrifying!" There was also an exclamation from the crowd, and many people's faces began to show a trace of despair.

was repulsed three steps, Xia Jun did not lose heart, just now, it was just a tentative attack. He just wanted to see the difference in strength between himself and this young man of the Shadow Clan.

The result of the competition also made Xia Jun very satisfied, although the basic attack power was slightly weaker than that of the youth, but Xia Jun was not discouraged, because he was now only less than level twenty, and the level of the demonic youth on the opposite side had already exceeded level twenty. Its own attributes are only stronger than others, not weaker.

"Come again!"

Xia Jun stabilized his body, his steps continued to step, a powerful force emanated from his feet, and even the ground trembled slightly, and a bright sword light reappeared, slashing towards the demonic youth.

"Mole ant, how many times you come, it's the same! Get out of here! The demonic young man sneered and looked at Xia Jun with disdain, but the movements of his hands were very fast, and his fists roared out, reflecting a little bit of brilliance in the sun.

Only then did many people realize that his hands were actually carrying a pair of translucent fists, forming a membrane, which was the reason why the young man dared to use his fists against the blade.

Touch!

The fist and the blade collided violently again, and a series of sparks flew up, and a huge force surged out, Xia Jun's eyes flashed with golden light, the eye of insight was activated, the power increased by 80%, and the basic attack power instantly entered the eighth-level stage, and the demonic youth who hit continued to retreat, also leaving a line of deep footprints on the ground.

"What, what kind of attack is that? The Holy Son who actually beat him took a few steps back! A group of Shadow Clan exclaimed, obviously unable to believe this fact, the Holy Son of the Shadow Clan, who challenged countless masters, did not take a step back, but today, he was actually repelled!

"Kill the gods! Come on! ”

The survivors of Rain City cheered loudly, and Xia Jun's punch dispelled their fear and made the crowd boil.

"You, that's it! With your strength, you dare to come to the earth to spread wild! ”

Forcing back the demonic youth with a knife, Xia Jun sarcastically said mercilessly, returning all the contempt of the Shadow Clan for the earthlings just now.

The face of the demonic young man suddenly changed color, and in his dark eyes, there was still a thick arrogance, he walked up again, and said coldly: "Very good, although you only use the seventh-layer strength, but you are an ant, and it is your honor to be able to force me back!" Now, in the name of my shadow mercilessly, grant you death! ”

"Mark of the Gods!"

The demonic youth, named Shadow Ruthless, is truly ruthless and ruthless, the strongest of the young generation of the Shadow Clan, and now, he was forced back by an ant-like earthling, which is extremely ironic!

Ying was ruthlessly angry, his hands were folded, and a pitch-black light bloomed, and two mysterious runes condensed, one of which pointed to himself, and the other pointed to Xia Jun.

Xia Jun just felt an inexplicable chill all over his body, as if he had been imprinted by something, but he didn't feel hurt, but on the top of his and Ying's ruthless heads, a mysterious black rune appeared in each of them, suspended above their heads.

Xia Jun suddenly felt a little creepy, such an attack is too weird, skills are not like skills, spiritual attacks are not like spiritual attacks, could it be that the shadow is ruthless, just to scare himself.

"Doesn't it feel strange, ignorant ant!" Ying's ruthless expression was very arrogant, his eyes looked at Xia Jun extremely playfully, and the spells in his mouth continued, constantly urging the runes above his head.

Xia Jun didn't expect Ying Wuru to explain, he pointed to the shadow elder not far away, and commanded sharply: "Old dog, say, what is the mark of the gods!" ”

"Mole ant, you dare to talk to the old man like this!" Shadow Elder was furious, looking at Xia Jun with cold eyes, but the guardian clan has the obligation to answer the questions of the trialists, especially since he is also the guardian clan of the mission temple, although he is holding his breath in his heart, Shadow Elder is still very unwilling to say: "The mark of the gods, this is the secret method of the Holy Son of my clan, as long as the two sides are locked by the runes, they must fight to the death!" Defeat, your life and soul will be transformed into energy and absorbed by the Son! In the same way, if you win, the Holy Son will also suffer a rune backlash! ”

"But you ant, you can't hope to win! The Holy Son of my clan has already used this skill to challenge ninety-nine scattered masters, and you will become the hundredth! ”

"What a vicious method!"

Xia Jun's eyes were cold when he heard this, and he felt that this divine mark was more like an evil law, and the losing side would not only lose his life, but even his soul would never be reborn.

No wonder this shadow ruthlessly did not destroy the black prince for a long time, the purpose was to wait for the Terran master to appear, and then kill, absorb that person's life and soul, and become more powerful!

"Slash!"

Xia Jun didn't dare to slack off, and wanted to interrupt the ruthless evil law. The footsteps moved quickly, forming a series of afterimages, and rushed towards the shadow mercilessly.

But at this moment, Shadow Ruthless had finished casting the rune, and above his head, the black rune suddenly lit up, and at the same time, Shadow Ruthless also moved, raised his eyes, and his eyes completely turned into two terrifying black holes, just looking at Xia Jun so coldly.

"Mole ant, you are very honored, you will be the hundredth master, who will die at my hands! Catch my punch, Dark Lightwave! ”

"Buzz!"

Circles of pitch-black aura emerged from Shadow Ruthless's body, and then one by one converged on Shadow Ruthless's fist, forming a spiral-shaped pillar of light, roaring out.

Wherever the pillar of light passed, the ground was plowed into a deep ravine, and the earth and masonry in it were vaporized in an instant, and annihilated in the air.

"Slash!" In the face of the terrifying light wave impact, Xia Jun's face was indifferent, secretly, but he quickly took out the glory bracer from the ring and quickly put it on. Suddenly, his basic attack power increased again, and he had reached the peak stage of the eighth level.

With just one knife, the shock wave in front of him was split in half, but Xia Jun's figure, with an afterimage, broke through from the middle and defused the blow.

"What, with a single sword, it broke the dark light wave! This human being is unexpectedly powerful! The ShadowClan's face was full of shock, and they spoke with a hint of trill.

"Shadow Clan Holy Son, that's it! If you only have this means, then I can take your life! "Defeating the dark light wave, Xia Jun did not stop, step out, killing intent continued to condense, ready to launch the last blow.

"Damn, I still underestimated you, I didn't expect that among the ants, there are masters like you, and now you are worthy of being my opponent." Ying Wuru's face was extremely ugly, and his dark eyes flashed with an extremely gloomy aura of death. On his forehead, a mysterious badge emerged.

Then, a heavy pressure like a mountain emanated from Ying Ruthless's body. The shadow elder next to him was suddenly taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "How could it be, an ant, actually forced the Holy Son to use the power of the divine envoy!" ”

"Oracle?"

Not far away, everyone was shocked, the messenger of the gods, the messengers of the gods, each of them was powerful. No wonder this Shadow Clan is so powerful, Xia Jun, can he defeat him?

At this moment, everyone felt that their hearts were sinking, and they looked at Xia Jun with some concern.

"Brother..."Inside the temple, Xia Xiaoyu's eyes were worried, and his delicate face was full of worry and uneasiness.

"Oracle? Isn't it remarkable? ”

Xia Jun smiled indifferently, speaking of which, he can be regarded as a divine envoy.