Chapter 807 Kill the Folded Sleeves

"Hehe, then let the jumping clown understand the true strength of his predecessors!"

Jun asked, and simply withdrew the soul lock hook back to the space ring, this scene was seen by folding his sleeves, and a streamer flashed in his eyes, he actually despised himself like this, this .......

He has also been the honor of the immortal official for many years, and he is the pride of the cultivators of the Immortal Realm in the eastern region, but he doesn't want to, now even Jun Wen looks down on himself, he still remembers that in Sihe City, Jun Wen competed with him for the power of martial arts, and finally ended in a fiasco, at this moment, he understood.

Jun asked: This is planning to completely defeat himself with the power of martial arts.

This is exactly what he wants, the power of martial arts, but he is better at skills, and he always wants to comprehensively suppress Jun Wen in martial arts, but he has always avoided the edge of the soul locking hook, and at this moment, it was all solved.

"Megalomaniacal boy, look for death!"

Fold the sleeves and flick the sleeves, the power of martial arts surged in the body, the burly body rushed out, a punch fell, and the boundless rock rolled in, at the beginning, Jun Wen couldn't avoid his martial arts power, but this time, he didn't retreat.

"The power of reincarnation, spin!"

The black fog on Jun Wen's body continued to pour out, and the golden wheels rotated, about to cut everything, seeing that the rocks continued to bombard, the golden wheels in his hands roared out, and suddenly, there was a roar in the sky, and the rocks turned into ashes and scattered, and the folded sleeves flew on the rocks, and the palms were slapped downward, and the endless void, a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun appeared, and blasted down towards the sky.

"Destruction Orb!"

Jun Wen gritted his teeth, and ten beads emitting various kinds of light appeared beside him, these beads continued to rotate, and finally coincided, forming a black bead that was better than too many before, and he pushed it upwards with both hands, and the black beads pierced through the black mist and surged into the sky.

Rumble!

An even more violent roar erupted, Jun Wen successfully blocked the blow of the folded sleeves, the folded sleeves showed a cruel smile, roared, his right hand became a claw, and probed Jun Wen's throat, Jun Wen's eyes were cold, and his body floated away in the black fog, not only that, his hands kept changing, and the range of the two battles was completely shrouded in the black fog.

And Jun Wen's figure disappeared completely.

"Get out!"

The folded sleeves and palms were slapped frequently, and Jun Wen defused his attacks again and again, which made him very unhappy.

"Seniors with folded sleeves, the clown jumping beam has always been there, can't you see it?"

Jun Wen's voice echoed in the ears of the folded sleeves, but the words 'jumping clown' made the folded sleeves' face even more ugly, and the mockery in it was full of sarcasm.

"The power of Tarzan!"

Folding his sleeves and shaking his head helplessly, with a low roar in his mouth, in the black mist, a majestic mountain suddenly appeared, and it was still expanding, and people could see that outside the overlord city, a mountain that wanted to compare with the sky suddenly appeared.

The mountain peaks are majestic, the rising momentum, even the black fog can not be stopped, and the folded sleeves stand on the top of the mountain, giving people a feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance, although the mountain peaks are majestic, but people can notice more that his burly body.

"Dragon!"

Jun Wen didn't stop there, and the black mist turned into a black swimming dragon, hovering at the foot of the mountain, constantly stirring his body, and rushing upward.

"It seems that Jun Wen's comprehension of the way of destruction has reached a certain height. ”

Yu Wenhao was very relieved to see Jun Wen's easy shot, and he was not in vain he looked forward to Jun Wen for a while, not only that, but where the dragon passed, pieces of rocks collapsed, as if in front of the dragon, everything was a floating cloud.

The whole mountain shook violently, and the good feeling of folding his sleeves suddenly disappeared, and he looked at the continuous surging divine dragon, his body swooped down like an eagle, and his palms were frequently slapped.

I saw that the dragon formed by the black mist gradually dissipated, and his strength was once again reflected, but when the black fog was about to completely dissipate, Jun Wen's body accompanied the dragon and poured out from the dragon's head, and he punched it directly.

Thundered!

The mountain peaks cracked, the black mist dissipated, and a sound resounded through the sky, and then it emitted.

The figure of the folded sleeves flew away, Jun Wen's body kept falling, the two were on par again, Jun Wen stepped on the black mist like a gossamer under his feet, and rushed to the folded sleeves again.

This time, Jun Wen's figure disappeared completely, and he could only see a black mist with endless power, galloping away, and the mountain peaks in his range had completely exploded unconsciously, and the entire mountain peak was crumbling.

Folding his sleeves and feeling that the mountain peak was no longer calm, he gritted his teeth and turned into an extraterrestrial meteorite and landed from a high altitude.

Rumble!

The space was like a lens gradually shattering, and the crumbling mountain peak finally exploded completely in the huge energy fluctuations, and the two figures, one flew upside down to the distant sky, and the other fell to the ground.

Poof!

People's eyes were the first to look at Jun Wen, who got up from the ruins, spit out two mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, his black hair was scattered, fluttering in the wind, and his face was slightly pale.

This time, his injuries were not minor.

He is like this, but what about folding his sleeves?

I saw the folded sleeves in the sky, all the sleeves of the whole body were shattered, one arm was almost separated from the body, blood dripped silently down the fingertips, and in the eyes, there were more incredible.

Is this still the gentleman he knows?

Jun asked to step on the ground, shot into the sky like a sharp arrow again, floating on the opposite side of the folded sleeves, calmly looking at the folded sleeves, without the slightest joy of victory, or rather, this is a crushing situation, but I want to see if the folded sleeves have more hole cards.

In the same rank, he is difficult to meet opponents.

Of course, except for Yu Wenhao, Yu Wenhao's perversion is incomparable.

"Your growth rate ......"

Folded his sleeves and looked at Jun Wen in shock, Jun Wen was two realms lower than him at the beginning, but now, not only the realm is the same, but even the power of martial arts is too much better than himself, this is ........

I don't want to admit it, but it's true.

"I can't even deal with me, a clown who jumps off the beam, and you still want to deal with my city lord?"

Jun Wen mentioned the 'jumping clown' again, folding his sleeves and feeling that he had been slapped in the face countless times, his cheeks were hot at the moment, and he felt that this time he was killing himself.

His gaze looked at Yu Wenhao, and Yu Wenhao responded to him with just a relaxed smile.

His gaze reversed and looked at another teammate, but unfortunately, that teammate was already in danger under Chu Xi's sword path.

He sighed in his heart, in such a situation, if he wants to escape from this place, there is not much possibility, the overall strength of Overlord City is not what it used to be, but he can't tell the Dragon Palace about this news.

"Arrogant child, don't be arrogant. ”

Folding his sleeves to endure the pain in his body, he struck again, even if he knew that he was dead, he would die vigorously.

Hum!

Jun Wen snorted coldly, I want to die?

Jun Wen stepped on the black mist under his feet, collided with the folding sleeves, the folding sleeves let out a miserable scream, and flew out upside down, Jun Wen's body gushed out again, in the black fog, he was like a fish in water, punch after punch, as if he was not hitting a cultivator, but a stone, until the stone completely exploded, he retreated lightly and floated high in the air.

The folded sleeves that were strong in Sihe City turned into endless blood mist under his attack.

"Unfortunately, I won. ”

At this time, Chu Xi proudly walked over to Jun.

"I still underestimated Overlord City, I didn't expect your Yu Wenhao's power to be so terrifying. ”

Chu Xi's words fell, and in the void, a voice sounded.

"The Dragon Palace sent a few clowns to solve me Yu Wenhao, but it was too hasty. ”

Yu Wenhao's figure suddenly appeared beside Jun Wen and the two.