Chapter 192: Chang Jun's True Combat Power

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"Your Excellency's methods are clever, and I am often deeply admired, but as the grandmaster of the Seven Realms, Your Excellency has given such a heavy hand to a junior who has not yet arrived in the Six Realms, and it is the first time that such a shameless thing has been encountered. ”

Chang Jun, who was originally lying on the ground, had slowly gotten up from the ground at this time. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand and said leisurely, with great sarcasm in his tone.

The black-clothed young man frowned after hearing this, and an unrivaled spiritual coercion seemed to turn into a Great Gu Juyue and pressed towards Chang Jun. I'm afraid that after this moment, Chang Jun's sea of knowledge will explode under this great power and be wiped out.

"Snort"

The black-clothed young man's body trembled, and he saw a mark on the forehead of the blonde young man opposite. The glow of that sigil tore apart the spiritual power he had exuded, which made him slightly surprised.

"The Buddha-figure Dao has encountered something, it turns out to be a lowly reptile like you. You said that if the deity kills you, will this nine-headed magatama clan become extinct!" Chang Jun laughed, the strange mark on his forehead exuding an incomparably bright light, setting off him even more divine and extraordinary.

"Who the hell are you?" the face of the young man in black became solemn. He knew that there must have been some kind of change in the other party's body, otherwise how could he see through his identity with the other party's cultivation of only the fifth realm.

"If I hear it, heaven, earth, the universe, everything, can be changed, only the past, cannot be changed......" Chang Jun did not answer the words of the young man in black directly, but said a lot of proverbs.

"This is—The Past Mida Sutra! Could it be that you are ......" The young man in black trembled slightly, and he thought of some incredible possibility.

"It's just a reptile, but I have some knowledge. Since you dare to take the deity's things, then be prepared to bear the wrath of the deity!" Chang Jun's flowing blonde hair danced without wind, like an unsheathed divine sword, swallowing endless killing intent and coldness.

"If you are interested, then Qiong Xiao will accompany you. However, before I make a move, do I have to wipe out some of the ants, lest something happen later? The black-clothed young man spoke, his eyes glancing over the ancient altar, and the corners of his mouth crossed an inexplicable arc.

"Since they all say it's ants, why bother. With this kind of goods, as long as you lift your feet, you can easily trample it to death, why rush for a while, it's you, how much time can you delay like this? It's ridiculous!" Chang Jun sneered, where would he not know the other party's careful thoughts.

The black-clothed young man didn't refute Chang Jun's words, he just smiled and shook his head and said, "Daoyou also takes himself too seriously, right? Even if Daoyou's real body is here, Qiong is not afraid, not to mention that this is just an incarnation." ”

"Look how the deity tramples on your arrogance!" The black-clothed young man's eyes were like lightning, and he had already come to Chang Jun's body in an instant. He threw a punch, and a black sun bloomed from between the palms of his fists, and the blazing light became the only one in the field.

"Good time!"

Chang Jun scolded, and the golden armor on his body rattled, dazzling like a golden sun. There were no superfluous words, and he also pinched his fist prints in his hand, and fought to the death with Qiong Xiao.

The two fought in one place, not using any powerful magical powers, but just fighting with fists and feet like martial arts masters in the mortal world. uses the most ordinary martial arts moves, but it affects the trajectory of this space, gathering the momentum of the eight directions.

This is the ability of the cultivators of the seventh realm, and every move can affect the general trend of this heaven and earth. Between pitches, there is the power to change the color of the heavens and the earth.

The two were engaged in a constant struggle, shattering the dark clouds on the sky. Around their bodies, storm tornadoes roared, implicating the thunder in the heavenly dome and raining down infinite destructive power.

This scene was reflected in a pair of purple eyes, but Cangxuan's face was always cloudy. He believed that as long as he rushed out now, he would probably be wiped out at the first opportunity.

But if he stayed like this, no matter what the other party's victory or defeat was, he would have to meet a Seven Realm cultivator who had been injured at most, and this would be absolutely difficult to change.

Things in the world are always unpredictable. Cang Xuan never thought that his trip to this floating continent would cause such a big turmoil. It's just that what surprised him even more was that the nine-headed lion king was actually an incarnation of a certain great grandmaster.

Thinking about it now, it's no wonder that Chang Jun asked Cang Xuan in the past, and it turned out that his identity was for such a reason. And in the Blood Burning City, the young man in sackcloth obviously knew the identity of the nine-headed lion king, but he still cut off the eight heads of the other party.

For a while, Cangxuan connected a lot of things. Now that I think about it, many people are too simple, only he seems to have adventures along the way, but in fact, his foundation is still shallower than those of the same generation.

"Can you crush an ant at will?" Cang Xuan muttered, his eyes becoming so cold that he didn't even notice that his nails were sinking into his fleshy palms.

"If I break the final seal of the Seven Absolute Slashes, there shouldn't be any problem in killing a Great Grandmaster of the Seven Realms, right?" Cang Xuan was also taken aback by his own thoughts.

If the last seal is really opened, the Seven Absolute Slashes can indeed have such a strength. It's just that Cangxuan will never be able to survive at that time.

With his current cultivation, he can't completely suppress the millions of fierce souls in the body of that demon knife, and then his last trace of nature will also be lost, and from then on, he will only be a walking corpse without a soul and only know how to kill, which he never wants to see.

Now he can only wait, waiting for the time to decide his fate.

"Kill—"

Chang Jun has completely let go of his hands and feet. His whole body was blooming, his hands were knotted with various magic seals, and his moves were wide open and closed, as powerful as an ancient god. Completely dismantle the attack of the young man in black.

The black-clothed young man took a step back, and the stars, mountains, and rivers all retreated under his feet. This seems to be the edge of the opponent, but in fact, it is to retreat and advance and break out a stronger offensive.

"Zheng Zheng—"

The black-clothed young man grabbed his hand behind his back, and a bone sword was drawn from his back. He swung his sword like a god, and a cold light pierced the sky with his purest killing intent!

"Whoa......

The cold light shone like a rainbow, setting off a terrifying energy frenzy in the air. There is a Tao manifested, and the chain of order gods crossed the sky, carrying the sharpest metal qi in the world, condensed into a sword shape.

That's the law of swordsmanship! A sword comes out with the will of countless swords, and it has the power to destroy everything.

"The light of the past, immortal in the void forever!" Chang Jun's face was solemn, and he naturally didn't dare to take the other party's sword easily.

He knotted the Dharma seal in his hand, and a layer of incomparably brilliant light enveloped his body, that is, even the surrounding void was dyed with this kind of golden light, and it became sacred.

"Hengyang Furnace, turn!"

Chang Jun yelled, and even more complicated handprints formed in his hands. Streamers of light submerged into the void in front of him, causing the rhythm of the entire heaven and earth.

This kind of power is really terrifying! The whole world is shaking, and finally it is so bright that it overwhelms everything. Chang Jun's blonde hair was scattered and mighty, and the wind around him stirred, and a huge furnace roared out like a meteor.

Bang!

The celestial earthquake trembled even more, and in an instant, all those storm tornadoes exploded, and they were completely destroyed by the terrifying energy on the heavenly dome.

The clouds dissipated, the tides of energy turned into ripples and spread, and the entire void cracked like a mirror image. Chang Jun and the black-clothed young man bore the brunt of the attack, flying out upside down with the tide of energy, and they each spilled blood in the air.