And Wang Jian on the stage also watched Jun Mochen walk towards the stage with great interest, with a hint of abuse on the corner of his mouth.

Jun Mochen ignored the words of these people, and in the midst of many strange and complicated eyes, Jun Mochen's soles stomped on the ground suddenly, and two pale red air currents suddenly erupted around his feet, and he jumped out of his body, and in the shock and boos of countless people around the fighting arena, he appeared directly in front of Wang Jian on the fighting platform, and after landing, the entire fighting platform was shaken.

"I'll go, what's the situation?"

"Impossible, how can it be ......"

The children of the Jun family in the audience were stunned at this time, and they showed their hands, which had already surprised them, this ...... Is this still what they call "waste"?

And Wang Jian looked at Jun Mochen who suddenly appeared in front of him, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he was shocked in his heart, just this hand, the young man in front of him is really a "waste" as everyone in the audience said?

Jun Mochen stood with his hands in his hands, his face was calm, his robe moved slightly, and there was a faint chill in his clear eyes, and he said to Wang Jian: "Jun family, Jun Mochen is fighting, you make a move!"

When Wang Jian heard this, he came back to his senses, it might have been just an illusion just now, could he still pose a threat to me? Wang Jian shook his head.

Then he bowed slightly, his five fingers clenched into fists, and there was a sound of breaking wind around his fists that enveloped Jun Mochen and left.

Suddenly, Wang Jian's fist shadow appeared in front of Jun Mochen, and the hazy fist shadow smashed into Jun Mochen's chest with a punch.

"Bang"!

At dusk, when Wang Jian's fist smashed into Jun Mochen's chest, a smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen Jun Mochen being beaten out and spitting blood.

Everyone in the audience also seemed to see the result, and their expressions did not change much.

But after a while, Wang Jian couldn't laugh anymore, because Jun Mochen was standing firmly in place at the moment, but his brows were furrowed.

"Wow!"

"How is that possible?"

Everyone in the field was shocked, Wang Jian was also shocked, he knew the power of this punch best, under the martial artist, no one could stop it, and at this moment, the young man in front of him, who was only at the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining, was forced to carry his peak punch.

In fact, Jun Mochen was also shocked in his heart at this time, but after the shock, he was ecstatic, and his body was really tough.

"Jun Mochen didn't know what the old man in the dragon pei used for him to quench his body, otherwise he wouldn't be so surprised.

Coupled with this period of penance and precipitation, his physical body is far superior to others.

You have fought and fought, now it is my turn, right?" Jun Mochen whispered to the stunned Wang Jian.

"Boom"!

Before Wang Jian came back to his senses, he saw Jun Mochen's feet slamming on the table, and the black robe around him shook in a flash, and the entire ring trembled, and then his right fist was clenched, and the phantom speed smashed on Wang Jian's chest.

"Rub!"

Suddenly, Wang Jian's body flew upside down, forming an arc in the air, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking faintly, followed by a heavy fall on the fighting platform.

"Shhh

"It's quiet, it's so quiet in the field that you can hear even a needle falling on the ground."

After a few breaths, there was an uproar in the audience, everyone couldn't believe their eyes, it all happened so fast, as if it was just in an instant.

The high-level leaders of the Jun family on the stage, as well as the high-level leaders of the Wang family and the Lu family, were all in shock.

You pinch me, is this true? The young man in the audience said with a blank look in his eyes.

Hey, it hurts, why are you so heavy? It hurts me!

Didn't you tell me to pinch it?" another man in the audience rolled his eyes and said.

Ahem, Wang Jian gasped, looked at Jun Mochen angrily, as if he had suffered some kind of shame, and said angrily: "I want you to die"!

After saying that, he suddenly exuded a violent aura on his body, took out a green sword behind him, his eyes were hideous, he held the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Jun Mochen.

"Dustless Sword Technique!"

As the words fell, a snow-white sword qi more than one meter long shot towards Jun Mochen, the sword qi was very fast, and it made a whirring sound, and it came to Jun Mochen in two or three breaths.

Just when the sword qi was about to come three feet in front of Jun Mochen, Jun Mochen moved, and the ghost used it quickly, and in an instant, the speed of his body moved like lightning!

At the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed at the snow-white sword qi, and shouted loudly.

"A sword strikes!"

"Sneer......"

Perhaps because of the great strength, where Jun Mochen's long sword passed, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the air.

"Bang"!

The long sword collided with Wang Jian's snow-white sword qi, and a wave of energy exploded, and then, the snow-white sword qi was like a watermelon meeting a kitchen knife, and it was instantly cut by Jun Mochen's long sword!

Wang Jian's face was incredible, he never thought that the sword qi he emitted would be broken by Jun Mochen's sword like this.

Jun Mochen's speed did not decrease, and the long sword in his hand was another stab, Wang Jian didn't have time to be shocked, and the sword in his hand hurriedly blocked, making the back face and retreat.

"Ding...... Ding......"

On the fighting platform, the swords in the hands of the two kept colliding, making bursts of gold and iron clashing sounds, and the eyes of everyone in the field rippled!

On the fighting platform, Wang Jian was suppressed by Jun Mochen and retreated, miserable, the strength of the young man in front of him was as rough as a beast, every collision made him extremely difficult, and the people in the entire martial arts training ground were stunned, even the high-level leaders of the Jun family, the Lu family, and the Wang family were stunned.

"Is this Jun Mochen? This is the same waste from before"?

The faces of everyone in the audience suddenly became hot, if this is considered waste, then aren't they even as good as waste?

Wang Tianxing, the head of the Wang family, had a dark face that could drip water, and snorted coldly with a hint of anger in his words: "Brother Wuji, this is the "waste" in the mouth of your Jun family's disciples?

Jun Wuji was full of wry smiles, not knowing how to explain, so he simply remained silent!

On the fighting platform, Jun Mochen could have already solved the Wang Sword, the reason why he didn't solve it quickly was to practice his sword skills and body skills, this was the first real actual combat with humans, and now that there is such an opportunity, of course he will not let it go!

"It's time to finish!"

Feeling that his sword skills were becoming more and more proficient, Jun Mochen's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness, and then the speed of the long sword in his hand increased violently, and he launched a more fierce attack on Wang Jian!

Seeing Jun Mochen's sudden strength, Wang Jian suddenly panicked in his heart, his sword moves were chaotic, and Jun Mochen's sword made a false move, but in fact, he was going to be close.