Chapter Twenty-Five: The Spicy Hand Destroys the Flowers, Jun Ling's Strength
This opportunity came from Junhua, because of his good son, he laughed wildly in his heart, but he didn't show it.
Many people at the scene glanced at each other, and after bowing their heads and ears, no one went up to challenge, just now Junhua's methods have shocked almost all the young talents here.
Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, they didn't expect the mutation to suddenly sound.
"I'll meet you. ”
Qingying swept over the rooftops of several houses outside the square, and actually landed firmly on the ring, everything seemed light, but the momentum released around him shocked everyone.
Jun Hao, with a broad body, tiger eyebrows and tiger eyes, but his face was resolute, he was carrying a long sword on his back, and his whole burly body set off this long sword, and the long sword looked very small.
"I'm sorry, father, I'm late. Jun Hao slowly took off the long sword behind his back and looked directly at Jun Hua, but said to Jun Chen.
Jun Chen looked at Jun Hao in the ring, with a touch of excitement on his face, and said tremblingly: "It's not too late, it's not too late, my father has been waiting for you." ”
"Father, when I get rid of him, let's talk about the old days. Jun Hao didn't say much, the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and his eyes were like eagles.
"Hmph, I'm not ashamed. Jun Hua stared at Jun Hao with his sword, stepped forward and said, "Jun Hao, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”
"Meritus you are crazy, but you are not my opponent, although you are also very strong. Jun Hao said indifferently.
"Jun Hao, who is crazy, do you really think I used all my strength?" Jun Hua sneered.
"Isn't it?" said Jun Hao.
The two of them faced each other in the ring, and everyone in the audience looked at each other with great interest.
"I didn't expect Jun Hao to come back at a critical time, in the past, the first day in the clan, who was stronger of the two?" said a young man.
"I don't know, Junhua is not weak, and he hasn't done his best yet. ”
"Don't guess, just read and see. ”
This time the uproar was gone, and there was only expectation.
The most nervous people in the field are undoubtedly Jun Chen and Jun Zheng, after all, it is their son on the field.
Without saying much, the two of them moved instantly, this time Jun Hua completely released the medicinal power of the strong pill inside his body, and his momentum suddenly soared, and he was actually on par with Jun Hao.
Ding Ding Ding
A wonderful battle sounded, the sword shadow said, the strength was like the wind, countless strong winds were fiercely swept in the ring, and the lower strength could not even catch the moves of the two, and only the young talents of the seventh section of the day after tomorrow could be vaguely seen, and in addition, only Jun Chen in the clan, Jun Zheng and Jun Feng could clearly feel the danger of the battle between the two.
On the stage, in a short period of time, the two of them have been compared with each other for ten moves, ten moves, and the two of them are still comparable, and gradually the two of them are dignified, and the more turbulent battle is up, and the means can be said to be together.
At the same time that this battle sounded, outside Xiangcheng, another wonderful battle was over.
On the shore of Qinghu Lake, the countless bamboos in the surrounding bamboo forest were crumbled by the aftermath of the battle, and in the center, Jun Ling was holding a cold ice sword, and the blade was against Mo Xian'er's snow-white throat, spilling a trace of blood.
Mo Xian'er's face was also pale, he stared at Jun Ling in disbelief, and muttered: "Impossible, impossible, how can you be an acquired seventh-stage person, how can you burst out with such combat power, it is impossible to ......"
"Nothing is impossible in this world, just like you think I was killed by Meritus with a trick, and now I am not good. ”
"No, it won't. Mo Xian'er was still in a trance.
Jun Ling said coldly: "Mo Xian'er, do you know what your biggest mistake is?"
"What is it?"
"You just shouldn't mess with me, you shouldn't mess with my family, so you have to die. ”
Mo Xian'er's face turned pale and pale, the two fought all night, Mo Xian'er was a master at the peak of the eighth stage of the day after tomorrow, and there were many means, but he did not defeat Jun Ling, but was defeated by him, what kind of demon is this.
"If you want to kill me, are you willing to kill me?" Suddenly, Mo Xian'er's face showed a hint of teasing, and at the same time, she took off her coat that had been cut by Jun Ling's sword qi, revealing her jade-colored fragrant shoulders.
"Beauty trick, hehe, it may be useful for others but it ...... for me" Jun Ling's face was even colder, the biggest backlash in his heart was his relatives, Mo Xian'er designed to deal with his family, and he was destined to be his enemy, since he was an enemy, how could he be soft-hearted.
I only heard the buzzing of the cold ice sword in his hand, and he wanted to destroy the flowers with his hot hands.
But suddenly, Mo Xian'er's red lips spit out a silver thread, it was actually a needle, that needle pointed directly at Jun Ling's eyebrows, Jun Ling frowned, and had to withdraw his hand to the horizontal sword, and with a jingle sound, the needle was bounced away by the cold ice sword, but this was the black smoke rising from Mo Xian'er's body, forming a black curtain and pushing it fiercely in the direction of Jun Ling.
Jun Ling felt the corrosive power of the black curtain, and immediately dodged and retreated, at this time, Mo Xian'er also knew that the poisonous smoke could not hurt Jun Ling, so he was ready to escape, but Jun Ling used the cold ice sword technique domineeringly, and several sword qi slashed towards the black curtain, one of which even crossed Mo Xian'er's cheek.
Poof
Mo Xian'er's right face suddenly had a shocking sword mark, blood rushed wildly, she covered her face, blood overflowed along her fingers, and Mo Xian'er screamed.
"Jun Ling, you can't die well. ”
At this time, the black curtain was cut off, and he heard Mo Xian'er's resentful voice in the distance, obviously, Mo Xian'er escaped, she was extremely light, and Jun Ling couldn't be sure that she could completely keep up with her speed, and at this time, he was delayed again, and he couldn't catch up.
Jun Ling's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly in his heart, he didn't know who died, this time it was Mo Xian'er's luck, next time, Jun Ling would kill her.
But at this moment, he was thinking of the conversation between Mo Xian'er and Junhua last night.
"It's not good to be in the clan, big brother......" Jun Ling urged all the internal forces, and a vague shadow crossed in the air, and hurried away, extremely fast.
......
Jun family in the ring.
The battle between Jun Hao and Jun Hua has entered the white-hot stage, and at this moment, Jun Hua slashed out with a sword, and his body retreated suddenly, no one saw it, and when he retreated, one hand quickly fed something to his mouth.
Jun Hua has a total of two strong pills, one of which was taken before going on the field, and the other is now, one of which has increased his combat power to the peak of the eighth stage of the day after tomorrow, so the medicinal power at that moment has not passed, if he eats one more, Jun Hao must not be his opponent.
A cruel smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, Jun Hao happened to cut off Junhua's sword light, snorted coldly, and his body swooped away, and everyone saw that Junhua was motionless.
"Junhua seems to be a little weak, it seems that this battle has already been seen, and the winner should be Junhao. ”
"Well, it looks like so. ”
But just when Jun Hao's sword was about to compare to Jun Hua's neck, Jun Hua suddenly turned into a phantom, flashing Jun Hao's sword at a very fast speed, and Jun Hao didn't even have time to catch Jun Hua's figure, when he came back to his senses, he suddenly felt a pain in his back.
Junhua slammed his back dantian with thunderous force, his dantian was instantly disordered, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, his muscles and veins were broken inch by inch.
That's not all, when Jun Hua saw that he had a successful blow, he slapped Jun Hao's body several times, and finally a sword picked Jun Hao out.