Jun Chen, there were also two young people behind him, and the two young men were the talents he selected from the main department, one with a knife and the other with a nine-section whip.

"This time the family competition, decided to no longer stick to the rules, all the young people of the Jun family can come to the stage to compete, as long as they have confidence in themselves, they can. "Although the matter has been decided yesterday, many people are still in an uproar, you must know that in previous years, it was by recommendation, and the biggest disadvantage of the recommendation method is that people who know each other recommend each other, which leads to many talented people not being able to play.

This time, Jun Chen spoke their minds, and it was obvious that the family was giving everyone a chance this time.

When Jun Chen said this, Jun Zheng's eyelids suddenly trembled, and he quickly stretched out again, continuing to close his eyes and recuperate.

"I'll come. "A bold son, it is the direct disciple who flew into the ring all of a sudden, the three-zhang high ring, made of granite, actually after he went up, the whole ring raised a momentum, and the ring shook slightly.

"This person's cultivation is around the sixth stage of the day after tomorrow, and his basic skills are good, and his strength is not small. Jun Chen smiled lightly.

"I'll meet you. On the Junzheng side, a young man rushed into the ring with light skills, but unfortunately he was kicked down by the direct disciple in two rounds.

Poof, the young man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground like a dog.

"It's rubbish. Seeing that the people on his side were defeated in two moves, Junhua couldn't help but clench his fists and scolded, Junzheng raised his eyebrows but didn't say much.

Jun Chen smiled, the victor was a disciple of his family, of course he was happy, but at this time, the direction where Jun Feng was located, also rushed up a young man, and after the young man went up with a big knife in his hand, he directly slashed at the direct youth.

"Good knife technique. There was a burst of cheers from the crowd.

Seeing this, the direct disciple threw a few punches in that direction, but he was twisted by the young man's knife light, and the fist shadow collapsed, and then the blade slapped the direct disciple's body fiercely, and with a click, the direct disciple was knocked out of the ring and fell to the ground.

Judging from the situation just now, I am afraid that several ribs are broken.

The disciples in the direction of Junfeng let out a few soft cheers, very excited, but unfortunately this sound did not last long, and another young man came from the direction of Junfeng and defeated that disciple again.

After an hour of this, the people on the field changed from the sixth stage of the day after tomorrow to the seventh stage of the day after tomorrow, and the strength became higher and higher, and the difficulty became more and more difficult.

In the direction of Jun Feng, among the two men and one woman behind Jun Jian, two men rushed out of one and defeated three good young geniuses of the family in the ring in a row.

At this moment, two young men behind Jun Chen rushed out of one, fighting the side genius, the two of them came out together, and finally defeated the side young talent, Jun Chen smiled, and then Jun Feng also rushed out to fight with the direct youth, and was defeated by the direct youth again, Jun Chen smiled even more, but then the delicate woman behind Jun Feng appeared, this woman was not good-looking, and actually defeated the direct young talent in a few moves, but the other direct young man left by Jun Chen went up and defeated the delicate woman again。

The strength of this young talent has still reached the peak of the middle stage of the seventh stage of the day after tomorrow, and his combat effectiveness is extremely strong.

He raised his hand, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand: "Who will fight with me." ”

Arrogant.

At the same time, Junzheng moved towards the high platform of Mobei Shuangqi tension.

Bang la blah

There was a stirring scene.

"Mobei Shuangqi, Zhang Li, he is also a young man?"

"No, it won't. ”

Many people looked in the direction of Junzheng, only to hear Junhua mocking: "Mobei Shuangqi, twenty-nine years old this year, not yet middle-aged, now joining the Jun family, why is it not considered a young generation?"

Junhua's words stuffed the words that everyone present wanted to say into their throats, and they were speechless.

Mobei Shuangqi is not good at using swords, he is good at using fists and palms, and he is practicing martial arts secret arts, iron sand palms and mixed yuan fists.

The tension cultivation is the iron sand palm.

He performed light skills and went directly to the field, and it was immediately a palm shadow.

The young man held the long sword, his eyes were solemn, and the long sword slashed through the three sword shadows, but he could only blast the palm shadows away.

But at this point, the second wave of tension attacks has also arrived, and the eighteen palm shadows form a two-zhang palm shadow outside the body, like a substantial palm shadow, and even the lines on the palm shadow can be seen clearly.

The young man was shocked, and hurriedly raised his long sword and slashed downward.

rumble

A strong wind swept across the ring, where the strong wind passed, there was a dust and smoke around, the dust and smoke had not yet dissipated, and an embarrassed figure fell outside the venue like a kite with a broken line, unconscious, Zhang Zhang slowly walked out, and the corners of his mouth lifted a trace of mockery.

suck

Many people gasped, the direct young talent was already very powerful, but he didn't expect that he just withstood the tension and lost the next move.

"It's worthy of it, Mobei Shuangqi, it's really amazing. ”

"Yes, that young master is already a rare master in the clan, and he is still defeated. ”

The scene bowed his head and exchanged his ears.

"Who else?" said Zhang Li, spitting out a word faintly.

The scene was even more restless.

Jun Chen, who was on the high platform, narrowed his eyes and said: "Mobei Shuangqi is the peak master of the seventh stage of the day after tomorrow, so such a method is expected. ”

"Me. As soon as Jun Chen's words fell, he heard an extremely confident voice, which could even be said to be conceited.

As soon as the voice fell, Jun Jian appeared strangely, he held a long sword in his hand, and looked at Zhang Li indifferently, his posture was extremely floating, and his blue robe was lifted by the breeze, blowing and squeaking.

Zhang Li's eyes narrowed, and he said solemnly: "Jun Jian?"

"Shut up, you ...... You don't deserve to call me by my name yet. Jun Jian said lightly.

Listening to Jun Jian's words, the scene was a little uncontrollable uproar.

"Jun Jian is so proud that he doesn't even pay attention to the tension of Mobei Shuangqi?"

"I just don't know if he has that strength, Mobei Shuangqi is a long-established master, and he is quite famous in the martial arts. ”

"But since Jun Jian said such a thing, he should have something to rely on. ”

There were still so many discussions, but it was very harsh in Zhang Li's ears, and his face flushed and said, "I'm afraid I can't go down, unless you defeat me." ”

"It's just you, it only takes one move to defeat you. When Jun Jian's words fell, he heard a bang, and the long sword slashed through a rainbow light, and the sword qi rushed away......

"Oh my God, it's sword qi, a sword qi that only a master with the eighth stage of the day after tomorrow has internal strength, is Jun Jian already a master of the eighth stage of the day after tomorrow?"

"Tension still has a chance. ”

Soon reality answered their words, and when that sword qi appeared, a strong qi around Jun Jian locked him, making him have to face it hard, but under the sword, there was suddenly a bloody wound on Zhang Li's chest, and the blood rushed wildly.

And after that blow, Zhang Li's face turned pale in an instant, and at the same time, Jun Jian had already dropped his sword to the ground, turned his back to him, looked at the other audience and said lightly: "It's too weak." ”

Before everyone understood what was going on, they saw Zhang Li's body slowly fall to the ground, unconscious.

"What a fast sword. Jun Chen was a little dignified.