Listening to the sound of Dongfang Youchen's pipa, the blood in Jun Qinghan's whole body suddenly boiled, and his anger swept away, his blood-red eyes and hideous breath were like an angry beast, opening his scarlet fangs. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're just an ant!"

Jun Qinghan pointed to the strong man in front of him and said with great contempt.

The strong man was furious, and immediately waved the meteor hammer and went towards the king to kill the hammer, the spikes on the hammer were faintly glowing with blue light, obviously quenched with poison, "It's just a yellow flag, and you dare to call me an ant, what is your identity?"

The strong man was angry and said with a cruel smile.

Jun smiled maniacally, "Why, just rely on me to use the simplest trick to take your head and sacrifice my war book!"

As he spoke, his body rose into the air, and he rotated three times in the air with the dragon spear, and then poured his whole body on the spear blade, slashing towards the strong man, which was the simplest move with a gun, but it was also the most powerful move.

The strong man smiled sonorously, waved the iron chain, and the two meteor hammers smashed towards Jun Qinghan's chest, looking at Jun Qinghan sarcastically, the meteor hammer is much longer than the gun, if he fights brute force, he will undoubtedly win, and his face, which is full of flesh, trembles with excitement, "In the air, even if the body can be staggered, but it can't resist the attack of my two meteor hammers, Jun Qinghan, you will definitely die!"

Suddenly, the strong man's pupils shrank sharply, and Jun Qinghan, who rose in the air, had disappeared, rubbing his eyes, Jun Qinghan appeared again, but the strong man's face became white, and Jun Qinghan disappeared and disappeared, and he had already entered the attack range of the meteor hammer.

The strong man looked at Sen Han's spear and waved his hands, wanting to make the meteor hammer come to his aid, but his eyes became more and more desperate.

"Bang!"

Everyone in the arena only heard a crisp sound of a broken head, and then saw blood flying sideways, splashing on the stone wall of the ring, on the battle book written by Jun Qinghan.

The battle book was stained with blood, and Jun Qinghan was even more arrogant, "Red Flag Second Section, so what? It's not the same as being killed by my Jun Qinghan with one move!" he said, kicking the strong man out of the ring.

coldly glanced at the viewing platform, and his words were as cold as hell Shura, "One person on stage, it is inevitable that I will underestimate my Jun Qinghan, at least, ten people!" Standing on the stage, Jun Qinghan's spear blade was drawn in the ring, making him even more arrogant.

Looking at the muddy corpses under the ring, the people watching the battle stage shook slightly, "The second stage of the red flag was actually killed by the reverse attack of the eighth section of the yellow flag, and it only took one move", looking at Jun Qinghan's eyes, with jealousy in anger.

"It's really worthy of being the lord of the palace who kills the palace, arrogant and domineering!"

"Does no one dare?" Jun Qinghan frowned, and said contemptuously: "The pride of heaven of the dignified Cliff Cultivation Academy, doesn't anyone dare to entangle the henchmen to attack and kill me?

When Jun Qinghan spoke, the sound of Dongfang Youchen's pipa gradually became high, gradually became bloody, became tragic, and gradually eroded everyone's cowardice.

Since I was born a man, I should be happy and revengeful, kill decisively, and kill and fight, and I should drink my blood.

Under the infection of the blood on the Dongfang Youchen pipa, everyone listened to Jun Qinghan's sarcastic words, and their anger rose upward, coupled with the hundreds of divine weapons behind Jun Qinghan, someone immediately walked slowly into the ring.

Bing Mo looked at Jun Qinghan, "Those who insult me, die! Those who insult and kill gods, die!"

Jun Qinghan looked around indifferently at the dozens of red flags around him, without saying anything, his whole body was shocked, the pitch-black armor wrapped his whole body, and the hideous and atmospheric uniforms were shivering.

Jun Qinghan's cloak was unfurled, and the spear pointed at everyone lightly, "You, compared to the ants, are slightly stronger!"

As soon as the words fell, Jun Qinghan suddenly attacked with the dragon spear, and the person who was slightly shaking his mind had already died under Jun Qinghan's gun, and everyone who stepped into the ring was shocked, and the four people around him fell quietly, and when they were dying, their expressions did not have time to change in the slightest.

Jun Qinghan picked up the bloody spear and said with a sigh: "Why did you only die four, but you don't have to worry, the next one is you", as he spoke, Jun Qinghan raised the dragon spear again.

Under Jun Qinghan's extreme contempt, everyone's flames rose, dragging their weapons, and frantically slashed towards Jun Qinghan......

Jun Qinghan's spear swept away, and the two sword-wielding people fell to the ground in horror, with a red mark on their necks, and blood spurted out of their chests, and then, Jun Qinghan's spear resisted on his shoulder, pressed down hard, and his left hand loosened, and the spear rebounded, tearing out the sound of breaking the air in the air.

With one shot, the shoulder of a person was directly slashed into a blur of flesh and blood, and the white bones of the forest were shattered inch by inch.

During the battle, Jun Qinghan smiled heartily, very comfortably, looking at the stabbing knife, not dodging or dodging, allowing it to pierce into the chest, at the same time, the spear was cold, pierced through the throat, and slashed at the left chest of another person.

Jun Qinghan pulled out the big knife and stood proudly, looking at the last person standing on the stage, his eyes were like ice, bloodthirsty and cold, and between the flips of his wrists, the blade of the Hidden Heaven Blade had already been inserted into the man's forehead, and he fell into the ring.

The viewing platform suddenly caused a sensation, the eighth section of the Yellow Flag, and the killing of ten people in the third section of the Red Flag did not take half an hour.

Jun Qinghan stood proudly in the ring, a crack appeared in the iron coat, and his words were joking, "Even if it is powerful, it is still an ant!"

As he spoke, Jun Qinghan glanced at Dongfang Youchen a little, and his words were slightly gloomy, "As long as it is human, if it is not dead, roll it up for me, and my Jun Qinghan will slaughter them one by one!"

As he spoke, Jun smiled lightly.

Looking at Jun Qing's smiling face, everyone couldn't help but feel a little creepy, "This person, with such a deep intention to kill, is so powerful and resentful, he actually takes slaughter as pleasure and regards killing people as child's play."

"Today, if any of you dare not fight, take my battle book, and don't want to get out of this killing arena", saying Jun Qinghan's heart called slightly, and suddenly drilled out of Jun Qinghan's body, a long howl, trembling in all directions, and the hideous body continued to expand, blocking the entrance to the killing arena.

Looking at the fierce beasts crawling on the ground, killing the people in the arena, they rushed towards Jun Qinghan crazily......

If there is no way out, then fight to the death!

Kill Jun Qinghan, and the Red Pool Divine Soldier!

Kill the monarch and kill the hall master, and you can eat away at the monarch killing hall!

Watching the crowd on the viewing platform rush to the ring in a steady stream, the sound of the pipa in the east became eager, became sluggish, became sonorous, and became killing!

Jun Qinghan looked at the hundred and ten people who rushed up, and smiled with satisfaction, "Even if there is an ambush on all sides, I will fight with my back, the strong enemy will be rampant, and I will kill a piece of blue sky", when Jun Qinghan laughed, his body suddenly became heavy, like the pressure of mountains and mountains, filling the entire killing arena, making everyone's footsteps dignified, looking at the Qingyue transformed into Yingyue above his head, and his heart was shocked.

Jun smiled lightly, standing proudly in the center of the ring, with his hands raised flat, one hand thunder, and the other hand wind!

In the killing arena, goose feather snowflakes suddenly floated, very crystal white, not mixed with a trace of dust, and at the same time, the breeze was swirling, and the slightest trace penetrated into the heart and spleen.

Everyone's faces turned white, looking at Jun Qinghan's wrist flipping, snowflakes, breeze, snow falling and dust, wind and thunder, people with a slightly lower realm, the whole body is blurred with flesh and blood, and under the combined blow of wind and thunder, it is unsightly.

At this moment, Jun Qinghan picked up a spear, one person, fighting in all directions!

"Zheng...... Keng ...... ......"

Between the slaughter of the dragon spear, the armor of the whole body was sonorous, and there were cracks, Jun Qinghan no longer used any moves, completely exchanging injuries for injuries, and fighting for his life!

On the ring, there are constantly people falling, but there is a steady stream of people rushing to the ring as if they were dead......

Jun Qinghan's spear shook all the way, killing all over the eight rings!

And the sound of the pipa remained high for a long time, becoming more and more eager, and it was cold......

Outside the killing arena, the Mo brothers were in the seven-story building, frantically slashing at the people of the eight-story building, all the forces that could not be seen were not spared, and the eight Dao Qi that rushed to the galaxy was constantly moving in the seven-story building, and everywhere it went, there were mournful voices.

At dawn, the Mo brothers were already standing at the entrance of the seven-story building's path to the eight-story building!

In the killing arena, Jun Qinghan's armor was shattered, his whole body was infected with blood, he was holding a dragon spear in his hand, and the corpses under his feet were all over the field, and a desolate atmosphere overflowed his body:

With my armor, I killed 100,000 elite soldiers, and the iron clothes of a hundred battles were shattered, and the blood stained the sky was not cold!

Looking at Jun Qinghan's fierce eyes, everyone was terrified, "This person is completely a demon, the demon of slaughter, compared to the killing god, it is not inferior in any way, if you kill one more person, you will surpass Xiao Jun Kill!"

Only one person missing!

Jun smiled lightly:

"Dare to ask you, who dares to help me and surpass the killing god!" (To be continued.) )