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"Unexpectedly, in the end, it turned out to be a cousin duel. ”

"What's going on? Isn't this the scrap? What is he doing up there? Looking for a beating?"

"Jun Evil......" Jun Mingtian saw this, and the smile on the corner of his mouth narrowed a little, "Jun Evil, Jun Evil, Jun Wuyi is my proudest son!"

Finally ushered in the first battle of the king's evil.

The brothers stood in the same ring, looking at each other from a distance.

The remnant sun is like blood......

The light of dusk seemed to lay a luxurious carpet on the ring.

Extremely similar faces.

The younger brother's fighting spirit is burning, and the cousin's eyes are deep.

"Cousin...... Jun Fangyuan clenched his fists, staring at Jun Xie tightly, and his tone was firm, "You admit defeat! I am already at the peak of the spirit disciple and have sufficient spiritual power, and you are just a mortal who can't cultivate." You don't stand a chance. ”

Jun Xie looked at his so-called cousin lightly: "You know my situation very well. But don't talk about this nonsense. Since you are standing here, you are destined to have a war, and besides, this is the only way to attract some attention. ”

Jun Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he soared, and the fire of fighting spirit in his eyes burned brightly.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he didn't want to admit defeat. But Jun Xie is his elder brother after all, and he is also a waste who can't cultivate, so he should say such a sentence in a reasonable way.

If you don't say it, it will be too heartless.

"Since you insist on this, cousin, then I have no choice but to make a move!" Before the words fell, Jun Fangyuan rushed towards Jun Xie.

"It's this trick again!" off the field, Jun Meng looked at this scene and couldn't help gritting his teeth. He made up his mind that after he went back, he must train himself fiercely, and return today's humiliation to Fang Yuan tenfold in the future!

"Jun Xie is finished now, he doesn't have spiritual power to cultivate. ”

However, then Jun Meng and Jun Liu opened their mouths wide, and watched in astonishment as Jun Xie unexpectedly dodged a light blade.

How did he do it? Countless students had a big question mark in their hearts.

Skillfully shuttled in the ring, injecting spiritual power into the soles of his feet, his body was light, and the monarch and evil were as elegant as a leisurely stroll.

Hmph, how can Jun Xie, who has hundreds of years of combat experience, be comparable to a little guy at the peak of a small spirit disciple?

In Jun Xie's eyes, Jun Fangyuan was as shallow as a clear stream, no matter how the stream flowed, where it flowed, and what kind of turn it made between the steep mountains and rocks, he could see through the bottom of the water at a glance.

Every attack of the Light Blade does not happen suddenly, it requires a process. Jun Fangyuan must flip his palm, this is the best sign.

In Jun Xie's eyes, every time Jun Fangyuan's shoulders trembled, every wrist flipped, and every step on his footsteps gave him a lot of information. Jun Fangyuan's intentions to attack, retreat, and dodge could be seen through in an instant, and even what Jun Fangyuan was thinking about now, he could guess it.

Jun Fangyuan's mind at this time was already clouded!

Jun Xie played with his mind and dragged him into the abyss.

The panic made him unable to remember how to attack effectively. Jun Xie just started to push strongly, making him nervous, making him breathless, and making him unable to think about anything else.

This is the difference in experience, this is the difference in heritage!

In the concept of Jun Xie, his own background is more important than the bloodline of the Ice Spirit, and his greatest dependence.

He can not rely on the head of the family, not on the elderly, not on relatives, not on friends, not on spiritual tips.

He's always on his own!

In this world, only yourself is the most reliable!!

What comrades, comrades-in-arms, are just an excuse for the weak to cover up their incompetence and hope for salvation from others.

Finally approaching Jun Fangyuan!

Bang.

Jun Xie smashed out a fist covertly, hitting Jun Fangyuan's abdomen.

Jun Fangyuan immediately bowed down, and the power of his fist almost made him vomit. He hurriedly covered his head with his arms, his body was short, and he took a big step back, reflecting his solid basic skills at a critical moment.

"Where did you go?" Jun Fangyuan's eyes widened, and he turned rapidly, looking for Jun Xie's figure between the gaps in his arms.

"In the back!" As soon as this thought came to his mind, Jun Fangyuan felt a violent blow to his waist.

His center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and he fell headlong to the ground.

However, Jun Fangyuan had also been trained hard, and following this momentum, he turned his head on the ground, and at the same time, his palm flipped back, shooting out a light blade.

This action is the combat experience taught to him by the head of the family.

If it was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would follow Jun Fangyuan closely behind, and he would not be able to react, and he would be shot by this light blade. Even if you don't win, you will be forced to retreat.

But who is Jun Xie? Even if Jun Mingtian compares his experience with him, it is definitely not enough to see.

Jun Xie Anbu was in the car and did not pursue directly. Instead, he circled around and approached Jun Fangyuan. The blade of light shot through the air without any suspense.

Jun Fangyuan thought that he had distanced himself, he stood up and was about to regroup, but he heard a whirl.

"This is the fist wind!" At this moment, Jun Fangyuan had time to come up with this thought.

Then the next moment, he was hit in the ear by Jun Xie's fist.

Bang.

His eyes darkened, and a burst of intense vertigo made him lose his balance and fall to the ground completely.

He lay on the ground for two breaths, and then he eased up, and after his vision gradually became clear, Jun Fangyuan saw Jun Xie's two feet standing in front of him.

He immediately understood how ugly his situation was. He lay on the ground like a dog, while Jun Xie stood tall and looked down on him.

"Damn!" Jun Fangyuan was extremely angry and wanted to get up.

In full view of everyone, Jun Xie raised his right foot and stepped down fiercely.

Bang.

Jun Fangyuan's head was trampled on by Fang Yuan, like a stone ball hitting the ring, making a loud sound.

"Damn!" Fang Zheng was furious, trying to get up again.

Jun Xie looked at it coldly and stepped on it again.

Bang.

Jun Fangyuan's head slammed into the ring violently, his scalp was broken, and the blood flowed profusely.

"Damn! Damn!" Jun Fangyuan gritted his steel teeth, and the anger in his chest almost burned his whole body. He raised his head again, trying to stand up.

Bang.

Jun Xie stepped on it for the third time, and this time he stepped directly on his head, without letting go. The huge force pressed down, squeezing Jun Fangyuan's cheeks hard in the ring.

Jun Fangyuan's face was about to be deformed, he gasped fiercely, unable to struggle. He felt like a boulder was pressing against his head, and no matter how hard he struggled, the boulder could not move.

"By the way, how did I forget, there is also that secret technique!" In a desperate situation, Jun Fangyuan had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly thought of Zhan Qing's three shots.

The light in his right palm suddenly burst into light.

The light vanished, and a small cyan spear appeared in Jun Fangyuan's hand.

"Ah, look, that's a spiritual power transformation, I didn't expect that Brother Fang Yuan was already so powerful. A young man looked at the cyan spear in Jun Fangyuan's hand and said excitedly.

"Hey, didn't you say that Jun Xie couldn't cultivate? But he was obviously able to exert spiritual power. ”

"Hey, who knows? I guess it's **** luck, God doesn't open my eyes, so that this guy can cultivate"

There was a lot of discussion around, and the evil expression of the king in the field did not change much, he was still so indifferent, as if everything in this world was not in his eyes.

But in the eyes of others, Jun Xie is naked contempt, and they all look at Jun Xie angrily.

"Hmm, it was Zhan Qing's three shots, but I didn't expect it to be the Jun family who took it away in the end. Looking at the little green spear in Jun Fangyuan's hand, Jun Xie knew that his Zhan Qing three guns were bought by the Jun family.

Looking at Jun Fangyuan, who got up with Zhan Qing's three guns and wanted to fight back, a smile appeared on the corner of Jun Xie's mouth, very evil and very murderous.

"Bang" The sound of landing fiercely, Jun Fangyuan looked at the cyan spear that slowly disappeared in his hand, and there was still that kind of shock in his eyes, this... How is this possible?" Jun Fangyuan shouted in his heart.

This is a human-level top-grade secret technique, although he has only cultivated for a while, but it is already enough to challenge the spirit master beyond the level, why? Why did he still lose, and Jun Xie is only an intermediate spirit disciple!

Jun Fangyuan's eyes were gloomy, he felt that what was wrong with this world? Why did Jun Xie suddenly have spiritual power, and he was suddenly a spirit disciple intermediate level? Why would I lose in his hands?

He still wants to get up, he has to fight again, he still wants to...

But how could Jun Xie not notice it? Looking at the people in the stands, it should have been almost the same, so...

With a soft sound, he shot out a blade of light, hitting Jun Fangyuan's right palm.

Yes!

Jun Fangyuan suddenly let out a miserable howl, and a sharp pain came, causing his body to tremble violently as if he had been electrocuted.

His palm was almost pierced by Fang Yuan, revealing pale bones. The light and shadow of the cyan spear that he had just wanted to gather in his palm also broke away in an instant.

"Jun Xie, what are you doing?" An angry roar came from the audience, and Jun Tianfeng flew directly to the stage and slapped Jun Xie with a palm.

There was a loud bang, a puff of dust was splashed, and the dust fell, and Jun Xie was standing in front of Jun Xie, and Jun Xie didn't even change his face.

"Tianfeng, stand down!"

"But, father, Fang Yuanhe..."

"Stand down!"

Jun Mingtian looked at this grandson who he had never cared about and was even a little worried, and it was the first time he looked so seriously.

Under the stands, Jun Yujue looked at this somewhat strange brother, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, the smile became bigger and bigger, and Jun Wuyi looked at Jun Xie from afar, his eyes were distant and complicated!

Everyone in the audience looked at the monarch and evil in the ring, and they all showed complicated expressions, some were puzzled, some were calm, some were surprised, and some were as disdainful as before.

Jun Xie quietly looked at the expressions of everyone in the audience, look, there are all kinds of life in the world.

Hehe.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jun Xie's mouth, this is people, this is human nature, it's really interesting.