Chapter 132: One Punch to Decide the Winner (Part II)

After the mysterious man received the primordial spirit, the void also disappeared, and everyone was still in the hall, but there were only one more people who fainted; Po Jun was still sitting on the main seat and looked at them with a smile, and Yu Si, Youquan, and Leng Xiao were still standing behind him.

The mysterious man slowly took off his cloak, revealing his true face of Lushan; A withered and lean body is nearly two meters tall, wrapped around his body with white bandages, only revealing a pair of green eyes, the white cloth belt is full of black runes, the shape of the runes is very similar to the one revealed at the neck of the broken army, but it is not as complicated as the runes of the broken army, and the black qi on his body is also emitted by the black runes on the bandage; Looking at his image, Po Jun remembered an ancient totemic record - mummies.

"I am the lord of the Xun District in the Phantom City, the leader of the Evil Ghost Alliance, and the rebellious minister of the Deep Ghost King; This time we came here for only one purpose, that is, our seven top gangs would discuss together and not allow an eighth force to appear in Gen District that could be equal to us. With his sharp voice, the Ghost King Chaochen hurriedly said the announcement of the broken army.

"Oh, I'm not allowed to unify the Gen district, why are you? Do you think that two nine-star powerhouses are not enough to occupy an area, or do you think that two true god-level powerhouses will be subservient to others? Although the tone of Pojun's questioning was calm, the meaning of the words made the rebels understand his resoluteness.

The rebellious ministers are now suffering and can't say it, and when he first heard the reports of his subordinates, he thought again, maybe only one of the other party is a nine-star powerhouse, and the other is just playing tricks; Or maybe the two of them are just newcomers who have just stepped into the nine-star realm, you must know that although they are both nine-star, the difference between the ranks is very big; Basically, a higher-order powerhouse can deal with two low-level powerhouses, that is to say, a nine-star A-order powerhouse can deal with eight nine-star D-level powerhouses; This is also the reason why the rebellious minister dared to come alone, his cultivation was a nine-star B rank.

But what I didn't expect was that through the confrontation of the Yuanshen, I learned that the other party's man and woman were all nine star A-level or above strength, which was too far from their original idea, and the chaotic ministers didn't know what to do for a while.

But since he took over the task, even if it was difficult, he gritted his teeth and said: "This is a decision made by my seven gangs together, if you don't pay attention to it, then it will be the enemy of my seven gangs, no matter how powerful you are, there are only two of you, and you will definitely not be able to resist the seven of us joining forces." ”

"Are you threatening me? Let me tell you, I hate other people's threats the most in my life; Even if the seven of you can eat me, I will take you to the funeral with me! 1 "The words of the broken army have lost all their politeness, and they have become full of fire.

The rebel was eager to slap himself a few big mouths, he didn't expect that he would get things to such a bad field, and when he came, the other six people had said that if the other party was weak, he could destroy it casually; But if the opponent is super strong, you must stabilize the opponent first, and then the seven of them will slowly discuss countermeasures; But he was accustomed to being on top, but he would not be tactful and forced the situation into this tense situation.

Now that he has become a tiger, then there is nothing to say, so he can only fight with the other party; Thinking of this, the rebellious ministers were ruthless, and said to the broken army: "Since this is the case, the rebellious ministers are not talented, so let's first learn your advanced exercises." ”

Hearing the words of the ghost king's rebellious ministers, Po Jun smiled, this is so much more direct, fists have always been the best way to solve things in Po Jun's opinion; He waved his hand to stop Yu Si's invitation to fight, although he knew that with Yu Si's tens of thousands of years of combat experience, if he faced the rebels, he would definitely win, but it would definitely be a long-term battle, and the broken army did not have that time to wait, so he decided to take action in person and defeat the rebels in the shortest possible time, so that his threat would be more deterrent.

Slowly walked down the steps, came to a place five meters away from the rebel and stopped, Po Jun smiled and stretched out a finger, pointed at the rebel, and then the finger rose and compared a word, and then the thumb was raised and flipped down, and the comparison was forceful; Finally, he waved his fist at the rebels.

The rebel's face was covered with bandages, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but from the fact that the black qi on his body was even stronger, it could be seen that he was simply angry to the extreme; He completely understood the gesture of the broken army, the other party was talking about one punch, and he only needed one punch to solve himself; The rebel was almost angry, he had never been so despised in a thousand years, and he decided to use his strongest trick to teach the opponent in front of him a profound lesson, so that he should not despise himself.

The black qi on the rebellious minister's body became more and more intense, and finally enveloped him in a black mist; The mist gradually condensed, and finally formed a dark ghost-headed broadsword.

"Ghost Blade Splits the Sky!" A textured word came from the black broadsword; The black light on the big sword has filled the entire heaven and earth, and the sword light has extended sharply forward with the power that can divide the heaven and earth, and there is not the slightest sound, but everyone feels the sound of the entire demon scorpion star being split in two.

All the speed, energy, demonic energy, will, primordial spirit, and any tiny existence in the life of the rebellious minister, are perfectly fused in this knife, and then bloom and splash unprecedented sparks, all the joys, sorrows, sorrows, sorrows and horrors of the rebellious minister have been lost, and even the wound that the broken army brought to him on the primordial spirit has also healed in this knife; The rebels had only one purpose, to use all the strength of their bodies to split the flesh and blood body in front of them in half.

The incomparably brilliant black sword light that seemed to last to the end of the world suddenly disappeared, and was reduced to the ugly body of the rebel by a fist, and bounced out like a cannonball, turning into a black light and disappearing into the end of the sky.

This fist is clean, very powerful; The fingers of the fist are very long, each bone knot is very well-proportioned, and the protrusions are beautiful, which fully reflects the perfect combination of strength and grace.

Po Jun retracted his right fist and looked at it, a vague blood mark appeared on the surface of the fist, strangely, this scar was not restored by the healing power of Po Jun's metamorphosis, but was born on Po Jun's fist like a magic pattern.

With a "boom", the entire banquet hall turned into dust, and the sword qi of the rebels could withstand it, but it didn't mean that these mortal things could also bear it.