"What are you doing in a daze? Let me see how much strength you traitors can have. ”

Li Jun looked at the stunned crowd, and a cold voice sounded.

As the words fell, a bloodshot flashed between his eyes.

Canglong Jue.

In the face of so many grandmasters, no one could easily deal with it, so Li Jun used the Canglong Jue very decisively.

He raised his arm, and the true qi in his body burst out, disappearing in place in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already choked the neck of the lord of Guangling District.

The next moment, the five fingers tightened.

Just listening to the "click", this powerhouse in the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm was directly thrown out by Li Jun, his body spun in the sky, and he fell ten meters away.

When he landed, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he lost his breath.

It turned out that at the moment of throwing, his neck had been pinched off by Li Jun.

On the high seat, all the elders changed color.

They were not only shocked by Li Jun's decisiveness, but also felt the dangerous aura at the moment when Li Jun made a move, like a wild beast.

The palpitating breath unsettled them.

"Kill!"

When the others saw that the person in charge of Guangling District was dead, they reacted one by one and rushed towards Li Jun one after another.

Li Jun snorted coldly, shot again, his palm was like a hook, and he suddenly grabbed it forward.

True Qi surged between the five fingers, making a crackling sound.

Directly on the head of the person in charge of Gusu District.

"Flutter!"

The next moment, five blood holes appeared in his head.

When Li Jun's hand was raised, he had collapsed directly to the ground and died of exhaustion.

The second person, dead.

"An ant like you, a hundred of them is no more."

As he spoke, Li Jun stretched out his hand and waved, and the several hall masters who originally appeared were instantly swept into their chests and flew out in unison.

"Bang!"

The fist was clenched, and it went directly through the chest of the Lichun Hall Master.

The energy poured in, and the opponent's back was pierced, and blood was spilled on the spot.

The third person, dead.

"As the hall master of the War Dragon Palace, the seller seeks glory, and he should be killed!"

Li Jun kicked out, and the little hall master flew out on the spot, and before he landed, even the internal organs fragments squirted out of his mouth.

The fourth person, dead.

"You think that you can do whatever you want because you are outnumbered, but it seems to me that you are just a rabble."

The fifth person was twisted around by Li Jun's head at 360 degrees in an instant, and threw it on the ground casually.

"I actually gave you a chance, but unfortunately you disappointed me too much."

The sixth person.

After a palm, the Heavenly Spirit Cover was shattered.

"Third Elder, Fifth Elder, Sixth Elder, Seventh Elder, Eighth Elder, stare at your dog's eyes to see clearly, how I killed people, because soon it will be your turn."

Li Jun shot again.

The seventh man was also killed on the spot.

In this way, every time Li Jun makes a move, one person will die.

In the blink of an eye, there was a corpse beneath his feet.

Of the twenty grandmasters killed by Li Jun, there were still eight people left, and they were so frightened that they retreated again and again.

There was a dead silence in the whole hall, and everyone stood there like statues, with endless fear in their eyes.

In front of Li Jun, whether it was the hall master or the region master, whether it was the early stage of the grandmaster or the late stage of the grandmaster, they all ended up with one move and were killed with one move.

originally thought that the situation would be killed, but it was easily cracked by Li Jun.

"Bang!"

Li Jun pulled another person over, twisted his neck, and threw it on the ground, looking at the three elders who were sitting there motionless, like a sculpture.

"Do you still think I'm arrogant?"

The third elder's throat rolled, and the whole person felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, only to feel that his whole body was cold and piercing, his head was blank, his brain was buzzing, and even breathing became difficult.

Not only him, but the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth elders next to him were all the same, all of them trembling with fear to the extreme.

The Nine Elders and Liang Yong next to him were also full of disbelief, as if they had lost their souls.

This is the real strength of the young master, no wonder the hall master would choose him as the heir.

"If you're still not convinced, then I can continue to prove it to you."

Li Jun kicked his footsteps, his body was like an afterimage, and he rushed towards the remaining seven grandmasters.

"Bang bang bang!"

The heads of three successive grandmasters were blown up by Li Jun's bare hands, like watermelons that had been hit by stones, and blood splattered.

Immediately after, Li Jun snatched the knife from the hand of a grandmaster next to him, and actually slashed out an arc-shaped sword qi.

Another man's head flew into the air.

"You can see clearly, I will give you a string of sugar gourds."

The voice fell.

Li Jun flicked his hand casually, and the long knife flew out, directly penetrating the bodies of the remaining three.

The twenty-one grandmasters who participated in the battle, except for Dian Ao, all died.

At this moment, everyone fell silent.

They couldn't even believe that what they were seeing was real.

Because no one could have imagined that Li Jun would be able to fight against twenty-one grandmasters alone, and kill twenty of them, if it weren't for Dian Ao's timely withdrawal, I'm afraid it would be an end now, it feels like a dream, incredible, unbelievable.

It's hard to convince yourself that this is true unless you see it with your own eyes.

These are twenty-one grandmasters, and they haven't hurt him in the slightest.

Is he God?

If it weren't for God, how could it be like this.

At this time, Li Jun kicked aside a corpse in front of him and walked towards the location of several elders step by step.

His breath was cold, his expression was cold, and his voice was cold, like a grim reaper coming out of hell.

"Next, it's your turn."