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Hua Junjie is not curious, but he is very surprised!

Because, the punch he made in the back of Wu Potian just now was already a masterpiece of his martial monarch-level cultivation, gathering all his strength in one punch and striking desperately, although he knocked Wu Potian into the ground more than 100 meters deep, but in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of him, and he didn't seem to be injured, what is this for?

If he is so powerful, he can take his full attack, and he doesn't need to deal with me at all, just wipe out Benjun, but he doesn't, and he doesn't seem to have the ability to erase Benjun, but, what does this situation mean?

He didn't understand, a little bit of a monk didn't know his head, he had experienced countless dangerous and vicious battles in his life, and he had a lot of combat experience, but this time, it made him a little confused, I don't know where to use his Dao power, what is Wu Potian afraid of attacking himself?

Just when he couldn't figure it out, suddenly, a sound of breaking the sky sounded rapidly:

Whoosh ......

The continuous sound of breaking the air stirred people's hearts uneasy, Hua Junjie gathered his breath and condensed, standing still in place, and the holy milky white qi of the whole body spread all over the ten feet of the body, waiting for the arrival of this roaring sound of breaking the sky.

Wu Potian's body was full of momentum, and he choked the ground, and there was an extra blue divine sword in his hand, the ghostly light flickered, extremely sharp, and under the agitation of the water spirit crystal true element, the dark blue blade bloomed with a mysterious blue luster.

This dark blue is very weird, the color changes and flutters, it seems to have a mysterious, soul-hooking ability, looking at a strange dark blue blade suddenly appeared in Wu Potian's hand. Hua Junjie's face froze. Then the muscles on his face twisted violently a few times.

"This little guy has too many halls. It's definitely a scourge, and we must not let him live today!" Hua Junjie secretly made up his mind in his heart, and his eyes showed a very determined look.

Now, Hua Junjie, who has an amazing killing intent, doesn't take Wu Potian to heart at all, it seems that as long as he wants, he can kill him wantonly, and he can die as much as he wants.

But. is such a little ant who can be pinched and rounded at will in his eyes, but it is a new pattern, and the fame is endless, it is indeed very troublesome to deal with him, this kid is like a cockroach that can't be killed, as long as he is not beaten into a ball of plasma, he will be resurrected in an instant, making him very helpless.

"Die to Benjun!"

With a wave of the Holy Light Cross Sword in Hua Junjie's hand, countless cracks once again appeared in the space. The spatial crack quickly stretched towards Wu Potian, but Wu Potian was unusual. did not dodge Hua Junjie's attack, but slashed the blue divine sword in his hand regardless of it.

"Wouldn't he?

The masters of the Nether Alliance underground were almost wiped out, and only a few of the high-level masters were still struggling as if they were struggling to survive. There were many people who were already invincible to kill, so they looked up at the sky and watched Wu Potian who was fighting fiercely with Hua Junjie.

They were all shocked in their hearts, this is impossible, just now they were almost beaten to death by a punch, but now they are competing with others, and they are going hard, this kid's brain is not short-circuited, right?

His lifeless style of play made almost everyone underground feel that this was a ridiculous way of playing, and it was definitely a death, and because of this, all of these people were surprised, no, not surprised, but shocked.

They didn't know what Wu Potian wanted to do.

However, then their faces all changed color, from a look of horror to a look of astonishment, not understanding.

At this time, Wu Potian suffered a sword from a martial monarch-level powerhouse head-on, not only did he have no trouble, but he was more energetic, but when he was hit just now, the luster on his body dimmed a little, but then he recovered.

"What the hell is wrong with this kid?"

At this time, even the well-informed Hua Junjie couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help but ask, but Wu Potian smiled evilly, his eyes, which were originally dark blue and blood-red, suddenly turned into scarlet full of madness, and his eyes were full of faint blood, and he immediately waved the dark blue divine sword in his hand and slashed towards Hua Junjie's lifeless sword.

Qiang ......

The Holy Light Cross Sword and the Blue Divine Sword, two extraordinary sharp weapons, suddenly collided together.

Qiang Qiang Qiang ......

Wu Potian didn't care about it, he confronted Hua Junjie head-on, his momentum soared wildly, two pairs of wings, one gold and one white, were constantly inciting in the sky, making a cheerful chirping, and his body style was even faster to the extreme, and the people underground only saw the two lights and shadows flying in the sky, and they couldn't see how fast their body skills were, and who won and lost.

When the two were fighting to an equal footing, Wu Potian suddenly snorted angrily: "Hmph, soul sword, out!"

"What, this trick again?!"

Hua Junjie really hates this trick, this soul sword is extremely weird, and it is impossible to guard against it, but if this damn kid wants to use this trick to yin him, he can't help it, so he has to close his eyes immediately after hearing this trick, and he doesn't look at Wu Potian at all.

However, just because you don't look at him doesn't mean that people don't use it......

While Hua Junjie closed his eyes, his body suddenly retreated backwards, which is called "eating a trench and growing wisdom." "He has already suffered a loss just now, and if he comes again, he will definitely not be fooled again.

However, although he retreated quickly and with great caution, when he was only halfway back, he felt that his brain was suddenly dizzy, and his soul was accompanied by a strong pain. He knew that this time it was a big trouble, and he was hit again, this damn "Soul Sword!"

Seeing this, Wu Potian immediately crooked his mouth and smiled evilly, and the Blue Divine Sword swung continuously, bringing up spatial ripples and flickering flickering wildly, surrounding Hua Junjie arrogantly slashing with the Blue Divine Sword, sword after sword ruthlessly.

Obviously, this time the soul sword is different from the last time, last time he only fainted and immediately woke up, but this time, there was two or three breaths, and Hua Junjie was still standing in place like a fool. Let Wu Potian attack. Three-breath time?

This is for a master. It's too dangerous, if it's two opponents who are evenly matched, and they finish the game immediately, they are opponents with great disparity, and they have to suffer a big loss!

After being attacked by the powerful attack of the soul sword, the current Hua Junjie is equivalent to a shell without a soul mastermind, and he is extremely depressed.

Now Hua Junjie is on this matter, and he is in this fateful three-breath time. Under the good use of Wu Potian, Hua Junjie's body was covered with more than 20 blood holes, and the blood was sprayed everywhere, not to mention, and the Blue Divine Sword was slashed towards a flying god feather behind him.

Sneer......

In a violent buzzing sound, the holy flying god feather screamed, and in the continuous clatter of clicks, a wing was broken. The snow-white wings began to tremble violently, and a large number of spots of light dissipated.

The wings are finally broken, really broken!

This kind of blow made Hua Junjie, who had just woken up, almost faint to death, and he was furious. Gritted his teeth and scolded:

"Damn Wu Potian, my wings of light! Benjun must break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Hahaha......

Flying God Feather, these are all rare treasures left over from ancient times, cut off by this crazy boy, there is no more, there is only one wing left, how can he fly in the sky?

Humiliation, this is extreme humiliation!

The anger in his heart was indescribable!

Hua Junjie stretched out his hand, pierced it with one palm, and the extremely sharp Gang Qi broke through the body protection Qi around Wu Potian's body, and directly pinched Wu Potian's neck fiercely, gritting his teeth and scolding: "Wu Potian on the dog day, this gentleman must kill you, definitely, pinch me!"

However, at this moment, a faint voice floated out from the hundred-meter-deep pit: "Explode for me!"

"What? This guy is crazy, could it be that he is going to die with me with the move of exploding his body, but why is that voice underground?!"

Those faint words exploded in Hua Junjie's ears like a thunderbolt in the sky, now he was really anxious, what the hell is this madman doing?

Taking a closer look at Wu Potian in his hand, there was a strange evil smile in his eyes, and the true yuan in his body was moving violently, which was clearly a sign that he was about to explode.

"Idiot, huh!"

This sentence was not spoken, only the shape of the mouth, because Wu Potian's neck was still pinched in Hua Junjie's hands, how could he scold it?

Before the scolding was over, a "boom" explosion came out:

In the midst of a violent tremor in the sky, the wind suddenly roared, thunder and lightning roared, and a huge mushroom cloud, with huge energy fluctuations, exploded in the sky.

The infinite qi swallowed everything, pavilions, huge buildings, flowers and trees, all swallowed up without a trace.

The energy that came out from top to bottom knocked a large number of martial cultivators to the ground and threw them into the sky, and moreover, the ground opened up a thick layer of earth.

"Tiger Collapse Wave Fist, give me a blow!"

A violent shout came out from the ground, and then, a faint figure quickly pierced into the center of the explosion, waved his hand and punched, with boundless strength and qi, and hit the center of the explosion fiercely.

Yes......

A terrible scream came from the center of the blast, followed by a white light shot out of the center of the blast like a streamer, burrowing deep into the ground.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The ground exploded into a pit that was bigger and deeper than the pit that Wu Potian had fallen into, and a white figure curled up in the pit like a shrimp, spasming and trembling.

The long purple hair fluttered, and Wu Potian, wrapped in a purple robe, stood on the high sky like a god, looking at the two big pits on the ground with a wicked smile, although the clothes were a little broken, but it couldn't hide the appearance of this guy dominantly.

Tut-tut......

"He injured the Martial Monarch-level master again, and he also threw him into the ground?!!" One of the most tenacious Nether Alliance guys asked in confusion before being punched to death by Vice Dean Yan.

There was an indescribable strange silence in the scene, this was a very abnormal silence, because, now everyone's faces were quite unbelievable, they really couldn't believe that a young man less than twenty years old could defeat a martial monarch-level powerhouse who had practiced hundreds of times!

How is this possible!

"Hmph, dead mouse, you destroy my weapon, I cut off your flying feathers, you beat the master into the soil at a depth of 100 meters, and now the master also beats you deeper, this is very fair, we are finally clear, dead mouse, do you accept it or not?" (to be continued......)