Chapter Seventy-One: Mystery Spells

Since she was born, Nan Yuxin had never heard of someone who could break through from the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm to the Foundation Building Realm within a month, even though Nan Meng often told her about the world outside the world, she had never heard of such a miracle.

Although she was deflated in Qin Jun's hands last time, the two did not fight after all, so in her heart, Qin Jun was far from being able to compare with a genius like Zhuo Junjie.

Qin Jun naturally felt Nan Yuxin's provocative meaning, he just smiled slightly and didn't explain much.

Wait a while, Lao Tzu will slap his face with action!

Qin Jun sneered in his heart, the spear of the storage ring seemed to have begun to tremble, cough cough, this is a bit strange!

The battles passed one after another, and soon someone mentioned Lu Xuanfeng's name, in this regard, Lu Xuanfeng was full of indifference, and walked in front of the opponent with a smile, and the two began to attack each other after pretending to clasp their fists and salute.

Lu Xuanfeng held a feather fan in his hand, and the wind raged between the shaking, and the cyan wind blades attacked the opponent one after another, extremely sharp, hitting the opponent in a panic and resisting with a sword, but unfortunately he was still cut out one after another and blood splashed, but fortunately, it did not hurt the vital point.

Qin Jun couldn't help but nod when he saw it, he was worthy of being one of the two stars of the Dry Moon, and the calmness he showed in the battle was breathtaking.

He couldn't help but think of Zhuo Junjie, if it weren't for the fact that he was overshadowed by the instant technique of the flowers, it was estimated that Qin Jun would not even be able to hurt him.

While thinking, he looked at Zhuo Junjie, but he didn't know that this guy was staring at him, like looking at a comrade, and he was cold.

"I'll go, this guy shouldn't fall in love because he's jealous of my handsomeness, right?"

Qin Jun thought narcissistically, in fact, he also understood that Zhuo Junjie would definitely challenge him tonight, and in this regard, he was not only not afraid, but looked forward to it.

Practice your marksmanship hard in order to defeat all opponents on your own!

Although he understood that there was still a certain gap between himself and Zhuo Junjie, but with the Heavenly Rank Silver Dragon Soul Spear in his hand, he didn't believe that he would be vulnerable in front of Zhuo Junjie.

It's a big deal!

The innate breathing method taught to him by the Howling Dog made his strength skyrocket, and it was also the most important reason for his high confidence.

Just when Qin Jun was looking forward to it, Lu Xuanfeng had already defeated his opponent, he shook his feather fan lightly and said with a smile: "Zhuo Junjie, come up, let the big guy see which of us is stronger!"

As soon as this remark came out, the monks were excited.

"The Dry Moon Twin Stars are going to meet again!"

"I feel that Zhuo Junjie will win, after all, he is the only genius on the list!"

"Lu Xuanfeng is so confident, maybe he can really win!"

"A few years ago, Lu Xuanfeng lost to Zhuo Junjie, but Zhuo Junjie was also injured, which shows that the gap between the two is not big. ”

"That's the real thing!"

Qin Jun also began to sit upright, he was extremely interested in the fight between Lu Xuanfeng and Zhuo Junjie.

Chang Qianqian and Nan Yuxin didn't continue to argue, the two girls stared at Zhuo Junjie and Lu Xuanfeng tightly, as for Daji, she was not interested in the battle between the two, and ate pastries by herself, as if her stomach was a bottomless pit.

Zhuo Junjie got up directly and walked in front of Lu Xuanfeng, and said indifferently: "Tonight, I will let you understand our gap again!"

As he spoke, he raised the long sword at his waist, the sword was not unsheathed, and the momentum was already revealed, making everyone hold their breath.

"There is a faint tendency to condense the sword momentum......"

Zhang Lao sighed while stroking his beard, and after being reminded by the Heavenly Dog in the afternoon, Qin Jun realized that this seemingly ordinary old man actually had the cultivation of the first layer of the Jindan Realm.

The smile on Lu Xuanfeng's face also froze, and immediately he waved his fan, and one after another wind blades flew out quickly, wanting to dismantle Zhuo Junjie into eight pieces.

Groaning –

The golden sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath was extremely harsh, and everyone only felt the sword light flashing, their eyes were confused, and when they opened their eyes again, Lu Xuanfeng's wind blades were all cut down by him.

Zhuo Junjie raised his long sword, the moonlight was reflected by the blade, extremely dazzling, and the sword pointed at Lu Xuanfeng's throat.

The two were less than three meters apart, and Zhuo Junjie only needed one step to take Lu Xuanfeng's life.

The gap is high.

Lu Xuanfeng's face became ugly, his figure suddenly turned, his back to Zhuo Junjie fell away, his feet stomped on the ground quickly, and the feather fan slashed towards Zhuo Junjie like a knife.

The process is described very slowly, but in fact it is as fast as a shock, Zhuo Junjie's reaction is not bad, he uses a long sword to resist with his backhand, and with a ding, the long sword and the feather fan hit each other, and Zhuo Junjie was knocked back three steps.

"Good body!"

Zhuo Junjie exclaimed in a low voice, his right hand shook, and the long sword startled one sword flower after another, attacking Lu Xuanfeng, this sword speed was dazzling and unstoppable!

Lu Xuanfeng's pupils shrank, and he didn't have time to fight back, so he could only retreat.

Qin Jun blinked, Zhuo Junjie's sword couldn't keep up with his eyes, especially the momentum exuded by Zhuo Junjie made him feel shocked.

At this moment, Zhuo Junjie was like a sheep turning into a tiger.

Boom!

Just when Zhuo Junjie's long sword was about to touch Lu Xuanfeng, he shook his sword suddenly, and the blade was bent, wrapped around Lu Xuanfeng's feather fan like a snake, and with a hard pull, Lu Xuanfeng's feather fan flew out.

After losing the feather fan, Lu Xuanfeng's face showed a look of panic, but his palms quickly pushed forward, and the cyan spiritual power turned into two eagles and crashed into Zhuo Junjie, the eagle's claws were sharp, as if they could break stones.

"The Eagle Claw of the Purple Light Sect is said to be an inferior spell of Xuanpin, and it is infinitely powerful!"

The knowledgeable monk exclaimed, causing an uproar in the audience.

The Xuanpin spell was a complete treasure in the eyes of ordinary monks, and for a while, hundreds of pairs of eager eyes fell on Lu Xuanfeng.

In the face of the Xuanpin spell, Zhuo Junjie didn't dare to hold it up, the long sword was withdrawn, danced to the top of his head, and then slashed forward violently, and the white sword qi came out vertically and horizontally, directly smashing the two green eagles.

At this moment, Lu Xuanfeng's face became even more ugly.

The gap between the two can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, and he, Lu Xuanfeng, is indeed not Zhuo Junjie's opponent!

Qin Jun also truly realized Zhuo Junjie's strength, although it was far from enough compared to Guan Yu and the others, but he was really good in the foundation building realm.

"See, this is the strength of the first day!"

Nan Yuxin glanced at Qin Jun and said, although she had no feelings for Zhuo Junjie, she just wanted to squeeze Qin Jun.

Chang Qianqian was not able to support Qin Jun brainlessly at this time, after all, Zhuo Junjie was her senior brother.

Qin Jun pouted, stinky mother-in-law, she obviously likes labor and capital, and she still squeezes me, be careful that I don't marry you in the future!

But he was still amazed by Zhuo Junjie's strength in his heart, and he could see that Zhuo Junjie didn't use all his strength at all, and his posture throughout the whole process seemed relaxed and freehand, on the other hand, Lu Xuanfeng had been passive.

"You're no match for me!"

Zhuo Junjie pointed at Lu Xuanfeng and said indifferently, as if he had defeated a nobody, and even Qin Jun couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Lu Xuanfeng trembled with anger, but he was not annoyed, he understood that if he continued, he would still be the one who was embarrassed.

After calming down for a while, he forced a smile on his face and said, "I will definitely be able to defeat you next time!"

With that, he withdrew.

The corners of Zhuo Junjie's mouth rose, standing proudly in the audience, no one dared to challenge, just when he was about to look at Qin Jun, Qin Jun took the lead and said: "This young man's strength is very good, dare to compete with this king!"