Chapter 336

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The sword light was sharp and slashed towards Chu Yun fiercely.

He was about to reach the top of Chu Yun's head.

Chu Yun then raised his right hand lightly, then stretched out his middle and index fingers to pinch the sword light.

Fan Tong sneered, and Chunhuo and Song Zong also disdained a smile.

Although the Kongtong sect is not famous for its swordsmanship, Fan Tong's cultivation is there, which is half a step to build the foundation.

This kid actually dared to pick it with his fingers.

It's unbelievable that once the clamp fails, the sword light can cut off this kid's shoulders.

"don't want!"

Qin Mengdie couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw Chu Yun reacting in this way.

Although Qin Feng used his bare hands to catch a sword during the martial arts contest to recruit a bride, this was not a real sword but a technique.

The power of this sword light is much stronger than the weapons of those warriors.

Even though she was far away, she could still feel the pain on her skin from the sword energy.

It was at this time.

Chu Yun's finger touched the sword light.

next moment.

Everyone was petrified and couldn't believe their eyes.

The sword was extremely sharp and dazzling. It was not a sword that a warrior could match. It was really caught by Chu Yun.

The expected scene of Chu Yun being chopped off did not appear.

Chu Yun's fingers were like two iron pillars. No matter how bright the sword was, no matter how hard it was cut, he couldn't break free.

"Crack!"

There was a clear cracking sound, and the sword light was directly pinched in half by Chu Yun.

Fan Tong's face looked a little ugly. This time he used all his strength, thinking that he could teach Chu Yun a lesson, but he didn't expect that he would be taught a lesson himself.

"This kid is quite strong, let's take action together."

Chunhuo opened his mouth, his body full of momentum.

The three people flew down from the second floor and formed a triangle, surrounding Chu Yun.

Their eyes were slightly solemn. Chu Yun was able to control Fan Tong's sword light with just his fingers. He must be a master of body tempering. This boy looked ordinary, but he was pretending to be a pig here to eat the tiger.

There was a flash of light in Chunhuo's eyes, and with a flash of light, he put on two white gloves in his hands.

As soon as the white gloves appeared, the temperature of the entire hall dropped rapidly.

This pair of gloves was actually an ice-attributed magical weapon. Under the influence of Chunhuo's true energy, streaks of white mist filled the gloves.

This mist is extremely cold and can freeze people into ice sculptures at the touch of it. Even half-step foundation building of the same level may not be able to withstand it.

Then he used his boxing technique and punched out with both fists, and then he saw the two fist seals merge into one, turning into a white light and hitting Chu Yun.

Wherever the white light passes, the air is frozen, and layers of ice crystals appear.

This is almost Chunhuo's strongest punch.

I hope it can cause harm to Chu Yun.

On the other side, a long sword appeared in Song Zong's hand. He was a disciple of the Diancang sect, and the Diancang sect was the real sect of swordsmanship.

A bit of cold light flickered, and then the sword light appeared, tearing the air and slashing towards Chu Yun.

This sword light was much stronger than Fan Tong's sword light just now, and it was enough to kill monks of the same level as Song Zong.

In the end, Fan Tong had a cold look on his face. He attacked Chu Yun twice and was slapped in the face by Chu Yun twice, which made him feel very humiliated.

This time he no longer held back, but used his trump card.

A square seal appeared in his hand, which was the founding seal given to him by Master Fan Tong.

Once it is unleashed, it is enough to crush a mountain.

At this time, he input his true energy and threw the Seal. The Seal immediately flew into the air and suddenly grew in size. The manor could no longer bear it and collapsed with a roar, turning into ruins.

"Press!"

Fan Tong pointed his hand and saw the mountain seal pressing down on Chu Yun.

There were explosions in the air all around, showing how powerful this was.

If it were other monks with the same cultivation level as them who fought with them, when the three of them had exhausted all their cards, they would definitely end up with hatred.

It's a pity that these three people met Chu Yun.

This is the pinnacle of foundation building, and it is also the pinnacle of foundation building that has been inherited by the Red Emperor. It can be said that there are almost no opponents in the foundation building realm.

Facing the spells of these three people, Chu Yun did not dodge at all and allowed them to attack him.

The first thing to arrive was the sword light.

bump!

Song Zong's sharp sword light shattered directly when it hit Chu Yun, and countless sword energy contained in the sword light exploded in all directions.

The manor, which was already in ruins, was suddenly riddled with holes.

Then came Chunhuo's Ice Fist Seal.

Just like the sword light, it exploded directly when it touched Chu Yun's body and could not be shaken at all.

Then there is the mountain seal.

Click!

When the mountain-opening seal fell on Chu Yun, this medium-grade magical weapon immediately broke into two halves.

Fan Tong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

This Mountain Seal can also be regarded as his natal magical weapon. When it was broken at this moment, it immediately suffered a backlash.

When the attack is over, everything returns to calm.

The only people left alive were Wang Shaolong, Yang Chao, and three monks.

As for the bodyguards, as well as the two young models and beauties, they had all died in the aftermath of the collision.

As for Qin Mengdie and the other four, they were not harmed because they left the villa.

"How can it be?"

The three half-step foundation-building monks looked at the intact Chu Yun, their eyes widening.

The three of them tried their best to strike, but they couldn't hurt each other at all.

Is the opponent's tempered body so strong?

What else to do?

I used all my trump cards and still couldn't beat him.

At this moment, the three of them felt their faces burning, and they felt fear in their hearts.

Even if the opponent is standing, they can't beat him. If this doesn't frighten them.

"I do not believe."

Fan Tong's natural weapon was broken, and even his Daoji was a little unstable, as if he was crazy.

He roared wildly, "I'm going to kill you bastard."

After saying that, he was ready to use the blood-burning secret technique to increase his strength.

"snort!"

Chu Yun flicked his fingers, and saw a ray of light shoot out directly from his fingers, piercing Fan Tong's heart.

Boom!

Fan Tong fell down immediately.

"The pinnacle of foundation building!"

Chun Huo and Song Zong shouted loudly. Just now, Chu Yun killed Fan Tong and revealed his energy. They finally sensed Chu Yun's cultivation.

This is a cultivation level that only the masters or elders of their sect can possess.

How could this kid be at the pinnacle of foundation building at such a young age? If they knew he was at such a level of cultivation, they would have run as far as they dared to provoke him.

Chun Huo and Song Zong's pupils shrank suddenly, and then they looked horrified. What kind of cultivation level did this kid have? The attacks of the three of them had no effect on him. On the contrary, he killed one person with just one move.

"Senior, spare your life!"

The two of them knelt down directly.

"late."

Chu Yun said calmly, although he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, if the other party wanted to kill him, he would definitely not let him go.

"Senior, I am a disciple of the Diancang sect, and Brother Chun is a disciple of the Kongtong sect. If you kill us, aren't you afraid of our sect's revenge?"

Song Zong spoke with a trembling voice. Now he could only move out of the sect to make the other party a little afraid.

"Kongtong? Diancang?"

Chu Yun frowned slightly, not hearing it.

"If senior spares our lives, we will definitely not be enemies with senior when we go back."

Chunhuo also quickly spoke.

"Haha, it will be over once and for all if you die. Who knows if you will say one thing and do another when you go back." Chu Yun smiled.

You are not a waste. If your cultivation level is not as good as theirs today, you will be the one who dies.

If you beg for mercy, will they let you go?

Most likely not.

With a flick of his finger, two rays of light shot out, killing Chun Huo and Song Zong directly.

Then he turned around and walked outside. As for ordinary people like Wang Shaolong, Chu Yun had no interest in killing him.

Upon seeing this, Qin Mengdie and Bai Qianqian quickly followed Chu Yun with Tang Beichen and Zhao Jing.

The whole manor was dead silent.

No one would have thought that three disciples of the monastic sect would die.

These people are all fairy-like figures.

Yang Chao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Chu Yun's back with fear. This kid looked younger than him, how could he be so strong.

He clenched his fists fiercely, feeling that there was no point in staying here. He had to improve his cultivation.

He didn't say hello to Wang Shaolong and left directly.

Only Wang Tianlong was left crawling out of the ruins tremblingly.

Looking at the dilapidated hall, there was a trace of fear in his eyes. He had provoked a divine figure.


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