A samurai boy, even though he was seriously injured, dared to stand up and challenge Uncle Zhao. The disciples standing around were dumbfounded!
Some disciples even stretched out their hands and rubbed their eyes, thinking that they had seen it wrong and were dazzled. Why did the young man who just fell to the ground unable to move stand up? Moreover, look at the powerful aura released from his body.
, there is no trace of injury at all, is it really a ghost?
Not only the disciples standing around, but also Junior Sister Leng Yan and Xiao Ju'er were also shocked. They couldn't turn their heads and stood there motionless.
"Okay, okay----it's really a bit evil----"
After Zhao Jun called out "Okay" twice in succession, his face became even more gloomy. At the same time, his heart stirred up huge waves. After giving one-third of his strength, he lost a
With his thoughts, he didn't cause any harm to this kid? Judging from the aura released from his body, it seemed that his power became stronger after receiving his own blow.
Is this kid really a little evil? If he is allowed to grow up, what will happen? Since the grudge has been deep, this kid must kill him here no matter what today, otherwise, once he grows up, he will be in trouble in the future.
, I’m afraid even the Zhao family will be under great threat!
The look on Zhao Jun's face became more and more solemn. Zhao Jun, who had never dared to look down upon the warrior boy in front of him, now regarded him as a master of the same level who could compete with him.
The disciples standing nearby would probably laugh out loud if they knew what Uncle Zhao was thinking at this time! A young man who had just advanced to the level of a warrior and had not learned any martial arts skills actually made a man reach the Great Perfection of a Military Commander.
It’s super funny for a master in this realm to be so scared!
But at this time, Zhao Jun did not have that relaxed mentality. Facing a young warrior, he looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy. His face was ashen, his eyes were wide open, and his hands were joined together to form a mysterious handprint. Once again,
After performing the Zhao family's Xuan-level skill "Crazy Dragon Defying the Heaven", streaks of blue Qi appeared on his fingers again, making a "chichi" sound.
Junior Sister Leng Yan has woken up from her stupor. Her face suddenly turned pale. Brother Tang had just received a blow. Although he unexpectedly survived, who knows whether he was seriously injured? Almost nothing happened.
After a moment of consideration, Junior Sister Leng Yan used her slightly thin body to stand in front of Brother Tang, and said coldly and without fear: "Uncle Zhao, I am also a disciple of the Qingzhu Sect. As an elder, you bully the disciples like this.
, aren’t you afraid of punishment according to the sect’s rules? You’ve already seriously injured someone, and you still don’t stop, do you want to kill them all?”
Suddenly, the disciples standing around all looked at Uncle Zhao on the field with strange eyes!
Everyone felt that everything that the upright little girl said was reasonable! Even if a master military commander teaches his disciples a lesson, he should not make another move after missing a move, otherwise his majesty will be destroyed.
If everything is lost, why should everyone respect him in the future?
But at this time, Master Zhao, who only knew in his heart that he could not let the young man in front of him grow up, simply ignored the looks from around him. Unexpectedly, a little warrior girl dared to accuse him. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
With rage in his heart, Zhao Jun once again condensed a "crazy dragon" and shot madly at the little girl standing in front of the boy----
And, that's not all. After Zhao Jun performed the Xuanjie Kung Fu, he followed the "Crazy Dragon" and shot at a pair of thin figures standing on the field. Nine rays appeared on his hands.
The blue infuriating energy exuded terrifying power and struck directly on the young man's head----
Zhao Jun's angry blow caused silence on the field. The sound of leaves falling by the wind could be clearly heard next to the training ground. All the disciples were speechless. The disciples who usually dared to be angry but dared not speak,
At this time, their faces were full of anger, and their hearts were filled with coldness and fear----
No good! Terrible!
This was Tang Jun's first feeling. Although he was not afraid of the inferior Zhao Jun opposite him, now, he not only had to protect his junior sister from harm, but also had to deal with the huge attack coming from above.
How could a young man who had just advanced to the level of a warrior resist the powerful attack of a military commander?
Tang Jun's eyes revealed shocking hatred. Seeing that both he and his junior sister were about to die at the hands of the other party, the powerful explosive power he had always hidden soared into the sky in an instant, and seven Taoist thoughts roared out, heading towards
The "Crazy Dragon" rushed over madly, and at the same time, a stream of pure white Qi emerged from his hands, and he slapped the huge aura above his head.
"Hmph----go to hell----"
Zhao Jun smiled slyly, with a hint of surprise on his face. He had already seen that the little girl must be very important to the boy. He had made a plan. In order to protect the girl, the boy could only try his best to resist it.
, In this way, he will not be able to protect himself. This time, let’s see how he can compete with his extremely powerful nine strands of true energy with the warrior’s true energy. Is he really defying the heavens? Let alone a warrior.
A junior warrior, even a high-level warrior, would be killed immediately if he received a full blow from him!
Seeing a pair of boys and girls killed immediately by Uncle Zhao, some disciples couldn't bear the tragedy they witnessed, and began to cover their faces with their hands. Some lowered their heads, and some simply closed their eyes, but in their hearts, they all
Extremely heavy.
The breath of death was so close to him again? Tang Jun smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he tried his best to attack all the power in his body. Even if he could not resist, he would try his best.
And for.
Facing the extremely arrogant and powerful "Mad Dragon", Junior Sister Leng Yan's mood hit rock bottom. She knew that she could not compete with the force attacking in front of her. She was stunned and gave up resistance directly, but she could
For Brother Tang, if she blocked this blow, he might be able to escape. Therefore, there was still a hint of joy before her death on her face.
Unfortunately, this only glimmer of joy was shattered into pieces by Master Zhao's powerful impact, and even this last hope was shattered!
In an instant, Junior Sister Leng Yan’s cheeks turned frighteningly pale!
Just when she felt that she was certain to die, suddenly, a short golden sword appeared in front of her. It was almost only three inches long. It did not emit any strange light, but it was incredibly aimed at the angry "mad sword".