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608. Chapter 608: God of War

Xiao Longnu was standing not far from Zhang Jun, and she had been paying close attention to the scene. As soon as Shi Wuchen moved, she also moved, faster, blocking Zhang Jun in front of him, and then waved out her slender hand.

"boom!"

Where the palms of the two people met, an electric ball the size of a football was formed, making a "buzzing" sound. The electric ball exploded with a bang, Xiao Longnu didn't move, and Shi Wuchen was blown away. After landing, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

, his brows furrowed slightly, obviously injured.

The explosion shocked everyone into hiding, with fear in their eyes. The fight between those with half-step supernatural powers was so terrifying that the aftermath could even hurt them.

Zhang Jun's expression remained unchanged and he said: "What, if you can't make it, I will take action? Okay, since you want to take action, I will accompany you!"

Before he finished speaking, the twelve Destroyers formed a fan shape and surrounded the people of the Holy Cult. The laser cannons in their hands were pointed at them, ready to take action at any time.

The muscles on Yang Tianji's face twitched. He suppressed the anger in his chest and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Zhang Jun, you will regret what you have done!"

"Whether you regret it or not is my business, don't worry about it." He chuckled, "But business matters are more important. It is up to everyone to choose this leader. The Holy Religion cannot be everyone's family."

Among the various forces present, quite a few were dissatisfied with the tyranny of the Holy Religion, and they all expressed their support. Of course, those who relied on the Holy Religion also began to shout loudly. The two sides were arguing, and no one was convinced by the other.

Ten minutes later, Yang Tianji said coldly: "If we continue fighting like this, there will never be any results."

Zhang Jun also felt that this was not a solution and was just a waste of time. He thought for a moment and said loudly: "Since everyone has their own ideas, I suggest that each family send a representative and we can jointly recommend several candidates. That's it.

candidates, we can select suitable candidates from among them.”

"This kind of thing should be said by someone with high morals and respect. Who do you Zhang Jun mean? Do you dare to lead our major cultivation families?" An old voice sounded, and then a group of people came out.

Zhang Jun glanced at them and recognized them as members of the Yu family. When their enemies met, they were extremely jealous, and both sides sneered.

The old man who spoke had chicken skin and white hair, with sharp eyes. He was wearing a white robe and holding a dragon-headed crutch. He looked majestic.

"As a participant, I am of course qualified to make suggestions. What, do your Yu family want to learn the holy religion and establish a Yiyantang?" Zhang Jun immediately retorted.

The old man sneered three times and said: "No matter what you do, there are distinctions between top and bottom, and priority. You are a latecomer, what ability do you have to point fingers here? How many friends do you know? Have you passed by?

How many caves are there? If you dare to speak nonsense here, you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "The ancients said that ambition does not depend on age. The position of leader should be occupied by the capable. It is best not to be like some old guys who are obviously dead wood but still rely on their old age to make the world laugh at them.

.”

The old man of the Yu family was so angry that he trembled all over and said loudly: "Junior! Putting aside what happened today, you have repeatedly offended my Yu family, and you have to give me an explanation today!"

"Are you asking me for an explanation?" Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows and his eyes were cold, "You besieged Longhu Mountain back then, and later you used the family's power to suppress me several times, and even used a hidden sword to directly threaten your safety. These,

Who should I ask for an explanation?"

The old man of the Yu family snorted heavily: "Junior, we practitioners speak with our strength. Don't say more. Friends from all sides are here today. Do you dare to come out and decide whether to live or die?"

Zhang Jun stared at the old man and asked in a dark voice: "How do you want to distinguish between life and death?"

"Do you dare to go one-on-one until everyone on one side is dead?" the old man asked sternly.

Zhang Jun smiled contemptuously and said: "No problem, I agree."

Hua Buyi walked to the side and sent a message: "If someone from the Yu family suddenly jumps out, there must be a conspiracy. You have to be careful."

Zhang Jun nodded and said through a message: "Master, don't worry, I have long seen through their little tricks."

After saying that, he held the small Qiankun pot in his left hand, walked slowly to the center, brought the pot to his mouth and took a sip. His palm was very big, and he held the whole pot in his palm, so others could naturally see the origin of the pot.

, just thinking that drinking tea is his hobby.

The dark-faced boy raised his eyebrows and said, "Interesting, interesting. The more I look at this kid, the more I like him."

Bai Xuan glared at him and said, "It's a pity that I don't like you."

The black-faced boy ignored him and just said to himself: "Why is this little Qiankun pot in his hand?"

A person also walked out of the Yu family. This person was at the ninth level of true power, two meters tall, and had an astonishing aura. His eyes were blood red, emitting blood-eating light.

Zhang Jun's face did not change. He shook his head and said, "Is there no one in the Yu family? You actually let such a weak person come out to seek death."

Everyone was in an uproar. Is the ninth level of true power still a weak one? The old man of the Yu family snorted: "We will wait until you win this game!"

The big man roared wildly, and his real power surged, covering a radius of more than ten meters. The light flashed out, thunder bursts, and he unleashed his strongest power. His body suddenly rushed forward, killing Zhang Jun. The strange thing was that his

As soon as his body got within ten meters of Zhang Jun, a large transparent seal appeared in the void and suppressed him fiercely.

"boom!"

The real power radiated by the big man was immediately suppressed in his body. This time he did not hold back. The violent power rushed left and right in the big man's body, destroying his vitality. The big man's body froze, and then stood still.

Already.

Black blood flowed from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and his blood-red eyes gradually lost their luster.

"What? Can you kill a master of the ninth level of power just by using a real weapon to suppress it?" Everyone who saw this scene was shocked and looked at Zhang Jun as if he were a ghost. This was too terrifying!

"That real weapon is so powerful! It seems to be more than just the ninth level of real power. Could it be that it has already embarked on the path of half-step to supernatural power?" Some people were surprised and doubtful.

"It is said that the real weapon is the stepping stone to half-step magical powers. Maybe he has already seen the secret. It's amazing. This man's future is limitless!"

Bai Xuan smiled brightly and approached Xiao Longnu eagerly and asked: "Master's wife, how many moves can master do under your hands?"

Xiao Longnu didn't seem to mind the title of "Master's Wife" and said calmly: "When you are lucky, nine moves."

Bai Xuan gasped, who could perform nine moves under Xiao Longnu's hands? It seems that the Yu family is going to be in trouble!

The muscles on the face of the old man of the Yu family twitched violently. He knew that Zhang Jun was powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful. Without even moving a finger, he actually killed the top master of the Yu family! The big man's name was Yu Chengba.

He is so powerful that even his elders admire him.

He originally wanted to use Chengba's power to test the opponent's strength, but he didn't expect that the strength was not tested, and instead he ruined the life of the Yu family's top master.

The old man was angry and anxious. He slammed the dragon-headed crutch into the ground and shouted: "Tu Ling, come on!"

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a tight-fitting coarse cloth, walked out slowly. This boy's appearance was very ordinary, and it was difficult to recognize him in the crowd. However, when he stood in the center of the field, everyone

You can feel the terrifying fighting spirit in him.

Zhang Jun squinted his eyes, and he could see that the boy was a "god"!

The young man's eyes were a little dull. He first glanced at the old man of the Yu family. After receiving the instructions, his eyes fell on Zhang Jun. Gradually, his eyes changed, becoming bloodthirsty and cold, like a wild beast.

The cold murderous intent spread, making people feel as if they were in a sea of ​​blood and bones, and some people nearby actually started vomiting.

The smile on Bai Xuan's face disappeared, and Hua Buyi also had a serious expression. They all saw the boy's terror.

Zhang Jun put the Little Qiankun Pot into his sleeve, and his whole body gradually relaxed, and he quickly entered the best fighting state. He fought with Xiao Longnu almost every day, and at the best time he could perform nine moves under her hands. Normally,

Sometimes you can also do five or six moves.

With this kind of strength, he is fully capable of fighting the gods. He has encountered the gods a few times before, but they were killed by him through other means. This time, he decided to use his own strength to fight against them.

By doing this, firstly, he can improve his combat experience and understand the true meaning of battle from life and death. Secondly, he can let other forces know how powerful he is, so that he can gain more say in the subsequent recommendation meeting.

Of course, he must be careful. The Yu family actually let the "gods" come out to fight, which shows that it has colluded with the holy religion. This is a game, a game designed to kill him. But he is not afraid, deep down in his heart

Already prepared.

The muscles on the young man's body were vibrating at a high-speed frequency, forming an external ganglion on the body surface. However, he was obviously not a cultivator, he was just physically strong, but this was scary enough.

The Wai Gang became more and more intense, and eventually even surpassed Zhang Jun's original state when the Wai Gang was perfected. The boy's body was covered with Wai Gang, as if covered with a layer of crystal armor. This was the ultimate level of Wai Gang, even Zhang Jun's original state.

None have been achieved.

"Oh my God! Is this Wai Gang? Why is it so powerful? Can it block bullets?" someone exclaimed.

Some well-informed people said with emotion: "Shaped like glass, this is the legendary 'Gang Yi'! It is invulnerable to weapons and bullets, and is invulnerable to water and fire, but we have actually seen it!"

Zhang Jun was also surprised. He didn't expect that Wai Gang could be so strong. What kind of powerful physique could form such a terrifying Wai Gang? But he quickly calmed down, adjusted his body and mind, and prepared to fight with his opponent with all his strength.

"call out!"

The young man finally moved, and the Gangyi on his body changed shape, allowing him to easily break through the air and make a scream. The speed was so fast that Zhang Jun could hardly react. Fortunately, under the Buddha's eyes, any speed could hit him

It was extremely clear to him, and he also moved.

Everyone saw the two phantoms flashing for a moment, swapping directions, and then moving again. During this process, there was only the whistling sound produced by the movement of the body, and no other sounds.

There was a look of shock in the eyes of the spectators, how could people be so fast!

Three seconds later, a loud noise suddenly erupted in the field, and Zhang Jun and the boy retreated at the same time. A piece of flesh on the boy's right arm was torn off, but there was no blood. His expression remained numb and cold, and he did not seem to feel any pain.

Zhang Jun was also injured, with a claw on his left shoulder, which was covered in blood. His face turned slightly pale, as if the battle just now had consumed a lot of energy on his part.


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