Facing Sun Jun's challenge, many of the true disciples of the sect suppressed the restlessness in their hearts and did not want to ask for trouble.
The disciples from Shangqing Palace and Landuo Temple who just took the stage are both geniuses on the Qianlong List, especially Juexin, who is born with a Buddha's heart. He practices imperial-level skills and his body has been tempered to the extreme of the Wuzong realm, but he still failed.
To win so cleanly shows Sun Jun's terrifying strength. At this time, no one dared to claim victory lightly.
After a moment, a young man in black flashed and stepped onto the ring, saying: "I am Mo Fei, the Shura Demon Clan. You have a quarter of an hour to recover now!"
Although Sun Jun has shown super strength, in his opinion, all this is just because of the blood of gods and demons, and since he is of demon blood, he is naturally stronger than the opponent, so he is not willing to take advantage of Sun Jun.
It's cheap, so you won't be gossiped about.
Sun Jun shook his head and said: "No need, let's take action!"
"Since you are seeking death yourself, then accept the move!"
Mo Fei's face turned cold. Immediately, the energy in his body surged rapidly, and a terrifying black demonic energy appeared on his body. His body began to metamorphose, with a layer of fine black cuticles and some sharp bone spurs appearing. Then his figure flashed, and he arrived in an instant.
Sun Jun punched out in front of him.
Sun Jun's figure seemed to have no time to react, and was penetrated by his punch, but it turned into red smoke and dissipated, turning out to be just a phantom clone.
At the same time, a figure in red clothes appeared behind Murphy. He was immediately punched, and with a bang, his body flew out like a cannonball.
Mo Fei fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. As soon as he stood up, his expression changed again, because there was a figure above him who was stepping down quickly with one foot, so he instantly used his body skills and the figure flashed away.
Immediately, Sun Jun stepped down from the sky, with a bang, the ground shook violently, and Mo Fei's body became a little unsteady.
At this moment, a figure in red clothes flashed towards him. Mo Fei was unable to dodge and was punched in the chest again. He vomited blood and could no longer get up.
Under the ring, the face of a Martial Emperor-level Demon Lord from the Shura Demon Clan turned gloomy. Mo Fei was the most outstanding talent in the martial arts realm under him. After activating the bloodline of the Shura Demon Clan, his combat power was much stronger than Juexin just now.
He fought a lot, but still lost to Sun Jun. Is the martial arts of gods and demons of Emperor Shenwu really more powerful than the martial arts of Inner Heaven and Earth?
Immediately, the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan, the Four Seas Dragon Palace, and the eight supreme sects also sent their top disciples to the stage, but Sun Jun defeated them all in a very short time.
It wasn't until no one challenged him that he canceled the demon blood transformation. The scales on his body disappeared, his muscles shrank, and he returned to his original appearance. His aura became extremely weak, but his eyes were extremely bright, and in his mind
Many insights into the mysteries of the law of fire emerged, and the martial soul became more refined, but it was a fruitful harvest.
At this time, high-level representatives of the Shangqing Palace, Landuo Temple, Yao clan, Demon clan and other major forces also discovered some mysteries of the gods and demons martial arts. It turns out that the gods and demons martial arts are not only powerful in blood, but also powerful in the body, and they are also condensing the orifice.
In terms of acupuncture points, he has also gone further than the strong men of the Inner Heaven and Earth Martial Sect of the same level, so the upper limit of true energy is far higher than that of the same level. This is why Sun Jun can maintain the demon blood transformation for a long time.
Immediately, the Imperial Crown Prince Lin An said: "Everyone, the competition at the Wuzong level is now over. Next is the competition at the Wu King level."
At this time, a young man in blue flashed and stepped onto the ring, saying: "Han Miao, a disciple of the Canglang Sword Sect, is willing to teach all the strong Martial Kings of the same level!"
Before he finished speaking, a young man in white flashed forward, stepped onto the ring, and said: "Bai Jiang, a disciple of the Xuantian Immortal Sect, please enlighten me!"
Han Miao cupped her fists and said, "Please enlighten me!"
Immediately, the two stood facing each other.
A white long sword appeared in Bai Jiang's hand. It was a fifth-level magic weapon. He practiced swordsmanship, so he would not be an idiot to compete with Han Miao physically.
A crystal long sword also appeared in Han Miao's hand. Canglang Sword Sect is also a kendo sect, so naturally he also uses a sword.
Immediately, Bai Jiang activated the Xuantian Sword Technique, an emperor-level secret skill, and an extremely condensed Xuantian Sword Intention condensed on the sword's edge, and the sword's body bloomed with a white sword light.
Han Miao suddenly found that he was locked by a sword intent. He also activated the Canglang Sword Art to condense the Canglang Sword Intent. The Canglang Sword Art was originally created by the Canglang Patriarch, and it was only a sixth-level top-notch technique, but
It has long been deduced and perfected by Ling Feng to reach the ninth level of high-grade, and its power is not inferior to the emperor-level sword techniques such as Xuantian Sword Technique.
After a moment, Bai Jiang's sword intent reached its peak, and he suddenly swung his sword. Xuantian's sword intent turned into a vast sea and struck Han Miao.
As soon as this sword intent came out, many true disciples of various sects suddenly looked shocked. The strength of this sword intent has reached the peak of the sixth level. Even the strongest warriors at the peak of martial arts are under this sword intent.
, but also the death of the soul.
Immediately, Han Miao suddenly swung his sword, and the Canglang Sword Intent turned into the Milky Way and swept out.
The Tianhe and the sea are clashing. The sea is boundless and the Tianhe is surging. The two extremely pure sword intentions are constantly colliding and wearing away, and finally collapse at the same time.
Immediately, the two figures flashed almost at the same time, slashing with their swords, clashing with their long swords, and the extremely pure sword energy collided fiercely. Immediately, the two figures retreated at the same time, and then attacked each other again.
Dang, dang, dang, the sound of long swords clashing kept resounding, the two figures staggered back and forth, the shadows of the swords were heavy, and dozens of moves had been exchanged in a moment, each move was extremely powerful and consumed a lot of money.
Fortunately, both of them were condensing top-quality golden elixirs and had deep magic power to support this kind of consumption.
After a while, the two exchanged swords and finally separated.
At this time, Han Miao was still holding the long sword, calm and composed. But Bai Jiang's right hand holding the sword had cracked and was trembling, and blood was slowly dripping from his hand.
Han Miao cupped his fists and said, "When it comes to swordsmanship, you and I won't win or lose, but when it comes to martial arts, I am the winner, so I'll give in!"
"Winning is winning, I am indeed not as good as you!"
After Bai Jiang finished speaking, he got off the ring.
At this time, everyone was talking about it under the ring, but very few people dared to go on stage. After all, Bai Jiang's sword intent just now could defeat ninety-nine percent of the peak Martial King warriors in the world, not to mention Han who was stronger than Bai Jiang.
Miao. Some people want to take action, but they are not sure enough, so they are still waiting, waiting for others to take action to test Han Miao's depth before taking action. The saying goes that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be in danger in a hundred battles. This is the principle.
After a while, a handsome young man in golden clothes stepped onto the ring. The man cupped his fists and said, "Ao Ming, Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, I don't know the sword technique, so I want to try my boxing skills with Brother Han, okay?"
Han Miao smiled and said: "I have long heard that the Heavenly Dragon Emperor Fist of the Four Seas Dragon Palace once dominated the past and was unrivaled. It is a great honor to be lucky enough to be here today!"
At this time, next to Prince Lin An, Miao Chunmei hummed: "This kid is really stupid, using his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points!"
Lin An smiled and said: "Sister, don't worry. After being trained by Father, his strength is not limited to this. He will definitely win."
A moment later, the two of them were already fighting each other on the ring. The Dragon Clan's Heavenly Dragon Emperor Fist was indeed the Dragon Emperor's secret skill. Although Ao Ming had not learned all of it, its power was unparalleled. Moreover, Ao Ming was a Martial Emperor level dragon.
Your youngest son has pure blood, and his physical strength is much stronger than that of human warriors of the same level.
, However, Han Miao is not taking it easy. Although he has not learned the emperor-level boxing technique, his power when turning swords into fists is not much inferior.
The two of them fought fiercely, and it seemed difficult to determine the outcome in a short period of time.