Seeing Kurotsuchi being killed in just two moves, all the monks around Nantian City swallowed secretly.
As the genius of the Black Cloud Clan, Kurotsuchi is not only not weak, but actually very strong.
His strength is even comparable to that of some great sects and orthodox geniuses.
Otherwise, he would not be able to become a follower of Jun Wanjie.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao killed a genius with just a flip of his hand without any effort.
This made the monks who saw Jun Xiaoyao take action for the first time feel shocked in their eyes.
The divine son of the Jun family, serial number zero, lives up to his reputation!
"Jun Xiaoyao!"
There was a roar that exploded like thunder on the ground.
That was Jun Wanjie, furious, with three feet of lightning shooting out of his eyes, showing that he was extremely angry in his heart.
When one of his followers is killed in front of him, this is a naked slap in the face.
And it’s the kind that leaves no room for anything.
boom!
Jun Wanjie said nothing more, he couldn't bear it anymore.
We will talk about the consequences later. Now Jun Wanjie just wants to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.
He slapped it with one hand, and the terrifying thunder poured out, turning into thousands of thunder lights, and the fluctuations were so powerful that it was frightening.
This is a powerful thunder martial arts magical power, the Eight Desolations Thunder Palm.
Blessed by Jun Wanjie's Thunder Tribulation Battle Body, with one palm shot, any prodigy in the Shenqiao Realm would be killed or injured.
"Son of God, be careful!"
Jun Zhanjian couldn't help but remind him loudly.
Although he knew that Jun Xiaoyao was very strong, Jun Wanjie was not weak either.
Before, he and Jun Linglong failed to block Jun Wanjie's move.
However, as soon as Jun Zhanjian finished speaking, he choked and his pupils slowly widened.
Jun Xiaoyao clenched his fist with five fingers and punched out with a light punch, without any smoke and fire, but it seemed like a dragon's roar erupted!
The shadow of a true dragon wrapped around his fist and exploded!
It is the magical power of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, Dragon Fist.
At the same time, in his body, 70,000 giant elephant particles, blessed with 700 million kilograms of divine power, poured out with this punch!
The dual power is superimposed, and the wave seems to be pushing the sky a hundred thousand miles away!
Boom!
The terrifying mana ripples spread, like a small nuclear bomb exploding, and the entire Nantian City seemed to tremble.
In the midst of everyone's attention, a figure flew out from the core of the collision like a kite with a broken string, blood splattering in the sky!
It’s Jun Wanjie!
His body flew upside down, and his punching arm was twisted in a weird posture, and his bones were obviously broken.
He looked pale and looked at Jun Xiaoyao with an unprecedented shock!
If you don't experience many things personally and just watch from the sidelines, you won't be able to understand the despair!
Jun Wanjie finally realized the despair Ye Xingyun and Long Haotian felt back then.
It was as if the person he was facing was not the same person at all.
But a young emperor!
"Jun Xiaoyao, your strength..." Jun Wanjie stopped his retreating figure and his pupils trembled slightly.
Not only him, but everyone in Nantian City was stunned.
Jun Zhanjian looked dumbfounded!
He knew that Jun Xiaoyao was not afraid of Jun Wanjie, but he never expected that it would be such a crushing situation.
"Lord Son of God, you are truly invincible..." Jun Xuehuang sighed.
"Young Master..." Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.
This is her master, who is invincible in this world!
"I don't believe it, come again!"
No matter what happened to Jun Wanjie, after all, he rose from the bottom, and his character is still stronger than that of Ye Xingyun and others.
It was obviously impossible for him to just admit defeat.
Jun Wanjie's body was wrapped with lightning, and his broken bones made a crackling sound, and then his arm recovered directly.
"As expected of the Thunder Tribulation Battle Body. Rumor has it that this kind of physique, tempered by the Heaven Tribulation, makes the body incredibly strong!"
Seeing Jun Wanjie's arm restored to its original state, many monks' eyes flashed.
The Thunder Tribulation Battle Body ranks in the top 300 of the 3,000 bodies, which has its own extraordinary qualities.
"So what if the physical body is strong? It wasn't broken into pieces by the Jun family's divine son. I can only say that compared to the ancient holy body, the Thunder Tribulation Battle Body is just dregs!"
Many female monks curled their lips and said disdainfully.
At this moment, they had already become Jun Xiaoyao's crazy fans.
I would like to ask how many young prodigies there are in the entire Wild Heaven Fairyland who are comparable in appearance and strength?
At this moment, Jun Wanjie stands in the sky, surrounded by thunder and lightning.
He looked at Jun Xiaoyao with no trace of contempt.
"I practice the Supreme Dharma and possess a thunder calamity battle body. I shall carry out punishment for heaven and control all thunder calamities!"
"Eight Thunder Forbidden, Wild Thunder God!"
You looked up to the sky and roared for thousands of eons, and billions of thunders burst out and intertwined in the void.
The black clouds of calamity are billowing, as if a thunder god has appeared. This sight is shocking.
"It's ridiculous to punish God!" Jun Xiaoyao's expression was dull.
"Heaven has to bow down before this Son of God, let alone you!"
Jun Xiaoyao's black hair was flying, and he spoke coldly, showing his domineering attitude.
He activated the golden spiritual sea of the Ancient Holy Body, and powerful mana surged out, faintly condensing into a golden idol that suppressed time and space throughout the ages.
The divine elephant's prison-suppressing power was pushed to the extreme.
At the same time, his left hand evolved military tactics, swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and thousands of divine weapons condensed out of the void, carrying a killing sound that shook the world.
And in his right hand, he used dragon energy to manifest a lifelike shadow of a true dragon. It was the ancestral dragon's nest magical power and the true dragon trapped in the sky technique that he extracted from the dragon essence.
The two moves came out at the same time, and the true dragon's shadow exploded into the sky, crashing into the thunder god in the black calamity cloud. The two collided, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered!
Thousands of divine weapons will attack you for thousands of calamities.
"how come……"
Jun Wanjie was hit before he could react.
Even though he defended with all his strength, he was still violently impacted. He couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his bones and tendons were broken.
Jun Xiaoyao used the devil's wings, and with great speed, he landed in the sky above Jun Wanjie in an instant. With the blessing of his divine power, he landed with one foot, just like the landing of a god king.
boom!
A scalp-numbing sound came out.
His foot stepped directly on Jun Wanjie's chest.
The two of them fell like meteors.
It was accompanied by a roar.
Jun Wanjie's figure hit the ground heavily, but Jun Xiaoyao's feet were still on Jun Wanjie's chest, with one hand behind his back.
The clothes are fluttering and not stained by dust.
This contrast is so huge that it gives people an unreal feeling.
The fifth rank of the Jun family was currently being stepped on by Jun Xiaoyao, unable to move.
Is it because Jun Wanjie is weak?
Absolutely not, everyone has seen the might of Caijun Wanjie.
Then there is only one result left.
It’s just that Jun Xiaoyao is too strong.
And many people could see that Jun Xiaoyao did not use all his strength at all.
He didn't even use the vision of the Supreme Bone and Holy Body.
"Jun Xiaoyao, let go of your feet!" Jun Wanjie's face turned into a pig's liver and he shouted angrily, unable to keep calm.
boom!
When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he kicked him hard again, causing blood to pour from Jun Wanjie's mouth and his sternum to shatter.
"Isn't it good to honestly think that I am in the fifth sequence, but I am so short-sighted?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
"I'm not defeated yet, just give me time..." Jun Wanjie looked ferocious and shouted unwillingly.
"I have no interest in defeating my opponent. Even if I give you a hundred thousand years, you can only look at my back in vain until I can't be seen in the distance..."
Jun Xiaoyao's words were simply heartbreaking.
Jun Wanjie's face turned red and blue, and he spat out a mouthful of blood from his heart again. He was so angry that his heart almost collapsed!