The martial artists watching the battle from afar were also stunned.
Like Ke Jinnan, they didn't expect Jun Changxiao to suddenly attack. They also didn't expect him to punch away the Sky Battlefield Spirit and break the scythe light so easily!
Is he a Heaven Level Master?
Everyone was thinking about this.
Jun Changxiao, who had an unstoppable blade, was like the Grim Reaper walking out of hell in the eyes of the martial artists. But without a weapon, he was just an Earth Level Master. Why was he so fierce today?
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
At this moment, two Earth Battlefield Spirits came from the left and right sides. The spears in their hands were shining brightly.
Ke Jinnan saw this and said in surprise, "Jun Patriarch, little …"
Swoosh!
Swoosh!
Jun Changxiao raised his hands, and a strong sword force burst out. It instantly turned into a big hand and grabbed the spears, then pulled them over.
Because the force was too strong, the weapons of the two Earth Battlefield Spirits not only fell out of their hands, but also moved forward due to inertia.
Bam!
Bam!
Jun Changxiao grabbed the spears with both hands. He poured spiritual energy into the spears and swept them over, directly smashing the heads of the two Earth Battlefield Spirits together with their helmets.
Ke Jinnan, who was the closest, saw this, and her eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Although the two Earth Battlefield Spirits weren't high-level, their strength was second only to her. Jun Patriarch killed them so easily. This was too terrifying!
Heaven Level!
It must be Heaven Level!
All the martial artists, including Ke Jinnan, were immediately certain of this.
Dozens of Xuan and Huang ghosts took the opportunity to charge over!
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
All kinds of colorful and colorful energy burst forth.
Ke Jinnan didn't remind them. To be able to kill Earth Level Masters so easily, these people were probably not enough to be poked by Jun Patriarch's finger.
However, when all kinds of energy were about to hit him, that guy was still standing in the same place. He didn't show any signs of defense or attack.
Brother!
Give me some reaction!
I'm panicking hiding behind you!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The energy exploded, and the aftershock rippled.
Because of her injuries, Ke Jinnan knew that she could not withstand so much force. Not only did she close her eyes, but she also subconsciously raised her arms.
However, when all the sounds dissipated, he discovered that he was still safe and sound. Thus, he hurriedly opened his eyes again and discovered that there was another person in front of him out of thin air …
No!
A wok!
A very big one!
"Pot?"
All the cultivators were dumbfounded.
"Shua!"
The cauldron in front of Ke Jinnan suddenly spun and flew out with a streak of light.
"Peng peng peng!"
Along the way, all the Yellow Battlefield Specters that were touched by it had their heads swept off. It was even sharper than a sharp blade!
"Pa!"
The cauldron spun at an extremely fast speed, rushing several hundred feet before it was firmly caught by a hand.
"Shua!"
Xiao Ziji raised his arm gently and hid Yun Mengxia in front of him. He glanced at the Specters on the battlefield and said proudly, "I am Xiao Ziji, a disciple of the Sect of All Times. I request a fight!"
"…"
The martial artists of this plane almost fell to the ground.
As veterans of the Pugilistic World, they had seen all kinds of weapons, but this was the first time they saw someone actually using a cooking pot! And from the looks of it, it seemed like he was using it as a shield!
However, what shocked them even more was that this Sect of All Times disciple's strength was obviously only at the beginner Yellow level. How could he kill Specters of the same level so easily?
There was only one possibility. This pot was definitely not ordinary!
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
Hundreds of Battlefield Specters in the distance were mocked by Xiao Ziji. They all held their weapons and charged over, the red glow in their eyes even brighter.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, the sound of a sword being drawn was heard.
Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound.
Above the person holding the pot, a slightly weathered man was suspended. His right hand was on the half-unsheathed sword hilt. The cold wind blew his black hair away, revealing a pair of eyes that were as cold as swords.
"Sword-controlling Realm?"
"Sword-returning Realm?"
All the cultivators exclaimed in surprise.
Although the names they said were different, according to the Falling Star Continent's level, it was the Sword Emperor Realm!
"Senior Brother Xiao."
Zhou Hong pressed on the hilt of his sword and said, "The moment you attack is the moment they reveal their flaws. Next, please be sure to withstand their attacks."
Xiao Ziji put his hands on Yun Mengxia's shoulders and said, "No problem."
"…"
Everyone's mouth twitched.
One Yellow level was naturally no problem, but there were at least hundreds of them charging over. If each of them gathered their strength and attacked, even a Black level cultivator would not be able to withstand it!
"Shua! Shua! Shua! "
At this moment, the hundreds of Battlefield Specters that were charging over all unleashed their energy.
They either slashed out Sword Qi or Saber Qi. All kinds of energy came from the sky, mid-air, and low air without any blind spots. The scene was spectacular.
"Come on!"
Xiao Ziji's eyes flashed with excitement. With a bang, he stepped out of the void.
"Shua!"
Yun Mengxia, who was standing in front of him, flew up. He opened his arms and hugged her, shouting, "Rise!"
"Whoosh —"
Golden light flashed, and a stream of light soared into the sky.
"F * ck!"
All the martial artists were uncultured and cursed on the spot.
Because in their field of vision, the stream of light gradually expanded and then formed a bell-like defensive shape, enveloping the disciples of the Sect of All Times.
"Buddhist martial arts?" Someone guessed in surprise.
This was not a Buddhist martial arts, but another function of Yun Mengxia. Although it was not as good as the sure-kill skill, Hidden Hero Incarnation, it could instantly provide a defensive barrier for oneself. It was called — Golden Pot Shield!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
At this moment, all kinds of attacks from the hundreds of Battlefield Specters had already come, but they were all blocked by the Golden Pot Shield.
Xiao Ziji, who was standing among them, looked a little pale, but he still hugged the big pot to support the golden barrier. He roared, "Junior Brother Zhou, I can't hold on for much longer …"
"Whoosh —"
Suddenly, a dazzling light fell from the sky, like a ray of light rising from the darkness. Although it seemed insignificant, it could illuminate the mountains and rivers!
Zhou Hong made his move.
This sword strike could be said to be extremely shocking!
All the martial artists widened their eyes. The scene in their eyes was only the shocking sword strike that fell from the sky and then mercilessly swept through the hundreds of Battlefield Specters.
"Clang!"
Zhou Hong sheathed his sword.
The cold wind blew his black hair away again, revealing a face that only a swordsman would have.
Unsheathing.
One sword strike.
Sheathing.
After the three steps were completed, the heads and bodies of the Battlefield Specters that were disturbed by the Sword Qi were all separated, and then they fell down like flies.
"Plop!" "Plop!"
Helmets, armors, and various weapons fell to the ground.
All the martial artists were dumbfounded.
They had more or less seen a Sword Dao expert of this level, but killing hundreds of Yellow Battlefield Specters with one sword strike was too ridiculously strong!
Moreover.
From the way that guy attacked to the way he sheathed his sword, it seemed to be a very casual sword strike!
"Tsk tsk."
Jun Changxiao exclaimed: "When my disciple slashed out with his sword just now, the sword force was so strong that it seemed to be invisible. It seems that after breaking through, he has a deeper understanding of the second style of Ling Jian's divine arts."
"Nonsense."
The system said, "After all, he is a genuine sword cultivator. Every day, he is either comprehending the sword or on the path of comprehending the sword. Unlike the host, who has never comprehended the sword and purely relied on taking medicine to level up."
Jun Changxiao asked: "I took medicine, am I proud?"
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