Whoosh whoosh!
Jun Changxiao's body emitted a heavy aura that instantly filled the entire outer courtyard of Cang Mountain Sect.
Ma Yunteng had fainted. These so-called experts from the two sects of Zhenyang County must take full responsibility for this!
"This is …"
Wang Donglin said in surprise, "The aura of a Martial King!"
Although Sect Leader Yu had never met Jun Changxiao, he knew his identity from Ma Yunteng's words before he fainted. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
Wasn't this young and promising Iron Bone Sect Leader only Wuzong?
How could he be a Martial King now?
Moreover, judging from the heavy aura, he was definitely not a First Grade Martial King!
The last time Jun Changxiao came to visit, the elders of Cang Mountain Sect who had interacted with him were also stunned at this moment.
They remembered very clearly that Sect Leader Jun's martial aura was only a Second Grade or Third Grade Wuzong!
How could he become a Martial King in such a short time?
They couldn't figure out why. In the end, they could only conclude that the Iron Bone Sect Leader must have deliberately suppressed his cultivation when visiting the sect!
When Jun Changxiao revealed his Martial King cultivation, everyone in the Blue Mountain Sect was deeply shocked!
Shui Tingfeng disapprovingly said proudly, "Boy, who are you?"
"That's not important anymore."
Jun Changxiao sneered and said, "What's important is that you're about to be unlucky."
Whoosh!
He used the Cloud Steps and rushed to the Martial Arts Practice Field in an instant, rushing toward the Eighth Grade Wuzong who had attacked Ma Yunteng just now.
"Oh no!" That person exclaimed.
Boom — — —
Jun Changxiao had already appeared in front of him. He punched his abdomen cleanly, causing the clothes on his back to shatter and a fist mark to appear on his skin!
There was a fist mark on his back.
It could be seen how terrifying the power of this punch was!
The eighth-grade Martial Grandmaster who defeated Ma Yunteng suddenly stood in place. The muscles on his face were frozen in fear. His mind and brain had already lost connection. In the end, he collapsed on the ground like mud and became a corpse that still had some warmth left.
Overbearing and ruthless!
"Elder He!"
The experts of the Spirit Stream Sect shouted angrily.
"Brat!"
Shui Tingfeng's eyes were cold as he said, "You killed the people of my Spirit Origin Sect. You …"
Boom! Boom!
Before he could finish, Jun Changxiao appeared in front of the two Wuzong Peak Stage cultivators of the Spirit Stream Sect. He reached out his hand and grabbed their necks. He said coldly, "Watch how I kill you today!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
His ten fingers tightened abruptly like a pair of pliers. The two Wuzong peak stage martial artists who were bound didn't even have time to struggle before they both died.
"Die!"
The Martial King from Duanshui Pavilion strode over. His right fist was condensed with spiritual energy that was close to materialization, and he blasted over with a force of a million kilograms.
Jun Changxiao abruptly turned around and punched out with his right fist, colliding directly with his opponent's fist. A violent force came crashing down like an avalanche.
Bang — — —
Crack!
Thump! Thump! Thump!
That Duanshui Pavilion's Martial King had a sinister look on his face as he explosively retreated backwards. By the time he stabilized his body, his right arm was paralyzed and the bones in his hand were directly broken!
Sect Leader Yu and the Elders of Cang Mountain Sect were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out!
They could understand that a Martial King could kill a Wuzong as easily as crushing an ant.
However, Sect Leader Jun had broken a Martial King's arm with a single punch. This was too terrifying!
Shui Tingfeng's face turned solemn.
He didn't put Jun Changxiao in his eyes at first, but he didn't expect him to be so tyrannical!
"Great Elder."
Zhuang Yong said telepathically, "This kid's strength is not to be underestimated!"
Whoosh!
At this moment, Jun Changxiao appeared in front of the injured Martial King with the Cloud Treading Steps. Like a high and mighty king, he said, "Today, I will sacrifice a Martial King to the heavens!"
"Don't even think about it, little thief!" Zhuang Yong strode over!
The spiritual energy gathered in his hand was immediately displayed, forming a scorching and dazzling beam of light in an instant!
A Martial King was indeed a Martial King. It seemed to be a casual move, but whether it was the momentum formed by the martial skill or the power it carried, it was very explosive!
If it were the Sect Leader and the Elders of Cang Mountain Sect, it would be difficult for them to contend with such a strong opponent.
"You overestimate yourself."
Jun Changxiao raised his hand and dense spiritual energy gathered in an instant, forming a crimson beam of light at the fastest speed!
This was the Seven Mysterious Sunglow Break!
Sect Leader Jun had been practicing this skill for a long time, but this was the first time he displayed it in front of others!
Whoosh!
The crimson beam of light instantly burst out, leaving a long trail of light behind it!
Boom!
The energy beam from the other side was ruthlessly destroyed, but the crimson beam of light didn't dissipate. Instead, it carried a great force and rushed forward!
"Not good!"
Zhuang Yong's face changed greatly.
"Buzz!"
At the fastest speed, a spiritual energy wall was instantly arranged in front of him, forming an absolute defense!
Boom!
However, when the crimson beam of light hit the wall, it couldn't withstand a single blow. The fist-sized beam of light accurately hit Zhuang Yong's chest.
Thump! Thump!
Thump! The huge impact caused the third rank Martial King of Spirit Stream Sect to stagger back more than twenty steps before he could stabilize his body.
Wah!
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
If it wasn't for the energy beam and the spiritual energy wall that offset a lot of the power of the Seven Mysterious Sunglow Break, he would've already been injured and fell to the ground!
"Trash!"
Jun Changxiao sneered and used the Cloud Treading Steps to catch up with the Martial King of Duanshui Pavilion, who had dodged while he was fighting with Zhuang Yong.
Buzz!
The Cold Gleam Sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and he coldly said, "In your next life, don't come to Azure Sun County."
The Martial King's complexion changed greatly. He released all the spiritual energy in his Spirit Core and formed the strongest spiritual energy wall in his life!
Whoosh — — —
A cold gleam flashed, resplendent like a flower.
A sword mark appeared on the spiritual energy wall formed by the Martial King of Duanshui Pavilion.
His head was separated from his neck and fell to the ground. His face was filled with horror and despair.
"Plop!"
The headless corpse fell. The strongest spiritual energy wall formed by the Martial King of Duanshui Pavilion also dissipated in the air along with its master.
On this day.
The Martial King of Duanshui Pavilion died in the Blue Mountain Sect!
The perpetrator was Jun Changxiao!
"Hiss!"
The Blue Mountain Sect Leader and others gasped when they saw Jun Changxiao kill the Martial King of Duanshui Pavilion with one sword.
This powerful strength and this overbearing means were like the arrival of a God of Death!
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Shui Tingfeng rushed over with abundant spiritual energy. He raised his hand and threw a heavy punch.
At the same time, Zhuang Yong also used his fist technique.
This was the Spiritual Energy Explosion Fist of the Spiritual Energy Sect.
Although it was not a spiritual energy martial technique, as long as it hit the target at close range, it would cause explosive damage!
Moreover, this was a joint attack. When two people used it at the same time, it would cause resonance, and the power would only be stronger than when one person used it alone!
Boom!
Boom!
It was too late to say, but in the blink of an eye, Shui Tingfeng and Zhuang Yong's Spiritual Energy Explosion Fist had already hit Jun Changxiao's back. A strong wave of air roared out, instantly bringing about gusts of wind!
Wuzong and even the Iron Bone disciples standing around were suddenly stirred up by the two forces, and their eyes were filled with horror.
This level, this power, what the f * ck!
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