The noisy Fourth Elder of the Spirit Stream Sect was killed by Jun Changxiao's Seven Profound Sunglow Break.
Bai Ruihu and the others widened their eyes.
Zhangsun Fanghua and Leng Xingyue, who were standing on the city gate tower, were stunned.
That guy killed a rank two Martial King too easily!
There was nothing they could do.
Under the suppression of the sword aura, the Fourth Elder of the Spirit Stream Sect couldn't dodge or resist. He could only stand there and wait for death.
When Jun Changxiao first used the sword aura in the Blue Mountain Sect, he could only barely restrain a Martial King.
Now that his cultivation had improved and his understanding of the way of the sword had deepened, when facing a low-level Martial King, his Qi Domain was comparable to Wu Huang's.
"Plop!"
The Fourth Elder of the Spirit Stream Sect fell to the ground.
"Elder Wang!"
The Third Elder of the Spirit Stream Sect glared at Jun Changxiao with a strong killing intent in his eyes.
"You have a problem with that?"
Jun Changxiao said, "Come, let's fight."
Arrogant.
Arrogant!
The Third Elder of the Spirit Stream Sect said in a deep voice, "Kid, you killed people of the Spirit Stream Sect. We won't rest until you die!"
Although he was angry, he was more rational.
To be able to kill the Fourth Elder, this kid was very strong.
If he blindly accepted the challenge, it would be dangerous. Therefore, he could only threaten him.
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said indifferently, "It's not like I haven't killed them before. Do you think I'm afraid?"
It's not like I haven't killed them before.
The Third Elder of the Spirit Stream Sect was stunned. Then, he remembered something and said in surprise, "Elder Shui and Elder Zhuang were killed by you?!"
Jun Changxiao was surprised. "You don't know?"
In his opinion, his identity should have been exposed since he was chased by Wu Huang of the Spirit Stream Sect.
That was why he flew out and killed the Fourth Elder. Anyway, there was a grudge between them. Since he had already killed two, it didn't matter if he killed one more.
In fact, the Spirit Stream Sect didn't know who the murderer was. Although the Grand Elder had seen him, he didn't know his true identity.
The two Martial Kings of the Duanshui Pavilion were also angry and murderous.
An Elder and many disciples of their sect went to the Blue Mountain Sect with the Spirit Stream Sect and never returned. They must have been killed by him!
The three Martial Kings glared at him angrily.
Jun Chang laughed and said, "You're so angry."
"How about this?"
He paused, and said, "Don't say that I'm bullying you. The three of you can come at me together."
One person challenging three Martial Kings?
How arrogant!
"Arrogant!"
The anger in the eyes of the elders of the two sects burned even brighter!
As the King of Martial Dao, he would definitely find it hard to accept being looked down upon by a junior!
"Elder Zhang, Elder Zhao."
The Third Elder of the Spirit Stream Sect said in a low voice, "Since Sect Master Jun has said so, it would be rude of us to not accompany you."
"Not bad!"
Duanshui Pavilion's Elder Zhang said, "If Sect Head Jun insists on fighting one against three, we must accompany you to the end!"
Jun Changxiao was able to instantly kill a rank two Martial King. None of them had the confidence to fight him one on one. However, if they were to fight him together, they would have a very high chance of winning.
Shua!
Shua!
Shua!
The three of them flew out and landed in front of the formation. Then, they unleashed their Martial King cultivation.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! A thick and heavy aura instantly filled the battlefield, causing Xie Guangkun, who was on the city gate tower, to tremble.
Zhangsun Fanghua said coldly, "One against three Martial Kings. That brat is truly arrogant."
Leng Xingyue said, "Although his strength is not bad, he's too young and impetuous."
Xi Jingxuan smiled and said, "I feel that Sect Master Jun dares to fight one against three. He's a man of iron and unyielding character."
Zhangsun Fanghua and Leng Xingyue were silent.
It seemed that the Palace Master was truly infatuated with that guy. No matter what he did, she believed it to be right!
… …
Facing the three Martial Kings who unleashed their cultivation, Jun Changxiao asked inwardly with a calm expression, "What's the strength of these three people?"
The system said, "One rank five Martial King and two rank three Martial Kings."
"If that's the case, they're equivalent to rank eleven Martial Kings," Jun Changxiao thought to himself.
System, "… …"
Adding up the other party's cultivation level, this was too strange!
"Sect Master Jun."
The Spirit Stream Sect's Third Elder said coldly, "Can we begin?"
With so many people watching and three against one, he had to pay attention to his demeanor to prevent others from gossiping behind his back.
"Let's begin!"
Jun Changxiao said with his hands behind his back, "I'll let you guys make the first move."
This was truly arrogant!
Zhangsun Fanghua and Leng Xingyue, who were already unhappy with him, rolled their eyes. They secretly thought that such an arrogant junior would fall sooner or later.
There was no need for sooner or later. Now was the time!
If three Martial Kings joined forces, they would definitely be able to beat him to a pulp!
The Spirit Stream Sect's Third Elder's eyes flickered with anger. He exchanged glances with the two Duanshui Pavilion's Third Elder and then used their respective martial skills. Immediately, multicolored spiritual energy gathered!
Whoosh — — —
The spiritual energy surged and the wind howled!
Three Martial Kings working together could be said to be extremely powerful!
The White Tiger Corps soldiers standing at the front line had fear in their eyes. Then, they unconsciously retreated more than ten steps!
They were worried that they would be affected by the aftershocks and die an unnatural death.
Since ancient times, there had been many little ghosts who had suffered because of a fight between immortals.
"Go!"
The Third Elder of the Spirit Stream Sect shouted.
At the same time, he rushed over using his movement technique. His fists were infused with spiritual energy and instantly blasted out dozens of punches in the air!
Hidden Tyrant Fist.
Supreme-grade fist technique!
Whoosh whoosh!
The densely packed fist shadows formed a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas as they pressed forward!
As soon as the Spirit Stream Sect's Third Elder made his move, the two Duanshui Pavilion's Third Elder also quickly stepped forward. Then, they gathered spiritual energy in two directions and blasted it.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two vigorous energies turned into streams of light like saber energy!
This was Duanshui Pavilion's unique martial skill, Water Drawing Saber. Although its level was not as high as the Hidden Tyrant Fist, it was still a rather rare spiritual energy martial skill!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The densely packed fist imprints first blasted towards Jun Changxiao. Under the energy explosion, a cloud of mist immediately rose up. Following that, the two Saber Drawing Water Breaking Sword swept up a cloud of dust that covered the sky!
"Hiss!"
Many soldiers sucked in a breath of cold air.
If they were to resist this kind of power, they would definitely be blasted into meat paste!
Zhangsun Fanghua and Leng Xingyue both shook their heads.
Three different martial techniques came from three different directions, but that guy actually stood in the same place without moving.
Did he think that he could use the spiritual energy wall to resist it?
A fifth grade Martial King and two third grade Martial Kings. The power they erupted with was at least six to seven million jin. Even a peak Martial King might not be able to resist it.
Gradually.
The dust dissipated.
Jun Changxiao's figure gradually appeared.
Still standing there?
Zhangsun Fanghua and Leng Xingyue looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
Even if the spiritual energy wall could resist the bombardment of three Martial Kings, it should at least take a few steps back, right? What did he mean by standing there?
Whoosh!
A gust of wind blew away the thin mist, and they could clearly see that Jun Chang Xiao was not only standing in the same place, but he was also wearing a scarlet armor. He had an imposing appearance, and was extraordinarily mighty!
"This …"
Zhangsun Fanghua and Leng Xingyue were stunned.
They looked at the armor on Jun Changxiao's body and couldn't be sure for a moment. Was it an equipment or a treasure?
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