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Chapter 135

Words:2274Update:22/07/01 09:29:56

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Su Wenxuan had been a sorcerer all his life. The rules of a sorcerer were deeply ingrained in his bones. His words and actions were the most polite.

Even if the situation was urgent, he would still maintain the manner of a sorcerer.

Jun Mingye knew that the other party was not Su Wenxuan. But seeing the other party pouncing over, he couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity.

"Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain?"

Jun Mingye suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind and immediately recognized the other party's artistic conception.

According to the information, Gao Zhengyang had a rank three white tiger demon beast. He was also the best at imitating the white tiger's artistic conception. His martial arts had the wild aura of a tiger.

"Could he be Gao Zhengyang?"

Jun Mingye was a little confused. It was said that Gao Zhengyang was more than seven feet tall with bulging muscles and a tyrannical body.

Su Wenxuan was only five and a half feet tall. The difference between Gao Zhengyang and Su Wenxuan was too big.

Moreover, their appearances were exactly the same.

Jun Mingye's sharp eyes did not see any traces of disguise on the other party's face. This made him even more surprised.

Among the high level spells, there was a secret spell that could temporarily transform into someone else.

But that was just an illusion. It could not be hidden from his eyes.

The person in front of him, from head to toe, had no flaws. It was like the rebirth of Su Wenxuan.

Could it be that Su Wenxuan was possessed by something?

Jun Mingye's thoughts turned quickly. His expression did not change. He was extremely calm and indifferent.

Inside the mayor's residence, there were all kinds of protection formations.

He held the mayor's order and the Tiger Tally that mobilized the Iron Wall, which was the center of the formation. Naturally, it was protected by the formation.

As long as he was in Jun Mountain City, those below Heaven Stage posed no threat to him.

Even if it was Heaven Stage, after entering the mayor's residence, their vitality would be suppressed to below rank four by the formation.

And without the support of vitality, Heaven Stage experts could not play many tricks.

To break the formation, it was not something that could be done in a short period of time.

Therefore, no matter who the other party was, Jun Mingye had nothing to fear.

The other party came to him on his own accord. This was exactly what Jun Mingye wanted.

In fact, Jun Mingye had activated the array the moment the door was broken.

Layers of invisible yuan qi formed a dense net above the City Lord's residence. Seal Yuan Qi, seal space.

At this moment, the City Lord's Mansion had already been sealed, turning into an invisible cage.

Even if the other party wanted to escape, there was nowhere for him to go.

Jun Mingye waited for his opponent to pounce on him before he calmly raised his sword and stabbed forward.

This sword was straight and straight. It was the most famous move of the Mount Jun Swordsmanship, the Fearless Gentleman.

Although there are millions of people, I will go forward.

As long as one's heart was filled with righteousness, even if the other party had millions of people, a gentleman would still dare to advance bravely.

This sword was magnanimous and upright. Although its moves were simple, it was the most imposing.

Jun Mingye's character was gloomy and cunning. Originally, he could not bring out the essence of his swordsmanship.

But in the City Lord's Mansion, with the help of the formation's power of vitality, when the sword was drawn, it had the power to subdue the surroundings.

The great power made up for the weakness of his swordsmanship.

The Fearless Gentleman also had an awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty.

Jun Mingye also felt that this sword really had the aura of a king. It was the strongest sword in his life.

Whether it was a sorcerer or a martial artist, it was all about the combination of strength and spirit.

Jun Mingye had never fought in the City Lord's Mansion before. It was also his first time experiencing the great power of the formation's blessing.

At this moment, he even had a feeling that even if the other party was a rank seven powerhouse, he would still be killed by his sword.

Great power naturally brought great confidence.

Jun Mingye even felt that it was a pity that no one could see such a powerful swordsmanship of his.

The yuan qi gathered on the edge of the sword. The formation in the rank six Yuan Severing Sword was all activated. The silver sword light suddenly shone brightly.

The various furnishings in the study, including the desk, bookshelves, antiques, and so on, were all distorted by the strong sword light.

Even if Jun Mingye could only use one ten-thousandth of the power of the entire Jun Mountain City's formation's blessing, it was still comparable to the power of a Heaven Stage.

But this kind of external power was not something that Jun Mingye could control. He raised the sword edge, and the majestic yuan qi naturally transformed into sword light and dispersed.

The first to suffer were all the furnishings in the room.

Under the strong silver sword light, the other party seemed to be drowned by the sword light.

Jun Mingye suddenly felt that he was making a mountain out of a molehill. Using such a strong power to deal with the enemy.

It was like using the city's ballista to bombard a mosquito. It was simply too extravagant.

Jun Mingye was considering if he should restrain some of his power and let the other party live.

But he instinctively felt that the other party was dangerous, so he did not dare to restrain his power.

"Forget it. No matter who he is, I will kill him first."

Jun Mingye mobilized his power again and pushed the Yuan Severing Sword to the extreme.

The strong silver sword light had already soared into the sky.

In the dark night, Jun Mountain City was brightly lit.

In the main store of the Junshan Chamber of Commerce, Jun Feixue was chatting with Jun Feipeng when both of them sensed it at the same time. They jumped to the top of the building and looked at the silver sword light that soared into the sky.

"It's Jun Mingye!" Jun Feixue's expression was ugly as she cried out involuntarily.

As a swordsman, she could feel the mighty power of the sword light that soared into the sky.

In terms of swordsmanship, the sword light dissipated because Jun Mingye could not control the power.

But such a majestic sword light was still so strong that it made her despair.

Her heart trembled when she looked at the sword light from afar, let alone the enemy.

Although Jun Feipeng was calm, he could not hide the shock on his face.

Thousands of schemes in the world were meaningless in the face of pure power.

Jun Feipeng had always disliked Jun Mingye, but this sword made him realize that in Jun Mountain City, Jun Mingye was invincible.

"I wonder who made Jun Mingye use his sword so brazenly?"

Looking at the silver sword light that soared into the sky, Jun Feipeng thought of this question again.

At this moment, all the experts in Jun Mountain City were looking up at the silver sword light. Who knew how many people were secretly trembling.

They all knew that Jun Mingye controlled the array and could be strengthened by it. But no one knew how strong Jun Mingye was after being strengthened by the array.

Now, many experts and Jun Feixue saw the gap between them. It was a gap that made them feel despair. It was irreparable.

From now on, Jun Mingye's power would be even greater. No one would dare to go against him anymore!

While many experts were sighing and feeling despair, the brilliant sword light that soared into the sky suddenly shattered and turned into a silver rain of light that danced in the sky.

"What's going on?"

All the experts were stunned, completely unable to understand the scene in front of them.

In the study room of the Castellan Mansion, Jun Mingye was also stunned.

A dark gold halberd pierced straight into his heart.

The Origin Severing Sword in Jun Mingye's hand hung weakly at the side. He touched the halberd in disbelief and said, "How could this be?"

"Because you're too weak."

Gao Zhengyang, who was disguised as Su Wenxuan, said bluntly.

Gao Zhengyang naturally wouldn't say that the Dragon King's Halberd could break through all the changes in the world's essence energy. Jun Mingye's swordsmanship was terrible, how could he block his attack?

"Who are you?" Jun Mingye did not give up. He wanted to get to the bottom of this before he died.

Gao Zhengyang said in a singing tone, "Don't ask me where I come from, my hometown is far away …"

"No matter who you are …"

Jun Mingye wanted to threaten a few more times, but Gao Zhengyang twisted the Dragon King's Halberd and minced him into pieces.

Before the sword light completely dissipated, Gao Zhengyang transformed and left the Castellan Mansion in the chaos.

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