Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy Seventh Still a Little Gap

? Boom!

boom!

There was a constant explosion in the open grass, and the psychic energy roared out.

All the warriors watching the battle have round eyes, and there is only one emotion in their eyes, that is, fear!

within sight.

Ge Tuhong held his hands behind his back, as if he was strolling in a leisurely courtyard.

In the void in front of him, one after another giant fists continue to condense and bombard!

Oh my God!

Can you fight like that?

A Martial King said in shock: "The control of the psychic power by the Martial Dao Emperor is really terrifying!"

Without even a hand, you can gather spiritual energy, condense your fists in the void, and launch a frantic attack on the sect master of the ancient sect, which has given many people a new understanding of battle!

a little.

Tu Hong stopped, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile.

Even if the kid can handle such an attack, his body can't carry it, and he is probably seriously injured on the ground at this moment.

next second.

The smile on his face suddenly solidified.

After the wind and the dust dissipated, Jun Changxiao, who was wearing silver armor, still stood, grinning and said, "If this is Emperor Wu, then this seat will be too disappointed."

"Oh my God!"

"Sect Master Jun is actually fine!"

"Such a strong force continues to bombard, even if the copper and iron bones can't bear it!"

joke.

Sovereign Sovereign, who has a spiritual armor to protect his body, can the Emperor Wu be hurt by the purest psionic energy alone?

Ge Tuhong said, "Sect Master Jun, this old man has to be serious."

"Whoosh——"

hands open,

A bubbling thick can gather in the palm of your hand. Although the amount is not large, it is extremely pure!

"It's really moving!"

"Just now I just gathered strength with spiritual energy, I am afraid I will use martial arts this time!"

"The powerhouse at the level of Martial Emperor has a far better understanding of martial arts than others, and the power of improvement is unimaginable!"

Several Wu Wangs who were watching the battle whispered.

tread.

Jun Changxiao stepped out, his eyes flashing hot.

During this period of time, he always faced all kinds of opponents with an invincible attitude. Now that he met Emperor Wu, he finally realized the passion that young people should have!

Come on, you bad old man!

Under the strong fighting spirit of the master, the armor was once again dazzling.

Ge Tuhong raised his palms, two strands of psychic energy converged, and then waved his right hand with two fingers, the energy lingering like a elf, and said, "A finger with a long eyebrow!"

call out------

The slender rays of light penetrate the space and come quickly!

Just when Ge Tuhong made his move, Jun Changxiao burst out with hot flames and quickly gathered together!

"Scarlet Firmament Flame Slash!"

He shouted angrily, and the flame slashing mark condensed in mid-air directly greeted him, and the hot force ripped apart the space, and there was a sound of 'crackling'!

Boom ————————————

The slash of the heat wave and the tiny light collided!

In an instant, two colors of red and bright white rose from this clearing!

"my eyes!"

Many warriors covered their eyes in a flash, and then burst back one after another, and there was a burning pain near the eye sockets, as if they were burned by flames!

This pain does not last long.

After the big guy gradually recovered, he stared hard to see that the space in the battle zone had been distorted to the extreme!

"hiss!"

Everyone gasped in unison.

and many more!

What about the Sect Master?

Many warriors saw the situation on the field, only to find the stunned Ge Tuhong, but did not see Jun Changxiao.

"In the sky!" someone exclaimed.

brush!

Everyone looked up in synchrony, and saw Jun Changxiao, who was wearing armor, rising into the sky, with an extra blue sword in his hand, shouting: "The Seventh Army is flooded!"

brush! brush!

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife swung wildly, and several hot knives roared out, and the power of each blow was quite explosive!

"Humph."

Ge Tuhong sneered.

In the void, the fist prints converged again, directly destroying all the incoming flames!

"tread!"

Jun Changxiao fell to the ground, holding the Azure Dragon Moon Sword in one hand.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The colorful attributes suddenly appeared in the body of the knife, and the martial sage who swallowed the mountains and rivers emerged.

"Tool Soul!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Ge Tuhong's eyes suddenly became serious.

It turns out that the rumors are true, this guy really has a weapon, no wonder the Sect Master of the Holy Spring Sect will be defeated!

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao rushed over quickly.

During the process, the blade face of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword changed from green to red, blue, earthy, and gold, and the Spirit of the Martial Saint was also changing, and the two were colorful!

"Um?"

Ge Tuhong frowned.

At that moment, he felt that the world was full of five attributes, so he exclaimed: "Five-element artifact spirit?!"

brush!

Jun Changxiao rose up in the sky, stood with a knife horizontally, and shouted: "Stand alone, together, walking alone, and empowering!"

brush! brush! brush!

The knife that has been written into a painting is cut down!

"Kakaka------" The space was mercilessly split!

Stimulate the martial spirit and stimulate the attributes of the five elements!

These knives are definitely the strongest eruption under the cooperation of Jun Changxiao and Qinglong Yanyue Knife, which can be seen from his hideous face.

but.

The reality is very cruel!

Ge Tuhong's robe rose without wind, and the incomparably thick spiritual energy spread instantly, as if the entire space was blocked.

"break!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The blade air containing the power of the five elements cracked directly under the squeeze of space.

Jun Changxiao, who hadn't fallen down, was suddenly shaken and flew out, and then staggered back and burst back!

click————

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife was inserted on the ground, preventing the retreat.

no.

Emperor Wu is too strong!

Even if the Qinglong Yanyue Saber has been marked with the Five Elements attribute, and even if the soul of the Martial Saint is stimulated, there is still a gap!

The system said: "The difference between King Wu and Emperor Wu is not only the strength, but also the understanding of heaven and earth. The host wants to leapfrog victory with a fourth-grade cultivation base, which is really whimsical!"

"Wonderful?"

Jun Chang smiled.

woohoo ——————

In an instant, a gush of incomparably cold swords came from the whole body, and rushed towards all directions in an instant.

Ge Tuhong said lightly, "Do you want to use the power of the Sword King?"

"Old man."

Jun Changxiao, who was in the sword stance, said proudly: "This seat has a sword move, which cuts the stars up and breaks the rivers down, do you dare to take it?"

"Why don't you dare?" Ge Tuhong sneered.

Jun Changxiao raised his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttered in the cold and fierce wind, and the sword sway that spread out became more intense.

that moment.

Many warriors feel that this guy seems to be getting sharper and sharper, as if it has become a sharp sword that is about to be unsheathed!

hum! hum! hum!

As the sword momentum permeated, the swords of many warriors trembled.

When they tried to hold it down with their hands, they heard a sound of 'clang' and the sword flew out.

Clang!

Clang!

The sound of the sword scabbard rang out one after another.

"Um?"

Ge Tuhong's expression was startled, and when he looked back subconsciously, he saw the densely packed swords flying over his head in the form of a sword rain.

"This..." He widened his eyes.

Clang!

Clang!

The swords of the disciples of the Wangu Sect flew over from another direction.

For a time, in the sky behind Jun Changxiao, thousands of sharp swords were suspended, revealing an incomparably sharp potential!

"Why did my sword fly out!"

"I can't control it at all!"

"This sword move, Sect Master Jun once used it in Wangcheng!"

The strong man from the Heavenly Mandate City remembered the scene where Jun Changxiao and Ouyang Li fought!

Looking at Ge Tuhong with thousands of sharp swords floating, his eyes became solemn, and he said solemnly: "Sect Master Jun, what kind of sword move are you doing?"

"All swords are united."

brush! brush! brush!

Thousands of sharp swords flickered and instantly gathered together to form a mountain-like giant sword that slashed towards Ge Tuhong.

call out----

The giant sword fell, and the sword momentum erupted!

Ge Tuhong's complexion changed greatly, because there was a sword force that seemed to be like the aura of the Emperor Wu, and he was instantly restrained. All he could do at this moment was to bite the bullet and take the move!

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PS, maybe it's because I haven't gotten a good cold yet. At the point where Sect Master Jun is pretending to be forceful, I always feel that I can't get into the state when I write it.

Well, our strongest sect of all ages also has a leader!

(End of this chapter)

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