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Chapter six hundred and second defeat

Shi Pojun is incomparable to him, but it is not difficult to defeat Xiao Nan.

There is no suspense in this battle.

Xiang Qianyu is the leader of the fourth young master of Dayu. He mastered the Nine-Turn Vajra Martial Arts and was overbearing. He was a little surprised by Shi Pojun's growth. In his eyes, the Ghost Master and Xing Luohen were nothing more than that, let alone Xiao Nan, the first level of Wuzong.

"It's really unnecessary for me to descend to the Kun Demon Tribe. It can be done by handing it over to the servants of the Jiuzhuan Li clan. It's just right, just treat it as a show."

He shook his head and smiled, closed his eyes and rested, but he had no interest in joining the Kun Yao tribe.

There are too many people who killed Xiao Nan today. Not many of them are better than guarding them. The premise is that Xiao Nan can escape from the Kun Demon Division to attract his thunder to take action. Of course, this is impossible! “We won’t be the turn to take action.”

The powerful men such as Xing Guxuan also thought that even the Kun Demon Warrior, who was not as strong as theirs, were just nailed to the ground without moving to watch the show as if they had roots.

Many of them hunted Xiao Nan, which not only lost their face, but also the face of Shi Pojun. Shi Pojun is a famous good face among young genius warriors, so why do you have to do thankless things?

A trivial first level of the Wusect, which was insignificant in the past, was still trivial now. From the moment he stepped out of the Earth Martial Palace, he was a dead person.

They were waiting to get a share of the pie. There were still many Musashi who brought out by the boy, but it only took three days. No matter how much he consumed it, it would not be consumed by more than 30%.

"boom."

A loud bang seemed to be the collapse of the Nine Heavens World, and the impact was extremely violently impacting people's hearts.

Widths of gorgeous light flew like a pupil-like inch light. The tower bell was dull and the dim blood color rendered the sky, gradually devouring the rain curtain like a smoke cage. The palaces and pavilions seemed to fall into the sea of ​​hell and turned into a tragic blood color.

"Who's winning!"

This was the answer they were desperate to know. Their eyes were glaring, but their hearts were trembling fiercely, and they were filled with horror: "How could it be that he won!"

Widths of Kun Demon's will were collapsing, and the golden battle spear incarnated by Kun Demon was shattered into countless fragments, wrapped in the blood body in broken clothes, splashed with bright red battle blood, falling like a stalled bird in the sky.

"I... am the Kun Demon War God, the inheritor of the god of heaven and earth, and the overlord of the sky. How could I lose?"

This slightly sharp roar, accompanied by the broken light, drifted into the soul of the Kun Demon Spear, and resounded through the numerous sealed empty layers. It turned out to be the gun form of Shi Pojun's unit where the human and soul were destroyed.

"Shi Pojun was defeated!"

The warriors here are no less than being defeated by the boys. Their minds are touching every inch of blood and flesh, as if they are rushing into countless swords tore them apart, causing pain, and they still subconsciously ask themselves.

"Shi Pojun, using Kun Shen martial arts, has increased its combat power from the sixth level of the earth-level Wuzong to the seventh level of the earth-level Wuzong. The Dayu Tribe and the other three top young men may not be able to defeat him easily."

"He has a clear power and is able to achieve the first level of the Wuzong, and he actually exerted the martial arts power that suppressed the Shipojun. He could only achieve it by raising it to the seventh level of the Wuzong in the Earth level. This means that he is qualified to be on par with the Fourth Master of Dayu!"

Xiang Qianyu's eyes closed suddenly opened, and his disapproving expression was completely replaced by shock, and he exclaimed: "This kid, I really underestimated him. Now it seems that I really took action!"

Xiang Qianyu felt his cheeks hot, and then said that although Shi Pojun was not as good as him, it would not be difficult to defeat Xiao Nan. He was slapped in the face in a blink of an eye, and was still extremely loud. Shi Ya and others around him were shocked: "It's incredible! He wants to turn around and escape from the Kun Demon Division. Now the Golden Crow Formation of the Ancient Edmund and Meng Yanqing's strength may not be able to block him!"

With his strength, Xiao Nan won the respect and recognition of Xiang Qianyu.

However, the boy did not need their recognition. To him, Xiang Qianyu, the top genius of the Dayu Tribe, was just a powerful ant in the Wuzong realm. If he faced him, he would die. No one could stop him today.

"Xiao Nan won, it's ridiculous. Oh my God, after Donghuang Ancient One, Shi Pojun was also defeated by him."

The faces, from the humble Kun Demon Guard to the most powerful peerless Wuzong Star Guxuan, all emerged with the most shocking and unexpected charm in the world. Looking at the young man who was as handsome as a god, it seemed as if he came from ancient eternity, standing here just to write a miracle.

"This is his confidence. One person is the peak and ten thousand people are the dust. I can only look up to him. I should be like him. Even if thousands of people are enemies, I will go."

Amid the sudden amazement of poetry, there is the look of poetry as if it is in a dream.

The Kun Demon Division, the Taoist young man descended to the Kun Demon Division, witnessing the suppression of the sky and earth net, he still dared to fight without knowing his life or death, and was extremely ignorant. It seems that this is not the case now. The young man has confident martial arts strength.

The warriors present were like incarnated into the dust of heaven and earth, their minds were dwarfed, and they looked at the nine heavens to expand infinitely, hundreds of thousands of times larger than before. The young men standing in front of them were like gods. Suppressing them was like mortal world, and it was a kind of artistic conception that knocked them out of heaven and earth.

This is so bad, completely different from the way she controls everything before, and it really hits them very much.

Although they didn't know how powerful the young man was, they were sure that Meng Yanqing, the most powerful man in the Kun Demon Division, had to take action now. This was something that they could not imagine before.

People believe that the boy is vulnerable and has been dealt with by Shi Pojun with one shot, and even killed by Donghuang Gu in one second.

Now, Donghuang Guyi and Shi Pojun were defeated, but they didn't even estimate the true strength of the young man. They really failed, and it seemed that they shouldn't have waited anymore! "This is the inheritance of Kun Demon. Even such strength is worthy of defeating me with one shot. Now, it's my turn to send you on your way."

Xiao Nan smiled disdainfully in the eyes of many people's shock, stepped on her feet, and rushed into the sky like a magic sword that had shed its mortal light and attacked Shi Pojun domineeringly.

He was actually more domineering and strong than others thought. When they were planning to take action, they should start first! “You will see more shocks.”

Xiao Nan shook his head slightly in his heart: "The world is surprised that it is just because he has too much confidence in Shi Pojun and thinks that he cannot take a shot from Shi Pojun. The fact is that he not only accepted it, but also fought back. The so-called "Shi Pojun's victory and defeat" is just a pitiful joke."

This result was destined when Shi Pojun attacked him. What is there to be surprise?

The real victory or defeat is indeed a shot.

The difference is that Shi Pojun can only be qualified to perform this robbery. Next, we will welcome the arrival of death, and the ending will not be unexpected.

"Pojun, how could you be defeated? It's impossible to be true. Stand up and kill him!"

Meng Yanqing, the chief of the Kun Demon, still couldn't believe it at this moment. He opened his mouth like a fly after eating it, and roared like vomiting his heart.

However, suddenly felt the momentum released by the young man's body, his expression suddenly changed, and he was trembling a little, which was extremely incredible: "His power is increasing. The first level of Wuzong is perfect, the second level of Wuzong, and the third level of Wuzong, so fast, what kind of martial arts is it!"

The martial arts of stars opened in the young man like the eternal martial arts, constantly surging with extremely mysterious power of massacre, pulling the world, gathering into a vortex to raise his martial arts cultivation like a transcendent of the mortal world.

"Is this his real strength? It seems that he regards the world as dust, stepping on the nine heavens as gods and demons as grass, killing the universe with one thought, and being so domineering. He is not only a peerless martial arts, but also a domineering strength!"

The ancient Donghuang was also ignited with fear at this moment. He was even more surprised than the young man defeating him and the second flying Shi Pojun. It was no less powerful than seeing his elder brother Donghuang.

Under such power, he felt that even dust was inferior, and the young man seemed to have transformed into the Holocaust.

His power aura was sublimated in the sprint, and he was indeed a Massacre Martial Arts Trial. His beautiful body expanded slightly, and his tendons and veins bulged up like dragons on his skin, floating violently with the power of the world-destroying dragon, gathering all the forces in the world, advancing towards the peerless combat power of the Wuzong realm.

"What are you going to block?"

He looked down on the world and locked in Shi Pojun. This man had humiliated him in the past, and had repeatedly pretentiously taken him to kill him. Now it is time to send him back.

At this moment, there is no need to hide anything. Just killing and turning the world into hell is not his fault. It is the Kun Yao tribe who bullies people too much and repeatedly provokes him.

If you want to kill him and seize the treasure, come on, prove your ability, and use your proud strength to determine the outcome.

"No, I don't want to die, save me, Qianchan, you are extremely fast and unparalleled, master the inheritance of the demon fox, control people's hearts, and save me quickly."

Shi Pojun, while falling, still felt the pressure of death as the boy approached step by step, roared like a desolate soul, and lost the style of a peerless genius.

Many people cannot accept this scene. The most powerful young warrior in the Kun Demon Division, the inheritor of the Kun Demon God, the Lord of the Sky, Shi Pojun, was defeated by an insignificant warrior in the first level of the Wuzong warrior, and may die! “Shi Pojun, at this moment, did not seek help from Meng Yanqing, but instead asked for help from a strange name, Qianchan!”

People unconsciously think that he is stupid. The warriors here include the peerless Wuzong Xing Guxuan, Meng Yanqing, and the top genius Xiang Qianyu.

Who is Qianchan? It’s so confused that he can be stronger than them!

However, this moment is his survival instinct to determine his will. He will subconsciously seek help from the person who thinks the most powerful in his heart. In his heart, this person is the most powerful or able to save him.

"Qianchan!"

This name, like the Nine Heavens Thunder, fell to the sprinting Xiao Nan's body, shaking him trembled hard. The sharpness suddenly showed that his fighting spirit shrank violently, looking towards the way the breath sublimated.

Since he stepped into the Kun Demon Tribe, he had never had any fear and did not dare to face it.

Who is this person? Did he scare him and block him like a demon directly outside!
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