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Chapter 57 [1 sword, dripping blood! 】

Chapter 57 [One sword, drip blood! 】

"Junjia Square."

The younger generations of the ten major families of the Great Yan Dynasty gathered together.

But at this moment, there was not even the slightest commotion. Thousands of gazes, with completely different emotional brilliance, fell on the mysterious and thin young man in the black shirt, who was proud and cold.

... Let's talk about Wang Batian, the young master of the Wang family with a ferocious expression and scarlet eyes, his fists were clenched, and his bones crackled.Hysterical and furious, he shouted: "Jun Wuye! You...you dare to insult me ​​as a wild dog? I'll kill you!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The cultivation base at the peak of the third heaven of the Spirit King Realm exploded along with the trend.

Wang Tianba is like a scourge that chooses and devours people, wakes up and bleeds.

The terrifying aura swept out of his body, even some outstanding and top-notch Ninth Layer Spiritual Sacred Realm powerhouses, probably would have vomited blood and flew out.

But Jun Wuye, who was cultivated at the fourth level of the Holy Spirit Realm, was like an old monk in meditation, and also like a prehistoric mountain. No matter how powerful Wang Batian used his momentum, he couldn't shake him a bit.

"On the pavilion outside the square." The patriarchs of the nine families looked at each other, thinking about each other.

The patriarch of the Wang family, with a bearded face, big arms and a round waist, was particularly annoyed and furious: "Damn it! I haven't seen you for a while, and the cultivation level of this little bastard has not improved, but why do I feel...he has become more and more unfathomable?"

How many people are there in Dayan Dynasty who can make himself, the patriarch of the royal family, unable to see through?
"Haha." It was the second elder of the Jun family, Junmu, who laughed heartily.

The third elder of the Jun family, the fourth elder of the Jun family, and the fifth elder of the Jun family beside Jun Mu all laughed from ear to ear.

"The young master's demeanor is peerless and unique throughout the ages."

With the Young Master here, within ten years...five years, my Jun family will definitely be able to sit at the top of the "Ten Great Families of the Great Yan Dynasty" again.

"I still don't believe it, what qualifications do you have to challenge this young master in the fourth heaven of the Holy Spirit Realm!"

Jun Wuye cannot be deterred by his momentum.Wang batian became angry from embarrassment, and punched out.

This punch was not desperate, but it could be regarded as going all out, and it was more than enough to kill "Spirit King Realm [-]st Layer".

Steady as Mount Tai, standing still.At the critical moment, Jun Wuye's pupils were smeared with a layer of sharp and unrivaled nine-colored light that cuts heaven and earth, frightens ghosts and weeps gods: "God's Eyes Beyond Heaven: Execution Sword of Immortals!" "

Whoa!
Whoa!
At this moment, the clouds are rising and the wind is surging, and the sun and the moon are dark.

At this moment, the landslides and the ground cracked, and the fields were rippling.

At this moment, the gods worshiped and the heavens feared.

From Jun Wuye's eyes, there is actually a nine-colored sword that breaks through the nine heavens and destroys the ten places.

"The Sword of Immortals", which exudes extraordinary horror and sharp charm, makes Wang Tianba's hairs stand tall and his heart jumps.

He didn't have time to withdraw his fist, so he could only bite the bullet and collide with that "Zhu Xian Shen Jian".

Clang!

"Whoosh!"

A layer of waves exploded, and Jun Wuye staggered back a step, but he was still unscathed and the wind was calm.

Looking at Wang Batian again, he was completely motionless and seemed to have the upper hand.

But he withdrew his palm inside the cuff, trembling, and drops of bright red blood dripped out.

……how is this possible!how could it be possible!
What sorcery is that?Can it actually break through my spiritual energy and hurt my flesh and bones?
So far, Wang Batian no longer underestimated the black-shirted boy in front of him whose cultivation base was far inferior to his own.

He snorted coldly, and said contemptuously; "Jun Wuye! Aren't you shocked? Why did you back off?"

"Ha ha."

With a faint smile, Jun Wuye said: "Of course I was repelled by you, but it's worth it to exchange the blood of the young master of the Wang family in exchange for one step away—"

"You...you are talking nonsense! This young master is intact and unharmed!" Wang Batian roared and retorted.

"Hahaha."

He looked up and laughed, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

The extreme brilliance and domineering power that Jun Wuye showed overnight captured the souls of everyone present.

He said: "Whether there is blood or not, don't you know by raising your right hand for everyone to see?"

"Right hand?"

After hearing Jun Wuye's words, the juniors outside the square looked at Wang Batian, the young master of the Wang family.

"You...you will die!" Wang Batian was about to burst into tears: "Wait a moment when the ten clans will meet for martial arts, and I will tear your corpse into thousands of pieces and dig out your heart and liver!"

"The person who kills me, I will usually kill him first." Neither humble nor overbearing, with a free spirit.Jun Wuye replied casually.

popping.

"Okay! What a young master of the Jun family, Jun Wuye! I seem to have seen the word of mouth again, the well-known saying that "the great flames come out of the young Lin, and the king of the world has no night"." Ruo Baiyu, a young man with a gentle breath.The applause came to Jun Wuye.

He was personable, and said: "Dayan Dynasty, one of the top ten families, the young master of the Zhao family, Zhao Tianyi."

"The peak of the third heaven of the Spirit King Realm. It is exactly the same as Wang Batian." Seeing through the opponent's cultivation.Jun Wuye bowed his hands politely.

"Jun Wuye, I'm curious, haven't you fallen from the altar? Why did you rise up in less than half a year?"

Zhao Tianyi narrowed his eyes and asked a question that everyone at the scene was listening to and eager to know.

"This guy...couldn't be hiding a knife in his smile." Jun Wuye smiled: "It's just thick and thin."

If you hibernate for a few years, you will be like me.

"Inspired by thick and thin?" Zhao Tianyi didn't believe it, and said, "If you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask any more."

How about we talk about the difficult characters in this "Ten Clans Meeting of Martial Arts"?
There are ten Tianjiao representing each clan, so the "Ten Clans' Martial Arts Competition" is a competition of one hundred Tianjiao.

Jun Wuye looked around at the geniuses of the nine major families, and said, "But it's okay to say."

"The top ten families, regardless of your Jun family. Among the nine big families, the most powerful person is Lin Yang, the young master of the Lin family."

As Zhao Tianyi said, he pointed to a person not far away, and said, "This guy awakened the "Tianyang Martial Soul", which ranked 670th on the "Prime Ancient Martial Soul List"."

Your Jun family gave birth to a proud daughter of heaven who awakened "Flame Suzaku Martial Soul" and "Frost Suzaku Bloodline" at the same time.But the ranking of "Tianyang Martial Soul" is far higher than that of "Flame Suzaku Martial Soul", and even better than that of "Frost Suzaku Bloodline" alone.

"Oh." Jun Wuye looked over: "Lin Yang, the young master of the Lin family, is on the left and right. He is dressed in a golden toga, with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes. He is nine feet tall and tall and majestic. He has a strong demeanor that should not be underestimated."

Sensing Jun Wuye's gaze, he even smiled back, but the provocative charm in that gaze was self-evident.

In this regard, Jun Wuye didn't feel anything: "Do the ten clans know martial arts, just to fight to the death."

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(End of this chapter)

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