Chapter 171

Jun Long Song.

Once Zhongzhou Tianjiao’s top ranking arrogant, don’t look at his gentle and elegant appearance, like that handsome scholar.

But in fact, Jun Changge was decisive and powerful. He once forced several great Immortal Daoists to bow their heads and beat them all the way to the exit of the Immortal Daoist gods before retreating.

Jun Changge was born in the family of the top gods in Zhongzhou. There are dozens of people in the gods in the family. Even the gods Realm, who are still alive, have two gods and ancestors!

One two gods!

Coupled with the song of Jun Chang that can break through at any time, Jun’s family is equivalent to a trio of gods!

This strength, even a large dynasty, if you want to move him, you have to weigh it.

Since Jun Changge was born, he has been accompanied by visions such as dragon and phoenix mingling, and the chaotic falling of the sky.

After embarking on the road of spiritual practice, Jun Changge Cultivation Base is advancing all the way, crushing invincible.

Invincible by birth, invincible talent, invincible resources…

It can be said that Jun Changge is Zhongzhou’s most beloved son of heaven and earth for hundreds of thousands of years. He has great luck in his body!

“This is a proper template for the protagonist of Invincible Tianjiao Shuangwen!”

Xu Tian whispered in his heart.

He did not rush away.

He also wants to see what level of strength these so-called Zhongzhou’s strongest talents are.

“Jun Changge! You are finally here!”

At this moment, ascending to the top floor of Xianlou, a cold voice came.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a man wearing a moon-white gown with a jade hairpin sticking his hair horizontally, and showing an unhumanly cold atmosphere, flying down from the Dengxian building a few steps.

This person is surprisingly Leng Wushuang!

Behind him, Li Qingxuan and Bai Changsheng were accompanied by four others.

“Leng Wushuang! It’s Leng Wushuang!!”

“Sure enough, Jun Changge is here for the appointment!”

“Jun Changge and Leng Wushuang are both the top talents in Zhongzhou. Speaking of them, they have never played against each other. I don’t know who is stronger?”

“It must be Jun Changge! Jun Changge was number one on the Tianjiao list before, and Leng Wushuang was the second on the Tianjiao list. Who is strong and who is weak, then I have to ask?”

“That’s not necessarily true. Although Leng Wushuang ranks lower than Jun Changge on the Tianjiao list, it does not mean that Leng Wushuang is weaker than Jun Changge!”

“Not necessarily? What about you? If Leng Wushuang is better than Jun Changge, he is only second?”

“Climb for the Lord! Anyway, I think Leng Wushuang is stronger!”

“Jun Changge is stronger!”

“Leng Wushuang hangs on Jun Changge!”



“Jun Changge Booming Hammer Leng Wushuang!”

“Gan Linniang!”

Leng Wushuang and Jun Changge have not yet started fighting, and their fans have already blushed with thick necks and can’t have sex with each other.

And in the air.

Leng Wushuang spoke indifferently: “Jun Changge, I am waiting for you above Nine Heavens.”

boom! !



After speaking, Leng Wushuang stepped on his feet and shot straight at Nine Heavens.

“good.”

But Jun Changge’s figure flashed in an instant and disappeared in place.

“here we go!”

At this moment, countless people stopped arguing and talking, holding their breaths, and looking over Nine Heavens.

Many more people picked up the mysterious mirror and prepared to record this scene.

Xu Tian also looked up.

Regardless of whether it is Jun Changge or Leng Wushuang, the strength is indeed good, and both are half-step gods Realm.

But their half-step gods, just their breath, are much thicker than that of Samsara Sect Leader.

It’s totally different.

At high altitude.

Leng Wushuang and Jun Changge stand apart.

Leng Wushuang looked indifferent, and said:

“Jun Changge, I have been waiting for this battle for 500 years, come on!”

Jun Changge’s expression was indifferent, and he smiled slightly and said: “Come here.”

boom! !

In an instant, the Flying Sword, the size of a twelve-handled palm, flew out from Leng Wushuang’s cuff like a fish.

Some of these twelve-handled Flying Swords were as fierce as fire, sparks on the blades were beating and crackling.

Some are as cold as frost, and the cold glow reveals bone chills.

Other arcs wander around, like silver snakes.

As soon as the twelve Flying Swords came out, they buzzed swords, splitting the void.

“Yes! I heard that Brother Leng’s sword formation technique is peerless, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation.”

Jun Changge exclaimed.

And Leng Wushuang snorted coldly:

“Twelve sword formations, get up!”

boom! !

With this statement fell.

The twelve Flying Swords suddenly shot towards Jun Changge, and then stood upright, forming an encircling circle!

Twelve-stem Flying Sword, the roots stand upright, Sword Qi is horizontal and horizontal Nine Heavens!

“kill!”

Leng Wushuang spit out a word coldly, stretched out his five fingers, and closed tightly!

Yin! !

In an instant, the twelve-handled Flying Sword uttered a scream of heaven-shaking swords, shooting from all directions, strangling towards Jun Changge!

Each of these Flying Swords is a top tempo!

Has the power to easily kill the pinnacle of the gods!

At this moment, the twelve Flying Swords are all out, it’s simply destroying the world!

“Good job!”

Jun Changge’s eyes flashed, and the folding fan in his hand rotated, violently blocking the three flying swords coming straight from him, and stuck it in the gap between the bones of the folding fan!

At the same time, Jun Changge quickly turned sideways…

Shoo! !

Three-handed Flying Sword, whizzing past his cheeks!

Before he could take a breath, there were several Flying Swords above his head, strangling them up and down!

A coldness flashed in Jun Changge’s eyes, and the folding fan in his hand slammed back, knocking the three Flying Sword stuck on the fan bone into flight, and then the right foot lifted the qi and stepped down fiercely!

boom! !

The three Flying Sword shot from below were fanned by him!

He turned over again and escaped the three Flying Swords shot from above!

“Jun Changge, show your strength! At this level, you will undoubtedly lose today!”

Leng Wu had no expression on both sides, his hands waved quickly as if playing Pipa continuously.

And with the movements of his hands, the twelve terrifying Flying Swords suddenly crisscrossed back and forth like a puppet!

His proficiency in the use of these twelve Flying Swords has obviously reached an extremely superb level!

Waving like an arm, superb!

Under his hand, these twelve Flying Swords turned into a dragon and swallowed the sky, turned into a White Tiger culling, and turned into a phantom sword dance!

If it is an ordinary half-step god, he has already been smashed into powder under these twelve Flying Swords!

Even the gods come, I’m afraid it will feel tricky, holding a headache.

Inside Dengxian Building.

Countless people who were watching the battle changed their expressions.

“Jun Changge seems to be no match for Leng Wushuang?”

“Leng Wushuang is too strong! The twelve Flying Swords can attack and retreat, and the degree of coordination between them is perfect!”

“Too thrilling! As long as Jun Changge is accidentally scratched by those twelve Flying Swords, I am afraid that he will face successive offensives. It is terrible!”

“Is this Leng Wushuang’s strength? As expected, he is the second strongest in Tianjiao!”

Countless people admire it.

Especially Leng Wushuang’s fans are even more proud, squinting at the fans of Jun Changge. .

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