Chu Jun told Lan Duo that more than one or two golden elixirs died in his hands. In fact, none of them died. Tie Nan of the Iron Blood Alliance died in the hands of Zhao Yu. To be precise, the Six Yang Blood Demon died at the time. Under the gold and silver skeletons, the ghost captain also died under the joint efforts of the gold and silver skeletons. In the final analysis, Chu Jun had not truly killed a master of the golden elixir stage alone. Despite this, it did not prevent Chu Jun from despising the Golden Core. But now, Chu Jun finally realized the horror of the Golden Core cultivators.
Golden Core cultivators can fly in the air. This advantage is enough to ensure that Golden Core is invincible against Foundation Architects. Even if they are besieged by hundreds of Foundation Architects, as long as Golden Core doesn't want to fight, they can still escape intact. The speed of golden elixir is not comparable to that of foundation building, and the spiritual power is several times that of practitioners in the foundation building stage.
Fortunately, Chu Jun can fly in the air with the help of Lie Yang Jue and Lin Yue Jue. In this aspect, he is not at a disadvantage against Jin Dan. In terms of spiritual power, he is not behind Jin Dan as he possesses three powers. However, there is one thing that does not matter. It can't match the golden elixir, that is, speed, let alone the wind-type golden elixir, which is known for its speed.
Today's battle was Chu Jun's real battle with Jin Dan. He was injured in many places on his body, but these injuries were no more than scratching an itch for him who had an abnormally strong physique and the ability to heal himself. In fact, Chu Jun could summon the gold and silver skeletons to quickly end the battle, but he did not do so because it was always easy to develop the habit of relying on external forces, and it was difficult to improve his fighting skills. Fan Jian, the sword madman, made Chu Jun realize his past misunderstandings. If he wanted to make progress, he could not always think about opportunism. Only by facing and fighting independently could he make great progress. Therefore, during this period of time, Chu Jun rarely used gold and silver skeletons. Instead, he fought like Fan Jian, using blood in exchange for actual combat experience and progress.
The twenty moves had already passed, and Feng Xingchun failed to capture Chu Jun. Instead, he became more and more frightened as he fought. Although this Chu Jun was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he was able to turn around freely under the pressure of his Golden Core Stage momentum. Showing signs of being powerless, what surprised Feng Xingchun the most was that Chu Jun could fly in the air, yes, fly in the air. Feng Xingchun was shocked. This completely overturned his understanding. When did the foundation builder be able to fly in the air? He even suspected that Chu Jun was deliberately disguised as a foundation builder in the golden elixir stage, but Chu Jun's speed was obviously not up to that. The standard of golden elixir.
Chu Jun suffered more and more injuries, but the more he fought, the braver he became. The thunder dragon sword roared with wind and thunder, and he gradually gained the upper hand. He said to himself: "Actually, the golden elixir is nothing special, it's just that it's faster than me!"
Feng Xingchun couldn't fight for a long time, he was anxious, but he couldn't kill him. He was afraid that Lilong Dinghui was not on Chu Jun. If he killed him, no one would know where the Dinghui was hidden, so he was a little constrained in his attack. Then Chu Jun had the upper hand.
"Is this all the golden elixir has?" Chu Jun laughed.
Feng Xingchun was furious, and the green light of the willow leaf sword in his hand shot out violently, launching a storm of attacks. Chu Jun suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly increased, but he shouted: "Well done!" The Thunder Dragon Sword roared with the opponent. I actually carried a few swords hard.
Fan Jian over there was even more embarrassed, his large undershirt had already turned into rags, and his body was stained with blood. He didn't know how many cuts he had received from the sword energy, but he still held on tenaciously, drawing circles with the broken sword in his hand. Son, keep it airtight. Feng Xinghou's face was livid. The guy in front of him was obviously going to fall down the next moment, but he never fell down. He was always just a little bit close to dying under his own sword, but he always managed to escape by narrowly missing out.
Fan Jian's whole body was stained red with blood, but his expression was as calm as water, as if the blood was not from him at all, and he drew the sword in no hurry. His rich combat experience and skills allowed him to avoid death again and again. His experience and skills were not exchanged for his repeated brushes with death.
Chichi! Fan Jian's legs were cut by Qingfeng sword energy at the same time. He staggered but still did not fall down. The tip of the sword was a little higher, and six plum blossoms were printed directly on Feng Xinghou's face. The sword was still extremely fast.
Feng Xing frowned and quickly stepped back a few meters. The green energy on the sword body surged, and the long sword as thin as cicada wings trembled in the wind. In an instant, it was like thousands of snakes coming out, mixed with tyrannical spiritual power and rushing toward Fan Jian. . The light in Fan Jian's eyes skyrocketed, and with the purple energy of the broken sword, he stabbed thousands of green snakes with an extremely fast and stunning sword. He moved forward indomitably, only speed could not break, the extremely sharp sword intent pierced through thousands of green snakes, and there was no forest at all. The extremely cold tip of the sword pierced Feng Xinghou's heart.
"Sword Intent!" Feng Xinghou turned pale in horror and jumped back with all his strength. However, no matter how fast his movements are, how can he be faster than the wisp of purple energy coming from the east when the morning sun rises
puff! The cyan protective Gang Qi on Feng Xing's thick chest was cut open immediately, and then a cloud of blood spattered out. Peng, the Vajra Array at Fan Jian's feet was forcibly destroyed, and his body was bitten by thousands of green snakes. Suddenly, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood rained down. His whole body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. He knelt on one foot, covered in blood. Holding the broken sword in his right hand, he slid a line more than ten meters long on the ground. He closed his eyes tightly and his face was bloody.
Feng Xinghou quickly used his fingers to seal several meridians of the wound on his chest. His face was as pale as paper, and he stared at the bloody Fan Jian with a mixture of shock and anger. He almost died under the sword of this guy who was in the middle stage of foundation building. He actually understood the meaning of the sword at his age, but it's a pity that he obviously hasn't mastered it yet, otherwise he would have been a cold corpse.
"Kill, this child must not be kept!" Feng Xinghou raised the sword in his hand with murderous intent.
"Take a hammer from me!" The big mallet shouted loudly, and the hammer of more than 300 kilograms roared and smashed towards Feng Xinghou. Feng Xinghou turned his hand and slapped the iron mallet away. Just as he was about to take Fan Jian's life with his flying sword, suddenly a scream rang out and a three-color spear exploded violently. Feng Xing was fighting with Chu Jun over there. Chun flew backwards in the violent explosion.
Chichi! Two flying shadow moon blades hit Feng Xingchun's chest in succession, causing two puffs of blood to splash out. Feng Xinghou was shocked and flew over to catch Feng Xingchun like an arrow. Buzz! With a dragon roar, the Thunder Dragon Sword came with the tyrannical Lei Gang. Feng Xinghou braced himself and opened the sword, and the wound on his chest suddenly burst open and blood gushed out.
"Let's go!" Feng Xinghou endured serious injuries, picked up Feng Xingchun and fled quickly.
Chu Jun did not chase after him, he just held the Thunder Dragon Sword and panted while watching the Fengxian brothers retreat with a hint of joking in his eyes. A white light flashed from a nearby high ground, and a terrifying beam of light mixed with a sharp sound of breaking through the air hit him. Feng Xinghou was caught up in the middle of his breath while he was fleeing. The tyrannical energy fluctuation made Feng Xinghou feel extremely desperate, and he subconsciously Push Feng Xingchun out, but it's a pity that it's too late.
boom! The Feng brothers were engulfed by the white light that exploded like running water!
Boom! Boom! The second Linggang heavy artillery came one after another and blossomed at the same place.
The big hammer ran over with a big iron mallet on his back, and soon came back with two ruined storage belts and two Liuye Qingfeng swords, and said angrily: "They were all bombarded to death by Linggang cannons! "This guy is obviously unhappy that he didn't have the chance to knock on the Tianling Gai.
Chu Jun ignored the big mallet, walked to Fan Jian, who was cut to pieces by the sword energy, and said feebly: "Bitch, are you dead?"
Fan Jian was covered in blood, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood. The face of the otherwise handsome young man was covered in blood and flesh. Chu Jun was frightened when he saw it. What he was most worried about was whether this guy would go blind.
"I can't die!" Fan Jian spat out a stream of black blood and fell to the ground. Shi Tai, with bloodshot eyes, ran down from the high ground carrying a Linggang heavy cannon on his left and right sides, and asked kindly: "Boss, is the bitch dead?"
"Get the hell out of here!" Chu Jun cursed with a smile, took out a bottle of the Spiritual Spring of Life, filled Fan Jian with half a bottle, and then took him into his small world.
This time Fan Jian was seriously injured and was stabbed in many vital parts of his body. Fortunately, he was not blind. After Chu Jun's full rescue efforts, he finally saved his life. After taking care of Fan Jian's injury, Chu Jun himself was exhausted. This battle with Jin Dan could only be described as a miserable victory. If he hadn't saved a hand in advance, the Feng brothers might have escaped.
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"I'm asking you to show off your strength, and you're so injured, but you're still laughing... I'm asking you to laugh, why don't I hurt you to death!" Ning Yun looked at the dozens of wounds on Chu Jun's body, and was so distressed that he almost shed tears, while giving Chu Jun a kiss Medicine, I thought casually.
Chu Jun chuckled and said: "It's okay, it's just a skin injury!"
Ning Yun pouted and said: "You're still hurting your skin, and you can see the bones. You just treat other people's injuries and don't care about your own injuries. If you don't take care of your own body, how can others rest assured in the future...!" Then he turned around and wiped his tears silently.
Chu Jun was stunned for a moment, then he hugged Ning Yun's soft waist gently from behind and said, "Okay, why are you crying? You also know that my body can heal itself, and this injury will not kill me!"
"Even if you can heal yourself, you can't just ignore it. I don't know how distressed it is for people to see it. If Sister Yu'er doesn't feel distressed to death when she sees it!" Ning Yun sniffed and said angrily. Chu Jun felt warm in his heart and said softly: "Fan Jian was injured more seriously than me, so naturally I will treat his injuries first!"
Ning Yun snorted softly, turned around, continued to apply medicine to Chu Jun's wound, and said softly: "Don't be injured like this in the future. The scars all over your body will make people scared!"
Chu Jun kissed Ning Yun, who was becoming more and more feminine, and said with a smile: "Yes!"
"Stinky guy, why didn't I know you had the Lilong Cauldron Emblem? Does Sister Yu'er know?" Ning Yun pouted.
Chu Jun said without changing his expression: "Yu'er doesn't know either!"
"Hmph, you hid it from us and you asked for a beating!" Ning Yun pinched Chu Jun's shoulder, but stopped pouting and said curiously: "Take it out and show it to me!"
Chu Jun said indifferently: "There's nothing interesting to see, it's just a brand!"
"Let's see!" Ning Yun suddenly made a pretty face.
Chu Jun said helplessly: "Actually...actually, Lilong Dinghui is no longer with me!"
Ning Yun's big eyes immediately widened, and Chu Jun hurriedly said: "Where is Huang Bing!"
"Hmph!" Ning Yun snorted heavily.