The noisy duel arena suddenly fell silent. It turned out that Chu Jun and Bi Tong walked into the arena under the guidance of a dedicated person. There is a rule in the duel field, that is, duelists must remain silent after appearing on the stage, so as not to affect the performance of both parties.
Ling Zijian, Zhao Yu and others were sitting in the first row of seats closest to the venue. Their small and thin bodies were straight, clenching their fists and staring nervously at the venue, with faint finger marks still on their faces. Zhao Yu gently touched his little head and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, brother Chu Jun will be fine!"
Xiaoxiao nodded, but his clenched fists did not loosen, and the rouge mole between his eyebrows seemed more obvious.
A flash of doubt flashed in Ruan Fang's eyes. Zhao Yu, who had clearly been extremely worried before, seemed to be much calmer now, with a touching hint of shyness hidden between his brows and eyes, which made people's hearts flutter. As a veteran of the flower field, Ruan Fang naturally saw that Zhao Yu was now immersed in the happiness of passionate love. He couldn't help being angry and shocked, and thought to himself: "Did they actually engage in sexual intercourse in the lounge?"
As the saying goes, you should save others by yourself. When Ruan Fang was dating other female cultivators, he always tried his best to get each other into bed. At this time, it was not surprising that he suspected Chu Jun and Zhao Yu. When Ruan Fang thought of Zhao Yu, whom he was fascinated by, being pinned down and beaten by Chu Jun, his blood swelled, a blazing fire ignited in his chest, and the cold and murderous intent in his eyes couldn't help but reveal.
Fu Qiu and others were sitting ten meters away from the Zhengtianmen crowd. The "Red-browed Eagle King" was looking at the two people confronting each other on the field with a sinister expression. He had secretly told Bi Tong not to hold back, and vowed to kill Chu Jun on the field, causing the Zhengtian Sect to lose a rare talent.
At this time, the battle on the field has begun.
"Chu Jun, I will chop off your head and taste the power of the Fire-Burning Heaven Technique!" Bi Tong shouted ferociously while holding a long knife in his hand. The blade slowly turned into dark red, like red-hot coals.
Chu Jun pointed his black iron sword at an angle to the ground. There was a faint electric light flowing through the sword, which was the Five Thunder Zhengtian Jue of Zhengtianmen. Neither of them has reached the level of spiritual refining, so they can only rely on the infusion of spiritual energy in their Dantian to increase the lethality of the magic weapon. Bi Tong believed that his cultivation level was two levels higher than Chu Jun's, and he could kill Chu Jun within fifty moves at most.
"Bah!" Bi Tong shouted violently. He was the first to attack. He stepped forward and chopped off his head with a knife. The air made a hissing sound due to the high-speed friction.
Chu Jun's face was calm, and he stepped forward without giving up an inch, and fought with the black iron flying sword!
when!
There was a deafening explosion and the swords clashed. Chu Junteng took a step back, obviously at a disadvantage.
Those who bought Bi Tong to win couldn't help but smile with joy, and secretly said: "This Chu Jun is really a fool. He knows that his cultivation level is not as good as the opponent's but he still fights hard. It seems that Bi Tong will definitely win this time!"
When Bi Tong saw that Chu Jun was cut back with one sword, he couldn't help but feel determined, and said coldly and proudly: "You don't overestimate your own strength, you are dead today!" The short sword in his hand quickly and fiercely slashed eight times at Chu Jun, and the blade of the sword was drawn out. Blinding red light.
when! when! when…
Chu Jun hurriedly blocked eight knives in a row, and also took eight steps backward, which was full of dangers. Zhao Yu was so shocked that she clenched her clothes tightly, her heart lifted high. Ning Yun, however, was full of surprise and said to himself: "There is no reason. What kind of tricks is this bad guy doing?"
Shen Xiaobao muttered: "Chu Jun, you boy should fight back... Don't get hacked to death, I bet 10,000 spirit beans!"
At this time, Chu Jun had been forced to a corner of the stage, and there was no way out. Behind him was the ground two meters high. Bi Tong laughed evilly and slashed at Chu Jun's neck with all his strength. The sword light almost formed a circle, and the blade inspired a hot sword energy. Chu Jun was now in a state of embarrassment, as if he couldn't even hold the sword steady. Bi Tong was very confident that this sword could cut off the black iron sword in his hand, and then cut off his head with another sword.
Zhao Yu suddenly stood up from his seat, Ling Zi's sword eyes flashed brightly, and the sword fingers of his right hand were slightly raised. Fu Qiu's face was cold, and his energy locked on Ling Zijian from a distance.
Bi Tong's eyes held a gleeful smile, as if he had already seen Chu Jun's head flying high and blood spurting out. However, in the flash of lightning, Chu Jun seemed to have a mocking smile on his face, and Bi Tong felt a flash of uneasiness in his heart.
when!
The swords met, and Bi Tong felt a strange force coming from Chu Jun's sword. His wrist shook, and the dagger in his hand flew out. The black iron flying sword in Chu Jun's hand stabbed the defenseless Bi Tong mercilessly.
Bi Tong's eyes showed extreme fear and despair, and he screamed: "Don't kill me... Yeah!"
With a scream, the bloody sword tip emerged from Bi Tong's back, piercing his heart. To be kind to your enemy is to be cruel to yourself. If the enemy wants to kill you, you'd better turn him into a corpse first.
Bi Tong's eyes were wide open, with a look of disbelief on his face. Blood gurgled from the corner of his mouth, and he said vaguely: "You... you made...!" Before he could say the word "fraud", he tilted his head.
Chu Jun pulled out his long sword with a cold expression, and Bi Tong's body fell to the stage with a thud, and the hot blood formed a pool of water on the ground.
when!
The dagger that was knocked high into the sky fell to the bottom of the stage in the distance, making a crisp sound.
The whole place fell into silence, which was almost audible. This result was so unexpected that everyone obviously hadn't reacted yet.
"Chu Jun!" Zhao Yu was so excited that his bright eyes were covered with mist, and he covered his cheeks with his hands and exhaled softly.
"You dare to kill my Liefa Sect disciple, I want you to be destroyed physically and mentally!" Fu Qiu shouted angrily, lightning bolt rushed towards Chu Jun on the stage, like a predatory eagle, he grabbed the top of Chu Jun's head with his right hand, palm of his hand A ball of extremely hot flames burst out from everywhere.
A shocking blow!
With Chu Jun's cultivation, he could not avoid it no matter what. As long as he was touched even slightly, he would be burned to ashes by the scorching fire.
At this critical moment, a purple shadow flashed, and Ling Zijian appeared in front of Chu Jun. He quickly reached out to meet Fu Qiu with his left hand, and a blue-white electric light ball popped out of his palm.
Boom!
Thunder and fire collided violently, and the solid arena was shaken violently. The flying fire arcs were extremely bright, and poor Bi Tong's body was blown to pieces, leaving no trace of his body intact.
Fu Qiu took five or six steps back before he could stand firm. Ling Zijian's body only swayed slightly, and the strength of the two was clearly compared.
A flash of horror flashed in Fu Qiu's eyes, and he stared at Ling Zijian with a sinister gaze, his big sleeves bulging on both sides. Ling Zijian met Fu Qiu's gaze with disdain and said calmly: "Duel in the arena, life and death are safe and destiny! Is this the magnanimity of your Liefa Sect?"
Fu Qiu's bulging sleeves slowly deflated. He stared at Chu Jun with a resentful look, flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode away from the duel field. Xu Huang pointed at Chu Jun from a distance and said sternly: "Just wait!" After saying that, he led the rest of the Liefa Sect disciples away in despair.
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Xiaoxiao's hands were tightly wrapped around Chu Jun's neck, and his little face was pressed against the side of Chu Jun's neck. It was obvious that he was very attached to Chu Jun. Zhao Yu stood aside gently, feeling heavy in his heart.
"Haha, starve the timid to death, starve the bold to death, now you will make a fortune!" Shen Xiaobao laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes and teeth, holding the treasure bag happily. This guy bet Chu Jun on ten thousand spirit beans. Since the odds were ten to one, he made one hundred thousand spirit beans in one fell swoop.
Ling Zijian glanced at Chu Jun, and a subtle doubt seemed to flash in his eyes, and said calmly: "You should leave Fentian City and go back as soon as possible!"
Ning Yun said hurriedly: "Uncle Ling, can we go back after attending the auction?"
Ling Zijian couldn't help but frown, he had offended Liefa Sect badly today, and if he stayed on their territory for too long, trouble might arise.
Ruan Fang saw this and said hurriedly: "Uncle Ling, don't worry, we will leave after participating in the auction and there will never be any trouble!"
Ling Zijian finally nodded and said: "Okay, I haven't attended the auction for many years!"
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this. It would be much safer with Ling Zijian here.
Everyone left the duel field and returned to their residence. Walking to a place on the street, Ling Zijian suddenly stopped and his face became solemn. Everyone couldn't help but feel tense and followed Ling Zijian's gaze.
I saw a girl in a green skirt standing in front of a fruit stall on the street in the distance. Her white calves were exposed under the short skirt. She had two pigtails and she looked pink and cute. The girl was unscrupulously grabbing the stall owner's fruits and putting them in her mouth. If they didn't taste good, she would throw them away. A lot of them had already been thrown on the ground. The stall owner looked at them with a bitter smile, but she dared not say anything in anger.
Shen Xiaobao blurted out: "It's her. I met her when I was at Wulao Peak. Huh? That ugly old woman was not with her!"
Ling Zijian said in a deep voice: "I have something to do and I can't accompany you to the auction. Remember, don't cause trouble. Leave immediately after attending the auction!" After saying that, he turned around and walked away quickly.
Everyone looked at each other, and Ling Zijian's hurried departure seemed to have something to do with the girl.
"Let's go!" Zhao Yu said softly.
Everyone continued walking forward as if nothing had happened. Passing by the fruit stall, the girl suddenly turned around and looked at Chu Jun and his party curiously with her watery eyes.
"Stop!" the girl suddenly shouted.
Chu Jun and others couldn't help but stop. The girl threw away the fruit she had taken a bite of and walked over. The movement of her two white and tender legs had a charm that only a mature woman has. This girl obviously looks like she is only eleven or twelve years old, but her body wrapped in green shorts is very curvy, especially her round buttocks.
The girl came closer, her eyes swept over everyone's faces, and suddenly pointed at Shen Xiaobao and said: "It turns out it's you, the fool who is chatting with birds!"
The girl ignored Shen Xiaobao, who had black streaks all over her head, and took two steps to come to Chu Jun. She raised her face and looked at Xiaoxiao in Chu Jun's arms. Xiaoxiao also looked down at the girl with dark eyes. The situation is very funny.
The girl suddenly showed a cute smile, stretched out her hand and handed out a bright red berry: "Here you go!"
Xiaoxiao shook her head and said no. The girl took a bite and glared at Chu Jun: "Hey, what's your name?"
Chu Jun frowned slightly and said calmly: "Chu Jun!"
"Well, Chu Jun, Tongtong has remembered it!" The girl took another bite of the fruit, glanced at Xiaoxiao vividly, and turned around to leave as if nothing had happened.
"What a weirdo!" Ning Yun curled his lips.
Zhao Yudai frowned lightly and asked, "Xiaoxiao, do you know her?"
Xiaoxiao shook his head to show that he didn't know him.