Yujian Xuanzong and Lingdao Xuanzong, two sects with old grudges, met again, and instead of confronting each other, they all locked on Jun Changxiao, after all, they were a common enemy.
"call!"
"Hoo hoo!"
On Lingfeng Mountain, the momentum of the sword erupted.
The warriors from all walks of life were very discerning, and they all took a few steps back to make room for fighting.
Don't look at Jun Changxiao standing upright, but he is actually a little flustered.
I just came here purely to listen to the bragging of the boss, how did it develop to this point in the end
"Boy."
Mo Kaiyin, the suzerain of Lingdao Xuanzong, said coldly: "Come on!"
People who practice swords have a straight temper, and they don't say anything oblique, one word is war!
"Feel sorry."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "I am here to participate in the martial arts meeting, not to fight. If you want to fight, you can make an appointment at another day."
Gousheng is not cowardly, he is mainly in a hurry to go back to the sect to study the cheats.
"Ding! The side mission is triggered."
"..."
Jun Changxiao broke down in his heart and said, "This must be forcing me to fight!"
You guessed it right, opened the task panel, the content is - Defeat Yujian Xuanzong suzerain 0/1, Lingdao Xuanzong suzerain 0/1 [elite mission].
"look!"
The system said stiffly: "Only by walking around more can you get more tasks!"
That is to say, but the strength of the two Xuanzi-level suzerains are both at the third-rank level, and one is proficient in the way of swordsmanship and the other is proficient in the way of swordsmanship. How can they defeat them without bringing helpers!
The system said: "The system is only responsible for issuing tasks, whether it can be completed depends on the host itself."
"..."
Jun often laughs and wants to scold her.
"Boy!"
Mo Kaiyin sneered and said, "This is beyond your control."
"boom!"
A heavy sword lay in front of it, with intricate patterns engraved on it. From the flickering light effects around it, it can be seen that the quality must not be low.
The task is coming, and there must be a fight, but Jun Changxiao is always thinking in his heart, should he use the hard knife, or use... By the way, there are also several spells from the gift package from the upper realm!
"tread!"
Jun Changxiao took a step forward, gradually put on the great holy glove, and said proudly: "Then fight!"
Although he was two rounds behind the opponent, but with the special effect suit and the spell given by the big gift package, I don't believe he can't beat him!
"Swipe! Brush!"
The warriors of the various sects quickly backed away a long way, clearing out the area paved with stone slabs, and just moved out of the small bench to watch the play with watermelons.
…
"call!"
The cold wind blew, and the atmosphere was chilling.
"Crack!"
Mo Kaiyin shook his head, and there was a sound of bones brittle.
The heavy sword standing in front of him shone even brighter, as if he was extremely hungry and thirsty.
"Boy!"
Mo Kaiyin grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand, and said: "Show your weapon, I don't bother to bully a defenseless person!"
Pay attention to people!
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I like to use my fists to solve problems."
It's not that he didn't want to take out weapons to fight, but compared with other people's big swords with full special effects, Batian Spear and Wentian Sword were completely crushed.
"no."
Jun Chang laughed secretly: "We still have to find a way to get some equipment."
The system said: "The exclusive magic weapon that was upgraded to write the world has not been eliminated, and the host can take it out and use it."
"right!"
Jun Changxiao hurriedly sacrificed this exclusive divine weapon that was abandoned in the space ring and was about to form a spider's web.
When everyone saw that it was a stylus, they were immediately amused.
There is no way, the upgraded version of the exclusive magic weapon is really poor and unpretentious, and there is no way to compare with other people's kind of poisonous dragon-slaying sword.
Mo Kaiyin raised his eyebrows and said, "You want Wendou?"
"Fight!"
Jun Changxiao grasped the rivers and mountains of writing, and his whole body suddenly burst into the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.
If there is an exclusive magic weapon, there will naturally be an exclusive GM.
But... when Mo Kaiyin swung his precious sword, his three-rank cultivation level exploded, no matter what kind of momentum you have, no matter what kind of background music you have, they will all be suppressed!
"boom!"
The light of the knife flickered, shaking the mountains and fields.
"Thump, thump, thump!"
Jun Changxiao retreated one after another, and when he stabilized his body, he grinned and said to himself: "Is a three-turn Dandan state so strong!"
"nonsense."
The system said: "Turn 1 to rank 9 in the upper realm is not the same as rank 1 to rank 9 in the lower realm. As the so-called female juniors hold gold bricks, the realm difference is one turn to the mountain!"
"Depend on!"
Jun Chang laughed and said, "You copied the narration!"
"call!"
Suddenly, Mo Kaiyin slashed at him with a big knife, and his own strength and weapon power exploded, which can be described as earth-shattering!
Look at Jun Changxiao again, holding a simple and unpretentious stylus, it is simply a zero punch player facing a krypton gold warrior!
"boom!"
The big knife slashed over.
Although Gou Sheng avoided it, he was also embarrassed by the air waves and special effects and retreated.
"No suspense."
"Absolute suppression in terms of strength!"
"Who gave him the courage to stand up and challenge Sect Master Mo?"
Fighters from all walks of life can see how many tricks Jun Changxiao has from a short fight, and they overwhelmingly think that if they fight a few more moves, they will definitely lose.
"call!"
"call!"
Mo Kaiyin swung his sword, and light and shadow burst out instantly.
Obviously, this guy is showing off his skills, letting other sects see his proficient sword skills!
"Swipe! Brush!"
Jun Changxiao was powerless to fight back, so he could only retreat step by step.
This is still him, if he is in other Yizhuandan realm, he will not be able to dodge at all!
"Hoo hoo!"
"Hoo hoo!"
The shadows of knives criss-crossed, and the speed was gradually increasing.
Jun Changxiao unlocked various embarrassing postures to avoid, and truly realized that he was really weak when he came to the upper realm.
"Boy!"
Mo Kaiyin gathered his true energy on the sword, and said coldly, "Is that all you can do!"
"call!"
He raised his knife and slashed fiercely, and instantly formed three sword auras close to the ground, like extremely sharp minions!
"Ka Ka Ka!"
The ground cracked, and knife marks filled the air.
"it's over."
Everyone shook their heads.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Suddenly, there was a crisp collision sound, which made their eyes widen gradually, because instead of hiding in front of the three powerful sword lights, the guy made a gesture of becoming a Buddha immediately and forced his body to follow!
"Um?"
Mo Kaiyin's eyes were full of surprise.
He could clearly feel that the exposed skin of the other party was gradually turning into stone, especially when it was cut on the body, it was like cutting a lump of iron.
"brush!"
At this moment, Jun Changxiao approached in an instant, and he could really gather his right fist and blast over.
From stepping to shooting, the whole process can be said to have happened between lightning and flint. What Mo Kaiyin can do is to hold the knife horizontally in front of him.
"boom-----"
There was a deafening explosion, and the entire Lingfeng Mountain trembled violently.
"Thump, thump, thump!"
At the place where the air wave erupted, Mo Kaiyin held the knife and retreated until he was ten feet away, when a mouthful of blood spurted out from 'wow'.
Warriors from all walks of life were dumbfounded.
Because, not only was Lingdao Xuanzong's patriarch pale, but the big sword close to his body had a fist mark sunken, and there were dense cracks around it, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao withdrew his fist, looked at Qiao Baishou who was in a daze in the distance, and said lightly: "It's your turn!"
At this time, the eyes of the melon eaters gradually widened, because the guy's skin, hair, eyebrows, and pupils all turned...golden yellow!
far away.
The writer Jiang Shan, who seemed to be abandoned, lay quietly on the ground watching his master pretend to be aggressive.