In the cruel plane battlefield, either you die or I live.
Therefore, Jun Changxiao didn't show any kindness in his moves. If one move was fatal, he would never use the second one.
Since then.
In just a few minutes, the nineteen plane experts were all indifferent.
It's a pity that there was no Starfall Continent to witness it, otherwise it would definitely be deeply shocked. After all, those people who were killed by Jun Changxiao had the lowest cultivation level comparable to the eighth-rank Martial Emperor!
If it were a big sect, the death of so many mainstays would definitely be a devastating blow, and it is even possible to never recover from it.
certainly.
In the Starfall Continent, Jun Changxiao may not have the chance to kill so many, because the emperor-level powerhouses there would cherish their lives.
What's more, with the current strength of Wan Guzong, unless the enemy develops to the point of death, it is absolutely impossible to dispatch dozens of emperor-level big fights.
The nineteen people who were killed came from three planes.
First blood 300 points, 16 people 160 points, a total of 460 points of meritorious service.
"brush!"
Jun Chang smiled and waved his sword, looked at the strong man who was hanging in the sky like a half-step martial saint, and said calmly: "There is one last prey left."
It is a bit tragic that more than a dozen strong men from several planes regarded him as their prey, but they themselves became prey.
The semi-saint powerhouse said indifferently: "No wonder you dare to enter the plane battlefield alone. It turns out that you are a little capable."
"but."
After a pause, he said coldly, "I'm still going to die!"
This strong man could have united with others to fight together early, but he decided to stand by and watch after seeing the warriors from the Chihai Continent being killed.
Why
Because, this Starfall Continent warrior is very strong.
If he kills a lot of people in a row, he will slowly accumulate killing points, and when he kills them himself, he will get more merit points!
Jun Changxiao is very strong.
On this point, the semi-sage powerhouse guessed right.
But I didn't expect that it would be so strong that nineteen people would be killed in a short time.
But it doesn't matter, now that the pigs are fattened, it's time to slaughter them.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
This semi-sacred strong man waved his hands, the space oscillated, and the fists were condensed from top to bottom. In terms of strength, the power he carried was by no means comparable to that of ordinary-level semi-sacred!
Jun Changxiao gripped the sword tightly, his eyes filled with fighting intent.
Ever since he broke through to the peak emperor level, he hasn't seriously fought against a half-saint. Now that he is on the battlefield of a plane with strong space barriers, he can finally get his wish!
Let it burn.
My chakra, my small universe, my domineering color, my hellokitty!
"Sword Qi spans thirty thousand miles, and a sword's light chills nineteen continents!"
Jun Changxiao's long hair danced with the wind, and Yulong Wentian, shrouded in hot flames, suddenly cut out, forming a unparalleled sword aura.
"Um?"
In the battlefield area in the distance, all the powerhouses saw the sky one after another, and a dazzling light appeared, which was very eye-catching!
"Sword Qi?"
"Although the distance is far away, it feels very strong!"
"Could it be the strong swordsman?"
"Go, go and see!"
All fighters rushed to the scene as quickly as possible.
In their opinion, it must be the work of a certain swordsman to be able to erupt such an eye-catching sword force!
…
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sword energy that shines for thousands of miles, carrying the power of explosion, wipes out the fist marks one after another.
Witnessing that the move he performed was broken by a sword, the light and cloudless expression on the face of the semi-sage powerhouse was replaced by solemnity, and he secretly said: "This kid's strength is not inferior to mine!"
"Swipe, swipe—"
Jun Changxiao rushed over with a sword in hand, and once again performed the one-word quick formula, the fighting spirit in his eyes was unprecedentedly strong.
The semi-sacred powerhouse looked at him, and felt a little guilty, so he hurriedly used body skills to escape to the rear.
As soon as a master makes a move, he will know if there is one.
Jun Changxiao's erupting sword power has already made a half-saint afraid!
As the emperor of the sword, coupled with the Yulong Wentian Sword, his current combat power is definitely stronger than holding the Qinglong Yanyue Saber!
Although I often play with knives.
But kendo is the strongest!
call out! call out! call out!
Countless sword qi rushed towards him, but it was a pity that the half-sage had no intention of fighting and retreated back, so he missed.
"Want to run?"
The mechanical armed wings and the power of flying doubled, Jun Changxiao turned into a streamer and chased after him, and he caught up in the blink of an eye!
"What a speed!" the half-sage exclaimed.
"Die!"
Jun Chang laughed coldly, and suddenly raised the Jade Dragon Wentian Sword, his wrist flashed with light, and was covered by pieces of steel.
Mechanical armed wings, fighting form inspired!
"Hoo hoo——"
Explosive sword energy slashed out, not only exuding a cold and incomparable momentum, but also exuding a heavy prestige.
At that moment, the whole world seemed to lose its color, leaving only the scorching sword light that everyone in the world will remember for a lifetime!
"No… "
The half-sacred heart was in crisis, screaming in horror.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, his whole body was split into two under the terrifying sword energy!
"Puchi!"
The sword qi tore through, and the separated corpses poured blood, which crashed to the ground, adding another crimson blood stain to the earth.
"Congratulations to the participants who won the first blood of Fengyun Continent and obtained 100 merit points."
"Congratulations to the participants for killing the Xuanzi strongman and gaining 20 merit points."
"A strong person with mysterious characters?"
Feminine reminder: "The realm system of each plane is different, so in order to distinguish the strength, the participants in the plane battlefield are uniformly divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang."
"Dear participant, the strong man you killed just now is a strong man in the Void Transformation Realm in Fengyun Continent, and the plane battlefield is classified as a mysterious character level."
"I see."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "What level am I?"
"Based on your realm, you should be classified as a yellow character, so killing a high-level one will cost you 10 more merit points than killing someone of the same level." A feminine voice came.
system:"… "
It feels that there is a crisis of being laid off, and it is panicking now.
Jun Chang smiled and said, "I'm the lowest?"
"However, judging from the battle just now, your real strength should be between the characters of earth and characters of mystery." A feminine voice sounded.
"That's about the same." Jun Chang laughed with satisfaction.
However, the semi-sage powerhouse is only at the level of the mysterious word, which means that there are still two word powerhouses of heaven and earth on the plane battlefield, and their strength is absolutely comparable to that of a martial saint, or even higher!
Wouldn't it be very troublesome if I encountered it
really.
The battlefield where the minimum entry limit for the emperor level is full of masters!
Jun Changxiao covered his face, leaned back and said with a strange smile: "This place is very exciting, it suits me very well!"
He was hanging out, and he had a feeling of being invincible and lonely in the Starfall Continent.
In the plane battlefield, the emperor level is everywhere, half saints are as many as dogs, and there are martial saints and even higher, the situation is different!
Especially at the thought of being able to fight with them happily, Jun Changxiao's blood instantly burned.
…
After killing 20 powerful people from the plane, they will get 0 meritorious points, and the stronghold of the Xingyun Continent below will also expand from the original two or three meters to more than 20 meters.
Jun Changxiao collapsed and said: "How many people have to be killed to develop into a village size!"
A feminine reminder sounded: "Dear participants, the number of people on the site determines the speed of expansion. The fewer people, the slower the expansion."
"brush!"
"brush!"
At this moment, streaks of light flew over.
Among them are the strong men who pretended to leave before, and some strong men who were disturbed by the sword energy, the number is at least six or seven thousand.
"snort."
Jun Changxiao stands proudly, holding a sword in one hand.
Killing nineteen emperors and a semi-holy is nothing more than a warm-up, and the next step is the real thing... The double explosion of combat armed wings and flying power, this guy ran away at the fastest speed!
"Don't be cowardly!" the system said.
Jun Chang laughed and roared: "I was kicked in the head by a donkey, so I will fight thousands of emperor-level powerhouses!"