Chapter 1225 Liu Jun fights match-fixing
"Come on, next one" Liu Jun saw that the tiger demon was cowed, so he stopped grabbing the tiger demon and beat him, but shouted in the direction of Tianlongmen.
You can't hold this wool tightly, so after beating the tiger monster that produced Ma Xian, Liu Jun thought about picking a Tianlongmen to fight.
Everyone in Tianlongmen looked at Fushou, because according to the original plan, Fushou was going to be the first to test the opponent's strength.
Fushou's face darkened. His strength was similar to that of this tiger demon, at most a little stronger.
The tiger demon had no power to fight back in Liu Jun's hands and was instantly killed. There was nothing he could do if he went up.
But if he fails to succeed, the only person who can take his place is his father, Monk Yuanjin, or his grandfather, the Great Elder Futong.
The problem is that both his grandfather and Monk Yuanjin are the killers, so it is too early to come on stage now.
“We abstain from voting in this game,” Great Elder Futong said.
Although it was a bit embarrassing, at least he could save his grandson's life. When he just looked at Liu Jun, he had already seen the killing intent in Liu Jun's eyes.
If Fu Shou plays, he will most likely be killed by Liu Jun. This is a result he does not want to see.
According to the previous discussion, each family can send out three people at most. If the tiger demon who plays the horse fairy is defeated, and the Fushou of Tianlongmen abstains, then the horse fairy will still fight in the next game.
The female evil spirit stood up, and when she was about to leave, the male evil spirit pressed her shoulders and said, "I'll do it."
"You, be careful," the female evil spirit said after hesitating for a few seconds.
Xiong Sha is stronger than her, so it would be right to replace Xiong Sha with her, but Liu Jun is not weak either, so Female Sha is a little worried.
"Don't worry. If you can't beat me, I'll just give up." Xiong Sha smiled.
"Don't worry, that Qianzi will not kill anyone unless he has a big hatred," Red Snake said calmly.
When Xiong Sha walked to the ring, the whole square was boiling.
Ordinary viewers may not know who Xiong Sha is, but practitioners all know that this is the hall master of Chu Ma Xian in Shengjing. This is where a good show is about to begin.
"Qianzi, why do you Taoists want to get involved in my affairs in Shengjing City?" Xiong Sha asked.
"Because you are disobedient, I'm here to make you more obedient," Liu Jun said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Xiong Sha instantly understood what they meant. When Shengjing City was first built, they instigated practitioners from all walks of life to go against Jiu Chu and Maoshan.
They also suppressed the people from Jiuchu and Maoshan. The result was obvious. Most of the people from Jiuchu and Maoshan were driven out of Shengjing City.
And Liu Jun was the one they sent here to teach them a lesson.
“Are you here by yourself?” Xiong Sha asked with some confusion.
He believes that Liu Jun's strength is about the same as him, at least not as powerful as the father and son of Tianlongmen, so Maoshan and Jiubu should send someone else over.
Liu Jun smiled slightly, "One more person means one more person to share the money with. Besides, I am enough myself."
"Arrogant" Xiong Sha's face darkened.
"Just try it." Before Liu Jun could finish his words, he took a step forward and instantly appeared on top of Xiong Sha's head and kicked him down.
This kick was like a pile driver, slamming down.
Feeling Liu Jun's thunderous blow, Xiong Sha's face hardened, he made a fist with one hand and aimed at the soles of Liu Jun's feet.
With a loud "boom", Liu Jun rose into the air and landed firmly on the ground.
Cracks appeared in the marble surrounding Xiongsha instantly, and the marble under his feet was even torn apart.
“There are two brushes,” Xiong Sha said, rubbing his numb right arm.
“There are more than these two.” Liu Jun grinned and stepped forward again. A red light suddenly appeared, and dense dark red dragon scales appeared on his body.
Xiong Sha's eyes widened, these scales actually had a strong aura.
Thousands of years ago, he and Female Sha were just bronze swords in the hands of a swordsman.
Later the sword cultivator didn’t know which tendon was wrong, so he wanted to slay the dragon. After going through a lot of hardships, he finally found a dragon.
As soon as he was about to take action, he was instantly killed by the dragon, and he and the female sword became the dragon's collection.
Later the dragon disappeared, and the two of them, because they had guarded the dragon for a long time, were affected by the dragon's energy, opened up their spiritual wisdom, and finally cultivated into human form.
Therefore, when Liu Jun's body was covered with dragon scales, he could feel it immediately. The sound of "buzz buzz" sounded, and Xiong Sha closed his eyes, and countless sword energy quickly shuttled around him.
"Heyi" opened his eyes fiercely and shouted loudly.
These sword energies gathered together in the blink of an eye and turned into a sky-high sword.
The moment the big sword took shape, it hit Liu Jun with a sound of breaking through the air.
Liu Jun stopped moving forward, quickly formed seals with his hands, and a huge Bagua disk appeared, slowly rotating in the air, blocking the direction of the falling sword.
"Boom"
Two tyrannical forces collided together. At this moment, the wind suddenly rose and sand flew all over the sky.
"Okay, so strong. Is this the strength of a top practitioner?"
"This is not cultivation, this is simply cultivating an immortal. It's so abnormal"
The practitioners around the square were talking a lot, with envious looks in their eyes. If they had this strength, where would they not be treated as honored guests?
But the ordinary people around the square were silent. Is this the world of practitioners? It doesn't look like a fight at all, it's just like a movie with three-dimensional effects!
Xiong Sha frowned and used all his strength to control the giant sword and press it down.
And Liu Jun raised his hands with a ferocious face, and seemed to be using all his strength to push up the Bagua disk.
Everyone looked nervous, especially the Baojiaxian camp and Chumaxian camp.
The Baojiaxian camp saw Liu Jun's expression and felt that Liu Jun could no longer hold on, so they became a little worried.
The Chuma Immortals cheered for their hall leader with nervous expressions. They wished they could sit on the big sword and press it down.
Just when the whole place was silent and the atmosphere was extremely tense, a harsh phone rang.
"Sister, please go forward boldly, go forward..."
Everyone at the scene was a little surprised. Whose phone rings so loudly? Aren't you afraid of interfering with the duel?
At this time, everyone saw Liu Jun, who looked ferocious just now, holding the Bagua tray in his left hand and taking out a satellite phone with his right hand to answer it.
"Hello? What's the matter? I'm busy dueling, I'll call you back later."
After Liu Jun said that, he stuffed the phone back into his pocket, raised his hands again, and held up the Bagua plate. .
The relaxed expression on his face when he answered the phone disappeared, and a ferocious look appeared on his face again.
“Can I report Ya for match-fixing?” A practitioner looked at another practitioner next to him expressionlessly.
The practitioner who was asked had a dark look on his face, "What a waste of emotions, I just wanted to shout to him to hold on!"
"What a shame, go ahead with the big sword"
After the audience discovered that Liu Jun was performing, they shouted that the match was fake and that Xiong Sha should go down. Their voices became louder and louder.
Xiong Sha gritted his teeth and his blood surged. He thought he had a tie with Liu Jun, but he found out that he was just playing!
"Poof"
Xiong Sha finally couldn't bear it anymore and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face suddenly turned pale, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
The blood was partly due to him exerting too much force, and partly because Liu Jun was angry.
“Oh, I won”
“I won”
The audience cheered. The Immortal is not popular in Shengjing City. He is often known for his unreasonable defense of shortcomings. Therefore, many practitioners wish that Xiongsha loses.
As for the ordinary audience, they are standing from the perspective of human beings. Liu Jun is also a human being after all, and Xiong Sha is covered in bronze all over his body, just like the Avatar has changed colors. Which group of people are he cheering for? Needless to say What?
“Next, it’s Tianlongmen’s turn.” Liu Jun named Tianlongmen directly.
Fu Tong, the great elder of Tianlongmen, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Boy, don't be too crazy, the road is still long, don't die"
Liu Jun laughed loudly, "Don't be crazy. Are you still a young man? Besides, when I was weak, I kept a low profile. Now that I have strength, why don’t I get a little more arrogant? If you don’t agree, just come down and practice.”
“Extremely arrogant!” The arm of the chair was shattered with a slap.
"Donor of good fortune, why don't we let the poor monk come?" Monk Yuan Jin stood up.
The Great Elder Futong nodded gloomily. Although someone took the job for him, he was still very unhappy. To be precise, as long as he heard his son say the word "donor" to him, he would Bad mood!
Monk Yuanjin looked at Liu Jun with strong curiosity in his eyes. Liu Jun's behavior was not like the Taoist disciples he knew, so he planned to go down and give it a try.
(End of this chapter)