Chapter 1296 Dugu Wuming
Hearing this man’s cry, the people around him turned their heads to look.
When Liu Jun made a big fuss in the mercenary union some time ago, his appearance was seen by many people, so the people here recognized Liu Jun immediately, especially the one in Liu Jun’s hand. A dark long sword.
In Dongzhou, there are countless swordsmen, and there are many Taoist priests who know swordsmanship, but Liu Jun is the only Taoist priest who wanders around with a black sword that looks evil at first sight.
“The evil star is coming”
"Run!"
In three seconds, the melon-eating crowd around Liu Jun instantly turned into birds and beasts, as if some wild beast had appeared.
If Dugu Wuming appeared, everyone made way for him, but when Liu Jun appeared, everyone made way for a square.
"Is this Liu Jun?" A handsome young man not far away had a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"It's him. Don't underestimate this person. This time, Dugu Wuming has little hope of winning." A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and a majestic face reminded him.
The young man curled his lips nonchalantly, "Master, do you think too highly of this person? How could a guy like this possibly beat Dugu Wuming?"
He thought that Liu Jun didn't look like a strong man at all. No, he must be just a showman. His master must be out of his mind to think that Liu Jun is very strong.
Seeing his disciple's indifferent expression, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head, but said nothing more.
Whether Liu Jun is strong or not, he doesn't need to explain too much. Liu Jun will know it after a fight with Dugu Wuming.
“Did you kill Dugu Mupu and Dugu Aoyun?” Dugu Wuming raised his head and looked at Liu Jun with a cold look.
"Yes, he was killed here," Liu Jun admitted frankly. It was going to be a duel anyway. Could it be that if he said no, would this Dugu Wuming turn around and leave?
"You will be buried with me," Dugu Wuming said expressionlessly.
Liu Jun nodded and suddenly asked, "Um, how many valuable things do you have on you?"
Dugu Wuming was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?"
"It's okay. , I just want to ask, what treasures have you brought? I'm afraid that I won't be able to snatch them all in a while. If I regret it again, I can't go to your Confucian family to snatch them," Liu Jun said seriously.
"You can try it if you have the ability." Dugu Wuming's face darkened instantly.
Although he is a Confucian disciple and a scholar, he is a sword-wielding scholar, not the kind of useless scholar who gets slapped on the left cheek and then slaps the right cheek, so Liu Jun’s words, He was instantly irritated.
The atmosphere on both sides suddenly became tense. Everyone was watching Liu Jun and Dugu Wuming attentively. This kind of showdown between top talents is not easy to see.
"A life-and-death showdown, life or death, do both parties agree?" Nangong Bai, the new vice president of the mercenary union, stood up and said.
“Agree” “Agree”
The moment the words fell, both sides immediately started moving.
Dugu Wuming drew out the long sword from his waist and swung it out. The violent energy surged toward Liu Jun with a destructive momentum.
Liu Jun's eyes narrowed, and the Mingjian came out of his body. The sky instantly darkened, and bursts of ghosts and wolves howled.
There was a loud "boom", and the two domineering forces collided fiercely.
In an instant, the ground shook, the mountains collapsed, and the ground cracked. Countless boulders exploded into pieces. The surrounding people fell down in pieces. Only a few strong ones were still standing firmly. .
The force of the blow was so terrifying that if it weren't for the special geology of Hengshan Mountain, I'm afraid it would have been torn to pieces by these two people.
After the two struck a blow, they separated instantly. They did not strike again, but stared at each other intently, as if looking for each other's flaws.
This also gives those people who eat melons time to escape. It is okay to eat melons, but it is not possible to eat melons and lose your life.
"A fight like this makes too much noise and can easily hurt innocent people. Are you and I abandoning our swords?" Dugu Wuming suddenly said.
Everyone showed surprised expressions. Dugu Wuming is the master known as the Unknown Swordsman. Isn't giving up his sword equivalent to giving up his own advantage?
In fact, only Wuming himself knows the nameless suffering.
At the moment when the two swords collided violently, his sword actually conveyed an emotion of fear to him. After the collision, he was keenly aware that there was a trace of difficulty on his sword. Observed cracks.
If he collides with Liu Jun's Dark Sword a few more times, his sword will be useless. When Liu Jun holds the sword with nothing, he will be the one who suffers. "What happened? Why did Wuming give up using the sword?" The handsome young man looked confused.
The middle-aged man in purple robe next to him had a solemn expression, "Look at the middle position of Wuming's sword."
The handsome young man heard the words and observed carefully. After a few seconds, he looked shocked. "Crack? A crack was made with just one sword?"
The middle-aged man in purple robe nodded, "Wu Ming is very strong, but That Liu Jun is stronger, and Liu Jun’s sword is also the real king of swords. It is not made by human hands, and the winner or loser has already been determined.”
The handsome young man gritted his teeth, he thought he was already powerful, at least he could Competing with geniuses like Dugu Wuming and Gu You, I didn't expect that there is a sky outside the world, there are people outside the world, and one person is better than the other.
The corners of Liu Jun's mouth raised, his eyes glanced at the long sword in Dugu Wuming's hand, and he didn't say anything, just casually throwing the sword aside.
Wuming's face froze. He knew that Liu Jun had discovered the cracks on his sword, but now, he had no way out and could only use this less sophisticated method.
From the moment he issued the challenge, this was no longer a matter between him and Liu Jun, but a matter between Taoism and Confucianism.
If he loses, Confucianism will lose face. If Liu Jun loses, Taoism will become a laughing stock.
Dugu Wuming put away the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Liu Jun instantly.
Liu Jun grinned and rushed forward at the same time, harder than his fist. Who has the little prince of cheating been afraid of? Needless to say, the Heart of the Dragon King and the Blood of the Kirin, the Ancestral Dragon Scales alone can defeat most physical training monks.
"Bang bang bang" "Boom boom boom"
Dugu Wuming's speed reached the extreme, and there were afterimages all around him, but he still didn't take any advantage of Liu Jun.
Because Liu Jun's speed is not slow, and the power of his shots is much greater than his.
He gave Liu Jun a punch or a palm, and Liu Jun felt like he was scratching an itch. Liu Jun punched him and almost knocked out his New Year's Eve dinner. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he wouldn't have had the chance to run away. None.
At this time, he was also very desperate. Where did this door find such a perverted thing? If he had known it, he would not have avenged the Dugu family. The revenge of this special meow has not been avenged. He can't do it himself. Gotta ride in.
“You dare to be distracted, you are really in a state of confusion.” Liu Jun grinned and punched Dugu Wuming in the stomach again.
The tyrannical power was released instantly, and Dugu Wuming felt as if his stomach had been punched through. A sharp pain surged into his heart. Not to mention the New Year's Eve dinner, he wanted to vomit out the milk he drank when he was a child.
Seeing Liu Jun punch him again, Dugu Wuming turned pale and endured the pain and hid.
After this punch, Dugu Wuming was completely at a disadvantage, because the punch he received seriously affected his speed.
The people watching from a distance looked at each other. If they were not blind, would Dugu Wuming be suppressed and beaten?
Sure enough, Dugu Wuming was called the unknown swordsman for a reason. Without the sword, he was just a scholar, and he was beaten so badly.
In fact, Dugu Wuming would be even worse if he took the sword.
"Boom, boom" Dugu Wuming kept running away, and Liu Jun pursued him, punching him one after another, like cannonballs, plowing the land all over.
"Why are you running? Can you straighten your back and punch me?" Liu Jun complained while chasing.
Dugu Wuming feels miserable. Does he want to escape? He didn't want to escape, but taking two punches from Liu Jun was already the limit of his body. If he received a few more punches, he would be dead.
“Is this the genius of Taoism? This is too strong”
"This is not a genius, this is clearly a monster. Look at the land riddled with holes, which is Dugu Wuming. The others would have been reduced to pieces by just one punch, let alone two punches."
"I'm afraid the Dragon and Phoenix list will have to be replaced."
Many people were talking about it. Many of them had only heard of Liu Jun's strength before, but had never seen it before.
When I saw it today, it certainly lived up to its reputation. This scene was really shocking.
"You forced me to do this!" Dugu Wuming's hairband fell off, his hair spread out, and his eyes were red, like a madman.
Liu Jun rolled his eyes, "You're sick. You're always forced to do whatever you want. Am I forcing a girl into prostitution or something?"
(End of Chapter)