Chapter 1535 The iron-clad Liu Jun


Chapter 1535 The iron-clad Liu Jun

"Don't panic, just resist" the Wutong spirit sitting in Liu Jun's mind opened his eyes and said.

"Are you sure?" Liu Jun was a little skeptical.

"I was not prepared just now, now let him know what the ancient sycamore is," the spirit of the sycamore said with a stern face.

With the words of Wutong Spirit, Liu Jun was relieved a lot, but he would not be stupid enough to use his head to receive the blow from the elder of the two clans, but chose to use his shoulders to resist the blow. .

"I might as well cripple one of your arms first." The elder of the second clan poked it without hesitation.

Just a "clang" sound was heard. The blow was like two pieces of the hardest metal colliding together, with countless sparks flying around.

“It’s so easy to use, why didn’t you take it out before?” Liu Jun asked.

Wutong Spirit rolled his eyes, "I'm not familiar with you, why should I show my trump card to help you?"

Liu Jun curled his lips, "You kid is a bad learner." ”

The elder of the second clan didn't care what Liu Jun was talking to himself. He only knew that the sacred rhinoceros horn that he was proud of could not break through Liu Jun's defense. This was a huge blow to him.

"Old guy, do you have any other moves? If you don't have any moves, I'll fight back," Liu Jun said with a smile.

With the help of the Wutong Spirit and the dragon scale's own defense, what else can he fear? So this thing immediately swelled up. Not to mention that the second tribe was old, with this defense power, he wanted to shout, "I'm going to hit ten of them!"

Hearing this, the second tribe was so old that he almost wanted to vomit blood. I originally thought that the defense of the rich clan elder was perverted enough, but this guy's defense is even more perverted than that of the rich clan elder back then.

The rich man is a descendant of the holy beast Xuanwu, so he should have strong defense, but this guy is just a human, how can he be so strong.

"Huh? That's not right. Why do I feel that my whole body is full of strength? Can you increase my strength?" Liu Jun hurriedly asked the Wutong Spirit in his mind.

"I washed your whole body with the power of the original source, and at the same time strengthened the muscles and veins in your body so that you can accommodate more ancestral dragon power," Wutong Spirit replied.

Liu Jun clenched his fist, feeling that this fist contained the power to smash a mountain. It felt so good.

"Then my current strength is comparable to Zulong?" Liu Jun asked.

"It's far worse. There used to be three martial arts training platforms outside. Later, the Phoenix clan angered Zulong, and was smashed to pieces by Zulong's two claws. The overbearing power shocked the entire Phoenix clan. You yourself What do you think?" Wutong Spirit said helplessly.

Liu Jun touched his nose. This was indeed a big difference. Back then, the ancestral dragon could frighten the entire Phoenix clan, but as for him, if nothing else, the Feng Shishi in the tomb could defeat him.

"Are you distracted? What a good opportunity!" When the elder of the two tribes saw Liu Jun in a daze, he suddenly felt happy. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he hit Liu Jun hard with a strong evil spirit.

Although Liu Jun was chatting with the Wutong spirit in his mind, he was always on guard against the elders of the second clan.

At this time, when he saw the old men from the two clans coming to fight, he calmly picked up the Dark Sword and struck at him.

"ding jingle"

One person is holding the Dark Sword, and the other is holding the long horn. The black sword energy is intertwined with the white light. The tyrannical power makes the entire martial arts training platform tremble.

The rich man's face turned dark and he increased the power transmission to the martial arts platform. This ensured the stability of the protective cover of the martial arts platform.

I originally wanted to watch the fun in a comfortable manner, but ended up torturing myself a lot. Who can I ask to explain this?

The main reason is that he cannot ask for help. If the input power is too mixed, not only will it not have a stable effect, it will be counterproductive and cause an internal explosion in the martial arts training platform.

These two people on the martial arts training stage were so bloody that they couldn’t help but feel sorry for this old man. The rich man looked sad when he thought of this.

Liu Jun knew that the old man from the second clan couldn't break his defense, so he gave up his defense completely. Even the attacks on his heart and other vital parts were completely ignored. .

The elder of the two tribes became more and more frustrated with the beating. His sacred rhinoceros horn could only poke into Liu Jun's body, causing sparks to fly and leave a mark that would soon disappear.

As for Liu Jun's Dark Sword, he didn't dare to resist at all. He could only use the holy rhinoceros horn to keep blocking, very passively.

Another sword slashed open, and the elders of the two tribes could only block it with the sacred rhinoceros horn, but found that the corners of Liu Jun's mouth were raised, revealing a wicked smile.

“Not good.” The old man of the two tribes felt his heart skip a beat. Although he didn’t know what was about to happen, he was sure that he had fallen into a trap somewhere.

"Break!" Liu Jun roared, and the sword suddenly accelerated and struck the sacred rhinoceros horn hard. Dazzling white light shot out, and terrifying power exploded instantly, flying Liu Jun directly, hitting the protective cover hard, and sliding down along the protective cover.

The wealthy elder who maintained the martial arts training platform was caught off guard due to the sudden increase in the force the martial arts training platform withstood, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

On the other hand, Liu Jun, the culprit, looked a little embarrassed, but there was not even a trace of blood on his body, and he looked uninjured.

"Qianzi, I will kill you!" The elder of the second clan stared at Liu Jun fiercely like an angry madman.

This sacred rhino horn is a relic left by his ancestors and a treasure of their descendants. It can definitely be called a family heirloom.

Now that the family heirloom has been destroyed, his inner anger has reached its peak.

"Hee hee, you did a great job, let's see if this old boy dares to do something bad" Wutong Spirit clapped his little hands in Liu Jun's mind and shouted.

The elders around the martial arts training platform were already dumbfounded.

"You have finally grown up." Wang Tiezhu looked at the martial arts training platform with complicated eyes.

How many years ago, Liu Jun was still a little Taoist priest who could not defeat the evil spirits, a little Taoist priest who often needed his protection, but now, this little Taoist priest has grown to this point.

The two clan elders next to them, Lan Feng and Lan Huang, also looked shocked.

Lan Feng slowly turned his head to look at Lan Huang, "You said you were on par with him, or even slightly better?"

This can't be said to be arrogant, this is simply A river has been released.

He still understands his wife's strength. She is strong, but she is definitely not this strong. This man on the stage suppressed the elders of the two clans and beat him, how could he not be able to beat his wife?

Now he is a little worried, worried that Liu Jun will cause trouble for him again after successfully winning the second clan elder. After all, he took advantage of Liu Jun.

"Come on, continue"

Liu Jun slowly stepped forward with the Dark Sword in hand. He was not a gentleman, and he had no concept of not hitting defenseless people. In his eyes, There are only our own people and our enemies.

He was an enemy. Even if he was lying on the ground with only one breath left, he would have to kill the opponent without any trouble. What's more, the person opposite him was a dangerous person without weapons.

Sure enough, the old man from the second clan roared, countless white lights poured into his body, and his body swelled as if filled with water.

"This is so cute, why are you so exaggerated?" Liu Jun looked at the old man from the second clan who was more than ten meters tall in front of him and was speechless.

"Go to hell"

The old man from the second clan didn't mean to talk nonsense with him. He punched Liu Jun hard, trying to crush Liu Jun with one punch.

Liu Jun narrowed his eyes and refused to give in. He used all his strength to reach the limit and punched him in the same direction.

Although it seemed a bit overestimating one's own capabilities, and a bit like an ant trying to beat an elephant, no one thought it was ridiculous, they just thought it was reasonable, because Liu Jun's performance just now had completely conquered them.

"Boom"

Without any bells and whistles, the two most extreme forces collided together. In an instant, the entire martial arts training platform collapsed, and countless fragments flew around.

"Run"

The arrogant clan elders in the Holy City were no different from ordinary people at this time. They all ran away in panic.

These two people are already jealous. Without the protection of the martial arts training platform, there is no guarantee that harm will not happen to them.

"That's enough! I declare that this time, even if it's a tie, Qianzi will be the elder of the three clans! All clan elders will move back one in turn." The elder of the big clan stepped on the void and stood directly above the ruins of the martial arts platform, with an angry look on his face.

This is so special, if he continues to attack, the holy ruins he worked so hard to build will be reduced to rubble.

The elders of the three tribes who were standing in the distance watching the excitement had a question mark on their foreheads, what just happened? Will he become an old man from the fourth clan?

"What, do you have any objection? Go and fight Qianzi if you don't want to accept it?" The rich man looked over with a sharp look.

"No, no, no need." The old man from the three tribes, who is now the old man from the fourth tribe, shook his head quickly. He didn't want to go up and get beaten. What if he accidentally lost his life.

(End of this chapter)

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