The Strongest Mythical Emperor - 72. Chapter 72

As soon as Qin Jun’s words came out, everyone looked at him in unison, each of them looked very strange.

Although he is the king of Yue, and there are super powers under the power, his own cultivation level is not recognized, so he is now going to challenge Zhuo Junjie, and the expressions of the surrounding cultivators are very strange.

Does the King of Yue want to use Zhuo Junjie to make a name for himself?

But Zhuo Junjie is famously arrogant, how could he add defeat to himself?

Thinking of this, the expressions of the monks joked.

Nan Yuxin opened his mouth wide and watched Qin Jun walking towards Zhuo Junjie with a puzzled face. After seeing Zhuo Junjie’s powerful strength, how could this guy dare to challenge him?

If you lose, you lose the face of the royal family!

Chang Qianqian became excited. This is not the first time that Qin Jun has played against Zhuo Junjie. Perhaps he can counterattack Zhuo Junjie with a mysterious spell again!

It’s a pity that Zhuo Junjie couldn’t be careless this time.

Qin Jun came to Zhuo Junjie and said with a smile: “I don’t know if Shaoxia Zhuo can win a battle with this king?”

Zhuo Junjie was nearly twice his age, and he even called him a young man. Qin Jun could do such shameless things.

Zhuo Junjie was expressionless, shaking his sword in his right hand, and said coldly: “I want to be ashamed!”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was a sensation.

Shame before a snowfall?

It means that Zhuo Junjie suffered a loss in Qin Jun’s hands?

“Do you remember, someone defeated Zhuo Junjie in the Xuan Lingzong and left safely!”

“Yeah, it may very well be the King of Yue now, only he can retreat after defeating Zhuo Junjie.”

“Yes, after all, the King Yue from half a month ago was also a prince, and Xuan Lingzong didn’t dare to mess around.”

“Pull it down, it’s just you guessing, if King Yue can defeat Zhuo Junjie, I will swallow this sword!”

“Yes! If Yue Wang wins, I will eat the bowl!”

The monks talked a lot, and most people still didn’t believe that Qin Jun could defeat Zhuo Junjie.

Chang Qianqian asked Daji nervously, “Sister Daji, can Qin Jun win?”

“He never does things that are uncertain.” Da Ji shook her head and smiled, making Chang Qianqian startled. Yeah, since she knew Qin Jun, she hadn’t seen Qin Jun fail.

Nan Yu looked at Daji in surprise. Because of her father’s relationship, she had heard about Daji. This woman looked like a dazzling country, but she killed Xiahouen’s horrible existence, and even her father couldn’t kill Xiahouen. , Even if Daji may have used some means, but the strength still cannot be underestimated.

So Nan Yuxin couldn’t help but believe what Daji said. Could it be that Jun Qin really has the strength?

At this moment, silver light burst out, and Qin Jun took out a one-foot-long silver dragon soul-killing gun, matched with a white robe, really possessed by a god.

Everyone’s eyes brightened as soon as the Silver Dragon Soul Punishing Gun was released.

What a handsome gun, and it gives people a heavy sense of oppression.

“What a long spear!” Zhuo Junjie’s eyes were also full of brilliance, and Lu Xuanfeng, who had just been defeated by him, stared at the Silver Dragon Soul Spear with scorching eyes.

Qin Jun understands the guilt of Huaibi, but he doesn’t need to be afraid at all. In the Kingdom of Qianyue, he is not afraid of being robbed. He is protected by Daji and the Sky Dog.

Because the snarling dog broke out with all its strength, but the earth fairyland above the Void Realm existed!

“Come on! This time I want to beat you upright!” Qin Jun smiled lightly, without lowering the volume. Most people can understand what he meant, that is to say, he has defeated Zhuo Junjie, but with no means. It’s just bright.

“How could it be…” Lu Xuanfeng couldn’t believe it.

Zhang Lao also stared at the Silver Dragon Soul Smashing Gun in Qin Jun’s hand in surprise. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the extraordinaryness of the Silver Dragon Soul Smashing Gun.

Qin Jun held the Silver Dragon Soul Killer in both hands and smiled at Zhuo Junjie: “Come on!”

In my heart, I was swearing, Nima, hurry up, this is a five-thousand-jin gun!

Zhuo Junjie clicked his jaw slightly, and even though he lifted his sword to stab Qin Jun, Qin Jun was more noble than him, and naturally there was no reason for Qin Jun to act first.

Although the speed of this sword is not his peak, the cultivators below the base construction level have no time to resist.

Qin Jun’s experience is not the same, but his senses are the same as the same. He didn’t retreat. He directly raised the Silver Dragon Soul Killer and slammed it towards Zhuo Junjie. His movements were full of flaws, and the corner of Zhuo Junjie’s mouth was curved, revealing an arc of disdain. .

He quickly picked up the sword and left, trying to pick the Silver Dragon Soul Punishing Spear from Qin Jun’s hand.

Unfortunately, he didn’t predict the terrifying weight of the Silver Dragon Soul Slaying Gun.

Hurry up!

Zhuo Junjie’s expression changed, and he saw the silver dragon soul-killing gun bend his long sword directly, but hit his chest. In an instant, he dodges quickly, but his body loses his balance and he unstoppable falls backwards. Go, step back a dozen steps before stopping.

quiet!

The audience was silent, everyone’s eyes widened.

In the first round, Zhuo Junjie was repelled?

Lu Xuanfeng was even more stunned, but he knew how difficult it was to repel Zhuo Junjie, let alone repel it frontally.

Zhuo Junjie showed a look of horror on his face, he gritted his teeth and asked: “How heavy is your gun?”

At that moment, he even felt that if he took a step slower, he might be seriously injured.

Qin Jun banged the tail of the spear to the ground with a bang, and said with a chuckle: “It’s generally heavy, only five thousand catties.”

Five thousand catties…

Hiss——

There was a cold breath from the audience, and everyone stared at Qin Jun as if looking at a monster.

Nan Yuxin did the same. She laughed at Qin Jun when she thought of seeing Qin Jun dancing with a gun last time, but now she couldn’t help but panic.

Chang Qianqian was even more excited. I didn’t expect Qin Jun to be so powerful that he would no longer need to play tricks like last time.

“How is it possible, a five-thousand-jin spear? What material is it made of?”

“Perhaps there is a space magic circle attached to it, with weight hidden inside.”

“The King Yue looks weak, I didn’t expect the power to be so terrifying!”

“Tsk tusk, it seems that the king of Yue has the courage of the great ancestor!”

The monks talked a lot, and at this moment Qin Jun raised his gun to attack Zhuo Junjie, taking advantage of his panic to kill him!

The spear was like a dragon, and a series of lightning followed Qin Jun’s hands and spread to the body of the gun. In an instant, the lightning lingered, like thousands of birds and birds neighing, and it was extremely cool and dazzling under the night.

This trick Qin Jun realized a few days ago, the combination of Palm Thunder and Silver Dragon Soul Killing Spear made his stabbing spear faster and more destructive.

Zhuo Junjie’s pupils shrank and he was not afraid, and he forced him directly towards Qin Jun. Although the weight of the Silver Dragon Soul Punishing Gun was terrifying, it also greatly restricted Qin Jun’s speed.

“I won’t lose!”

Zhuo Junjie’s eyes were cold, and the sword in his right hand was like a gust of wind. Just as the spear and sword were about to touch, he suddenly turned around, and his figure was about to appear afterimages, crossing with the silver dragon soul gun, turning back with a sword to be cut off. Qin Jun’s head.

The monks stared at this scene.

Zhuo Junjie’s speed can be said to be at the peak, and the foundation-building cultivator has no time to evade!