"What is this?" Yang Jiawu showed a look of surprise on his face. He did not expect that Chen Jun would launch such a strange attack. These two forces were indeed very powerful. The strength of the power was even inferior to him, a powerful man in the Holy Martial Realm.

However, the Shenwu Realm is the Shenwu Realm. No matter how powerful it is, its quality is still much worse than that of the powerful people in the Saint Martial Realm.

"Boy, this is your trump card? I think you'd better give up. You can't beat me!" Yang Jiawu's face showed a hint of disdain. Chen Jun was still too tender, thinking that he could defeat himself with two different forces in his body. It was so whimsical!

"Who can laugh at the end, I'm afraid it's not certain!" Chen Jun showed a sneer on his face, his fists intertwined instantly, and two giant dragons, one gold and one red, roared out, containing powerful spiritual power of heaven and earth and killing power, circling towards Yang Jiawu.

Yang Jiawu looked disdainful and secretly laughed at Chen Jun's stupidity, thinking that he could defeat him by just this? Then, wouldn't he have practiced for the past few decades of cultivation be to the dog?

He looked at the two giant dragons whistling towards him, paused and disappeared immediately.

"Do you think my trick can be avoided so easily?" Chen Jun sneered, raised his hands, and two giant dragons formed by force flew past the earth, entangled each other, turned a big turn, and flew towards Yangjiawu again.

But two giant dragons entangled with different forces seemed to collide with more powerful forces, which changed Yang Jiawu's face, who had just settled.

"Did this brat expect that I could avoid his attack? And he also accurately calculated the position of my dodging in the next second?" Yang Jiawu showed a look of surprise on his face. If this is true, then Chen Jun is really terrible. What a powerful fighting talent. Such a person is born to fight!

However, the situation at this time is obviously not something that Yang Jiawu can consider so much. If he did not dodge, he would be hit head-on by the attacks issued by Chen Jun.

Yang Jiawu was about to flash to the side, suddenly, Yang Luo's scream sounded: "Uncle Yang is careful behind you!"

Yang Jiawu heard Yang Luo's screams, and then found that the howling sound came from behind him. He was shocked and secretly shouted that it was not good. He didn't have time to think too much. It was impossible to dodge at this time. The only way was to resist.

"Break it for me!"

The best defense is attack. Yang Jiawu took a step forward and ignored the sneak attack behind him. All the power in his body poured out without reservation. At some point in his hand, he held a three-foot long sword emitting blue light!

Chen Jun looked at him coldly, and even though his plan succeeded, there was no look of excitement on his face.

There was no look of panic on Yang Jiawu's face, and several witty light flashed in his cold eyes. He held the sword in his hand tightly and stood still, as if he had not seen the golden and red dragon circling towards him.

Seeing this, Chen Jun greeted an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and the golden and red light appeared in his eyes. He waved his hands suddenly, controlling the golden and red dragon to speed up again.

"I dare to show my ugly tricks in front of me, a powerful man in the Holy Martial Realm, and I don't know how to live or die!" Yang Jiawu showed a disdainful smile on his lips, and the sword in his hand suddenly spread out sword flowers, wrapping him up.

"The trick of the devil? It's so shameless!" Chen Jun snorted coldly. This was his ultimate move. Now it was said to be worthless, so how could he not be angry?

"Since you said it was a trick of calving insects, I will use this trick of calving insects to defeat you. It depends on what else you have to say!"

A cruel smile appeared on Chen Jun's face. He originally didn't want to do it so well, but Yang Jiawu's words completely aroused the blood in his heart.

"So what if you are a strong man in the Holy Martial Realm? I, Chen Jun, will still unplug your skin today!" A cold light flashed in Chen Jun's eyes.

Chen Jun blasted out his fists, and the golden-red dragon that had been ready to go out instantly roared out and circled towards Yang Jiawu.

"How is that possible?" Yang Jiawu let out an incredible cry, and the sword in his hand swung quickly, and powerful sword energy shot out, trying to block the ferocious golden dragon.

But things seemed to be as he had expected. The golden dragon instantly shattered the sword that Yang Jiawu arranged around him. The trend continued to bite him without diminishing power.

"Qingfeng Sword Decision!"

Yang Jiawu's face changed, and he did not dare to be negligent at all. He waved the sword in his hand and his whole figure became erratic.

The Qingfeng Sword Technique is as famous as its name. When it strikes, it floats like a breeze, and when it attacks, it is as light as a breeze.

Although Yang Jiawu's sword technique seems powerless, the powerful power contained in it cannot be underestimated.

"Blow me!"

Chen Jun shouted lightly, a blood-colored light flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hands and pinched them hard. The golden and red dragons that had already wrapped the Yang family martial arts group suddenly exploded.

"Hmph, even if you can't kill you, it's enough for you to drink a pot!"

The principle of Shura in the left hand and Dou Wang in the right hand is that when two extreme forces collide violently, more surging and powerful forces will burst out, which is the same as the principle of incompatible water and fire.

Rumble!

In the middle of the palace, a huge roar came, and a strong turbulent flow of force spread out.

Chen Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a spiritual shield automatically rose in front of him, protecting him. The surrounding turbulent power could not hurt him at all.

"hateful!"

At the center of the explosion, Yang Jiawu's angry roar came. Although the power of the explosion was indeed powerful, it was not enough to think about his life.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Jiawu shouted angrily, and a powerful aura soared into the sky. A blue light emitted, and countless sword energy scattered out, instantly tearing apart the turbulent flow of power filled around him.

"Very good, very good!" Yang Jiawu saw a gloomy face and slowly walked out of the center of the explosion. His clothes were torn into pieces. He was originally wearing a jade crown and was in a mess at this moment.

"I haven't been so embarrassed for a long time. I can't remember the smell of death. I just felt the arrival of death again. All of this is thanks to you!" Yang Jiawu stepped slowly, his face was so calm that he couldn't feel whether his emotions were angry or something at this time. In his eyes, a vicious light appeared from time to time, and the eyes of Chen Jun were filled with infinite murderous intent.

"I am worthy of being a strong man with the cultivation level of the Holy Martial Realm. Under such an explosion, there is nothing wrong with me. I, Chen Jun, admired him!" Chen Jun showed a trace of solemn expression on his face. He was indeed not something that could be dealt with by the cultivation level of the Holy Martial Realm.

"Boy, your name is Chen Jun? Yes, as he is, he is as domineering as his name!"

Unexpectedly, when Yang Jiawu heard Chen Jun's words, he praised his name instead, which made him feel alert.

"Overall, average..." Chen Jun smiled slightly and said modestly.

"But unfortunately, from now on, there will be one person named this name missing in this world." Yang Jiawu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and an infinite murderous aura burst out from his body, and instantly swept towards Chen Jun.

"Jun Chen, you will definitely die today." Yang Jiawu roared to the sky, his voice penetrated through the sky, and the powerful force in his body instantly gushed out. The crystal clear blue sword in his hand instantly emitted dazzling light, and the sharp sword energy kept swallowing and spitting, like a poisonous snake, and then launched a fatal attack.

"This feeling is so dangerous." Chen Jun's eyes narrowed completely. He felt as if he was stared at by a poisonous snake. The murderous intent of death covered his whole body. As long as he made any move, he would definitely be attacked by Yang Tianwu.

"Haha." Yang Luo, who was sitting in the corner of the wall, looked at the two people in the field with a smile, and his eyes were flashing inexplicable light from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Yang Luo was not afraid that once Yang Tianwu killed Chen Jun, he would be questioned or even retaliated by Xuantian Zhenren. If Chen Jun killed Yang Tianwu, how would he explain to the Yang family?

"Jun Chen, you must be safe and sound." Li Xuelian, who was in the teleportation array, was looking at Chen Jun outside with a worried look on her face, and praying for him in her heart.

"Forget it, Dragon Slaying, I met a strong enemy today. I need your power. I hope that both of us can continue writing myths and defeat this powerful man with the cultivation of the Holy Martial Realm." Chen Jun shook his head and slowly pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword from the scabbard behind him.

As soon as the Dragon Slaying Sword was released, an extremely depressing aura emanated. This aura was only felt by those peerless powerful people with Mahayana cultivation level.

"Is this an immortal weapon?" Yang Luo stood up from the chair with a shout, with an incredible look on his face, and looked at Chen Jun with confusion, as if he wanted Chen Jun to give him a clear answer.

"Haha, I am worthy of being the eldest master of the Yang family. I have to say, Yang Luo, you have a good vision." Chen Jun laughed.

After hearing Chen Jun's words, a trace of eloquence flashed in Yang Luo's eyes. Although Chen Jun did not answer his words positively, he knew that the sword in Chen Jun's hand was indeed an immortal weapon.

"Uncle Yang, you give up." Yang Luo said helplessly to Yang Jiawu.
Chapter completed!