Chapter 675 Killing the Mid-Heaven Half-Saint Frontally
Following the guidance of the runes of order, Jun Wuxie and the others approached their destination on the third day.
I thought I could see the grand spectacle of the genius competition, but I didn't expect to see blood and corpses all over the ground.
Dozens of corpses of the geniuses of the sea race and the geniuses of the human race were lying on the ground. They were all pale-faced. They had been ingested by others, and their essence, blood and essence had been ingested, and their bodies were lying on the ground.
Jun Wuxie opened the True Eye of Origin, looked across the sky from a long distance, and witnessed the bloody and tragic scene.
There is a large mountain in the distance. It is not very high. It breaks off from the mountainside and is very flat on the top.
There are several ancient fighting platforms on the mountain, stained with mottled blood stains.
There were a large number of geniuses from the human race and the sea race gathered on two of the fighting platforms. They were all pale-faced and covered in blood.
There are runes shining on the edge of the fighting platform, and the light forms a light barrier.
In the air around Broken Mountain, there were more than a dozen people standing, all staring eagerly at the geniuses of the two races within the Doutai barrier.
"The Korean people are really seeking death!"
Jun Wuxie saw Lilia, Mu Yuning and others in the fighting platform barrier.
Although their faces were pale and there were blood stains on the corners of their lips, their situation was not particularly bad and they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
He jumped up, disappeared into the void, and quickly headed towards the broken mountain.
There are thirteen strong men of the Han tribe, one in the Great Heaven and twelve in the Middle Heaven!
"Don't get too close!"
Ling Qingyu told Yan Qingcheng and others to rise into the sky, stepping on the void and pulling up long afterimages.
"You prodigies from the outside world were born to provide you with your origins for me, the young master of the Korean race. Now you are just turtles in a urn, so why bother to resist? Come out, step out of the barrier, and dedicate your lives. We can give you a happy life.
Death will not be too painful!"
The Korean great heavenly warrior put his hands on his back and looked down at the human race and sea race geniuses on the two fighting platforms, and then looked at Lilia, Mu Yuning and others: "You five, you are quite good-looking, give me to my clan's young master.
Being a female slave can save your life."
Lilia, Mu Yuning and others had cold faces and said nothing. They didn't want to pay attention to these people at all. What they said was meaningless.
But some of the geniuses of the human race couldn't help it, and spat fiercely: "You are such a bullshit young master, you are nothing! You were plotting in the Wanfa Palace, and you were almost beaten to death by the Lord and God.
A dog-like thing dares to speak so loudly! Is the woman of Junshen worthy of being coveted by your bullshit young master? Did he take a piss and take a look at himself? "
"Boy, you have a stinky mouth!" The powerful Han Celestial Master smiled sinisterly: "It doesn't matter, I guarantee you will die miserably!"
"What the hell do you think I'm afraid of you?" The genius of the human race sneered: "If you have the guts, come in and give it a try. If you want to be a leader, just come in and have a fight. Why are you grinding outside like a eunuch?"
"Hahaha, well said!"
The geniuses of the human race all laughed and said, "You have the guts to come in and give it a try, don't you dare?"
"How dare they, they are just a bunch of cowards, dare to come in and fight at the same level? I can probably beat them until they don't even recognize their mother!"
The geniuses of the sea tribe also started to laugh.
The Prodigies of the Sea Clan are headed by brother and sister Kun Rong and Kun Yu. They have blood stains on their bodies and lack of blood on their faces. They are obviously seriously injured.
The faces of the strong men of the Korean race were extremely gloomy, and their eyes flashed fiercely.
"How harsh your words are now, how miserable your death will be in the end!" The Korean Great Celestial Power said coldly: "The final showdown has long been over, and the barrier on this fighting platform will last until dusk at most. By then
, I would like to see if you are more stubborn with your mouth or bones!"
"A group of ants, using the barrier of the fighting platform, dare to scream in front of us, they are extremely stupid!"
The other strong men of the Korean clan laughed at him.
"You will not succeed, the king and god will definitely come to save us!"
Xu Yanning said loudly that she believed that man would definitely come. Every time at the most dangerous moment, he was never absent.
"Hahaha! You are dreaming!" The great Korean powerful man sneered: "You still hope that that ignorant thing will come to save you? He was already chased by our tribe a few months ago and jumped into the Dragon Stream.
There are no bones left, and both body and soul are destroyed. If you want to see him, you may have to go to the underworld..."
Before the powerful man in heaven could finish his words, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up. A sense of danger came to his heart, and he turned around suddenly.
At the same time, the void opened, and the golden blood instantly covered the sky.
A golden palm slapped him hard on the face.
There was a snap.
The slap was extremely loud, and with blood and two back molars spurting out, the body of the powerful man flew away on the spot.
He only felt that his eyes were black, he was dizzy, his face was in severe pain, his brain was buzzing, and his skull seemed to be cracking.
"You...it's actually you!"
When he saw clearly the person who slapped him, he was immediately shocked and angry, and his eyes were about to burst with rage!
"Yes, it's me."
Jun Wuxie stood in the air, looking at him and the twelve powerful men in the middle heaven in a playful manner, calm and calm.
"Hahaha! That's great. You're not dead yet, and you still dare to come to my door. Today, you will be damned."
The great heavenly man laughed angrily, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his body shook, and his true energy surged to the sky, coming towards Jun Wuxie.
At this moment, a woman in a green feather dress cut off his path as if teleporting, separated him from Jun Wuxie, and stared at him coldly.
The powerful man's pupils shrank suddenly.
The woman in front of him smelled a very dangerous aura, and he immediately put away his contempt and stared at Ling Qingyu. He did not dare to take the initiative for a while, for fear of exposing a flaw and falling into a disadvantage.
"Jun Shen!"
In the barrier of Dou Tai, the faces of the geniuses of the human race were full of excitement.
In this desperate situation, that man is here again!
"I knew you would come!"
Xu Yanning's beautiful eyes were filled with joy, a little confused, her hands covering her chest, her delicate body trembling slightly.
"Husband..."
Lilia smiled, and two lines of tears flowed down unconsciously.
Just now, when he heard a strong man from the Korean tribe say that Jun Wuxie jumped down from something and fell into the Dragon Stream without any trace of her body, her whole mind went blank.
Now, this man was right in front of her, making her feel that the dark world was instantly filled with light, and her heart felt at ease.
"Master~"
Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou and Mu Yuling had tears in their eyes.
They were also frightened just now, and now they couldn't help crying but laughing.
"Don't cry, as long as I'm here, no one can bully you."
Jun Wuxie said softly, then turned around to look at the twelve powerful men in the middle heaven position, and walked towards them.
"If you dare to hurt my woman, how do you want to die?"
His eyes were extremely cold, and his posture was unrivaled, and he walked towards the twelve mid-heaven half-saints.
Such a scene makes all the talented people feel terrified!
That is a powerful person in the middle heaven. Is it really possible for the Lord and God to confront him head-on?
The geniuses of the sea tribe were also shocked that this chaotic body of the human race actually went directly to the twelve middle heaven positions like this!
What is he trying to do? Is it possible that he has to face off against the twelve Zhongtians?
Kunrong and Kunyu brother and sister looked nervous, worried that this human race's chaotic body would suffer a big loss.
"Hahaha!"
The powerful Zhongtian of the Korean tribe was slightly stunned, then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. They looked at each other and laughed: "Did you hear clearly just now? This new half-saint asked us how to die, hahaha!"
"Boy, how ignorant are you to say such arrogant and stupid words? In our eyes, you are just a half-saint who has just entered the Lesser Celestial Position, and you are different from a stronger ant. No matter how strong you are,
But ants are still just ants, and you can crush them to death with just a snap of your fingers! Are you as weak as you, worthy of speaking nonsense in front of us?"
What responded to them was a fist seal as bright as the sun.
One punch!
Just like the sun rising across the sky, the golden light blooms like the scorching sun.
The moment the fist seal blasted out, the power of blood surged, the sky burst, and everything in the ten directions was destroyed!
This punch was so fierce that the mountains and rivers shook, and the sky seemed to explode. The force penetrated the universe and reached eight wastelands!
The strong man in the Zhongtian position in front has his pupils shrunk, runes are lingering between his palms, and his true energy is surging, and he is blasting forward.
There was a roar.
The collision of fists and palms was deafening, and a large area of space collapsed in the aftermath.
A splash of blood.
The powerful man in the Middle Heaven screamed in surprise and suddenly retracted his hand. His palms were bleeding and his whole arm was convulsing.
"How is that possible?!"
The injured Zhongtian strongman's face was filled with shock and disbelief. The other Zhongtian strongmen also looked at Jun Wuxie in shock.
This newly promoted half-saint can actually injure a strong man like them who has reached the peak of Zhongtian. This is really outrageous!
"You, you can't."
Jun Wuxie spoke coldly, not arrogantly, but confidently.
He has cultivated to a small realm and is now a semi-saint. It is normal to cross a large realm and fight against powerful enemies!
Even a strong man with a great heavenly position dares to confront him head-on. Although he cannot defeat him, it is not a big problem to retreat unscathed!
Zhongtian position is basically no longer in his eyes!
"You bastard, you dare to look down on us, now I will let you know how strong the experts at the peak of Zhongtian are!"
The Korean people did not choose to fight one on one, but attacked in groups.
Twelve strong men attacked Jun Wuxie from all directions at the same time.
The geniuses of the human race and the sea race became nervous.
Jun Wuxie's victory or defeat is related to the life and death of all of them!
They all wished they could give him all their power and help him kill the enemy!
Jun Wuxie took a step forward, her feet seemed to be nailed into the void.
Facing the secret techniques coming from different directions, he spread his fists and struck in all directions.
The real dragons and tigers rushed in all directions with golden fist seals, intercepting the secret techniques of the strong Koreans, striking them hard, and destroying them in the middle, making it difficult to get close.
His movements seemed slow and slow, but in fact they were extremely fast. The sky was filled with fist marks, and each fist mark was like a sun rising across the sky, blooming with golden light, illuminating the mountains and rivers.
Every time the magical power of Dou Zi Jue is triggered, the punch mark can't help but destroy the opponent's secret technique, blasting through it, shocking those strong men to vomit blood.
This strong fighting stance dazzled the geniuses of the human race, and the geniuses of the sea tribe were inexplicably shocked!
The human race's chaotic body has become so powerful. How long has it been before that it can take advantage of the battle with the twelve peak mid-heaven warriors and overwhelm its opponents?
Moreover, he still used this head-on method to achieve physical suppression, without any skills, simple and direct, violent suppression.
"Form up!"
The faces of the strong men of the Korean race were extremely gloomy.
No matter how unwilling they are to accept it, they have to face this fact.
A newly promoted Half-Saint overwhelmed twelve of them and violently suppressed them in terms of attack power!
The twelve people moved quickly, trying to form a combined attack formation.
“Whimsical!”
Jun Wuxie said coldly, how could they form a combined attack formation?
The moment he swung his fist, visions bloomed, the universe collapsed, yin and yang reversed, and a scene of world destruction covered a large area.
Immediately, the attempts of the strong Koreans to form a formation were dismantled, and they had to give way one after another.
Jun Wuxie stepped on the Xing Zi Jue, and his movements were strange, as if he were walking in a parallel space, and his speed was so fast that it would frighten the powerful Zhongtian.
He bullied a strong man in the mid-heaven position to come closer. In just a short moment, he collided dozens of times, and then his chest exploded and flew out. His whole body was penetrated, and there was a bloody hole in his chest, which was shocking.
At the same time, other strong men's attacks came, but they fell in vain.
There was no trace of Jun Wuxie's movement, it was mysterious and he disappeared in a blink of an eye. His movement track could not be seen clearly. He had already deceived himself in front of the second strong man.
In the collision of secret techniques, the golden palms penetrated the opponent's defense, and with a pop, he took off his head, and blood rushed out like a fountain. The other strong men's livers and gallbladders trembled, and chills ran down their spines.