Chapter 93 One Palm Slap to Death, Champion Hou Yuezhan, Xiao Chen No. 1 (Part 2)
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J Shen
Chapter 93 Shoot to death with one palm, champion Hou Yuezhan, Xiao Chen No. [-]
The head of the four great ancient kingdoms, the lord of the ancient Qinglong kingdom, was blocked by a move, and his head rolled off.
Blood splattered in the sky, very dreary.
Everyone was stunned. I didn't expect a saint to be killed in seconds so easily.
The head of the master of the Qinglong Kingdom fell to the ground, his expression condensed with horror, doubt, and puzzlement.
As if confused, how could a dignified saint be killed by one move?
But not only that, the Qinyin killing blade continued to snatch away at the four saint puppets.
Boom!
A loud roar sounded.
The two saint puppets were directly destroyed and cut off.
The remaining two puppets were also severely damaged. Although they were not completely disintegrated, they were already fragmented.
Throughout the battlefield, needles could be heard quietly.
The champion Hou pupil trembled fiercely, revealing a ray of disbelief.
Jun Xiaoyao's daoist is actually so strong?
Originally, Yang Pan thought that even if Jun Xiaoyao had a protector, he was probably only in the realm of a saint.
No matter how high-level the powerhouse is, generally speaking, it is impossible to be willing to be a babysitter.
The Taoist guardian of Jun Xiaoyao's strength is obviously more than the realm of saints.
"Could it be a saint king?" Yang Pan's face was very ugly.
He has never suffered such a big loss since he became a champion.
Now, almost all the high-end combat power on his side has been lost, and the remaining two broken puppets have almost no combat power.
On Jun Xiaoyao's side, not to mention the terrifying Taoist guardians, there are only three saints.
In addition, the armies of the ancient white tiger country and the ancient Xuanwu country turned against the water.
Champion Hou, the tide is over.
Seeing this situation, Yang Pan took a deep breath: "Jun Xiaoyao, do you really want to fight against Lord Ben Hou, why don't we take a step back now?"
Yang Pan is not stupid, he has already reached this stage. If he continues to be tough, he will be the one who suffers.
"Heh, wasn't it quite strong before, and now we're taking a step back?" Jun Xiaoyao sneered.
"Jun Xiaoyao, this Marquis is giving you face, and it is not good to be my enemy!" Yang Pan said with a gloomy expression.
"Does this goddess want your face? Besides, I have so many enemies, and I still need you to be a little horse servant?" Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.
He said no more, raised his hand to probe.
The frenzied golden qi and blood rose into the air and turned into a lifelike golden idol, as if it could suppress the universe.
In the face of the clone of the champion Hou, Jun Xiaoyao didn't need to use any supernatural powers, just slapped it and solved the battle.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you are digging your own grave!" Yang Pan roared angrily, also bursting out his own great supernatural powers.
But he is a mere avatar, and he doesn't even have the Panhuang Life Sword by his side. How can he be Jun Xiaoyao's enemy of unity?
puff!
Jun Xiaoyao pressed down with a palm, and directly slapped Yang Pan's avatar into blood and shattered his bones.
When seeing this scene, everyone felt their scalp tingling.
The champion Hou clone was slapped to death like this.
"Is the god son of the Jun family already so powerful?" Many generals were surprised.
Their realm is several levels higher than Jun Xiaoyao, but at this moment, seeing Jun Xiaoyao's fierce attitude, there is a feeling of palpitations in their hearts.
At the same time that Jun Xiaoyao smashed Yang Pan's clone.
Far in the Panwu God Dynasty, there is a magnificent palace with splendid resplendent, purplish air and a myriad of sights.
A roar came from it.
"Jun Xiaoyao, I, Yang Pan, are at odds with you!"
Hearing this voice, the maids and entourage outside the palace all turned pale and panicked.
Yang Panruo was even more terrifying than the Asura evil ghost when he was angry.
"I seem to have heard the name of the god son of the Jun family. What kind of hatred did the Marquis have with him?" Some of the servants were frightened and thought to themselves.
At this time, Yang Pan's icy voice came from inside the palace.
"Come here, pass the order of the Marquis, and spread the news, my champion, Hou Yangpan, will be at the Palace of the Divine Dynasty, on the top of the Forbidden City, to meet with Jun's family, Jun Xiaoyao!"
"The time will be set on the day when Wu Mingyue chooses his concubine. In front of all the forces in Xianyu, the Marquis will ruthlessly trample Jun Xiaoyao under his feet!"
Hearing this, all the servants around the entire hall were petrified, their eyes widened, and they took a deep breath.
The champion marquis of the Panwu God Dynasty, asked to fight the god son of Huanggujun's family.
This is not a trivial matter, if it spreads out, it will cause big waves!
In addition, the time is chosen on the day when Wu Mingyue chooses his concubine, how popular the Panwu God Dynasty will be.
How many forces will be attracted to come?
unimaginable……
"A prosperous era of Tianjiao hegemony is about to kick off. I hope Lord Hou will have the last laugh." An old servant sighed.
At that time, it was on the side of Suzaku Ancient Country.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't know that Yang Pan was so angry that he wanted to fight him.
But even if he knew, Jun Xiaoyao probably wouldn't have any trouble.
Dare to shout in front of him?
It's enough to suppress.
There are countless people around, and there is still shock in the pupils at this moment.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was pale.
Shooting a Yang Pan clone to death is really not a big deal for him.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced, and in the blood foam left by Yang Pan's clone, a ring was flickering.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, then grabbed it in his hand.
There is a soul seal on the ring, and Jun Xiaoyao urges the true spirit in the shrine at will.
That true spirit, like a miniature version of Jun Xiaoyao, released a mighty spiritual power.
Although Jun Xiaoyao's body is terrifying, his spiritual cultivation has not stopped.
He has been cultivating Chaos God's grinding thoughts.
The power of Jun Xiaoyao's soul easily broke through the seal of the ring.
Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care about some of the messy things.
What he cared about was the bronze compass parts.
Sure enough, the three bronze compass parts are all in it.
"Yang Pan, Yang Pan, you've been planning for so long, but in the end, I didn't pick the peaches, it's simply Xiao Chen No. [-]." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.
Yang Pan's painstaking plan finally succeeded Jun Xiaoyao.
He knew that at this moment, Yang Pan must have been so angry that he was about to explode on the spot.
Jun Xiaoyao incorporated the three compass parts into his space magic weapon.
In this way, he collected all four compass parts.
Right now, however, is clearly not the time for research.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the bottom, and on the side of the Qinglong Ancient Country army, everyone's face was extremely pale.
Those generals had a faint trace of hatred in their eyes.
After all, their king was indirectly killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
"I passed the order of the Son of God, and all the generals above the soldiers in the ancient country of Qinglong will be killed." Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.
"Yes!"
Without waiting for Lord Suzaku to agree, Lord Baihu and Lord Xuanwu hurriedly rushed to drink.
Now that they have surrendered, they naturally have to show some attitude now.
Soon, they wiped out many generals of Qinglong Ancient Country, and all those soldiers surrendered.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao issued an order to unify the four ancient kingdoms into the ancient kingdom of four elephants.
And the lord of Suzaku is the lord of the ancient kingdom of four elephants.
And his successor is Bai Yuer.
This turmoil in the four ancient kingdoms has also subsided.
However, the waves have only just started...
(End of this chapter)
The head of the four great ancient kingdoms, the lord of the ancient Qinglong kingdom, was blocked by a move, and his head rolled off.
Blood splattered in the sky, very dreary.
Everyone was stunned. I didn't expect a saint to be killed in seconds so easily.
The head of the master of the Qinglong Kingdom fell to the ground, his expression condensed with horror, doubt, and puzzlement.
As if confused, how could a dignified saint be killed by one move?
But not only that, the Qinyin killing blade continued to snatch away at the four saint puppets.
Boom!
A loud roar sounded.
The two saint puppets were directly destroyed and cut off.
The remaining two puppets were also severely damaged. Although they were not completely disintegrated, they were already fragmented.
Throughout the battlefield, needles could be heard quietly.
The champion Hou pupil trembled fiercely, revealing a ray of disbelief.
Jun Xiaoyao's daoist is actually so strong?
Originally, Yang Pan thought that even if Jun Xiaoyao had a protector, he was probably only in the realm of a saint.
No matter how high-level the powerhouse is, generally speaking, it is impossible to be willing to be a babysitter.
The Taoist guardian of Jun Xiaoyao's strength is obviously more than the realm of saints.
"Could it be a saint king?" Yang Pan's face was very ugly.
He has never suffered such a big loss since he became a champion.
Now, almost all the high-end combat power on his side has been lost, and the remaining two broken puppets have almost no combat power.
On Jun Xiaoyao's side, not to mention the terrifying Taoist guardians, there are only three saints.
In addition, the armies of the ancient white tiger country and the ancient Xuanwu country turned against the water.
Champion Hou, the tide is over.
Seeing this situation, Yang Pan took a deep breath: "Jun Xiaoyao, do you really want to fight against Lord Ben Hou, why don't we take a step back now?"
Yang Pan is not stupid, he has already reached this stage. If he continues to be tough, he will be the one who suffers.
"Heh, wasn't it quite strong before, and now we're taking a step back?" Jun Xiaoyao sneered.
"Jun Xiaoyao, this Marquis is giving you face, and it is not good to be my enemy!" Yang Pan said with a gloomy expression.
"Does this goddess want your face? Besides, I have so many enemies, and I still need you to be a little horse servant?" Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.
He said no more, raised his hand to probe.
The frenzied golden qi and blood rose into the air and turned into a lifelike golden idol, as if it could suppress the universe.
In the face of the clone of the champion Hou, Jun Xiaoyao didn't need to use any supernatural powers, just slapped it and solved the battle.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you are digging your own grave!" Yang Pan roared angrily, also bursting out his own great supernatural powers.
But he is a mere avatar, and he doesn't even have the Panhuang Life Sword by his side. How can he be Jun Xiaoyao's enemy of unity?
puff!
Jun Xiaoyao pressed down with a palm, and directly slapped Yang Pan's avatar into blood and shattered his bones.
When seeing this scene, everyone felt their scalp tingling.
The champion Hou clone was slapped to death like this.
"Is the god son of the Jun family already so powerful?" Many generals were surprised.
Their realm is several levels higher than Jun Xiaoyao, but at this moment, seeing Jun Xiaoyao's fierce attitude, there is a feeling of palpitations in their hearts.
At the same time that Jun Xiaoyao smashed Yang Pan's clone.
Far in the Panwu God Dynasty, there is a magnificent palace with splendid resplendent, purplish air and a myriad of sights.
A roar came from it.
"Jun Xiaoyao, I, Yang Pan, are at odds with you!"
Hearing this voice, the maids and entourage outside the palace all turned pale and panicked.
Yang Panruo was even more terrifying than the Asura evil ghost when he was angry.
"I seem to have heard the name of the god son of the Jun family. What kind of hatred did the Marquis have with him?" Some of the servants were frightened and thought to themselves.
At this time, Yang Pan's icy voice came from inside the palace.
"Come here, pass the order of the Marquis, and spread the news, my champion, Hou Yangpan, will be at the Palace of the Divine Dynasty, on the top of the Forbidden City, to meet with Jun's family, Jun Xiaoyao!"
"The time will be set on the day when Wu Mingyue chooses his concubine. In front of all the forces in Xianyu, the Marquis will ruthlessly trample Jun Xiaoyao under his feet!"
Hearing this, all the servants around the entire hall were petrified, their eyes widened, and they took a deep breath.
The champion marquis of the Panwu God Dynasty, asked to fight the god son of Huanggujun's family.
This is not a trivial matter, if it spreads out, it will cause big waves!
In addition, the time is chosen on the day when Wu Mingyue chooses his concubine, how popular the Panwu God Dynasty will be.
How many forces will be attracted to come?
unimaginable……
"A prosperous era of Tianjiao hegemony is about to kick off. I hope Lord Hou will have the last laugh." An old servant sighed.
At that time, it was on the side of Suzaku Ancient Country.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't know that Yang Pan was so angry that he wanted to fight him.
But even if he knew, Jun Xiaoyao probably wouldn't have any trouble.
Dare to shout in front of him?
It's enough to suppress.
There are countless people around, and there is still shock in the pupils at this moment.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was pale.
Shooting a Yang Pan clone to death is really not a big deal for him.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced, and in the blood foam left by Yang Pan's clone, a ring was flickering.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, then grabbed it in his hand.
There is a soul seal on the ring, and Jun Xiaoyao urges the true spirit in the shrine at will.
That true spirit, like a miniature version of Jun Xiaoyao, released a mighty spiritual power.
Although Jun Xiaoyao's body is terrifying, his spiritual cultivation has not stopped.
He has been cultivating Chaos God's grinding thoughts.
The power of Jun Xiaoyao's soul easily broke through the seal of the ring.
Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care about some of the messy things.
What he cared about was the bronze compass parts.
Sure enough, the three bronze compass parts are all in it.
"Yang Pan, Yang Pan, you've been planning for so long, but in the end, I didn't pick the peaches, it's simply Xiao Chen No. [-]." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.
Yang Pan's painstaking plan finally succeeded Jun Xiaoyao.
He knew that at this moment, Yang Pan must have been so angry that he was about to explode on the spot.
Jun Xiaoyao incorporated the three compass parts into his space magic weapon.
In this way, he collected all four compass parts.
Right now, however, is clearly not the time for research.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the bottom, and on the side of the Qinglong Ancient Country army, everyone's face was extremely pale.
Those generals had a faint trace of hatred in their eyes.
After all, their king was indirectly killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
"I passed the order of the Son of God, and all the generals above the soldiers in the ancient country of Qinglong will be killed." Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.
"Yes!"
Without waiting for Lord Suzaku to agree, Lord Baihu and Lord Xuanwu hurriedly rushed to drink.
Now that they have surrendered, they naturally have to show some attitude now.
Soon, they wiped out many generals of Qinglong Ancient Country, and all those soldiers surrendered.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao issued an order to unify the four ancient kingdoms into the ancient kingdom of four elephants.
And the lord of Suzaku is the lord of the ancient kingdom of four elephants.
And his successor is Bai Yuer.
This turmoil in the four ancient kingdoms has also subsided.
However, the waves have only just started...
(End of this chapter)
