Chapter 72 Dominance

As soon as Qin Jun's words came out, everyone looked at him with extremely strange expressions.

Although he is the king of Yue and has super strong men under his authority, no one recognizes his own cultivation, so now he wants to challenge Zhuo Junjie, and the expressions of the monks around him are all weird.

Could it be that the King of Yue wanted to use Zhuo Junjie to gain fame?

But Zhuo Junjie is notoriously arrogant, how could he possibly add to his defeat?

Thinking of this, the expressions of the monks became joking.

Nan Yuxin opened her mouth wide and watched with confusion as Qin Jun walked towards Zhuo Junjie. After seeing Zhuo Junjie's powerful strength, how could this guy still dare to challenge him?

If he loses, he will lose the royal family’s face!

Chang Qianqian became excited. This was not the first time that Qin Jun had fought against Zhuo Junjie. He might be able to counterattack Zhuo Junjie again with his mysterious magic!

It's a pity that Zhuo Junjie can't be careless this time.

Qin Jun came to Zhuo Junjie and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhuo, I wonder if you can reward me with a fight with me?"

Zhuo Junjie was nearly twice his age, and he still called him Shaoxia. Only Qin Jun could do such a shameless thing.

Zhuo Junjie's face was expressionless, his right hand shook his sword, and he said coldly: "I want to avenge my shame!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.

To avenge past shame?

Does it mean Zhuo Junjie suffered a loss at the hands of Qin Jun?

"Do you still remember that someone defeated Zhuo Junjie in Xuanling Sect and left safely?"

"Yes, it may very well be the King of Yue now. Only he can escape unscathed after defeating Zhuo Junjie."

"Yes, after all, the King of Yue half a month ago was also a prince, and the Xuanling Sect did not dare to mess around."

"Pull him down, you are just guessing. If the King of Yue can defeat Zhuo Junjie, I will swallow this sword!"

"That's right! If the King of Yue wins, I'll eat the bowl!"

The monks were talking a lot, and most of them still didn't believe that Qin Jun could defeat Zhuo Junjie.

Chang Qianqian asked Daji nervously: "Sister Daji, can Jun Qin win?"

"He never does anything he's not sure about." Daji shook her head and smiled, which made Chang Qianqian suddenly realize, yes, since she met Qin Jun, she had never seen Qin Jun fail.

Nan Yuxin looked at Daji in surprise. Because of her father's relationship, she had heard information about Daji. This woman was beautiful and beautiful, but she was a terrifying existence that could kill Xia Houen. Even her father could not kill Xia Houen. , even though Daji may have used some tricks, her strength still cannot be underestimated.

So Nan Yu couldn't help but believe what Daji said. Is it possible that Qin Jun is really capable?

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

As soon as the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear came out, everyone's eyes lit up.

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

"What a spear!" Zhuo Junjie's eyes were filled with brilliance, and Lu Xuanfeng, who had just been defeated by him, was staring at the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear with burning eyes.

Qin Jun understands that Huai Bi is guilty, but he doesn't have to be afraid at all. In the Qianyue Kingdom, he is not afraid of being robbed. With the protection of Daji and Roaring Sky Dog, he is not afraid even if the three major sects come together.

Because Roaring Sky Dog explodes with all its strength, but it exists in the Earthly Immortal Realm above the Realm of Transformation!

"Come on! This time I will defeat you fair and square!" Qin Jun chuckled, without lowering his voice at all. Most people could understand what he meant, that is, he had defeated Zhuo Junjie before, but with different methods. Just light.

"How is it possible..." Lu Xuanfeng's face was full of disbelief.

Mr. Zhang also stared at the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear in Qin Jun's hand in surprise. With his eyesight, he could naturally see how extraordinary the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear was.

Qin Jun held up the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear with both hands and smiled at Zhuo Junjie: "Come on!"

But he was yelling in his heart, Damn, hurry up, this is a five thousand kilogram gun!

Zhuo Junjie nodded slightly, then raised his sword to stab Qin Jun. Qin Jun was nobler than him, so there was no reason for Qin Jun to take action first.

Although the speed of this sword was not at his peak, monks below the Foundation Establishment level had no time to resist it.

Qin Jun's experience was not as good as the same level, but his senses were the same. He did not retreat, he directly raised the Silver Dragon Soul Killing Spear and smashed it towards Zhuo Junjie. His movements were full of flaws. Zhuo Junjie's mouth curved in a disdainful arc. .

He quickly picked up his sword and went away, trying to knock the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear out of Qin Jun's hand.

Unfortunately, he did not predict the terrifying weight of the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear.

A bang!

Zhuo Junjie's expression changed, and he saw the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear directly bending his long sword, and then hit his chest. In an instant, he quickly dodged, but his body lost balance and he couldn't help but fall backwards. Go, take a dozen steps back before stopping.

quiet!

There was silence, and everyone's eyes widened.

Zhuo Junjie was repulsed in the first round?

Lu Xuanfeng was even more stunned. He knew how difficult it was to repel Zhuo Junjie, let alone defeat him head-on.

A look of horror appeared on Zhuo Junjie's face. He gritted his teeth and asked, "How much does your gun weigh?"

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

Qin Jun slammed the tail of the gun on the ground with a loud sound, and chuckled: "It usually weighs only five thousand kilograms."

Five thousand pounds...

Hiss——

The whole audience gasped, and everyone stared at Qin Jun as if they were looking at a monster.

The same was true for Nan Yuxin. When she thought about the last time she saw Qin Jun dancing with a gun as tired as a dog, she laughed at Qin Jun at that time. Now that she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Chang Qianqian was even more excited. She didn't expect that Qin Jun was so powerful and no longer needed to use tricks like last time.

"How is that possible? A five thousand kilogram spear? What material is it made of?"

"Perhaps there is a space magic circle attached to it, and there is something hidden inside."

"The King of Yue looks weak, but he didn't expect his power to be so terrifying!"

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that the King of Yue has the courage of Taizu!"

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

The spear was like a dragon, and streaks of thunder and lightning spread along Qin Jun's hands to the gun body. In an instant, the thunder and lightning swirled like thousands of birds neighing, and it was extremely cool and dazzling under the night.

This move was realized by Qin Jun a few days ago. The combination of the palm thunder and the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear made his stabbing spear faster and more destructive.

Zhuo Junjie's pupils shrank, and he was not afraid, and directly faced Qin Jun. Although the weight of the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear was terrifying, it also greatly restricted Qin Jun's speed.

"I won't lose!"

Zhuo Junjie's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his right hand was as powerful as the wind. Just when the spear and sword were about to make contact, he turned around suddenly, and his body was so fast that an afterimage appeared. He passed by the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear and turned around with a sword to cut it down. Qin Jun’s head.

This scene made the monks widen their eyes.

Zhuo Junjie's speed could be said to be at its peak, and the Foundation Establishment monks had no time to dodge!