Chapter 72

As soon as Qin Jun's words came out, everyone looked at him, and their faces were very strange.

Although he is the king of Yue and has super strong people under power, his cultivation is not recognized, so now he wants to challenge Zhuo Junjie. The expressions of the monks around him are very strange.

Does the king of Yue want to brush his reputation with Zhuo Junjie?

But Zhuo Junjie is famous for his arrogance. How can he add defeat to himself?

At this thought, the monks' expressions joked.

Nan Yuxin opened his mouth and looked puzzled at Qin Jun walking towards Zhuo Junjie. After seeing Zhuo Junjie's strong strength, how could this guy dare to challenge him?

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

Chang Qianqian is excited. Qin Jun is not the first time to fight Zhuo Junjie. Maybe he can counter attack Zhuo Junjie again with mysterious magic!

Unfortunately, Zhuo Junjie can't be careless this time.

Qin Jun came to Zhuo Junjie and said with a smile, "young Xia, would you please fight with me?"

Zhuo Junjie is almost twice his age. He also calls others young Xia. This shameless thing can be done by Qin Jun.

Zhuo Junjie's face was expressionless, his right hand shook his sword and said in a cold voice, "I want to be ashamed before the snow!"

This remark caused a sensation.

A snow before shame?

Does it mean that Zhuo Junjie suffered a loss in Qin Jun's hands?

"Do you remember that someone defeated Zhuo Junjie in Xuanling sect and left safely!"

"Yes, it may be the king of Yue now. Only he can retreat after defeating Zhuo Junjie."

"Yes, after all, the king of Yue half a month ago was also the prince. Xuanlingzong didn't dare to mess around."

"Pull it down, but you're guessing. If the king of Yue can defeat Zhuo Junjie, I'll swallow the sword!"

"Yes! If King Yue wins, I'll eat the bowl!"

The monks talked about it one after another. Most people still don't believe that Qin Jun can defeat Zhuo Junjie.

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

"He never does anything uncertain." Daji shook her head and smiled, which made Chang Qianqian suddenly realize that yes, she hasn't seen Qin Jun fail since she met Qin Jun.

Nan Yuxin looks at Daji in surprise. Because of her father's relationship, she has heard information about Daji. This daughter looks great, but she has the horror of killing Xia houen. Even her father can't kill Xia houen. Even if Daji may use some means, her strength can't be underestimated.

So Daji's words made nanyuxin believe. Is it difficult that Qin Jun really has strength?

Just then, the silver light burst out. Qin Jun took out a Zhang long silver dragon soul killing gun, matched with a white robe, which was really possessed by the God.

As soon as the silver dragon soul killing gun came out, everyone's eyes lit up.

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

"What a long gun!" Zhuo Junjie's eyes were full of brilliance. Lu Xuanfeng, who had just been defeated by him, stared at the silver dragon soul killing gun.

Qin Jun understands huaibi's guilt, but he doesn't have to be afraid. In the dry moon Kingdom, he is not afraid of being robbed. He is protected by Daji and Xiaotian dog. Even if the three main doors are together, he is not afraid.

Because Xiaotian dog broke out with all his strength, but the fairyland above the virtual world exists!

"Come on! This time I'll defeat you in a fair way!" Qin Jun said with a smile, without lowering the volume at all. Most people can understand him, that is to say, he once defeated Zhuo Junjie, but the means are not bright.

"How could..." Lu Xuanfeng couldn't believe it.

Old Zhang also stared at the silver dragon soul killing gun in Qin Jun's hand in surprise. With his eyesight, he could naturally see the extraordinary of the silver dragon soul killing gun.

Qin Jun held the silver dragon soul killing gun in both hands and smiled at Zhuo Junjie, "come on!"

But in my heart, I scolded. NIMA, hurry up. This is a five thousand pound gun!

Zhuo Junjie slightly points his jaw. Even if he carries his sword and stabs Qin Jun, Qin Jun's identity is more noble than him. Naturally, there is no reason to let Qin Jun first.

Although the speed of this sword is not his peak, the friars below the foundation have no time to resist.

Qin Jun's experience was not as good as that of the same level, but his senses were the same as that of the same level. He didn't retreat. He directly lifted the silver dragon soul killing gun and hit Zhuo Junjie hard. His actions were full of flaws. Zhuo Junjie bent his mouth and showed an arc of disdain.

He quickly picked up his sword and went away, trying to pick down the silver dragon soul killing gun from Qin Jun.

Unfortunately, he did not predict the terrible weight of the silver dragon soul killing gun.

Let's hear it!

Zhuo Junjie's face changed. He saw that the silver dragon soul killing gun directly bent his long sword, but hit him in the chest. In a moment, he quickly dodged, but his body lost its balance and fell back uncontrollably. He didn't stop until he retreated more than ten steps.

Quiet!

There was silence and everyone stared.

In the first round, Zhuo Junjie was defeated?

Lu Xuanfeng was even more stunned. He knew how difficult it was to defeat Zhuo Junjie, let alone the front.

Zhuo Junjie's face showed a look of horror. He gritted his teeth and asked, "how heavy is your gun?"

At that moment, he even felt that if he was slow, he might be seriously injured.

Qin Jun Dang pestled the tail of the gun on the ground and said with a smile: "it's generally heavy, just five thousand kilograms."

Five thousand pounds

Hissing——

Everyone stared at Qin Jun as if watching a monster.

The same is true of Nan Yuxin. She laughed at Qin Jun when she thought that she was tired like a dog when she saw Qin Jun dancing a gun last time. Now when she remembered, she was ashamed and flustered.

Chang Qianqian was even more excited. Unexpectedly, Qin Jun was so powerful that she no longer needed to play tricks like last time.

"How is it possible, a five thousand pound long gun? What material is it made of?"

"Maybe there is a space law array attached to it, which hides weight."

"The king of Yue looks weak. I didn't expect his strength to be so terrible!"

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

The friars talked about it one after another. At this time, Qin Jun took his gun and attacked Zhuo Junjie, killing him while he was frightened!

The long gun was like a dragon, and thunder and lightning spread to the gun body along Qin Jun's hands. In an instant, the thunder and lightning curled around, just like thousands of birds neighing. It was very cool and dazzling under the night.

Qin Jun realized this move a few days ago. The combination of palm thunder and silver dragon soul killing gun makes his stabbing gun faster and more destructive.

Zhuo Junjie's pupil shrinks and he is not afraid. He forces Qin Jun directly. Although the weight of the silver dragon soul killing gun is terrible, it also greatly limits Qin Jun's speed.

"I won't lose!"

Zhuo Junjie's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his right hand was as strong as the wind. Just as the gun and sword were about to touch, he suddenly turned around, and his body was so close that there were residual shadows. He crossed with the silver dragon soul killing gun, and turned back to cut off Qin Jun's head.

The monks stared at this scene.

Zhuo Junjie's speed can be said to have reached the peak, and the friar of foundation building had no time to avoid!