Chapter 298: Chapter 298 Light as Cotton
At the much-anticipated Sword Show.
Liu Jun only took one minute to turn this magnificent God Realm Arena into a library.
The God Realm audience looked a little confused.
Everyone knows Yale's strength.
His poison is unparalleled in the world, and it is almost unsolvable in the same realm, and it can even corrode and devour martial arts.
His swordsmanship and strength are also top-notch in the contemporary era. He once demonstrated that he did not use poison, but only used strength to split a thousand-meter-long land with one sword!
But in front of Liu Jun, he was as weak as a wild dog!
The white-clothed gunman explained to the world what a top master is.
Yale's poison could not even touch him, and his proud sword was almost disarmed.
Yale was still standing at this time, completely because Liu Jun was too lazy to kill.
Everyone knew this.
Yale himself knew it.
So his anger reached its peak!
He shouted with a ferocious face: "Demon God Eye!"
"Open!"
The next second.
The vertical pupil between his eyebrows opened!
At this moment, everyone who looked into the dark vertical pupil felt a chill down their spine.
Wherever the Demon God's Eye shone, everything was melted!
The Soul-Eroding Bone-Destroying Poison had such a heaven-defying qualitative change under the blessing of the Demon God's Eye!
Without the touch of the physical poison, the poison and the gaze merged into one, and everything that was illuminated was poisoned.
Green and purple smoke rose from the ground, and a foul smell came.
Ye An, who was separated by a wall, couldn't help but frown. He wrapped his body with war fire, worried about being attacked by Yale.
It would be bad if Yale's Demon God's Eye could pierce his fire wall.
Not just him.
Even the White Ghost King retreated two steps, worried about being accidentally injured.
Because it seemed that as long as Yale's head turned 360 degrees, the entire arena would be poisoned.
He had to be careful himself.
Where is Liu Jun?
At the moment when the Demon God's Eye opened.
The white robe suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if it had merged with the world.
The audience inside and outside the stadium could not see his figure, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.
But the referee was sure that Liu Jun was still in the stadium! Finnd new chapters at novelhall.com
It was not escaping underground, nor was it some kind of elemental means!
It was speed!
People with weaker realms certainly could not see Liu Jun's movement trajectory.
In the human world.
All the people who witnessed Liu Jun's growth stood up at this moment and shouted excitedly!
"It's that move!"
"Here it comes!!"
"The ultimate kill!!!"
The silver martial spirit was dazzling and beautiful, but for the audience in the God Realm at this time, it was no different from a dark cloud covering the sky.
Even though there was a layer of protective barrier, they had already felt the strength of the martial spirit.
The barrier was shaking.
The white clouds above the barrier were shaken.
Ye An and the White Ghost King standing on the ground felt it even more deeply.
The White Ghost Emperor looked up at the sky. The silver dragon that covered the sky and the sun made his mouth dry, his heart beat faster, and even his pupils began to tremble uncontrollably.
Every ray of silver light was a spear intention of Liu Jun. This silver dragon was a thousand miles long. The number of spear intentions contained in it, the White Ghost Emperor just roughly calculated it, and his legs couldn't help shaking.
This blow can blow the entire arena into a deep pit!
There is nowhere to escape! ?
The White Ghost Emperor pursed his dry lips and swallowed his saliva, hesitating whether to retreat first. If a spear is formed and falls, everything will be over!
As for stopping the opponent's silver dragon from forming?
Look at Yale.
His demon god pupil has overflowed with blood, and the power of his whole body is poured out without reservation, rushing to the sky, but he can't even scratch the silver dragon's scalp!
What does this mean?
He and Liu Jun are really not on the same level!
Forget about strength and speed, Yale's poison can't even break Liu Jun's martial spirit!
What's more.
Ye An on the side was staring at him straight.
Ye An would never let the White Ghost Emperor affect Liu Jun, and he was sure he could do this little thing.
One full minute.
The last stroke of the silver dragon was drawn.
Liu Jun's figure appeared on the dragon's head, holding a gun in both hands and looking down at the earth.
From Ye An's perspective.
Liu Jun's position just blocked the sun in the sky.
Or.
He is the sun!
Suddenly.
Liu Jun looked up into the distance, as if looking forward to his boundless future.
He said in a voice that only he could hear: "The wind and snow pressed on me for three or two years, and I laughed at the wind and snow as light as cotton."
After speaking, he suddenly lowered his head to look at the earth and suddenly grinned.
At this moment, he was dressed in bright clothes and riding a horse, full of vigor and vigor, and his smile was infinitely arrogant, completely overlapping with the eighteen-year-old him that year!