Chapter 4 Killing
One punch blew up a jihad-level strongman. Although it is a low-level jihad-level strongman, after all, it is a living jihad-level existence. Such a shocking scene is displayed in the eyes of everyone and can't help but feel a feeling of suffocation.
"Is he... so strong? But...I!"
Gong Nan quietly looked at the void, the place full of blood mist, and in Gong Nan's heart, the heart full of war, completely sank at this moment. Originally, he still wanted to fight with Jun Lintian, but now when he saw a scene, in Gong Nan's heart, he knew that he could not be with Junlin in his life. Tian Shaw is not even qualified to be the opponent of King Lintian.
In those years, when Jun Lintian first entered Gu Yunzong, he could kill the guy with just one finger. However, now, everything has changed, and the position between himself and Jun Lintian has been completely changed from that year.
Gong Nan's heart is an inexplicable sadness, and in the eyes of the disciples of Gu Yunzong and the two elders, their eyes looking at Jun Lintian are full of shock and worship. Among these disciples, some of them have only joined Gu Yunzong in recent years, and these people have grown up listening to the legendary story of Jun Lintian. In some people's hearts, they have long regarded Jun Lintian as their idol and goal of struggle. Now when they see that Jun Lintian is so strong, they are naturally excited and have a high fighting spirit.
The two elders, the third elders and other three jihadist-level strongmen looked at Jun Lintian in the field. In the ancient Yunzong, although there was not much contact between them and Jun Lintian, they often heard about some things about Jun Lintian. During this period, they paid more attention to Jun Lintian. Now when they see Jun Lintian standing so horribly, these old people are shocked. In addition, there is also comfort.
"When he grows up, the power cultivation of the first level of jihad can stand like this, which can be said to be the only one in the world..."
"Old man, don't forget that the boy's strength is not in the power of the wilderness, but in the horrible body and the power of the twelve-week dragon vein! And from the hit just now, I don't seem to feel the power of the wilderness!"
"For fortunately, I listened to the suzerain's opinion at the beginning, otherwise Gu Yunzong may have another oriental indifference..."
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The three seriously injured jihad-level strongmen said earnestly, and at this moment, taking out the horrible void, Jun Lintian's figure suddenly disappeared again. Jun Lintian's figure did not disappear, but the extreme speed, so that countless people could not capture it at all.
As the figure of King Lintian disappeared, the severely damaged jihadist-level strongman suddenly felt cold on his back, and a breath of death permeated his heart. He wanted to leave the void where he was in immediately, but everything seemed too dull.
Jun Lintian's figure, as if moving in an instant, appeared in front of this jihad-level strongman. His indifferent eyes reflected the pupils of his opponent's eyes. Even as a jihad-level invincible strongman, when he saw Jun Lintian's indifferent eyes, his body could not help tremble, and his heart gave rise to a The color of fear.
"This person is really, too powerful!" This is the only idea that can flash in the mind of this high-level jihadist. The next moment, Jun Lintian has stretched out his right hand and grabbed the seventh-level jihadist.
was lifted in mid-air by Jun Lintian like a chicken. As the seventh level of jihad, in addition to his inner shock, he also had a deep humiliation. He felt a trend of humiliation that drowned him up. He practiced all his life. He could not help but be so despised. Looking up to the sky and roaring, at the same time, the power in his body was fully open, and the endless violent transportation force surged, hitting the broken void.
He wants to blow up the whole guy in front of him!
However, the power that is enough to destroy a star. When it hits the body of the king, it is like the raging waves of the sea, attacking on the extremely hard rock without any ripples.
When everyone looked at the scene in front of them, they felt that their heartbeat had stopped, and the high-level jihadist strongman felt a sense of despair, "Why, why..." He struggled angrily, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not shake the physical strength of the ninth level of jihad.
This scene was seen by everyone. At this moment, the three forces of the place did not dare to act rashly at all. The strongest of their own side, in the hands of the other party, had no room for resistance, which completely hit everyone's confidence.
Jun Lintian held the existence of the seventh level of the holy war, which greatly inspired the people of Gu Yunzong. However, at this moment, in the eyes of Gong Nan and the two elders, the shock from the heart was even more turbulent. The feeling of suffocation enveloped Gong Nan and others. In the wide pupils, it was just Jun Lintian's face. Indifference.
"This is a pure physical strength that resists the desperate blow of jihad-level strongman. How strong is that guy's body?"
Shock seems to be the theme of this moment.
"Get out of here immediately, I can spare your life..." Jun Lintian pulled into the high-level jihadist strongman and said coldly, with a strong sense of warning.
In the face of the strength of Jun Lintian, the high-level strong man of the jihadist laughed coldly at the corners of his mouth. He roared fiercely: "The ants, waste, and the fragments of the ancient Yunzong, even if you bury us all here now, one day, my corpse demon gate will completely flatten your ancient Yunzong, even if your power is unparalleled. I will also completely erase you..."
Jun Lintian frowned deeply. Just as Jun Lintian was about to open the killing ring, the voice of the old man of Gumu suddenly echoed in Jun Lintian's mind. The old man Gumu warned Jun Lintian, "Lintian, this battlefield is strange and seems to have been cursed, and countless people's fighting caused resentment and bloodshed. It seems to be a conspiracy... If you don't kill, it's better not to kill!"
The old man Gumu felt uneasily, and this sentence was also the reason why Jun Lintian did not open the killing ring.
However, at this moment, Jun Lintian looked at these recalciting enemies, but he had to kill him for no other reason. Jun Lintian wants to stand up power for Gu Yunzong today. Even if the price is the fall of several jihad-level strongmen, Jun Lintian will not hesitate.
Jihad-level strongman, which one is not amazing? Which one is not a genius in thousands of years? Once you step into the jihad level, it will be difficult to kill it. After all, if a jihad-level strong man wants to escape, if his strength is not much different, or if it is not premeditated, it is difficult to kill him, which is the reason why Jun Lintian punched a jihad-level strong man with one punch.
The blood of a jihad-level strongman has incomparable power. It can be said that the resentment and blood of a jihad-level strongman are enough to resist the death of countless mortals.
Jun Lintian looked coldly at the strong man in front of him and said indifferently, "In this case, it seems that I have to kill!"
Before Jun Lintian's words fell, he had moved the body of the ninth level of jihad and killed the strong man of the seventh level of jihad. A dark force was enough to crush a piece of empty power on the neck of the strong man. With a click, everyone saw that the head of the high-level jihadist strong man was abnormally paraly paralyzed. Softened, the jihad-level body has lost its vitality.
If Jun Lintian is a barren force that reaches the ninth level of jihad, and the physical strength is the first level of jihad, then if Jun Lintian wants to kill the high-level jihadist in front of him, although there is a certain chance to kill him, it will not be so easy, and it is likely to fail, but the physical strength of the ninth level of jihad that Jun Lintian has Such a height, even in the era of the gods, can hardly be met. Its terrible power has already reached a terrible situation. The physical strength of the king's body is enough to match the power of the sky level, which is the horror of physical strength...