"Tianji Peak?"

Yang Kang smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, I met that guy.

"That kid is a bit awesome!"

The young man in golden robe said.

He is the leader of Jielu Peak, named Zhu Jun.

"It's not just amazing, we're going to lose this time."

Yang Kang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Zhu Jun was stunned, "Are you so sure? It seems that he is the only one on Tianji Peak."

"real."

Yang Kang couldn't help but think of the scene of Zhan Wuque smashing the Fire Dragon angrily, and his whole body shivered.

"Oh, we'll be more blessed anyway."

Yang Kang was a little dejected.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Jun's face gradually became ugly when he thought of Zhan Wuque's performance in the previous three games.

Originally, he was still thinking about taking advantage of the number of people.

Now it seems to be useless.

"I don't believe it, he has no shortcomings!"

Zhu Jun gritted his teeth, took the pill, and seized the time to recover the consumption just now.

After an hour of rest, both parties will appear.

Let Zhan Wuque    Unexpectedly, I met an acquaintance in the first game.

"Oh," Jin Cheng from the opposite side sighed, "Senior Brother Zhu is really. Even though he knew he couldn't beat me, he arranged me up. It turns out that I'm just a cannon fodder."

Zhan Wuque couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Don't worry, I will show mercy."

After one breath.

"ah!!"

Jin Cheng flew up in the air and hit the edge of the ring. He felt a star appearing in his eyes and a big footprint on his chest.

"Ahem, Brother Zhan, didn't you say you could show mercy?"

Jin Cheng covered his chest with a look of pain.

"Yes, I did show mercy. Look, I only used my feet," Zhan Wuque spread his hands and said helplessly.

Jin Cheng seemed to be very angry and fell down.

Soon, Jin Cheng was carried down.

Before going down, he even gave Zhan Wuque a wink.

Obviously, he pretended to be the one he just pretended.

Zhan Wuque's kick didn't hurt him at all, he just left a shoe print.

Jin Cheng was also helpless.

This is also impossible. If you admit defeat without pretending to be a good person, it is difficult to explain to the person above.

After all, there were many elders sitting on the high platform.

Next, the second, third and fourth games, Jielufeng lost consecutively.

In the fifth game, Zhu Jun took the stage in person.

"I'll meet you!"

Zhu Jun's face was solemn.

Only by facing each other can you feel the terror and pressure of Zhan Wuque.

This pressure is not the oppression of breath or the suppression of strength, but psychologically.

Zhan Wuque just stood there quietly, which made him feel incomparable.

Unlike others, Zhan Wuque's eyes always have a faint sense of confidence.

There seems to be no one he can't do or defeat.

As the saying goes, self-confidence is the peak.

It is precisely this kind of confidence that even his opponents are disturbed and think that he is defeated.

And warriors, once they develop a fear, their strength will be reduced by 30% out of thin air!

Zhu Jun naturally understood this truth, so he no longer looked at Zhan Wuque, and calmed down his mind and took out a earth-level sword and placed it in front of his chest.

This sword was given by his master.

It is always warm and rarely taken out.

Now, facing a strong enemy, I have to take it out.

"Nine Prison God Chain!"

Zhu Jun drinks coldly.

He clasped his hands and nine thick sword energy rose from behind and turned into nine black pythons. Under the entanglement of each other, it turned into a huge dark and unknown iron chain.

A cold and gloomy light flashed.

This is the forbidden technique of the Precepts Peak.

According to legend, this method can not only detain people in the world, but also deceased ghosts and monsters like ghosts in the underworld, and turn them into prisoners. It is really magical.

"Sleepy!"

Zhu Jun pointed with one hand, and the black iron chain broke through the air, suddenly appeared above Zhan Wuque's head, and quickly entangled towards him.

Zhan Wuque's eyes showed a little interest, and he did not dodge, so he let the iron chain wrap him up.

"Very good!"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Jun couldn't help laughing.

As long as he is entangled by his Nine Prison God Chain, the energy and soul power in his body will be imprisoned.

This is equivalent to the shackles and torture instruments in the secular world.

As long as you bring it with you, you will basically be slaughtered.

"It's interesting."

Zhan Wuque's mouth slightly raised.

He could clearly feel an invisible force gushing out of the divine chain, trying to suppress his physical power, essence, and even soul power.

But the demon heart shook slightly, shattering the invisible force in the body.

The demonic heart is the heart, the organ of blood production, and the source of physical strength. It is undoubtedly a dream to suppress it with just a magic trick and is impossible.

And the binding force that spread to the mind was sucked away by the eighteen levels of hell before it could get close.

Therefore, this so-called precept peak forbidden technique has no use for him.

Zhan Wuque shook his head slightly, lost interest, and under the incredible eyes of everyone, the body flashed with golden light, and then his arms were stretched out.

"Display it for me!"

"Crack!"

The divine chain suddenly made an overwhelming sound, forming cracks.

Immediately afterwards, with a "bang", the divine chain could no longer hold on and exploded into pieces.

Suddenly, a little cold light suddenly appeared between Zhan Wuque's eyebrows.

It's Zhu Jun.

He held the earth-level sword in his hand, and at the moment when Zhan Wuque broke through the constraints, he stabbed him with a sword until his eyebrows!
Chapter completed!