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Chapter 27 Let you do three tricks

One thousand experience value?

He was able to upgrade just now, but if he was just a one-on-one fight, Qin Jun was really not sure that he could defeat Zhuo Junjie.

"What? Don't dare? Don't worry, I just click and stop and compete!" Zhuo Junjie raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Qin Jun couldn't help but squint his eyes. This guy is so arrogant!

However, when he thought of the Thirty-Six Changes of Tiangang that he had just understood, his heart became hot again.

"Can you use magic weapons?" Qin Jun asked with a smile.

"Of course!" Zhuo Junjie said proudly. No matter what kind of magic weapon Qin Jun took out, he believed that any external object would be a cloud in front of absolute strength.

Chang Tianyou and others were a little nervous. If they could have a powerful person in the Transformation Realm as their subordinates, the magic weapons in their hands must be extraordinary.

What if he takes out the earth-grade magic weapon?

Zhuo Junjie's sword is a mysterious spiritual weapon, and his proficient spells can even barely fight against powerful people who have just entered the Golden Pill Realm.

"Okay, when will it start?" Qin Jun asked impatiently.

Chang Qianqian couldn't help but look at him worriedly. She wanted to speak out, but seeing that Qin Jun and Zhuo Junjie were both confident, she couldn't speak.

"Just go to the martial arts stage!" Zhuo Junjie said with a deep smile.

The martial arts platform is a place where disciples of Xuanling Sect specialize in duels. Once the two go up, they will definitely know it from the whole sect.

"good!"

Qin Jun agreed readily.

Chang Tianyou and others were smiling, and Chang Hao couldn't help but smile. You will be defeated in front of the eyes of all the disciples of the sect. Then, how can you laugh?

"Young Master, are you sure?" Daji asked Qin Jun in a low voice. She knew Qin Jun's combat power, and even cultivators of the level could not win.

Now the other party is at the peak of the foundation building realm, and even with the desert eagle, it is difficult for Qin Jun to please him.

As a genius disciple of Xuanling Sect, Zhuo Junjie must have learned a lot of magic. He can avoid the bullets of the Desert Eagle by relying on his body skills alone.

"There's a little bit."

Qin Jun winked at Daji and said with a smile, and then followed Zhuo Junjie out of the convention hall.

Chang Tianyou and the elders also followed their steps, and a battle made the senior leaders of Xuanling Sect appear, which was a rare feast.

"You have to be careful. There must be something wrong with this guy being so happy." Zhong Ling whispered to Zhuo Junjie.

"Don't worry, I will not be defeated!" Zhuo Junjie said with great enthusiasm. Since his debut, he has rarely seen an opponent in his ranks, and his confidence has not been established out of thin air.

Soon the group walked out of the convention hall and followed the stone stairs toward the martial arts stage halfway up the mountain.

The news spread very quickly, and it became known to all the sects in a short time.

"What? Brother Zhuo wants to compete with others?"

"Are you a powerful person in the Golden Dan Realm? What? The fifth level of the Foundation Building Realm? Is the other party looking for death?"

"Tsk tsk, it is said that they were the culprits who caused the heavenly disaster last night."

"Can the fifth level of the Foundation Building Realm cause a heavenly tribulation?"

"It is said that it was caused by his subordinates. At a young age, not only did he reach the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but his subordinates are also very strong and have a difficult background."

The disciples of Xuanling Sect were talking, and at the same time, they quickly gathered towards the martial arts and martial arts stage.

Along the way, Qin Jun enjoyed the strange gazes of his disciples, but he didn't care.

You will be stunned in a while!

Soon, they came to the martial arts stage. At this moment, the martial arts stage was surrounded by rounds of disciples. The entire martial arts stage was as high as two meters high. It was a round platform with a diameter of ten meters, accompanied by the water along the mountain. If one of them was bombarded by huge force, it would probably fall into the waterfall next to it and rush to the bottom of the mountain along the torrent.

Even the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm will end up either dead or injured.

It seems that the people who created the martial arts show are not kind-hearted either.

Although Xuanling Sect is a decent sect, being kind in the monk sect is just a righteous one. For the sake of one's own interests, brothers can turn against each other, let alone brothers?

After thinking about it, Qin Jun came to the bottom of the martial arts stage. When the disciples saw Chang Tianyou and others appear, they quickly made way.

The senior officials attended the event, and the battle was extraordinary and rose to the point where it was related to the face of the sect.

"Mr. Qin, you have to be careful."

Chang Qianqian pulled Qin Jun's sleeve and said nervously. This scene made the other Xuanling Sect disciples look angry.

They all want to jump out and kill Qin Jun.

Chang Hao was even more heartbroken.

"Qianqian and this kid..." Chang Tianyou's eyes flashed, and the angle he looked at was different from that of Chang Hao and others.

Although Qin Jun defeated Xuanling Sect, the power he mastered made Chang Tianyou extremely covet.

The most important thing is Qin Jun’s background. A young man alone can be a bodyguard for a powerful person in the Void Realm, and the power behind him must be strong.

If Chang Qianqian and Qin Jun marry each other...

Chang Tianyou's heartbeat began to accelerate, and his eyes were getting hotter when he looked at Qin Jun. The idea of ​​trying to make Qin Jun lose his grief weakened a lot.

"Let Junjie show mercy later."

Chang Tianyou secretly decided that at the same time, Qin Jun and Zhuo Junjie also took the stage and met in pairs.

Zhuo Junjie, dressed in black, took out his long sword, and he looked like an arrogant swordsman with an extraordinary temperament, which made the female disciples below look like stars.

Compared to Chang Hao, Zhuo Junjie has the style of a great disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Compared with him, although Qin Jun in the imperial guard uniform is more beautiful, his aura is completely incomparable. In front of Zhuo Junjie, Qin Jun is more like a supporting role.

"Come on, Brother Zhuo!"

"Where does this kid come from?"

"The woman next to him is so beautiful... I have never seen such a beautiful woman..."

"Tsk tsk, this kid looks very weak!"

The disciples of Xuanling Sect were talking and taking advantage of the situation. Even though most of the disciples were only in the Qi Refining Realm, they could understand the skills of talking and cannon without a master in the face of foreign enemies.

"Come on, Mr. Qin!"

Among the crowd, only Chang Qianqian was cheering for Qin Jun, but her voice seemed very harsh when the other disciples heard it.

The little junior sister was trapped and ran away!

shame!

The shame of male disciples of the entire sect!

Zhuo Junjie was also a little unhappy, and he snorted coldly and said, "Let's show your magic weapon!"

Qin Jun took out the Desert Eagle from the storage ring and swung his right hand. The Desert Eagle rotated three fancy circles along his fingertips, and the silver light flashed so that many disciples could not help but squinted.

Chang Tianyou and the elders frowned. The magic weapon in this kid's hand was so curious that they had never seen it before.

The Xiaotian Dog was so bored that it crawled on the ground, and it had no interest in the battle of the foundation-building realm.

"Take a move, let you have three moves!"

Zhuo Junjie said calmly, and his calm attitude made the disciples in the audience applaud.

Such a demeanor deserves the identity of a great disciple of Xuanling Sect!

"Let me have three moves? Are you sure?" Qin Jun said with a strange look. Are all the disciples of the big sect so destined to death?

The fight makes the other party...

"That's right!" Zhuo Junjie's nose was almost upside down.

Chang Qianqian, who has always admired Zhuo Junjie, suddenly felt that this senior brother of the previous generation seemed a bit pretentious.

She learned the word "pretending" from Qin Jun's mouth.
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