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Chapter 796 Qingxuan Sword

"Is it amazing to be a peak half-step god? If you want to suppress me based on your momentum, you are thinking too highly of yourself."

Li Jun's cold voice sounded, and the aura on his body continued to roll.

Finally, an extremely fierce sword intent formed in front of him, directly breaking through Lin Luo's sword force, which was extremely powerful.

When the half-step gods around Lin Luo saw this, their eyes showed anger.

"This kid is so arrogant, let's teach him a lesson."

After saying that, four people rushed out at the same time and enveloped Li Jun.

Because of the previous scenes of Li Jun killing people violently, they did not dare to underestimate him.

Four rays of sword light intertwined into a sword net and enveloped everything, cutting through everything.

Li Jun's expression was full of disdain, and he snorted: "Open it for me."

The next moment, the Abi Sword in his hand was raised, and a huge blade of light that was more than ten meters long formed and slashed down hard.

"Boom."

The light of the sword is criss-crossing, and the energy of the sword is raging.

The enveloping sword net was directly broken, and the terrifying sword force collided with the swords in the hands of the four people who rushed up, like explosives exploding.

In an instant, a terrifying air wave formed and swept in all directions.

The four half-step gods who rushed up seemed to be hit by huge waves, and their bodies flew backwards and fell dozens of meters away.

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes.

The strength Li Jun showed made him feel uneasy, it was simply too strong.

After the four bodies fell to the ground, they were in a miserable state. After they managed to get up, there were blood stains on the corners of their mouths.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Li Jun said disdainfully, looking at Lin Luo.

"Your companions are too weak. I hope you won't disappoint me."

As he spoke, a crazy fighting spirit locked onto Lin Luo's body, revealing his sharp edge.

"You are indeed qualified to fight me."

Lin Luo spoke.

This time, Lin Luo's expression was serious enough, and contained deep murderous intent.

Ye Yishuang next to her was so shocked that her mind went blank.

Li Junming knew Lin Luo's strength, but he still wanted to fight against Lin Luo. Did he think he could challenge a master-level expert?

How can a master-level expert be comparable to ordinary half-step gods, not to mention that Lin Luo is a swordsman.

The sword fairy has unparalleled fighting power.

She wanted to remind Li Jun, but unfortunately Li Jun didn't look at her at all.

Lin Luo slowly pulled out the sword in his hand. When the sword was completely unsheathed, the sword intent in his body reached its peak.

He looked at Li Jun with a confident smile on his face.

"Boy, do you know how terrifying the real swordsman is?"

Li Jun smiled disdainfully: "What nonsense, I don't care what kind of immortal you are, there is only a dead immortal in front of me."

After hearing what he said, Lin Luo's eyes showed anger.

The next moment, the sword in his hand was clenched tightly, and the endless sword energy began to condense.

"Li Jun, you should feel honored to die under my sword, Lin Luo."

The terrifying sword energy took shape, and Lin Luo swung out his sword, instantly forming thousands of sword lights that continued to rotate and cut towards Li Jun.

I'm afraid there are thousands of swords, turned into a dragon of sword energy, tearing apart everything in its path.

"This sword is called Ten Thousand Sword Jue. Ten thousand swords are enough to cut you into pieces."

Lin Luo said loudly.

The supreme secret method of Qingxuan Sword Sect caused the situation to change color as soon as it was used.

Ye Yishuang's heart was raised. It wasn't that she didn't believe Li Jun, but Lin Luo's strength was too terrifying. The attack power of a swordsman of the same level was unparalleled and it was impossible to resist.

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue? You really want to put yourself in a good position. This is only more than three thousand swords at most."

Li Jun snorted disdainfully.

When these words came out, Lin Luo's face turned slightly red.

The Ten Thousand Sword Jue can indeed condense ten thousand swords, but with his current level of cultivation, condensing three thousand swords is already the limit.

"Three thousand swords are enough to kill you."

Lin Luo's angry voice sounded.

The sword light was even more terrifying, dazzling, and the bright light seemed like a ferocious beast opening its mouth and biting Li Jun.

"Whether you have three thousand swords or thirty thousand swords, I can only split the sky with one sword."

Li Jun's high-pitched voice sounded.

"Winter Destruction of the Art of Soldiering and Killing."

The art of military killing is a technique passed down by the military master Chi You, which is driven by killing intent.

As Li Jun becomes stronger and stronger now, his power is even more terrifying.

Li Jun held the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it above his head, and slashed forward.

In an instant, a bright sword light burst out.

At the same time, time seemed to freeze all around.

Even the speed of the sword moves formed by the Ten Thousand Sword Techniques instantly became stagnant.

The moment the Art of Winter Destruction appeared, Li Jun became the only one in the world.

"this…"

Lin Luo couldn't help but look horrified when he saw that the sword light was less than three feet away from Li Jun, but still crawling like a turtle.

"This kid's moves are so weird. They involve the secret of time. The key is that even his own sword light slows down. This is too scary."

Even Lin Luo couldn't calm down.

"Boom!"

The moment the sword light slowly fell, it suddenly burst out.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Three thousand swords were broken open by the light of the sword, and exploded like firecrackers.

Lin Luo himself even took a few steps back, and even the blood in his chest boiled, and he couldn't help but spill a mouthful of blood.

"Qingxuan Sword Immortal is nothing more than that."

Li Jun's playful voice sounded.

His most powerful true dragon's shadow has not been used yet. Otherwise, if he uses the true dragon's shadow, one strike will be enough to send Lin Luo back to the west.

The so-called head coach level is really not enough in front of Li Jun. After all, who is not a head coach level?

It’s just that Li Jun’s headmaster level is enough to crush everyone in the same realm.

At this moment, Li Jun's aura was still rising.

The vertical and horizontal sword energy permeates the body, enough to break through everything.

Ye Yishuang stared at all this with wide eyes. Lin Luo, who was halfway to the peak of the divine realm, was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Li Jun. He was at the headmaster level.

At this moment, a thought suddenly came to her mind: the three hundred demon slayers and Liang Wu might have been killed by Li Jun.

A strong person like Li Jun is worth paying any price to win over.

Thinking about it, his father is really as timid as a mouse.

She even suddenly felt that her father was not suitable to be the head of the Ye family, so she failed to seize such an opportunity to make the Ye family rise.

Lin Luo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Li Jun, even a little crazy.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you are at the peak of the Half-Step God Realm. Everyone in the Righteous Alliance underestimates you, but don't forget that my title is Qingxuan Sword Immortal."

"Qingxuan is the name of a sword. When the Qingxuan sword appears, it can kill everyone, including you."

After the words fell, Lin Luo suddenly opened his palm, and there was a small sword one inch long in the palm of his hand.
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