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"This is coercion again, do you have any creativity?" Chen Jun shook his head and smiled, feeling speechless.

"Your Excellency is very skilled in martial arts, so I have no choice but to make this move." Murong Bo looked around coldly, as if trying to find the best way to escape, "Take ten steps back first!"

As if thinking of the original situation, he increased the distance this time.

Seeing this, many martial arts people in the audience sighed and booed. Murong Bo didn't care, but Murong Bo felt guilty.

This was a situation he had never expected. Originally, his father Murong Bo had already discussed a plan for the four masters to jointly attack Chen Jun. Each of them would achieve their own goals. Who would have thought that now they would have been defeated within two hundred moves, while Chen Jun was just lightly

hurt.

Moreover, in front of more than half of the famous martial arts sects, threatening his cousin who was once a relative, I am afraid that Gusu Nan Murong will definitely be infamous in the world in the future, and there will be no hope of recruiting talents to gain momentum.

Murong Fu looked anxious and walked to Murong Bo: "Dad! We..."

"Shut up! You go first." Murong Bo shouted, while his cold eyes were watching Chen Jun's movements. When he saw him standing ten steps away, he said: "Please stand on the edge of the high platform again!"

Chen Jun obeyed the order and slowly backed away. However, when he reached the middle, Murong Bo kicked his feet and shot back in the air. At the same time, he slapped his palm from the air, containing the powerful palm power of the Vajra Palm.

Behind Wang Yuyan.

The girl immediately stumbled forward and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth.

At this time, Chen Jun didn't take a step, and his figure remained motionless. He just stared at the figure fleeing quickly in the air with his black eyes, and shouted clearly: "Get up!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole world became silent, as if this was the only sound in his ears.

Suddenly.

Keng, Keng, Keng, Keng!!!

The sounds of swords being unsheathed were like dragons roaring in the sky, and four dazzling white lights of lightning suddenly flew out from the audience. Four sharp swords flew out of the hands of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum uncontrollably on one side of the audience.

Wang Dong stepped forward, and the high platform made of bluestone shook violently. With a flick of the sleeve of his right hand, a strong wind suddenly rose from the ground and swept the sharp sword out.

But the one he was dealing with was not Murong Bo, but Murong Fu who was slightly behind him.

Boo hoo hoo hoo!!!!

Four sharp blades containing sonorous killing energy fell straight from the sky, immediately blocking the four major escape directions of Murong Fu's body.

At this moment, whether it was Murong Fu earlier or Murong Bo later, a feeling of palpitations broke out in his heart, death, and the cold murderous intention solidified throughout his body.

Chen Jun took a step forward lightly, and at the same time pointed his fingers parallel to each other like a sword, using the combined fingering techniques to attack and kill.

"The fourteenth deadly sword!"

Boom!

The earth-shaking loud noise came, but it was not caused by the exchange of blows between the two people, but by the bluestone platform under Chen Jun's feet suddenly breaking inch by inch.

A bright sword light shot out of his hand, seemingly ignoring the space barrier, and crossed over to Murong and his son, who were ten feet away.

The speed of this sword light is incomparable, and no one can describe its speed. However, the high platform on the ground is like a perfect painter. Wherever the sword light reaches, it instantly cuts a deep ravine, depicting its terrifying footprints.

"Fu'er!"

Murong Bo opened his eyes wide, assumed the most powerful posture in his life, and used his hands to blast the sky, bursting with bright light.

Two rays of white light suddenly exchanged, and the sword light seemed to penetrate the white paper, and with a pop, Murong Bo was poured out of his body.

"father!"

Hot blood splashed on his face, Murong Fu's pupils widened, and he yelled in despair. At this time, Murong Bo took advantage of his only internal strength and slapped Murong Fu away.

Looking at the Baotong family general and others who were coming quickly, he shouted: "Take him away quickly!"

Chen Jun did not stop him, because Murong Fu muttered weird slang words that he could not hear clearly, and his pupils were dull and out of focus. This kind of blow was probably not far from going crazy.

Maybe this is his fate!

"Bang!"

Murong Bo suddenly fell to the ground, his hand covering his heart and his eyes closed as he died.

Chen Jun looked calm and ordered Su Xinghe beside him: "Bury him properly."

"yes!"

Many martial arts people in the audience looked at the scene in front of them with dull eyes. A generation of martial arts heroes who were threatening just now died easily, and the high platform that was previously intact and indestructible also had scratches all over the place.

Thinking of that lingering death sword, everyone shuddered involuntarily.

"Everyone has also seen that these four evil thieves tried to destroy the birth ceremony of my Xiaoyao Sect and were killed by my leader. They are truly unpardonable!" Su Xinghe said.

The Xiaoyao Sect is not a demonic sect that everyone wants to beat, and some whitewashing is still necessary.

Chen Jun had no intention of chatting politely with this group of martial arts people. They felt uncomfortable, and neither did he.

Stepping into the elegant house built in the valley, Wang Yuyan, Mei Lan, Zhu Ju and other sword attendants surrounded him. The card designed by the Tianshan Child Elder for him was quite big, and it could be compared to the classic ending of Ye Gucheng's fairy scattering flowers.

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"Stop!"

Chen Jun stopped and looked at the Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum Sword Attendant: "Lend me a handkerchief!"

Lan Jian, who was wearing a green shirt, handed the handkerchief to his hand. Chen Jun turned around and stared at Wang Yuyan, wiping away a trace of blood from her mouth with the handkerchief:

"With your current strength, even if you are not careful, Murong Bo will have to stop you within ten moves if he wants to control you. Can you give me a reason?"

Wang Yuyan lowered her head slightly, fell silent and then stopped talking.

"Okay, needless to say, I know you retain affection and kindness towards them, I understand this, but I hope you will be decisive and ruthless when you encounter enemies in the future!"

"In my concept, the value of life is the same. The emperor and the common people are not stronger or weaker, because they are all human beings! I don't want you to become a thug, cruel and murderous, but I also don't want you to become a soft-hearted person.

People, no matter what world they are in, always need to use a sword to split the thorns."

"Thank you sir for your guidance!" Wang Yuyan said softly.

Chen Jun said with a smile: "You're welcome, don't even believe in my words too much, just like you don't believe in the concepts of this world too much. After you seem to have a good influence on people in the future, you will make

When you are admired by thousands of people, you can also think in the opposite direction and think about whether it would be better to use another method, because the truth is often in the hands of a few people."

Wang Yuyan looked confused.

Chen Jun knew that he had taken dialectics too far, so he shook his head and said with a smile: "In a word, studying things leads to knowledge. The person in charge of the sect must learn from the lessons of other sects and take action after having reliable investigations."

He won't be gone for too long. From now on, the development of Xiaoyao Sect will depend on her.

He could only give me some minimal advice.

It is said that within five days, many leaders of various sects who went to Leigu Mountain returned one after another. The news came out that Chen Jun killed Ding Chunqiu and fought a fierce battle with the four masters, which caused a sensation in the entire world.

At this point, Chen Jun's reputation as a swordsman has surpassed that of Qiao Feng and Murong in the world, and he is vaguely known as the best master in the world, triggering a craze for many young people in the world to be the first to practice swordsmanship.

And with the birth of the Xiaoyao Sect, the in-depth exploration of this sect also shocked the world at its terrifying strength in the past.

At this moment, everyone in the world knew that the Xiaoyao Sect's famous post was sent to Shaolin.