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The Beimang National Fortune True Dragon in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, with a pair of emotionless golden eyes and two dragon whiskers swaying lightly.

At this moment, Chen Jun's biggest threat is not from the Beimang Guoyun True Dragon, but from Tuoba Bodhisattva and others who are approaching from a few steps in front of him.

The dragon can be ethereal, bright, subtle or giant.

However, the True Dragon of National Destiny only exists between entity and nothingness. It can be said to exist or not. It can only be controlled by the emperor. However, monarchs are all mortal bodies, and there is no way to control the True Dragon of Destiny.

This dragon couldn't hurt him, only the approaching Tuoba was the real threat.

At that moment, Murong Baoding stopped, flew towards the empress, and helped her up. His fat body stood in front of her, with a cautious look on his face.

Murong Baoding is known as the Half-Faced Buddha. He has a body of the Great Vajra Realm and is very good at defense.

This time, he was mainly responsible for the personal safety of the Empress. Now, just because of a slight chance, the Empress has encountered a life and death crisis. This is his dereliction of duty. Attacking is not his strong point, and breaking in will be a disservice, so he has no choice but to protect the Empress.

Be around to prevent the regeneration of mutations.

The only people rushing to attack now are Tuoba Bodhisattva, the God of Beimang Army, and Hong Jingyan, the leader of Rouran Iron Cavalry.

Among the two, Tuoba was extremely fast and took the lead and punched Chen Jun.

The punch was fierce, the huge fist erupted with a terrifying aura, and the surrounding space collapsed and shattered in an instant. The fist was powerful, like a sharp wind whistling and scraping Chen Jun's face.

Except for Wang Xianzhi, the old monster from Emperor Wu City, among the martial artists in the world who have demonstrated the Tao through force, if they were to line up in the world, only Tuoba Bodhisattva would be qualified to take the second throne.

This punch suppresses mountains and rivers, it is unparalleled in its domineering power!

Chen Jun's heart was trembling, and he shot the air horizontally with his palm.

The next moment.

The whole courtyard was filled with thunder, like an earthquake.

The ground instantly collapsed into a huge crater, and countless flying debris flew out in all directions at the feet of the two of them, like peerless hidden weapons piercing the air and hitting the house next to them. The house collapsed instantly and flew towards Empress Murong.

, but a ray of precious light suddenly burst out and destroyed those hidden weapons, which was exactly the protective effect of Murong Baoding.

Fists and palms exchanged blows, but neither of them took a step back.

"how come?"

Murong Baoding exclaimed and lost his voice, his eyes widened. Not far away, Hong Jingyan's expression also changed.

If Chen Jun's swordsmanship is so extraordinary that he can fight at close quarters, how can he be the opponent of Tuoba who rose from the Beimang battle formation in terms of experience and cultivation.

The scene in front of me was eye-popping.

Tuoba Bodhisattva, however, didn't care at all. He strode forward, his fists advancing at an astonishing high speed, and changing again. Suddenly, a flame-like high temperature surged out of his fist.

Mastery, but it seems that there is no change at all, returning to the original place to gather all the changes in the unchanged.

Chen Jun took a step back, trying to get out of the way quickly.

When there is a space for more than one of the two people, he volleys down with one finger.

Split Huashan with all your strength!

The sword energy was activated, and it was like a streak across the sky, striking Tuoba Bodhisattva's fist.

Tuoba's face looked a little solemn, and he did not dare to be careless. He raised his fist high like an old farmer, and used his fist as a hoe to slash at the sword that was coming.

Boom!

After a brief respite, Chen Jun pointed his sword energy again. With a wave of his sleeve, the sword energy transformed like a thunder whip in the hands of an immortal to suppress the world. Purple electricity lingered, sparks splashed, and the long whip violently scratched and cut the ground.

The air knife cuts the tofu generally through the bluestone ground, stimulating Tuoba Bodhisattva.

The number one martial artist in Beimang, who had made very few attacks over the years, recklessly blasted through the first sword energy. With his other hand, he grabbed the Gang Qi that looked like a long whip but was actually the essence of the sword, and tore it into pieces.

, the other hand casually took out a shot, and a piece of broken blue bricks and rubble disappeared in a flash before it could hit the ground.

Chen Jun put his fingers together and lightly sketched. The long whip with no trace of purple energy quickly bent and retracted, smashing the boulder that came through the air.

And under this whip, even the courtyard was torn apart into a bottomless ravine.

Smoke and dust billowed, the ground was in a mess, several landing rooms and the extremely spacious courtyard were turned into a mess.

The next second, Chen Jun chanted the Sword Jue in a low voice, and Tuoba Bodhisattva flew towards him. As the strong wind of the fist tore the sleeves of his clothes, the word "condensation" fell.

The sword suddenly formed!

But at this moment, in the midst of lightning and flint, a roaring wind sounded behind him, and with a bang, Chen Jun suddenly felt a sweet feeling in his throat. It was almost an instinctive subconscious reaction, and the sleeves of his robes puffed up without wind, and his eyes widened.

When the sword struck Tuoba Bodhisattva, a flying star shot out, lightning and thunder flashed, and the man behind him spit out a mouthful of thick blood.

It has to be said that Hong Jingyan's timing was just right. He was indeed a master of Beimang Celestial Realm. Even if Chen Jun paid attention, he still succeeded with one move.

Hong Jingyan's face was distorted, and his body was bent like a prawn and curled up in the air. It was like a cannonball smashing through the walls of every house. The booming sound continued until hundreds of houses were broken.

The man flew back five hundred feet, spanning half of the eastern part of the royal city.

"Yeah~"

Hong Jingyan tried to support his body with his hands, but he couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood. He could only open his eyes wide and look angrily at the fierce battle in the distance.

He knew very well that in Liyang Jianghu, the realm of warriors was divided into nine levels. Only the second level can be considered a master, and the first level can be called a master.

Being in the top ten of the martial arts review can already be said to be a feast for the eyes of the spectacular scenery inside the martial arts sect, but now it seems that it is not enough.

In terms of martial arts evaluation, he believed that with the exception of Wang Xianzhi, who was invincible in the world, there would not be much difference between tenth, ninth, third, and second place. Although there was a gap in terms of force, at least there was no threat to life.

But now Chen Jun ranks second in the martial arts review, but he can kill him!

A sword versus a punch, it was a bit of a stalemate.

However, Chen Jun stared at Tuoba, his eyes sparkling with electricity, and the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth due to Hong Jingyan's sneak attack was covered by his anger. His whole person became mighty and powerful, like a god in the sky, and his momentum exploded outwards, which was different from

Previously restrained and leisurely.

"roll!"

His tongue split with thunder, Tuoba Bodhisattva's arms and sleeves cracked into powder, and he stepped back five thousand feet!

This sword was full of energy, it was a way to defeat all kinds of magic. It was strong and unforged, and the sword hit Tuoba's chest like a dragon.

Tuoba is a martial artist and is strong in strength, but the power of this sword is stronger than him.

With a muffled groan, Tuoba Bodhisattva was forcibly knocked back five thousand feet and knocked out of the city.

Chen Jun's face turned pale, he raised his head and looked at the sky.

Hong Jingyan collapsed a thousand feet away and was seriously injured. Tuoba Bodhisattva retreated five thousand feet and rushed out of the city. He thought it would take some time to come back.

There is only one dragon in the sky now, roaring into the sky, with golden and black eyes that are cold and violent, and there seems to be a hint of anthropomorphic nervousness in his eyes.

Murong Baoding protected the empress in front of him, swallowed his saliva and said loudly: "The sword god's magical power cultivation is powerful, but he is at the end of his strength. As long as my Beimang masters and soldiers arrive, it will be too late by the time the sword god wants to leave.

"

Chen Junquan ignored it and thought about it slowly.

The empress suddenly pushed away the Murong Baoding, which was said to be indestructible, stood in front, and said loudly: "Chen Jun, you are so cold and ruthless. If you start fighting here, is there any room at the inn?

The maid beside you has been with you for more than a year, so you can't bear to see her die?"

"Empress, you are amazing!"

Chen Jun took a long breath and whispered: "Here comes the sword!"

Wind and thunder were close at hand, and white light rose into the sky in the west area of ​​​​Beimang King City.

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On this day, the sword god Li Chunang suddenly looked north into the sky.

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