Strongest Profound Sect System

In an instant, there was an uproar in the arena. The Jinwu Guards and city gate guards, who originally thought they could suppress everything, became uncertain at this moment. The scene just now was too dramatic.

Especially the power that Fan Jun used just now is not normal at all, it seems to have exceeded their imagination.

At this moment, everyone was looking at Fan Jun, no longer the jokes and disdain before, but respect and respect.

In all worlds, the principle that the strong are respected cannot be changed.

The strong are respected, and the weak can only be at the bottom of the world and look up to the strong at the top of the world.

In the eyes of the soldiers, Fan Jun has become the top existence in their world, which is out of reach.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fan Jun walked up to the commander of the Jinwu Guard with a long knife in his hand, lowered his head and looked down at the existence lying on the ground like a dead dog, and sneered in his heart.

Once upon a time, the Jinwu Guards were still aloof, overlooking their existence, because the Jinwu Guards were Hong Zhi's personal guards, so that their status was superior to others, but unfortunately, now

In Fan Jun's eyes, the current leader of the Jinwu Guard is a dead dog, a dog that no one wants.

Looking at him, a cold voice came out of Fan Jun's mouth, "Isn't it good to carry it in the palace! It's not good to stay at home, why come out to make trouble for yourself."

Indeed, Jin Wuwei is not greedy for merit, but wants to become a lord of ten thousand households. Well, maybe at this moment, he is still living a fairly stable life with his wife and children on the bed.

It's a pity that everything can't start all over again, and the leader of the Jinwu Guard in front of him must pay the price for his greed today.

"you…"

Raising his head with difficulty, his eyes locked on Fan Jun in horror. He never thought that Fan Jun was so terrifying, and...

"What do you want?"

"I am His Majesty's personal guard, do you dare to kill me?"

As soon as these words came out, the micro-spectators in the arena looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot.

It's already this time, and you are still doing things, you don't think about it, if you dare to lead troops to rush in, then you must have no fear of Hong Zhi, if you do this, you will only join the other party's murderous intentions towards you .

"Puff"

There was a sound of flesh being cut, and suddenly, the venue became very quiet, and everyone's eyes were on the leader of the Jinwu Guard.

Some couldn't believe it, some took it for granted, some were surprised, and some relieved their hatred.

At this moment, everyone in the field looked at each other in their own way, each with their own differences, which was very interesting.

"Gululu"

There was a strange sound, and everyone's eyes were focused, and the target was a brain, which fell to the ground and rolled.

It wasn't someone else's. It was led by the Jinwu Guard who was officially beheaded by Fan Jun. He waited with his eyes and couldn't believe it until after his death. Fan Jun really dared to do it.

It's a pity, if he had known this truth before, he wouldn't have fallen to this ending.

After doing all this, he turned his head to look at the crowd. Looking at them, he really didn't want to kill. Although he came to kill today, it had nothing to do with them.

Looking at the crowd, Fan Jun spoke, and his voice came to the No. 2 middle school of everyone present.

"Gentlemen, this time, I am no doubt an enemy to all of you. This time, I came here mainly to resolve some personal grievances. Therefore, if you save face, I will leave now. If you insist on coming forward to stop..."

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone, raised his hand and raised the long knife, and swung the sword to the side.

call out

There was a roar of "touch", and a three-meter-long knife mark appeared in the direction Fan Jun slashed.

hiss

When everyone looked at him, Ninjun couldn't help but gasped, and was extremely shocked in his heart.

What kind of power is this, what kind of method is this, this question arises in the hearts of everyone in the field,

Maybe they didn't know, even Fan Jun had this thought in his mind, he knew it might have something to do with the two pills he had taken before.

He can feel that this energy will not be afraid, on the contrary, this energy makes him very comfortable.

"Everyone, how are you thinking?"

Looking at the crowd, waiting for their reply, and the long knife in his hand is also lying across his chest at this moment, as if he is here, if he agrees, he will be safe and sound, if he disagrees, he will be killed in the wild.

This move was noticed by everyone in the arena. Suddenly, the Jin Wuwei, who came short, gave up the meaning of guarding first. At this moment, they just wanted to leave, leave the surrounding area where Fan Jun was. Under the coercion of his father, he was thrown out of the sky long ago.

"My Jinwu Guard is leaving!"

After all, the deputy commander of the Jinwu Guard led all the Jinwu Guards to leave and walked towards the palace. As for the guards at the city gate, they were more sensible.

The Jinwu Guards are gone, what use are they here? Of course, there is still a function, that is to turn the corpse to tell the people in Hongtianwangdu that he, Fan Jun, is not easy to mess with, and they can't control what happened today.

In this way, the two teams came and walked quickly, and Fan Jun didn't feel anything in comparison.

Jin Wuwei and others left, and Fan Jun led the army to continue to advance. During this time, all the people who had been enemies of Li Zhiping in the entire king's capital received the news of the death of Liu Wei from the Ministry of War.

In the entire capital, more than half of the officials began to think about their future.

It is very easy to be an official in the capital. After receiving the news of Liu Wei's death in the Ministry of War, they noticed a different taste from it.

Especially the direction that Fan Jun is heading at the moment, that Nima is the direction where Uncle Guo is. It is conceivable what this is going to do.

One by one, they usually pretended to be crazy, but now, when they were threatening their own lives, everything became different.

When the massacre happened in the royal capital, Li Zhiping, who was far away at the border, received a letter from Aunt Mole.

After receiving the letter and looking at the news conveyed on it, the smile on his original face gradually became serious, until finally, the smile disappeared completely, replaced by a gloomy and extremely cold face.

Seeing Li Zhiping's changes, the middle-aged general couldn't help asking, "Marshal, I don't know what happened to make you like this?"

He didn't speak, instead, he handed the letter in his hand to the middle-aged general and let him read it by himself.

"What?"

"how so?"

After receiving the letter and seeing the contents above, the middle-aged general was dumbfounded.

"Oh, I can't believe it too. I don't understand why Fan Jun would do this. Doesn't he understand that he is looking for death?" Li Zhiping said.

"Yeah, how could it be possible for him to do this..."

"Besides, how can an army of more than 30,000 be able to do it in the entire capital?" the middle-aged general questioned.

At this moment, the tent fell into a deathly silence, no one spoke, and both fell into deep thought.