Shen Jianjun, who is nearly two meters tall.

The legs are in a state of rest.

The wolf is pestled with both hands, and the blade is pressed against the ground.

He is so steady and deserving of Xiao Qing's inevitable road, like a mountain, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.

This feeling, not only Xiao Qing realized it for the first time, but Jin Zhan, who was not far away, also frowned and felt a little uneasy.

However, Xiao Qing, who has always been proud and conceited, has no so-called jealousy and fear, and is even eager to try.

His five fingers curled up slightly, then slowly stood up and wiped his lips, and continued to mock unscrupulously, "It's okay if the master is arrogant, I didn't expect the dog below to be so arrogant." ”

"Kill me in thirty moves? Are you qualified? ”

"Huh."

Xiao Qing continued to sneer, then looked around the scene, and said in an indifferent tone, "As the saying goes, what kind of master there is, what kind of waste there is, presumably, all of you people present are similar, right?" ”

"Xiao Qing."

Jin Zhan reminded a little steadily, "Don't take the enemy lightly, this person is not simple." ”

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Shen Jianjun again, towering as a mountain and imposing.

From beginning to end, Shen Jianjun didn't speak, but stared at Xiao Qing coldly.

This kind of gas and look, inexplicably gives people a heavy sense of oppression, for Jin Zhan, people who can have such a gas state are either really powerful or bluffing.

But obviously, this one is really not simple.

However, Jin Zhan's kind reminder did not make Xiao Qing relent.

Instead, he turned his head and smiled, and boasted to himself casually, "The first seat, it's just an arrogant waste, Lao Tzu will definitely clean him up." ”

As the saying goes, when you face someone with absolute strength, if you can't always be ready for it, the end will be miserable.

For example, Xiao Qing, who is arrogant at the moment.

Rumble!

Shen Jianjun lifted the heavy knife, rushed forward in a few steps, and appeared directly in front of Xiao Qing.

It's too fast.

Coupled with the forward momentum, when he raised the knife and fell sideways, Xiao Qing only instinctively raised the mountain knife to hold it, but this knife was powerful and heavy, which exceeded Xiao Qing's expectations.

Two knives in the form of a cross in the void.

The next moment after a few seconds of stagnation, Xiao Qing began to feel his arm gradually numb, this feeling, as if the opponent's knife seemed to have a steady stream of power, pressing on his body.

"Snort."

Xiao Qing's legs trembled suddenly, and he almost knelt on the spot again.

This scene made many people exclaim.

However, Shen Jianjun didn't give him a chance to kneel, and kicked his right foot directly, and Xiao Qing, who was struggling to support him at the moment, was caught off guard and flew out.

In the end, he knocked over a table before he stopped his backward sliding body, and when he staggered to his feet, he was actually bleeding from the corners of his mouth and was covered in embarrassment.

"This ......"

Jin Zhan, and the team of 200 people behind him, were all stunned at the scene.

looked at Xiao Qing with a gloomy face, and suddenly felt palpitations.

"Who is this? One knife almost abolished Brother Xiao Qingxiao. ”

"I feel that this scene is a group of ruthless people, Shouza, the young man standing in front of the spiritual seat, what is the origin?"

A group of people were cramped and uneasy, and began to seriously think about Ning Chen's origin and background.

Clang!

At the same time, Shen Jianjun shook his knife, glanced at Xiao Qing with disdain, and shook his head, as if he was lamenting that Xiao Qing was too weak and not worth exerting all his strength.

Jin Zhan and the others were dumbfounded, they originally thought that no matter how strong the other party was, they were in a stage of being on a par with Xiao Qing, but in fact, Shen Jianjun made Xiao Qing suffer a loss with one sword.

Such a shocking scene made this group of people brows throb, and while feeling a little uneasy, they naturally felt even more palpitations about Ning Chen's origin.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to be incorporated into such a strong subordinate, either the other party is a true dragon-like pride of the sky, or the family background is so terrifying that it is invincible in the world.

Such speculation is understandable.

After all, a person who stands up casually under his command can make the master of the Situ royal family suffer, will such a person be simple?

What's more, this is just a subordinate making a move, as the leader of the team, Ning Chen, is not in the mood to deal with a worthless provocateur like Xiao Qing at all.

Although he didn't want to accept it, he had to admit that in the eyes of that young man, Xiao Qing was indeed a waste, and there was no need for him to take action himself.

"No wonder Old Man Situ asked me to bring so many people, this guy is really not simple."

Jin Zhan took a deep breath, his expression changed ruthlessly, and his forehead was also oozing with sweat slightly.

"Snort."

Shen Jianjun dragged the sky wolf all the way.

The blade slid along the ground, a sharp and terrifying crack sliding, and then this burly man walked towards Xiao Qing with an indifferent expression.

"You ......"

Xiao Qing wiped away the little blood at the corner of his mouth, and in the depths of his pupils, he finally released a fluctuation of heart palpitations.

He began to feel ridiculous and pathetic about his insolent words just now.

"I originally thought that thirty moves would be able to solve you, but now it seems that you are only worthy of Shen's ten knives, or even less." Shen Jianjun finally spoke.

Bang dang.

Another knife fell.

Aiming at Xiao Qing's skull, if this knife hits, Xiao Qing will definitely be killed on the spot.

In desperation, Xiao Qing didn't dare to take Shen Jianjun's knife hard, and turned around and fled.

Because Xiao Qing had already felt that Shen Jianjun's explosive power was definitely not something he could carry, unless he outwitted it, but on such an occasion, it was too empty, and there was no way to use the terrain to exert his combat effectiveness.

Therefore, he could only dodge in panic.

However, Shen Jianjun followed with a sword.

"Be careful." Jin Zhan couldn't help but shout.

When Xiao Qing was about to make a move, he held the knife in both hands and turned around to block it.

Sonorous!

A huge impact broke out at the scene, and then Jin Zhan and the others suddenly saw an extremely shaky scene.

Xiao Qing's mountain opening knife was split into two by the wolf that fell in mid-air.

When the sky wolf fell, its power did not decrease, and it flickered down along Xiao Qing's eyebrows.

If it weren't for the distance between the two sides, this knife would be three inches forward, and it would be able to make Xiao Qing open his stomach.

"Boom."

Xiao Qing's entire head was sweating, staggering back a few big steps, opening his mouth, and wanting to surrender.

However, Shen Jianjun reached over with one hand.

The next moment, Xiao Qing, who weighed more than 100 catties, was carried into the air by Shen Jianjun with one arm.

"It's so weak." Shen Jianjun narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile.

"You ......"

Xiao Qing, who was dancing with his teeth and claws, was really frightened at this moment.

And Jin Zhan and the hundreds of entourages behind him, except for their stiff bodies and stunned in place, they didn't know what to say.

The master of their Situ royal clan, in the hands of this person's subordinates, couldn't even hold up ten moves.

This......

(End of chapter)