God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 50: Mysterious girl

The noisy duel arena suddenly fell silent. It turned out that Chu Jun and Bi Tong walked into the arena under the guidance of special personnel. There is a rule in the dueling arena, that is, the dueling personnel must keep quiet after they appear, so as not to affect the performance of the dueling parties.

Ling Zijian, Zhao Yu and others are sitting in the first row of seats closest to the venue, their small and thin bodies are straight, pinching their fists and staring at the field nervously, with faint finger marks on their faces. Still there. Zhao Yu touched his little head lightly, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, Brother Chu Jun will be fine!"

Little Xiao nodded, but the small clenched fist did not loosen, the rouge mole on the center of the eyebrow seemed more obvious.

There was a flash of doubt in Ruan Fang's eyes. Zhao Yu was obviously extremely worried before, but now it seems to be a lot calmer, and there is still a touching shyness between his eyebrows, which makes people throbbing. As a veteran of the flower field, Ruan Fang naturally saw that Zhao Yu is now immersed in the happiness of passionate love. He couldn't help but be angry and shocked. He secretly asked, "Could they have **** in the lounge?"

As it is said to save others by oneself, Ruan Fang himself is dating other female cultivators, and both are trying to get each other into bed. At this time, it is not surprising to suspect Chu Jun and Zhao Yu. When Ruan Fang thought that Zhao Yu, whom he was fascinated by, was being crushed by Chu Jun, he couldn't help but his blood swelled, and a raging fire ignited in his chest, and the cold and severe killing intent in his eyes could not help showing.

Fu Qiu and the others were sitting a few meters away from the crowd at Zhengtianmen. This "Red-browed Eagle King" looked at the two facing each other with a gloomy expression. He had secretly instructed Bi Tong not to keep his hands, and vowed to kill Chu Jun on the court and let Zhengtianmen lose a rare talent.

At this time, the battle on the field has begun.

"Chu Jun, I will cut off your head, and taste the power of the burning fire!" Bi Tong shouted fiercely with a long knife in his hand, the blade slowly turned dark red, as if it was burning red Fo Tan.

Chu Jun held the mysterious iron sword at the ground obliquely, and there was a faint electric light flowing through the sword, which was the Five Thunder Zhengtian Art of Zhengtianmen. Neither of their cultivation bases reached the level of spiritual refining, and they could only rely on the infusion of spiritual energy in the dantian to increase the lethality of the magic weapon. Bi Tong believed that his cultivation base was two levels higher than Chu Jun, and he could kill Chu Jun within 50 moves at most.

"Huh!" Bi Tong yelled, and first attacked. He stepped forward and cut his head with a knife. The air hissed because of high-speed friction.

Chu Jun's face was calm, and he stepped forward without giving way, Xuan Tie Feijian fought a sideways!

Dang!

With a deafening explosion, the swords intersected, and Chu Junteng took a step back, apparently at a disadvantage.

Those who bought Bitong to win can't help but frown, and secretly said: "This Chu Jun is really an idiot, knowing that his cultivation level is not as good as the other party, he has to fight hard, it seems that Bitong will win this time!"

When Bi Tong saw a knife cut Chu Jun back, he couldn't help but feel complacent, and exclaimed triumphantly: "I can't help myself, you are dead today!" The short knife in his hand slashed at Chu Jun with eight consecutive knives. A dazzling red light was drawn from the blade.

Dang! when! When...

Chu Jun hurriedly blocked eight swords in a row, and also stepped back eight steps, all in danger. Zhao Yu gripped the corner of his clothes tightly in surprise, and lifted it up high. Ning Yun was full of horror, and secretly said: "No reason, what kind of trick is this bad guy doing?"

Shen Xiaobao murmured: "Chu Jun, your kid is fighting back...Don't be hacked to death, I have 10,000 spirit beans!"

At this moment, Chu Jun had been forced to a corner of the stage, and there was no way to retreat, behind it was a two-meter-high ground. Bi Tong grinned, and slashed towards Chu Jun's neck with all his strength. The light of the knife almost turned into a circle, and the blade aroused a fiery sword energy. Chu Jun was already embarrassed right now, as if he couldn't even hold the sword securely. Bi Tong was confident that this knife could chop off the profound iron sword in his hand, and then cut off his head with a patch.

Zhao Yuhuo stood up from his seat, Ling Zijian's eyes flashed sharply, and the sword finger of his right hand was slightly bent. Fu Qiu's face was gloomy and Qi Ji locked Ling Zijian remotely.

Bi Tong's eyes wore a grinning grin, as if he had seen Chu Jun's head flying high, and blood spurting out. However, between the lightning and flint, Chu Jun seemed to have a mocking smile on his face, and Bi Tong quickly flashed a trace of anxiety.

Dang!

The swords intersected, and Bi Tong only felt a weird force coming from Chu Jun's sword, his wrist shook, and the short knife in his hand flew out. The mysterious iron flying sword in Chu Jun's hand stabbed the unarmed Bi Tong without mercy.

Bi Tong showed extreme fear and despair in his eyes, and exclaimed: "Don't kill me... Yeah!"

With a scream, the sword tip with blood came out of Bitong's back, and pierced the heart. To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself. If the other party wants to kill you, then you'd better turn the other party into a corpse first.

Bi Tong's eyes widened, his face was unbelievable, blood gurgled from the corner of his mouth, and he said vaguely: "You...you make...!" The word "fraud" hadn't even been spoken. crooked.

Chu Jun drew out the long sword with a cold expression, and Bi Tong's body fell on the stage with a thud, and the hot blood formed a pool of water on the ground.

Dang!

The short knife that was shaken up high in the air just fell to the far stage, making a clear sound.

The whole audience fell into silence, and the needle drop was almost audible. This result was too unexpected, and everyone obviously hadn't reacted yet.

"Chu Jun!" Zhao Yu was so excited that his eyes were covered with mist, and he covered his cheeks with both hands and exhaled.

"Dare to kill my disciple of Liefazong, the old man wants you to destroy both body and spirit!" Fu Qiu shouted violently, flashing towards Chu Jun on the stage, like a predator eagle, his right hand grabbed onto Chu Jun's head Next, a group of extremely hot flames emerged from the palm of his hand.

A shocking blow!

Ping Chu Jun's cultivation base can't be avoided anyway, as long as he is touched a little, he will immediately be burned to ashes by the scorching fire.

At this critical moment, the purple shadow flashed, Ling Zijian had appeared in front of Chu Jun, his left hand rushed to meet Fu Qiu, and a blue-and-white ball of light emerged from his palm.

Boom!

Thunder and fire were violently intertwined and collided, the strong ring was shaken violently, the flying fire arc was so bright, the poor Bitong body was blown to pieces, and there was no whole body.

Fu Qiu stepped back five or six steps before he could stand firm, Ling Zijian's body just shook slightly, and the two were superior in strength.

Fu Qiu's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he stared at Ling Zijian fiercely with a gloomy gaze, his sleeves bulging on both sides. Ling Zijian met Fu Qiu's gaze with disdain, and said indifferently: "A duel in the arena, life and death is safe and destiny! Is this the magnanimity of your Lie Fazong?"

Fu Qiu's swollen sleeves slowly deflated, staring at Chu Jun bitterly, and flicking his sleeves, turning and striding out of the duel. Xu Huang pointed at Chu Jun remotely, and said coldly: "You wait!" After finishing speaking, he led the rest of Liefazong disciples away griefly.

...dividing line...

Little hands were tightly wrapped around Chu Jun's neck, and her little face pressed close to Chu Jun's neck, showing her great attachment to Chu Jun. Zhao Yu stood on the side gently, and the stone finally fell to the ground.

"Haha, starve to death the timid, and support the daring, this is a great deal!" Shen Xiaobao smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and he carried the treasure bag happily. This guy bet Chu Jun 10,000 spirit beans, and because the odds were ten for one loss, he made one hundred thousand spirit beans at once.

Ling Zijian scanned Chu Jun, a subtle doubt flashed in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Leave Burning City as soon as possible and go back!"

Ning Yun said hurriedly: "Uncle Ling, can we go back after participating in the auction?"

Ling Zijian couldn't help frowning. Today, he has offended Lie Fazong miserably. If he stays on other people's territory for too long, something will happen.

When Ruan Fang saw this, he said hurriedly: "Uncle Ling, don't worry, we will leave after participating in the auction, and there will be no trouble!"

Ling Zijian finally nodded and said: "Well, the old man has not participated in auctions for many years!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard that, it is naturally much safer to have Ling Zijian.

Everyone left the duel arena and returned to their residence. When he reached a spot on the street, Ling Zijian stopped suddenly, his face became dignified, and everyone couldn't help feeling tight as they followed Ling Zijian's gaze.

I saw a girl in a green skirt standing in front of a fruit stall on the street in the distance, with white legs exposed under the short skirt and two pigtails. She looked tender and lovely. The girl was unscrupulously grabbing the stall owner's fruit and sending it to her mouth, and threw it away if it didn't suit the taste. A lot of it had already been thrown on the ground. The stall owner looked at it bitterly, but she dared not speak.

Shen Xiaobao blurted out: "It's her, Xiaoye saw her at Wulaofeng, eh? That old lady of the man was not with her!"

Ling Zijian said solemnly: "I can't accompany you to the auction if something happens to me~IndoMTL.com~Remember, don't get into trouble, leave immediately after participating in the auction!" He turned and walked quickly.

Everyone looked at each other, and Ling Zijian's hurried departure seemed to be related to this girl.

"Let's go!" Zhao Yu said softly.

If everyone continued walking forward without incident, the girl suddenly turned around and Shui Lingling's eyes looked at Chu Jun and the group curiously.

"Stop!" the girl called out suddenly.

Chu Jun and the others couldn't help but stop. The girl threw away the fruit she had eaten in her hand and walked over. There was a charm that a mature woman could have between the two white tender legs. The girl clearly looked like she was only eleven or twelve years old, but the body wrapped in the green short group was bumpy, especially the round buttocks.

The girl came to the front, her gaze swept across everyone, and suddenly she pointed a finger at Shen Xiaobao and said, "It turns out that it is you, the fool who chats with birds!"

The girl stopped paying attention to Shen Xiaobao, who was full of black lines. She took two steps and came to Chu Jun. She raised her face and looked at the little girl in Chu Jun's arms. Xiao Xiao also looked down at the girl with her dark eyes. , The situation is very funny.

The girl suddenly showed a cute smile, stretched out her hand and handed out a bright red berry: "Here you!"

Xiao Xiao shook her head and said no, the girl snapped a bite herself, staring at Chu Jun and said: "Hey, what is your name?"

Chu Jun frowned slightly, and said calmly: "Chu Jun!"

"Well, Chu Jun, Tongtong remembered!" The girl snapped another bite of the fruit, glanced at Xiaoxiao vividly, and turned away casually.

"What a weird person!" Ning Yun pouted.

Zhao Yudai frowned lightly and asked: "Little, do you know her?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head to indicate that she didn't know him.